Lord of Hyranza

Seeing that her enthusiasm for work was not diminished, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with the security station, Suerdak walked into the house. As soon as he entered the door, he was at the front desk. After walking around the front desk, he entered the first floor lobby. Facing some horse stools that have not yet been removed, the four walls of the house have been painted with a layer of white lime powder, but it seems that the walls have not yet dried out, and the whole room is a little damp. This will be the office area of ​​the police station in the future , There is also a tea room and lounge next to it.

Suldak walked through this office area and went up the stairs to the second floor. There were only six rooms and a common area on the second floor. These rooms will be temporary dormitories for members of the security team. In the future, Samira, Afu Rudy and Andrew are going to live here.

Walking onto the terrace with a wide view, Suldak saw the succubus Aphrodite wearing a cool suspender silk dress lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun.

Seeing Suldak coming up, she waved her hand casually, then lazily turned around, turning her back to him.

In the hot summer, Aphrodite dressed cooler than anyone else. The suspender skirt exposed a large area of ​​dark skin on her back, and there were two obvious scars on the shoulder roots of her severed wings. She was completely healed, but the two bulges that she had expended made her body obviously different from others.

Her long hair was also loosely draped over her shoulders. The dark purple hair was very smooth, and two demon horns were exposed from between the hair. Suldak could even feel the magic aura continuously condensed at the tip of the horns.

Suldak reminded her: "Aphrodite, be careful to cover your wings, don't always expose them, challenge the vigilance and eyesight of the villagers..."

Aphrodite just turned her face slightly, and waved to him to show that she knew.

Not seeing the ogre Gulitum nor Andrew, Suldak walked down the balcony of the security station.

Samira has exhausted all the freshness of the barren land at the beginning, and she is no longer willing to ride a horse to wander around the barren land. The weather is hot, and she has to cover her face with a hood, wrapping her whole body in leather. In the middle of the armor, the sweat on his body was wet and wet, and the leather armor was soaked with salt, and the taste was not pleasant at all.

So Samira would rather hide in the police station and paint than patrol in the vicious sun.

Only Andrew is still diligent and diligent, wandering around in the barren land every day...

Chapter 528 Militia Battalion

Suldak spread the news of the establishment of the militia battalion, but the reaction of the villagers surprised him a bit.

He waited in the security station for three days, only three veterans with slightly disabled legs from Guta village came and expressed their willingness to join the militia battalion in Surdak.

As for the villagers in Wall Village, so far no one is willing to join the militia battalion.

Even when some villagers saw Suldak, they had to go far away, for fear that Suldak would find him by recruiting militiamen.

Suldak didn't expect the villagers to reject the militia battalion so much... He thought about it for a long time before he discovered the reason.

One is that the dark side of the national recruitment system made the villagers lose the last bit of confidence in the army.

It's just that Suldak couldn't figure it out. When encountering bandit groups attacking the village, these villagers all had the courage to fight, and some people died desperately to defend the Wall village, but no one asked them to join the militia camp. willing.

Second, it happens to be the busy season of farming.

Many villagers were worried that the farming work in the fields would be affected. Some villagers tactfully expressed their support to Suldak in establishing the militia, but not many people actually joined the militia.

The villagers would rather go to the construction site in the village and earn a temporary salary of one hundred copper coins per day than join the militia battalion.

The old village chief did not tell everyone that there was almost no training in the summer militia battalion.

The old village chief was worried that if he said this in advance, it would be difficult for Suldak to command the recruited militia in the summer season. Once some things became a habit, it would be difficult to change them back.

When Suldak walked to the Wall Village Children's Home, he saw Selena standing in front of a wooden board, using charcoal pencils to teach a group of children to practice writing letters.

Seeing Suldak coming, Selina asked the children to dismiss and play around the central square of the village for a while, but don't forget to have lunch later.

The children, big and small, dispersed in a rush, and the temporary children's home was suddenly empty, and immediately quieted down.

Suldak sat down on a small wooden stool in front of the podium, looking up at Selena who was standing pretty beside the podium.

Selena crossed her arms, with a gentle smile on her face, leaning her elbows on the podium and watching Suldak.

The situation in the children's home has improved, and they are basically children from the village.

The children from other villages had a long way to go and it was the busy farming season, so the adults had no time to send them over, so they had to stay at home.

After entering the summer, wild vegetables and some berries have grown out one after another, and the villagers in other villages don't need to send their children all the way here just because they have a bite to eat.

The children's home was not disbanded because of this. Instead, Suldak often came here in person to teach the children basic swordsmanship and fighting skills.

Selena moved her face closer to Suldak and asked him with a smile:

"Why do you always look sad recently?"

Suldak rubbed his temples and complained to Selina:

"I really don't understand why the villagers reject the militia battalion so much."

"Oh, it's because of this matter!" Selena smiled. She knew that Suldak had been busy with this matter recently, and after thinking about it, she comforted him and said, "Everyone is busy building houses. I will run to join your militia camp at this time. This kind of strong and sheltered house can probably live for a lifetime once it is built. Who would run to you to join the militia camp at this time! Hide and hide less than..."

Looking at the small buildings rising one after another in the village, Suldak said with a look of astonishment:

"Is that right?"

Selena nodded with a smile, her plump figure emerged under the long skirt, she whispered to Suldak:

"Or you recruit me, I'll be your soldier..."

……

The ogre went to the Beigou Ranch to herd sheep. He was worried that someone would steal the yellow sheep in the village.

After the rainy season came, the seabuckthorn grass and Kebushi in the Beigou Grassland grew wildly for so many days, and the entire hillside was lush and lush.

The yellow sheep in Wall Village eat from morning to night, just to store a thick body of fat for themselves before autumn, only in this way can they survive the next winter safely.

During the recent period, Gullitum ate a lot of salamander meat left by Suldak, and without knowing it, Gullitum's size increased again.

……

Suldak waited in Wall Village for more than half a month.

Villagers from other villages saw that three veterans from Guta Village who had some chronic diseases in their legs joined the militia battalion, but Suldak did not refuse. Some veterans from other villages who had retired from the battlefield with injuries ran to Suldak Ke signed up and expressed his willingness to join the militia battalion.

Of course, not all veterans are recruited. Most of the veterans recruited are those who can be cured.

The Grimm Empire adopted a nationwide recruitment system, and male imperial citizens joined the army and served 16 years of military service between the ages of 20 and 4.

Once you do not join the army before the age of 20, you will be forcibly recruited by the local law enforcement corps.

These individuals are labeled by the military as 'conscription evaders', and as punishment for evading, they are sent to the most dangerous infantry battalions with the highest death rates.

Therefore, many civilian youths will enlist in the army after the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

There are also some aristocratic junior colleges who went to the Advanced Warrior Academy for further study after graduation. These people entered the army as the lowest-level officers, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties.

In these villages in the barren land, a group of young people are conscripted into the army every year.

Since the young people in the village have not received any formal military training, the regiments assigned are basically cannon fodder infantry regiments.

Even less than one-third of young people can return home from the battlefield alive every year.

And among less than one-third of young people, there are still some who are disabled.

However, these disabled veterans who came back from the battlefield are basically with minor disabilities. Some have broken fingers and toes, and some have severed tendons in arms or thighs. The medical conditions on the battlefield are very bad, and there is no way to connect them. The handling of the Scirocco then left it disabled.

As for those who had a leg or an arm cut off by the enemy, once they suffered such serious injuries, few people could come back alive.

This group of veterans are usually unable to help their families with farm work due to their unmentionable diseases. I heard that the Suldak knights in Wall Village set up a militia battalion here, recruiting veterans, and returning a bag of wheat flour every month. Rejecting veterans with disabilities, they ran over to try their luck with Bang Bang.

Although these veterans are physically inflexible, they have rich combat experience, and in the eyes of these veterans, there is still a certain chance of curing the incurable diseases for Suldak, who possesses the holy light technique.

In the past 20 days, the number of disabled veterans recruited by Suerdak quickly reached more than 40.

It wasn't until the old village chief finished supervising the construction of the terraced houses at the entrance of the village, and turned around to look at the recruitment situation on Suldak's side, that he realized that the villagers of Wall Village were collectively stupid.

Instead of actively joining the militia battalion as he explained, everyone went to the construction site in the village to earn money.

When the old village chief heard the news, he was furious. He ran to the central square of the village, summoned all the villagers, and cursed at all the villagers, saying: "You people are worse than the kobold slaves at the entrance of the village." To be ignorant... is to be poor all your life. '

Facing the enraged village chief Bright, many villagers stood in the crowd and lowered their heads in shame.

Despite this, few villagers are willing to join the militia battalion.

But... After all, there are a few.

Chapter 529

A group of villagers who joined the militia battalion took home a bag of whole wheat flour and were about to receive formal training, but they were told to gather at the security station in Wall Village at this time next month to receive their rations for the next month. Baron Surdak seems to have forgotten when to train.

There was a room in the security office with a row of brand new wooden frames. Suldak placed the old hard leather armor of the rebel cavalry, knight long swords, and knight long spears on the wooden frames. These weapons and armor were somewhat damaged, although The hard leather armor has been rubbed with grease, but the mottled scars are still vivid.

These hidden wounds on the leather armor cannot be left behind after one or two battles.

Suldak sat next to the wooden frame. He cleaned the blood on a knight's long sword, then wiped it dry, and finally wiped it repeatedly with a greased rag before putting it back into the scabbard. He handles every knight's long sword very carefully.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on the door.

Suldak looked up at the door of the room. Several veterans from other villages stood outside tremblingly, and he couldn't even call out their names.

"Oh, it's you, come in!"

Suldak nodded to them.

These veterans wore shabby linen robes. This linen robe looked like three big holes had been dug out of a sack, and after wearing it on their bodies, only their arms and heads were exposed. They were tanned dark red. There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, his body was a little thin, and he didn't look like a soldier on the battlefield.

Suldak put down the long sword in his hand and asked them:

"Is there any difficulty? Let's talk about it and see if I can help you."

These veterans waved their hands again and again, and one of them boldly said:

"Master Suldak, we are all from Wuta Village. Our village is a bit far away from here. We just want to ask when we will participate in the training of the militia battalion, so that we can prepare in advance so as not to be late."

Only then did Suldak understand that these villagers came to Wall Village because of the long distance, so they asked Suldak about the date of the training gathering.

"Well, actually, I want to make an official announcement next month. The militia battalion does not currently have any training arrangements. All training will be arranged after the Harvest Festival." Suldak said to these veterans.

When several veterans heard the news, they thought they had heard it wrong.

"Are you... serious?" One of the veterans couldn't help asking.

He almost asked Suldak directly: Could it be said that joining the militia battalion, the only thing he can do now is to bring home a bag of wheat flour every month?

Suldak nodded very calmly.

The answer is yes, he said: "This is the case at present. I just selected a group of people to join the militia battalion, and I have not prepared for training for the time being."

Then he reiterated what he said to all the veterans: "The only thing you can do when you join the militia battalion is to receive a bag of rations to subsidize your family every month. This is your benefit. Don't forget to come to receive subsidies every month..."

……

Veterans from other villages who participated in the militia battalion are willing to join the militia battalion, but they have some problems of their own. Basically, they are villagers who have lost part of their working ability, and usually live in poverty.

They heard that the militia battalion provided food subsidies and did not refuse the disabled, so they ran to Wall Village to try their luck, but they did not expect that these benefits were actually real.

As for the villagers who participated in the militia camp in Wall Village, almost all of them were scolded by the old village chief, Uncle Brett.

They didn't expect that the militia battalion is currently in its initial stage, and the only thing they need to do is to receive a bag of wheat flour every month. No wonder the village chief Bright heard that the villagers were not so active about this matter, so he yelled at everyone and forced Big guys join the militia battalion...

He did this so that everyone could receive free whole-wheat rations. This bag of whole-wheat flour is a very luxurious gift for any family in Wall Village, and he did not expect to be turned away by everyone like this.

Many villagers in Woer Village are "smart but misunderstood by cleverness". Everyone thought about various actions after joining the militia battalion, such as patrolling the city in the barren land, or setting up sentries everywhere, etc., but they didn't think about it. It occurred to me that I didn't need to do anything.

Suldak has only one requirement for the members of the militia battalion: When encountering bandits and rebels attacking the village, you must remember that you are a militiaman in the barren land, and you are willing to maintain peace in the barren land. Those who can bravely face all evil forces!

Seeing those veterans struggling to walk while carrying a bag of wheat flour, Suldak felt a headache. He didn't think such a militia battalion could have any fighting power.

He also retired from the battlefield, knowing how cruel the battlefield is.

He has lived in Wall Village for nearly a year, and he knows better how cruel life is in this barren land.

That's why he didn't refuse. He was worried that because of his refusal, the last way for these veterans would be blocked.

Standing at the gate of the security station, he waved to the veterans who had walked out of the village with wheat flour on their backs and still couldn't help looking back.

Maybe we can help them heal their hidden wounds in the future. It seems that there is still a long way to go before turning this rabble into a qualified militia battalion.

……

After nearly half a month of preparation, just before entering August, Suldak finally completely transformed the 'magic pattern of life' on the Salamander's forehead into a 'magic pattern colonization outfit' the size of two palms.

Suldak opened the 'Eye of Reality' and completely peeled off the life magic pattern from the salamander leather.

Although it is not a powerful magic-weave outfit, Suldak can clearly feel the bursting and scorching fire element aura on the magic-weave outfit. The half-elf archer Samira's eyes became a little hot because of this. Pulling off the hood, a pair of clear big eyes stared at the piece of magic pattern clothing on the table, and did not speak.

Suldak could clearly feel Samira's desire for this magic pattern outfit.

The succubus Aphrodite held a teapot and poured a cup of lemon tea for each of the people in the room.

Suldak sat by the table, stretched out his hand to press the 'Magicweave Clothing', and said to Samira: "Samira, your carrying capacity is not enough to implant two Magicweave Clothing at the same time."

"But it's really suitable for me. My intuition tells me that I can shoot rockets with it." The half-elf archer looked eagerly at the magic-weave colonization suit.

Suldak shook his head resolutely, and said to her: "Maybe there will be better ones in the future. Don't you think that with our strength, we can only hunt salamanders in the future?"