Chapter 364 Master Clive's Convocation
When Aunt Susan brought up a plate of pheasant and hare meat, the whole tavern cheered.
One of the plates was placed in front of Fang Rui. Fang Rui picked up a chicken leg and nibbled it up, making his mouth greasy.
"Thanks to Andre, otherwise, although we have the protection of the Holy Light, we can't even eat meat."
"Yes, the war is over. Why haven't the knights and the priests come back? The town is so big and the production is limited. If it goes on like this, what shall we eat?
Speaking of this problem, all the drinkers began to lament.
Ling Town is not big. In the past, you can go out of the town to hunt and farm at will. Although you have to support the church, everyone can still live, but now the support has been reduced. However, all the production outside the town has been cut off, relying on some fields in the town. No matter how good the yield is, it is difficult to make everyone in the town full, let alone eat well. .
But there is nothing they can do. After all, they can still live here for the time being. If they go out of the town and meet Warcraft, thousands of people in the town are probably not as good as a first-order Warcraft to fill their teeth.
Fang Rui listened to other people's sighs with a smile while drinking wine.
The joys and sorrows of ordinary people have not been noticed for a long time.
In fact, if Fang Rui hadn't come here, with the protection ability of the holy light here, he could only protect the church. If Fang Rui hadn't secretly deterred those monsters, Green Town, I'm afraid it would have become a dead city.
"What is the Holy World going to do next? Do you want to save them when they are most desperate? In this way, the strongest faith can be established faster..."
Fang Rui thought while eating and drinking.
To understand the Holy World, you need to understand the most basic things of the Holy World.
That's faith.
Like the Buddhist world, faith is their most basic and fundamental thing.
In the holy world, the more people with faith, the stronger the power of the Father, the supreme ruler of the holy world.
At its peak, the holy world has a star domain twice as wide as it is now, and there are countless crazy apostles.
At that time, the Holy Father was the strongest existence in the world. Whether it was the Buddha of the Buddha world or the supreme god of the divine world, he was far from the opponent of the Holy Father.
Although it is not easy for the Holy Father to kill them, it is easy to defeat them.
As for the fairyland, it was a third-level force at that time, weaker than the three worlds.
Then the fairyland rose.
The five top fairyland exist, that is, the five immortals, four of whom ventured to take action and haunt the Holy Father at another level.
That battle is the closest to death of the four immortals.
Whether it is the magical suzerain with ever-changing spells, the powerful suzerain, the sword suzerain who has reached the limit in moves, or the Taishang suzerain who can replace part of the will of heaven and earth, they are not the opponents of the Holy Father.
That is an extremely powerful force that destroys everything.
However, they persisted and used all kinds of means to hold the Holy Father for a whole hundred years.
In this hundred years, the omnipotent fairy king led other masters of the fairyland to fight bloody, defeated other masters of the holy world, robbed nearly half of the planets of the holy world, sealed the countless crazy believers together with the planet, and cut off the connection between them and the Holy Father.
This made the Holy Father begin to weaken.
Under the power of the four immortals, his power of faith was consumed a lot and could not be supplemented, and he was finally defeated by the four immortals.
Since then, the Holy Realm has lost half of its territory, and most importantly, it has lost their most fanatical group of crazy believers.
The fairyland did not slaughter those crazy believers, but sealed them together with the planet.
Interestingly, crazy believers are ordinary people.
When mad believers become knights, priests, and even higher-level angels, they lose that fanatical faith. Only ordinary human beings can have the purest faith.
And these crazy believers needed by the Holy Father died one by one after hundreds of years, and those planets also became the property of the fairyland.
Since then, although the Holy Father is still the top existence in the world, he can no longer have an absolute strength advantage as before.
Now it has been attacked by the fairyland again, and the holy world has been greatly damaged again.
However, this is another good opportunity for the Holy Father.
Human beings will only have an extremely strong belief in extreme despair.
After letting them die, rescue them with the glory of the Holy Father and make them the most loyal fanatics.
This is what the Father is going to do now.
could not be done before, because the Holy World has been very peaceful after that war. Even if the Holy Father wants to recreate so many crazy believers by various means, he will be stared to death by the extremely vigilant fairyland, making him unable to move.
Now, such an opportunity is created by the invasion of the fairyland.
Fang Rui doesn't know much about all these causes and consequences, but it doesn't prevent him from infering them.
He doesn't care how strong the Holy Father will be. If the fairyland can defeat the Holy Father once, it can defeat the second time.
What's more, the number of crazy believers needed to make the Holy Father have such a strong power with the power of faith is not a small number.
That's the goal that hundreds of millions of crazy believers can achieve.
What's more, the power of the four immortals has increased a lot compared with the war ten thousand years ago, and they are still steadily suppressing the Holy Father.
Fang Rui just came here to experience everything. No matter how big things are, he can't interfere.
This other level of war is not what he can participate in now.
When Fang Rui finished drinking beer and was about to leave, the messy footsteps suddenly sounded.
The door of the pub was pushed open.
A thin middle-aged man with a wig appeared at the door.
He covered his nose and looked at the drinkers inside with disgust.
The wine guests did not dare to look at him in the same way - because he was the mayor's housekeeper.
The mayor of Green Town, Lord Clive, is also the lord here. Except for the church, he is the largest.
And this housekeeper Baker is his most loyal servant.
"Do you guys...have any warriors?" Baker's housekeeper screamed.
The winers looked at each other in congrue.
Seeing that everyone did not make a sound, the expression on Baker's face was even more disgusted.
"I tell you... The great Lord Clive decided to unite the remaining forces of the church with his private soldiers and several mercenaries who have not left before to teach the warcrafts outside the town... This is Master Clive's kindness, and you should not show it. Something?"
"Housekeeper Baker, is this true?" Someone asked.
"Of course! Lord Clive's private soldiers have gathered, and the remaining five reserve knights and two reserve priests in the church are also ready. How can it be fake!" Baker's housekeeper said vividly.
"That's great. Master Clive finally did a good thing..."
The brother who said this shrank in Baker's eyes.
"Lord Clive is naturally very kind, but shouldn't you say something if you let the private soldiers take action? The church also agreed that each of you will pay a silver coin as the reward of the knights and priests, which is for you to let the noble knights and priests fight!"
"Butler Baker, as you know, we have been surrounded for more than two years, and every family doesn't have enough food. Where can we pay for a silver coin?" Someone called Qu Dao.
"No other people can do it. Do you still have money to drink every day, money to drink, and don't you have money to support the church?" Butler Baker snorted.
The winers were silent. Aunt Susan stood up and threw an account book in front of Baker's housekeeper.
"They are all on the account." Aunt Susan said.
"Then you have money, right? For several years, you can still let this group of poor people pay the account. Butler Baker sneered.
"It's because I have so many accounts that I don't have any money." Aunt Susan spread out her hands and said solemnly.
"Then I don't care, either pay or someone!" Baker's housekeeper showed a fierce expression: "At least 30... No, 50 strong men, knights need you to open the way. If there are no 50 people before sunset tomorrow, Master Clive will leave with the priests of the church, so that all of you ungrateful guys will become Warcraft. The food in it!"
After saying this, Baker's housekeeper turned around and left. When he left, the drinkers saw more than a dozen majestic lords and private troops behind him.
"Few, why do you have to open the way? Shall we be cannon fodder?" Someone complained loudly.
"But the mayor and the church have given orders, what can we do?"
There are only a thousand households in Luyin Town, and most of them are old, weak, women and children. If you really want to talk about stronger men, it is this group of winers who often wander in pubs. It is really not so easy to come up 50 years of rich and powerful men.
"What the hell, we're not going! Usually, we support these masters. Isn't it time for them to contribute?" Someone shouted loudly.
"But didn't you listen to him? If we don't go, they will leave directly, so that the whole town will be destroyed. Some people are worried.
There was silence in the pub.
Those masters can run away, but they can't. Their roots are here, and the whole town are their relatives.
"I'll go."
Uncle Hill stood up. He was a strong middle-aged man. He was a blacksmith in the town, and many farm tools were in his hands. However, after the Warcraft surrounded the town, the farmland outside the town was barren, and he had no place to drink all day.
"I still have a lot of agricultural tools, such as sickle, hoe and so on, which are also weapons in my hand." Uncle Hill said in a low voice.
If someone stands up, someone will naturally follow.
Slowly, the heroes in the pub, who are usually considered to be strong, stood up.
Some of them are idle men, some are farmers, some are former hunters... They are all people who are familiar with the situation outside the town.
If you don't count, there are only 49.
After all, how many people can be idle in the town? Others are honest. They haven't even stepped out of Green Town in their lives. It's too difficult to let these people fight with Warcraft together.
"Let's go back and look for it again to see if there is a suitable person." Uncle Hill waved his hand.
At this moment, a voice sounded in the corner.
"Is there anyone left? That's me." Fang Rui said with a smile.
For a while, everyone's eyes fell on this "foreigner".