Chapter 22 Sir Raven, you are simply an angel
“Hey, Sir Knight!” Gower smiled and hammered Simon’s shoulder: “When you gain territory in the future, don’t forget us old brothers. Ah!”
“No, no!” Simon waved his hands hurriedly, not knowing how to respond: “Brother Gore, just Don't make fun of me."
Goyle's tone was sour: "Why are you just joking? If you are wearing plate armor, who would believe it if you are not a knight?"
< br> Simon scratched his cheek shyly, and his hair was immediately caught in the gap in his gauntlet. He grinned in pain: "Oh..."
"Hahaha, you kid, don't move!" When Gao Er saw this scene, his unhappiness dissipated a lot, and he stepped forward to help him untie the hair that was tangled between his fingernails.
He is so envious!
Obviously he served in the castle first, but it turned out that Simon was the first to put on plate armor.
The armor surface is as smooth as a mirror, including shoulder armor, hand armor, crotch armor, leg armor and combat boots. After putting down the armor, only the helmet is exposed from the whole body for observation of the outside world. The gaps can be said to be protection without any weaknesses. When wearing such a suit on the battlefield, the chance of survival is at least three to four times that of others!
However, no matter how envious or even a little jealous he was, he was not too surprised that Simon received such an honor.
This kid's progress is so fast.
Obviously he was born a serf who didn’t even know the alphabet, but his speed in accepting and understanding new things was still faster than him and Link. His previous performance against the bandits was even more impressive.
With his feet nailed to the ground, he did not waver even if the enemy rushed closer. If he hadn't been nailed in front like a nail, the formation might have been in chaos.
But Sir Raven is very generous. Today, Simon can equip himself with plate armor. In the future, I, Goyle, will not have a chance!
"What are you two doing here? I'm so busy!" Link walked over wearing a suit of chain armor, holding a big box in his hand: "Quick, help me, Carry on it!”
Simon hurried over and held the box in his arms: "It's so heavy. What is this?"
Link opened the box directly without saying anything. Under the sunlight, it reflected a bright white light.
Silver coins! A box full of silver coins!
"Wow -" Gower's eyes widened, he reached out to touch the silver coins and exclaimed: "Are you looting my lord's treasure house and are you planning to make us run away together?"
< br>"Don't talk nonsense!" Link couldn't laugh or cry, and knocked his hand off: "This is a bonus for us, as well as a pension for the dead brothers."
"Five silver coins for each living person, twenty silver coins for the disabled, and fifty silver coins for each dead person!"
"Then this is mine." He reached out and took out five silver coins and held them in his hand. Goyle admired: "Lord Raven is really generous. I became this After so many years of service, this is the first time I’ve heard that you get paid for winning a battle, don’t you think so, Simon!”
He looked at Simon with a smile, but found that this man’s eyes had turned red at some point. , lips pursed, tears falling down.
He cried.
At this moment he thought of his dead grandfather.
If Lord Raven had inherited the territory earlier and he could have obtained these five silver coins earlier, then he would not have had to starve to death just to save a few mouthfuls of food!
In fact, when the bandits came to fight before, he was full of fear and nervousness, and he was even thinking wildly.
If you die and there are three women left at home, how will you live?
But now, all he has in his heart is deep guilt and gratitude.
Soldiers who died in battle can each receive fifty silver coins.
Fifty!
Even if the man dies, he can still use the money as capital to raise chickens and sheep.
Fifteen silver coins for a ewe and one silver coin for a hen. When the time comes, we will raise two sheep and a few hens.
One kilogram of goat milk costs six copper coins, one egg costs two copper coins, and the black bread and couscous obtained in exchange are enough for a family of three to live well!
I am damned for having the guts to doubt Lord Raven!
"Lord Raven must be an angel, he is so kind!" Simon sniffed: "Then I will go and give them the silver coins. I know where the dead people are!" "We all know too. "Link smiled and patted his shoulder: "Wipe your tears. Since you are going to pay the pension on behalf of Lord Raven, you can't go there in disgrace!"
A few hours later.
Old Gordon knocked on Raven's door. The latter was looking at the magic core on the table in a daze. When he heard the voice, he said: "Please come in."
Door After being opened, Raven turned around and laughed out loud: "Mr. Gordon, why are you here to deliver food to me today?"
"It's not lunch, sir." Gordon took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his head: "This is a gift from the citizens."
"A gift to me?" Raven wondered, He took the basket and put it on the table. He opened the cover and was stunned.
That is a basket of four-leaf clovers, very watery.
Four-leaf clover is a variant of clover. Usually only one four-leaf clover can be found among hundreds of clovers. There are more than fifty four-leaf clovers in this basket, which is enough to see who collected it. How much thought went into it.
This represents the heartfelt gratitude of the people of Eagle Town.
"One leaf brings honor
One leaf brings wealth
One leaf brings love
One leaf brings health."
Old Gordon Singing in an elegant tone: "Baron, I thought you were too wasteful before, spending meaningless money on the untouchables. Now it seems that your wisdom and foresight far exceed that of me." Bones.”
"With just a few hundred silver coins, your achievements have surpassed all the ancestors of the Eagle Territory. Before you, no one has ever been so heartily supported by the people of the Territory."
A smile appeared at the corner of Raven's mouth. He did expect that he would gain a wave of favor, but he did not expect that it would have such a good effect.
The majesty from the lord can make people have to die, but the gratitude from the heart can make people willingly devote their lives.
The same death may bring completely different effects.
The former was forced to die helplessly, while the latter would chew a piece of flesh from the enemy even at the last moment of his life.
Old Gordon left with admiration, and Raven turned his attention back to the magic core in front of him.
Those are three diamond-shaped objects the size of red dates, like black crystals, taken from the back heads of blood-eyed horses, and are also the source of their extraordinary power.
Raven opened the Eyes of Truth. Under this vision, he could clearly see a dark red light entrenched in the magic core.
Holding the magic core in his hand, a tingling, electric shock-like feeling came from it. No matter how Raven turned his wrist, the dark red light was like a small insect, always sticking to it. Close to the palm of his hand.
"Is this extraordinary power..." Raven murmured to himself: "If I eat it, can I also become a first-level extraordinary?"
This is of course a joke.
The market price of a first-level magic core is only one gold coin, but a bottle of first-level god-given potion costs up to three hundred gold coins.
If you can become extraordinary by eating two magic cores, how can you sell potions?
Throwing the magic core on the table, Raven held a belt in his hand, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
This belt is the most valuable trophy in annihilating the bandits this time!
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(End of this chapter)