Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

After the northern wasteland entered summer, the temperature did not rise much.

The temperature difference between morning and evening is still very large, and most of the leaders who need to go out to work are still wearing thicker cotton coats.

After completing the daily compulsory magic exercises, Harvey stood on the balcony on the second floor of the main fort and looked at the bustling crowds in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "The territory is finally on the right track of development..."

Asdaren looked at the sun in the sky and narrowed his eyes, "After the first payday, about one hundred leaders chose to exchange the gold dollar bills in their hands for metal coins."

Harvey shook his head, not caring much. "Let them go, I will no longer provide them with free food now, give them temporary accommodation, and pay rent monthly, and they can't last long."

Asdaren wondered: "What if they choose to escape from the territory with their money? Just cross Jackdaw Ridge and you can go to any human country in Shannan to live."

"Did you forget the pioneering order issued by the Count to me? The kingdom law stipulates that as long as you sign a contract with the lord of the pioneering territory, if you want to move out of the territory, you must pay a fine to the lord. They can leave, but they can't take it away, but they can't take it away. penny."

At most, I just lost the free part of the food I provided, which is no longer worth mentioning compared to the profits I have gained from the Magic Net Forum.

Harvey turned to Asdaren and ordered: "Tell Reiner, let him arrange door-to-door counts as soon as possible, the number of people left behind, the number of people in a household, what is the name of the specific one, what is it now All work, register and bookmark."

"I want to know in real time every month the number of people in my territory is called a census..."

Nympho

In the afternoon, Harvey and Asdaren came to the militia training ground with a slightly scorching sun.

Seeing this, Pierce, who was training the militia, hurried forward and saluted Harvey.

This area located near the wall to the north of the territory has been officially transformed into a militia training camp.

Three first-floor barracks for residential use were built, each barracks could accommodate fifty people. Currently, only two are occupied, and there is also an empty barracks that are temporarily used as night learning classes.

It is also equipped with a canteen responsible for centralized dining in the morning and evening, and a logistics department for collecting daily training materials.

Pierce set up the eighty militia members recruited by this group, including ten people as a team, and respectively, and selected sixteen people with outstanding abilities as grassroots militia officers.

"Now, two shifts are taking turns to patrol the territory on the outside of the territory day and night, and two separate shifts are responsible for the security patrol within the territory."

Pierce clearly and fluently reported his daily arrangements to Harvey.

"But I am still responsible for the work of guarding and searching for the outer forests far away from the central area of ​​the territory. The training time of the militia is too short, and I am worried that they can't deal with the evil orcs who are traversing by."

Harvey frowned slightly and thought for a moment, saying, "The training progress is actually not slow, but it is indeed a lack of practical experience. Pierce, starting this month, you and Reiner will start to arrange simulation practices for them. .”

"I don't want to wait until the time when I really have a full-scale battle with the evil orcs, they have suffered a lot of casualties due to lack of experience."

Pierce nodded repeatedly and said yes, only then did he find that Asdarren took out five metal iron tubes that made him look very familiar from the bag behind him.

"Is this...the powerful magic weapon I tried that day?"

Harvey nodded with a smile and handed one of them to Pierce, "It's called the Magic Gun. This one is specially made for you. It can fire five consecutive shots. After use, it needs to be charged on the energy gathering array. ”

Pierce took it with a trembling hand, gently stroked the exquisite inscription carved on the gun, and was quite fond of love.

"There are four remaining teams, you need to pick out four players who are good at using bows or throwing stones, and let them practice shooting repeatedly until they are fully familiar with the operation of this weapon."

"Of course, this is a low-end model and can only be activated three times in a row."

Pierce asked uncertainly: "Does such a powerful weapon really have to be handed over to the militia for use?"

"Of course, we are here today to let you test the gun." Asdaren answered.

Nympho

On the training playground, three wooden cages were suddenly pushed over, and there were a living evil orc inside them.

These were all used by Pierce when he was on patrol during this period and was arrested and returned for Harvey to use it for experiments.

The militia team stood neatly in a row on the playground, with the lord watching from the high platform beside them. No one dared to whisper, and they all tried their best to stand up their chests to try to show themselves.

But there were still many people staring at the evil orcs who couldn't stop roaring in the cage, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"All team leaders, get out of the line!"

Vaughan was excited and took big steps with several other team leaders to the front of the team.

Pierce pulled out a magic gun from the weapon stand beside him with a cold face, stood in front of the militia, and raised it high to show it to everyone.

"This is a new weapon given to us by Lord Lord, called the Magic Gun! Let's watch my demonstration on how to use it."

After saying that, he turned around and faced the cage and nodded slightly to the logistics staff beside him. The man immediately picked up a long iron hook and poked the grille of one of the cages.

The evil orc inside was stunned for a moment, but reacted immediately the next second, rushed out of the cage quickly, and rushed straight towards Pierce who was a few steps away.

Some members of the militia team began to shake their bodies slightly in fear, but no one took the initiative to retreat.

The hunter stood still, quickly raised the gun, put the handle against his shoulder, aimed the gun at the target, and gently pulled the trigger.

Before everyone could react, they saw a thumb-thick hole in the middle of the evil orc's naked chest, with the edge slightly burnt and black, and even no blood flowed out.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

The evil orc fell on his back on the ground with a bang, without even a twitch, and immediately turned into a dead body.

Pierce put the gun into the hands of the squad leader closest to him and shouted loudly: "Did you see clearly? It's your turn!"

The squad leader nodded tremblingly, raised the barrel of the gun in Pierce's way, and immediately pulled the trigger without aiming.

After a sizzle, the corner of the originally empty cage was smashed to pieces, and wood chips flew everywhere.

"I told you to hit the left, but you insisted on hitting the right, right? This week's toilet cleaning work will be handed over to you and your deputy!" Pierce felt very embarrassed and shouted with gritted teeth.

"Next! You come!" Wayne also took the gun tremblingly, squinting his eyes and shooting at the wooden cage that trapped the evil orc.

This time, he didn't even hit the wooden cage, and nothing happened...

It seems that there is also a suitable candidate for the toilet cleaning work next week.

"Next! You step out!" Dave was lucky. Although he was also blindly aiming, he hit the evil orc's arm. The energy beam shot out from the barrel directly shattered half of its arm.

There was a sound of gasps in the team, and Dave's team cheered softly.

"Not bad, the accuracy still needs practice! Come on! Next!"

Vaughn stepped out of the line and took the gun from Pierce. He first observed this strange long-handled weapon, then carefully recalled the movements of Chief Pierce when shooting, and almost imitated his posture to raise the gun and aim.

Pierce narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly signaled to the logistics staff. The man immediately understood and lifted the grille of the cage with a long iron hook.

The evil orc seemed to be aroused by the miserable state of his companions, and rushed out with a loud roar.

Vaughn was not affected at all. He stood with his feet slightly apart, held the gun steadily, aimed at the evil orc's chest and pulled the trigger.

The evil orc who was running wildly was like being hit hard by an invisible hammer. He fell backwards and fell to the ground. His left shoulder was completely shattered, and his neck was also affected, and blood gushed out.

"Well... it was a little bit off, but you have good courage." Pierce nodded slightly, and finally felt that his face was saved.

He turned his head to look at Harvey on the high platform, and found that the adults also smiled and nodded to him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the adults are quite satisfied with these militiamen...