Chapter 1582 Announcement
Mo Tan didn’t say much, but just began to summarize and sort out the valuable documents that were neatly stacked on the table in front of him. These were all written by Jos. The special bishop specially selected them for himself. Although they were just thrown on the table angrily when he first entered the prayer room, as long as he studied it a little, he would find that the information thrown on the surface was very important. With weight.
Scattered on the table are the movements of the Blood Barbarians in the past two months, the information and numbers of all active combatants, the tax situation of Doumbouya City, and basic information on the three defense zones in the suburbs.
Thrown carelessly on the ground were records of all small and medium-sized conflicts within half a year, as well as the detailed battle report of Grand Knight Commander Jeff Harrington's battle half a year ago.
These are the things that Mo Tan could only roughly investigate in the City of Light. Even the detailed information that Feiyali managed to obtain only overlapped with these things by no more than 30%.
All in all, for a war zone leader who wants to do something practical, these things are definitely a hot pot level of help in the snow. It also confirms that Bishop Jost did not want to keep Mo Tan in the dark. .
Of course, the premise is that he is indeed as good as the rumors say.
Although Mo Tan doesn't think he is very good, he has been in the world of innocence for more than half a year. He has commanded two large-scale battles in his current role and still knows what these things mean. .
[I really want to throw it away...]
After finally going through the list in his hand, Mo Tan wailed in his heart, then put the stack of things away and stood. He stood up and greeted the other three people and walked out. The destination... was of course the canteen.
Everything that needs to be cleaned has been cleaned up. Yi Zuo and the two Holy Sons are not players. It doesn't matter if Mo Tan doesn't eat or sleep. They need to eat and rest normally.
Although the three of them were curious about how Mo Tan wanted to 'strike while the iron is hot', the latter had no intention of explaining, so they could only follow him out in confusion.
"Lord Hei Fan."
As soon as he walked out of the prayer room, a dwarf priest who looked to be in his thirties appeared in front of a few people. He saluted Mo Tan and said with a smile. : "I am the acolyte of the chapel, the high-ranking priest Oradin Hot Clamp. I’m glad to see you, and I’ve also met the two His Highnesses the Holy Son, and this knight lady.”
Oradin had a very friendly smile on his face, and his somewhat yellowed priest robe was equipped with a gold medal. The Divine Emblem of Dawn was obviously the reason why he was so enthusiastic.
After all, they are members of their own sect, so they should be familiar with each other. It seems that this high-ranking priest has been standing at the door for a long time, just wanting to say hello to Mo Tan as soon as possible and establish friendship. .
As for the reason for friendship, it is relatively simple.
In a word, it is wine, and it is strong wine!
Yes, it’s such a simple reason. After all, this is a war zone establishment, and materials are relatively scarce. Spirits are definitely considered luxury goods and contraband. It is extremely difficult to obtain. If you encounter something wrong with the leader, life will be very difficult after being discovered.
As a healthy dwarf in his prime, Auradin is naturally good at this. However, the people who have been in charge here for more than ten years belong to other sects, so except when winning battles, At other times, Odin rarely drank alcohol of any high alcohol content.
But it’s different now! As the saying goes, things turn around. After learning that the new person in charge was from the Dawn Sect like himself, Aladdin almost burst out of joy and came over to establish relations with him.
This situation is normal. After all, we have mentioned before that a bowl of water has never been balanced in Doumbouya City. When the person in charge was the Sun Sect, the Sun Sect provided it. There will be more materials and supplies. When the person in charge is from the Justice Sect, The supplies of the Justice Sect will also be doubled quietly, and these relatively abundant supplies must be given priority to their own people. It makes no sense for any family to pay a high price to get some supplies, and then all of them will be distributed to others once they are delivered here. No, this is unrealistic and can easily chill the hearts of our own people.
So whichever sect is in charge of the city of Doumbouya, members of which sect can live a better life than others, for example, they can make a full pot of spirits every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday, etc. , everyone has long been accustomed to and recognized this kind of thing.
"Hello, Priest Oradin, sir, you are exempt from the need."
Mo Tan first returned a salute to the high-ranking priest in front of him, and then asked with a smile. : "I asked Mr. Edmund to inform everyone to gather at the school grounds after dinner. I wonder if he has conveyed it to you?"
Aladdin immediately nodded and grinned: "Edmund told me as soon as he left the house that our normal dinner time here is around seven-thirty. I think everyone should be able to get together at eight o'clock. This period It’s enough time for you, Pastor Heifan, to have something to eat. I saw that you guys haven’t come out all afternoon, and you haven’t asked anyone to deliver food. You’re probably hungry now, right?”
I’m not actually hungry, but I’m very hungry. Mo Tan, who knew that several people around him were already hungry, nodded slightly: "It's true."
Oradin immediately clapped his hands and said excitedly: "That's just right, I'll take a few of them to the second cafeteria. , there is a cook from the Knowledge Sect over there who is very familiar with me, I asked him to cook some good dishes, so that I can catch the wind with you, Pastor Heifan!"
After that, he flipped his pair of hands. The legs, which were not long but very thick, trotted on their own to lead the way.
Mo Tan, who had originally planned to go out to look for food, naturally followed him with the three of them after thanking him.
After that, they successfully arrived at the second cafeteria in God knows where in the city. Under the leadership of Aladdin, they rushed directly into the back kitchen openly and ordered the cook who was from the Knowledge Sect to rectify the high-end small stove.
The lizard man cook who was originally bragging about his beard and glaring at Aladdin immediately changed his attitude after learning Mo Tan's identity. After a few simple questions, he started cooking on fire, although there was no Very affectionate, but there is no obvious sense of distance.
"It seems that the matter between Hei Fan and Bishop Jost has been spread."
Avery was devouring the food on the small square table that was not to him. It's not delicious, but it's definitely a high-end roast pork in a place like this. He sighed vaguely: "Really, I can't accept it. I'm ready to be treated coldly by others for ten and a half days with you." Months old."
Because Oudin and the cook were there, Philip immediately glared at Avery angrily: "Don't talk nonsense while eating."
Mo Tan was fine, he just ate the food with dignity, took out two bottles of drinks from his luggage, and pushed them to Aladdin and the lizard cook who were sitting next to him: "Drink something?"
"Ouch!"
Ouddin immediately picked up a bottle with gleaming eyes and bit open the lid. As he poured it into his mouth, he muttered with a smile on his face: "I've been waiting for it... Damn it. What is this?”
“It’s not wine anyway”
The lizard man cook named Paluto took a sip, and then his eyes widened: “But it tastes very... very good. ...""Amazing! Very delicious stuff!"
Oradin took two more sips of the [Plum Soda] handed over by Mo Tan, and then muttered with some regret: "But it's still not as good as strong wine..."
Mo Tan smiled, He shook his head and said: "As for high-concentration alcoholic beverages, there are a lot of them in the supplies I brought this time, but I want to have a little chat with you guys later, so it's better to be sober now. If you want to drink, there will be a chance in the future."
Oradin immediately grinned, nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, yes, Pastor Black Van, you are right, don't drink it yet, don't drink it yet."
The cook stared at his hands. He looked at the soda thoughtfully for a long time, and after nearly two minutes, he hesitated and asked Mo Tan: "What about that, Your Excellency Hei Fan, forgive me for my lack of knowledge, is this a new popular drink outside?"
"It is indeed a new drink, but it has not become popular yet. There are only a few stores in the entire continent selling it."
Mo Tan shrugged and said in a brisk tone: "But I can guarantee that two Within the month, there will be an additional supply route that will continuously deliver many good things including but not limited to this drink."
The lizardman chef who believed in the God of Knowledge was immediately confused and looked stunned. He repeated: "Extra supply route? Here?"
"Yeah."
Mo Tan nodded slightly, but did not explain any more, just lowered his head and ate attentively. The chef The husband didn't ask any more questions, but carefully put away most of the bottle of soda in his hand, presumably planning to go back and savor it later.
In this way, everyone finished dinner with high efficiency, left the second cafeteria at around 7:30, and walked slowly towards the school grounds.
At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, but the city of Doumbouya, which is always on alert and has no curfew, is brightly lit. The main reason is that those blood barbarians a long time ago were really very powerful. Like to take advantage of the night Although this kind of thing has not happened in the past few decades, the tradition of "turning on all the lights at night" has remained, so that the night scene here is surprisingly good, at least better than the gray one during the day. The city is much stronger.
When Mo Tan and others arrived at the school grounds, the place was already crowded with a large number of soldiers who came after hearing the news. Considering that most of the people in Doumbuya City were in the establishment, even the cook in the second canteen just now He is the chaplain of a certain battle group, so the number of people here is quite considerable. At first glance, it seems that there are not ten thousand but eight thousand.
This scene is quite similar to the scene outside the [Avalon] fortress in the southwest continent not long ago, but because the main school field of Dubuya City is built in the city, and these soldiers do not have [Tibetan Front War] The regiment has such strict military discipline, so it looks very crowded. Although everyone is trying to be restrained, it still gives people the feeling of a super-large open-air market.
Mo Tan didn't pay attention to this, but he sweated all over his back when many people consciously gave way and came to the center of the school ground. There were people whispering about him in every direction at 360 degrees.
This is not surprising, after all, his psychological quality under his current personality has never been very good. Although it is better now than before, the improvement is limited.
He stood there and looked around, looking at the Doumbouya garrison who were uniformly dressed in uniform equipment and had a uniform and casual mental outlook. He remained silent for a long time because of excessive psychological pressure.
However, in his silence, the surroundings gradually became quiet, and gradually completed the transformation from the vegetable market to the mobile phone store, from the mobile phone store to the coffee shop, from the coffee shop to the library, and finally to the cemetery. .
Finally, when the time reached eight o'clock, the school ground with nearly ten thousand people was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Mo Tan knew that he had to say something.
The pressure was great, but he was not too panicked. After all, he asked Edmund to inform everyone that the purpose of gathering here was to let people listen to what he had to say.
When he was in Misha County, he could say less, because after all, everyone was a bunch of rabble, a bunch of rabble who had no way out but a fight.
When he was in Sumir, he could say nothing because there were those high priests standing at the front desk and he only had to be a behind-the-scenes worker.
But at this moment, Mo Tan had to say something.
Because the people around them are different in nature from the 'Misha County Joint Force' and the 'Sumir Warriors'.
If nothing else happens, they will become the closest group of people to the 'Black Van Priest' in the realm of innocence and become the foundation of his future.
Although he does not want any foundation under his current personality and just wants to live a lazy life as a salted fish, but under the circumstances that the existence has almost "awakened", he is in a sense of responsibility and morality. Heart, he must be prepared for the worst.
Especially in a world where talent is king, he already knows who the question mark is at the top of the double list.
So, after tearing open a valuable [Scroll of Advanced Surround Amplification Technique], Pastor Heifan began his first speech since arriving in Doumbouya City——
“I’m sorry that everyone has to sacrifice your precious time at this time to gather here to look at my unattractive face. Well, some people may not be able to see clearly.”
Mo Tan cleared his throat, and after repeatedly trying to reflect the [Disgrace of Contempt] without success, he bit the bullet and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Hei Fan. As you have recently learned, I am the member of the Dawn Sect. The newly minted saint is the lover of His Highness Chen Wangyu, and she is also the person who will take over Bishop Jost as the supreme leader of Doumbouya City. In other words, she is your leader.”
Suddenly, there were people around. There was an obvious but harmless commotion, and it subsided in a short time. Obviously, everyone wanted to hear what else the Black Van priest had to say.
And Mo Tan also continued to speak very cooperatively -
"Then, I plan to announce something here first, that is, Bishop Jost does not hate me, he He has no negative feelings towards me, nor is he deliberately making things difficult for me. Everything he has done during this period, including earlier today, is to make everyone trust me, obey me, and agree from the bottom of their hearts that I am a worthy person. "
Yizou, Philip, Avery: "?"
Chapter 1573: End
(End of this chapter)