Heaven’s Intention

Six days later, a small mining village. it's clear

The buildings in the small mining village have all been completed, and a solemn and short surrender ceremony is being held in front of the high platform in the central square.

Haiwawei led seven team members, followed by hundreds of men, kneeling on the ground, all of them half-kneeling - it's the same when seeing the king, all kneeling is worshiping God.

Behind them are hundreds of newcomers.

The villagers in the same village were all watching. They were a little melancholy. Hundreds of people came at once, which made them a little panicked.

On the sidelines, the leader is a young girl, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She is wearing a priest's female robe with a relatively high opening, revealing her slender and snow-white thighs. She is tied with a green ribbon and has a delicate and slender waist. Marked with four silver rims, which are the marks of the fourth degree priest.

Followed by five or six trainee priests. Besides that, there is a priest of Saddat, the god of law and covenants.

Romon stood on the high platform and said to the people kneeling below: Are you really willing to become mine without reservation?

I saw Haiwawei leading all the people and saying, I am willing.

Romon took out another small twig, tapped it on the shoulders of Haiwawei and the seven people behind him, and said, I grant you the status of free citizens as a lord.

Haiwawei made an oath to Romon: I swear by my faith, from now on I will be loyal to Lord Tuttershaw, fulfill all my obligations, never cheat, and fight for you!

Thus, the ceremony ended.

Although such a simple, it reflects the order of this world, so the priest of Saddat, the god of law and contract, must be invited to witness.

After witnessing and signing the documents, Romon paid one hundred gold coins. This made the priest of Saddat, the god of law and contract, full of joy. He looked at the altar with regret and left. After all, the lord is a druid , tending to the Goddess of Agriculture is also a matter of course.

Lord Tattershaw, would you like to invite the great Goddess Isidis to take over this altar? Miss Alini asked with a rare serious expression.

Romon looked down from the high platform, and within the wall, wooden houses were lined up neatly.

The hills in the distance and the fields near it appear peaceful, peaceful and rich, but faith in the heart is also indispensable. Many villagers have already proposed.

Besides, according to the law, a village with a hundred households would have to build a shrine. Now Romon is unable to fight against this order, and there is no need for it.

Yes, as the lord, I respectfully invite the great goddess Isidis to enter this altar! Romon said refreshingly.

As you wish! said Miss Alini.

Then, a large number of people knelt down, and even Romon had to kneel down. Many villagers didn't need to mention anything, they knelt down and poured themselves out. Faith is indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in this world.

At that moment, a priest took out a horn and blew it vigorously.

When the loud horn sounded across the entire small mining village, most people prayed automatically.

The horns are the sign of the beginning of the ceremony, and such ceremonies usually have fixed steps and procedures, of course. It is said that many churches have adopted bells, but the Goddess of Agriculture still maintains the sound of bull horns.

All were praying in low tones, one after another, and in this holy hour they were all absorbed in prayer.

Romon didn't know what this was in Miss Alini's eyes, but in his own eyes, it was very obvious, it was bits and pieces of light of faith.

At this moment, all the priests of the Goddess of Agriculture stood up and surrounded the entire altar, and Miss Alini, who was the head priest, was in the middle, facing the altar.

Everyone chanted the poems praising the goddess loudly at the same time.

Seeing that everyone was not paying attention, Romon immediately took a few steps back and stood a little further away.

Even if it was a little farther away, gradually, Romon felt a wave of holy power, gushing out from the priests present with prayers, and reacting with the believers below.

Gradually, the brilliance of believers formed a field, and each priest became a fulcrum.

The moment it became a dot, the entire altar suddenly lit up, and immediately, the altar came alive, in the eyes of the priests. The altar has been covered with a subtle layer of holy light.

This is the enlightenment of divine power, and it is a ritual that almost all churches must perform when setting up temples and altars.

Thank you for your grace! It was also the first time for Miss Alini to preside over such a ceremony, and she smiled when she saw it was successful.

Congratulations, Miss Alini! Romon stepped forward and said.

Miss Alini nodded slightly, and said to a young man, This is Priest Pakinla, level one, Romon, I will send him to be a priest at your altar, what do you think?

Hearing this, all the people present looked envious. As a priest, presiding over a shrine is of course a dream, but presiding over an altar in the early days is the same, because although a sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs—presiding and preaching God, prayer, and believers are all missing.

With this qualification, no matter in the grace or in the church, you can get a pretty good evaluation.

Of course Romon said, Welcome Pastor Pakinla to my village.

Pastor Pakinla blushed with excitement, bowed and said, My lord. Please take care of me in the future.

There is no altar in the village. It is inconvenient. Whether it is for prayers or weddings and funerals, your presence will give the people a place to pray and shower with divine grace. I welcome this, said Romon.

Later, there was a middle banquet. After the meal, the believers dispersed, and Miss Ai Lini also left, at the altar. Only Pastor Pakinla remained.

Pastor Pakinla, how about you living in this house? The altar is not like a temple, it has complete supporting facilities, and Romon pointed to the nearest wooden house next to the altar.

The wooden houses are all exactly the same building, the area is not very large, but there are three rooms, and there is a private plot outside.

Pastor Pakinla glanced at it, was relatively satisfied, and said, Thank you, Lord Lord.

Romon donated another 100 silver coins as an offering from the lord, and the matter was over.

Romon turned to look at the Knight's Villa again, which was reserved for Farfer. Farfer's life is very simple now, except for some tasks to participate in the battle, which is training.

The small mining village has a new practice ground, so Farfell has moved there for training.

Pharfell has already put on the special training armor for knights. This knight training armor is actually exactly the same as regular knight armor, except for the difference in weight.

Wearing such armor can train the reserve knights in the familiarity and martial arts of knight fighting.

The weapon was also changed, holding a knight lance for training.

Farfell rode a horse and exercised on the training ground over and over again, tirelessly, not only practicing equestrian skills, but also practicing spear skills. From a little farther away, there were many envious eyes.

Farfer is now on the verge of breaking through from the third pole to the fourth level. Although there are not many adventurers of this level, there are also many, but Farfer has the hope of being promoted to a knight.

This is not only about him, but also about the conditions that Romon provided for him.

Afterwards, a batch of weapons were placed, and more than a dozen people followed suit on the field for training.

Haiwawei, who just came in, was also among them.

However, due to the large number of people joining, the manpower has been eased. Instead of old and frail people, more young sons of mercenaries have joined the village guard training. They already have the foundation of warriors, are young, and have potential. If they have a stable life and sufficient nutrition , the future is unlimited.

For the sake of his son's future, the veteran of the original village guards is willing to quit and become a reserve.

Although Haiwawei has only officially joined, he has already assumed the responsibility of the guard.

The sound of passwords, drills, sword swings, and even the sound of leather whips...

Luo Meng watched from the outside, and saw about thirty teenagers wielding long swords in their forehands. Even though it was October, they were still dripping with sweat, and they were practicing hard fighting and tactical coordination skills.

Haiwawei walked up and down, raising his voice from time to time, correcting someone's wrong movements. If he didn't complete it, he would hit him with a whip, leaving a bloodstain on the boy's body.

Listen, I teach the skills and martial arts that we have learned after working for fifteen or twenty years...Look at the price your father paid, count the number of scars on your father's body, If you don’t learn, I’ll beat you to death!”

Born in a mercenary family, all of them have some foundation. Romon looked at the faces of serious and hard-working teenagers, swallowed, paced, walked slowly, and handed over a water bottle: Hiwawei , drink saliva, and, is it too urgent, such training will hurt the body.

Haiwawei took the water bottle, raised his neck, gurgled, and felt much better all over his body. He put down the water bottle and smiled: I don't want to take risks, I feel a lot easier...don't worry, my lord, they all It's my son, the son of my team members, I will control the degree...Look, didn't their father speak?

As a free citizen, he got another 50 mu of land and a salary of 20 silver coins per month. He suddenly relaxed—he was originally responsible for the life and death of the whole team, and he was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

For him, life is very good now.

Romon took a look and found that indeed, the fathers of the teenagers were all members of the adventure team. At this time, none of them felt distressed or complained. They knew that it was for the benefit of their sons.

Can you keep up with nutrition? Romon asked, he knew that training required a lot of nutrition.

My lord, the food you subsidize each person per day is enough... We didn't have this kind of treatment back then. Don't worry, after half a year, I can train a group of fighters around level 2 - they originally had the foundation, almost Have the qualifications of a first-class fighter!

Of course, it will be difficult to make further progress.

Luo Meng shook his head, wanted to say something, pondered for a moment, and said, That's fine, as long as you can control it!

Recently, he has often felt a sense of crisis. Although he feels that Haiwawei's training is a bit barbaric, it's okay.

Romon said a few words, stretched his body, and started walking to the wilderness alone.

Originally, he wanted to call for someone to help dig the tree, but then he thought, digging so many trees and then disappearing out of thin air, this is too outrageous.

After crossing the small bridge, he came to a jungle under the hill. Romon glanced over and smiled. There were more than a dozen small trees of these two kinds beside the clear stream.

Moreover, on the winding hills farther away, amidst the rolling greenery, there are many targets for him.

Seeing no one around, he picked up a shovel and started digging hard.

According to the data, Romon's current strength and physique are both 12!

What does this mean? It means that his physical strength is 1.2 times that of ordinary men.

Although it is not as good as a fighter, it still shows strength in this job.

The roots of the small tree are not too deep, and there is no need to dig them all up. A little root is enough. In Shennongjiao, it can recover slowly, so Luo Meng dug hard, and after ten minutes, a tree was dug out. Large and small silver fruit trees.

Seeing no one around, I harvested it in Shennongjiao, where there was no need to plant it, and Luo Li would naturally plant it.

With food on his body, Romon also agreed with others that he would go to the hills to experience nature and practice for a few days, so there is no need to worry about time. With perseverance, after two hours, more than a dozen nearby trees have been dug in.

Romon felt a little tired, so he took out a tiger, drank some water, rested for a while, and continued towards the new target, which was a place closer to the hills, with several natural oak trees, probably from floating seeds It fell here, because the soil is not very fertile, so the growth is not big, very thin.

Luo Meng continued to work. Gradually, the sun set and turned into a disc. Red clouds and golden light shone on the hills and creeks, which was too beautiful to behold.

Taking advantage of the last rays of the sun, Romon counted them in his heart and smiled with satisfaction. He had already dug about thirty of them.

Since he has dark vision, he doesn't need any lighting, and even with the faint moonlight, it can be almost as good as daytime. Seeing that there was no one around, Romon took out another lunch box, which was the food he had prepared before, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

After eating, I stood up and stretched, looked at the moon, smiled, and started working overnight, continuing to dig trees.

Obtaining is directly proportional to giving, even if you have the space of Shennongjiao, it is the same. Tonight, one hundred trees will be dug into the space of Shennongjiao.

Tomorrow, during the day, there may be people on the hills, who can rest, and continue to work at night, and will not stop until the 800 designated trees are dug in.

Romon watched again before continuing.

As Romon expected, Luo Li is diligently planting the trees that moved into the space!

She also took a shovel, but the soil seemed to be very soft, and once dug, a big hole was formed, and all the trees were planted, and the roots of the trees were seriously damaged. She took water from the stream and sprinkled it on it.

Digging pits, placing trees, filling soil, and watering, she is in a constant cycle. As she progresses, traces of green mist in the space will also permeate the newly planted trees. Romon can feel that this is The benefit planting effect of space.

Romon felt relieved, came back to his senses, and continued to work under the moonlight.