MTL - Noble Emblem-Chapter 13 Ready to start upgrading

The village head of Wuseli Village is called Tutuman ... This is a very ridiculous name, but the name given by his parents is not easy to change, and he has been used to it for decades.

The same is the village head. Tutuman has always been hostile to the old village head of Reed. Although the other party is like a bad old man who is nesting in the village like him, the other party is also a noble descendant. When the spring came, every time The two took the villagers into the city together, and each other could say a few words to the nobles in the city, but he could only wait humblely. Over time, a kind of unconvinced emotion was stuck in Tutuman's heart. Why is the same village head, the other side is higher than himself, is not just a good ancestor, leaving him a noble title to him, if Thanks to his ability, he is definitely better than the village chief Reed.

Because he hates it, Tutuman has been reluctant to deal with the village chief of Reed, but today the village chief Reid took the initiative to find him.

Sitting behind an old table, Tutuman asked his wife to bring a glass of spring water to the guests, and then said blankly, "Village Reed, how rare you are. The village, alas, does n’t hold it, it will damage your dignity of the poor little aristocracy. "

"Old man, you still speak as bad as ever." Reed waved indifferently: "I know you don't like me very much, although I don't know why. But I came to you this time, I really want to talk to you This is a very important thing, something that is very important to our two villages. I hope you can listen to me. "

Although he hated each other, Tutuman was a very competent village chief. He said coldly, "I have something to say, I am anxious to hunt."

Tutuman is an old hunter and the best hunter in several villages. This house is full of animal skins, tiger skins, leopard skins, mink skins ... There are many little nobles, not so many good beasts. Hide at home. However, he is just an ordinary person. He can hunt ordinary creatures, but he cannot deal with magical Warcraft. He once challenged to hunt Warcraft when he was young, but almost died from serious injuries. Fortunately, he was young. Strong body, stand up. Since then, he has no intention of hunting Warcraft, but this does not prevent him from becoming the best hunter nearby.

"Our family came to a pastor yesterday and is an ascetic." Reed village chief said lightly.

Burst shook his eyebrows, and he sarcastically said, "Is this showing me your connections?"

"After listening to me, your temper is still as impatient as when you were young." The head of village Reed drank the sweet spring water, and he continued: "His Excellency said that he thought about building a small village in our village. Temple, to promote the idea of ​​the goddess Vol'jin to our village. "

两个 Both of the elderly men who were present were very knowledgeable. Otherwise, they would not sit in the village. They knew very well what it would mean if a formal temple was established near the village. Tutuman said jealously: "Honestly, I really hate you. You are touched by all good things. Your disaster star has absorbed all the luck of our village, and if I go on, I plan to mobilize People in the village live elsewhere. "

"Don't say that, this matter is also a bit related to the village of Seri." The head of the village of Reed chuckled and laughed: "The priest plans to build a stone temple and it must be completed within six months. You also know that this is a matter of course We are a village and cannot do it, so I intend to ask you to build a temple with us. "

"Don't even think about it!" Tutuman slaps him on the table with a slap in the palm of his hand. He panted and said, "The temple is built in your village, but not in our village. Why should we ask our village to help you? Reed It ’s cheap in this world. Do you want to take it all by yourself? You are too thick-skinned. "

Reed ignored Tutuman's anger and said slowly: "All villagers involved in the construction of the temple can pick a child, and the priest will teach them to read. We will help the priest to build the temple within six months. Every six months, His Excellency will teach the children three words every day. If we complete within six months, His Excellency will teach the children within six months.

540 words, you think, this is not a good thing. "

当 "Really?" Tuthman calmed down.

"I don't have to come here to lie to you," Reid laughed.

"The old people in our village help you build the temple, and the old people go up. We don't need you to feed and drink, we will solve it by ourselves." Tutuman said, "But I need children in the whole village who are under eighteen and over eight years old. All can listen to His Excellency the Pastor. "

Reed shook his head: "It's impossible ... one child per household. This is a hard rule. You have already taken advantage and are not satisfied? If you don't want to, go further to the village of Veblen, and I know the village there. Chief, Kane Weblin, I think they would like to build this temple with us. "

Tutuman stood up, and the site threw the cup on the table to Reed's face. He thundered and calmed down after a while and said, "One by one, we will take care of this, but if you are playing with me In the future, don't blame my hunting bow for ignoring people. It can shoot not only wild beasts, but also some old guys. "

"Oh, tomorrow, you can bring someone here. The sooner the better, the better." Reed stood up and left. He stepped out of the door and said suddenly, "Tutman, you owe me a favor. Spring is coming next year." At that time, I want you to give us a share of the proceeds of entering the city. "

如果 "If the children in our village can really listen to the six months of knowledge in the chaplain, I will send the proceeds to your home."

记住 "Remember what you said." Reid left with satisfaction.

When Li Reid was in Seri Village, Liang Lidong drew the structure of the temple on the third floor. Since the temple was about to be built, he planned to leave himself a partial house in the main hall. When he finished drawing the structure, the sun was just going down, and the old village chief had returned. He saw Liang Lidong, and he bent slightly and smiled, "Sir, Seri Village has agreed, and tomorrow they will come to hear from your Dispatch. "

"Let's build the temple according to the above pattern." Liang Lidong passed the drawing over: "You are under your command, and tomorrow I have to take the time to teach the children."

The old village chief thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Since you believe in our two villages, let me handle the matter to the old man and guarantee that it will be done properly for you."

Liang Lidong has seen countless NPCs in the game, loyal, slippery, sincere, and a series of lies ... In his personal impression, the old village chief is the kind of five-point sincerity, three-point city government, plus two points Slippery person. Such people account for the majority of "Flanders", and they occasionally make small personal gains for themselves, but this does not affect their work or tasks, and is also good in nature. Liang Lidong guessed that the old village chief went to the village of Seri, perhaps using the construction of the temple, and gained some benefits that he didn't know, so this kind of joy was on his face. How did Liang Lidong say in the game? Lord, this expression, he sees a lot on his NPC subordinates.

But it doesn't matter ... As long as the old village leader leads people to build the temple and does not exceed his bottom line, he can be regarded as ignorant of everything.

Game is like life, or life is like a game ... In "French Continent", it is difficult to give a correct answer to this question.

The next day, the village of Seri arrived. There were a total of 73 people, with them, and 20 children. Most of them were not more than twelve years old, but there were also several tall men who were about to mature. . Tutuman took a group of people to Liang Lidong, and then followed the old village chief. The young and middle-aged people of the two villages joined together, carrying a hammer, dragging a wooden wheelbarrow, and heading towards the high mountains north of the village. There are good stones on that mountain that can be used as building materials. Although not as good as ligang, the house built is also durable.

Almost all men with working ability left the village, and the children of Seri Village and the children of Reed Village were led to the river by Kyle, and Liang Lidong was waiting for them.

In front of this group of children, their hair is greasy and messy, and some have a runny nose. There are many people with yellow and black faces. It is even more uncomfortable that most of them have a sour smell. I don't know how long I haven't taken a bath. Belin was among the children, but she was better. Although her clothes were old, she was at least clean.

This group of children had fear on their faces, but longed in their eyes ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ In their minds, the casters were a group of terrible humans who would turn small children into frogs, except for a few older ones People understand the significance of learning words for their future lives. Other young children are forced by their families. They are afraid of Liang Lishen's identity and try to hide behind the crowd.

"Before teaching you how to read characters, I have to say something." Looking at this group of children, Liang Lidong's eyebrows jumped. According to this sanitary condition, this group of little guys will have a higher chance of getting sick in the future. In a world with fewer priests, illness often means death, so he decided to flicker the little guys and help them develop good habits: "Put your hands out first, let me see See what your hands are like. "

All the children stretched out their hands. Except for Belin and Kyle, their hands were quite dirty, and there was dark mud under the nails.

"Words are very sacred things. They are gifts given by our gods to our mortals." Liang Lidong said in a tone of a **** stick: "And you plan to use such dirty hands to write sacred words? Do you think so? Does it fit?"

Listening to Liang Lidong's questioning, the children showed panic expressions.

"Go to the river and wash your hands clean. Then I will check. If anyone is not clean, don't even try to learn anything."

As soon as the words were over, the children rushed to the side of the river, rubbed their hands, and rubbed hard, fearing that they might get a little dirty. Soon a stream of black water appeared on the stream near the river. I can imagine how dirty the little guys were.