Cthulhu Gonfalon

After a fierce battle, Dar's winter sweeping army finally annihilated the hearts and minds of many years, and did not pay a painful price - because Xiong Xiong kindly lowered the wide range of grace, so the three were removed from the battle. The unlucky shooter who died directly, the rest of the participants were able to survive, even without one leaving a disability.

When the Dal Baron got the news, he smiled and closed his mouth, and the fat face was full of joy.

Seeing that the Ogre tribe is growing, he is actually very worried. Sometimes he is worried that these guys will invade, destroy one or two villages, and even attack the town.

If there are really hundreds of ogres to kill, Dar City is only afraid to stop. What is even more frightening is that the wisdom of the ogre is very high. If they really want to attack the city, they will certainly drive away the large group of monsters to become pioneers or cannon fodder. They may even break through the village and drive the refugees toward the town to fight humanity. Morale, consume more of their food, so naturally it is easier to break through the town.

Of course, individual ogres are not so highly intelligent. After they become a group, they often breed chiefs or shamans, and the level of intelligence will increase dramatically, and the threat will increase greatly.

This is like a real peace when the proportion of the people in the population is less than 2%. When it is higher than 5%, it will start to disturb the social order. When it reaches 10%, it will promote the law that benefits itself through riots and other means, more than 20 % will launch terrorist attacks everywhere, up to 40% of the special population who will in turn persecute others...

The accumulation of quantity leads to a change in quality, no matter in which world.

Fortunately, the Dal Baron does not have to worry about this problem, because the ogres in his territory have become the best kind in the world - the dead ogre.

From the ogre camp, everyone did not find a lot of valuable spoils. It can be seen that the dragon is very good at searching, not leaving much oil and water, and even some rare ore is taken away by it. Fortunately, the corpse of the ogre itself is a good trophy, and because of the cold weather, these bodies are well preserved and have enough time to deal with them slowly.

The military mages applied for some handymen and set up temporary workshops in the original Ogre camp to handle these materials most efficiently.

Because there are too many materials and too few people - this kind of technical work can only be done with the military mages and his two apprentices. Those helpers can only fight, do some insignificant work, or help They are engaged in logistics. According to the estimates of the military mages, all the processing is completed, and it takes about one month.

This "all processed" is not to say that all the materials are made into magical props, but just the process of turning those ogre into materials.

Of course, it was impossible for the sweeping army to wait for a month under the mountain. After leaving enough manpower and support, the Dal Baron led the busy for almost a month, from one victory to another, exhausted but eager to sweep the army. , singing the song to return to Dar City.

When they returned to Darcheng, the commander had already passed the news of the victory. The people in the city are happy to go to the streets, cheering for the crusaders who have returned from the victory - or the factors that look at the excitement. After all, some loot is really rare, for example, the wild boar head that is almost bigger than one person, let’s say A sly ogre head, such things, ordinary people can not really see.

The Baron Dahl rode on the horse and walked in the middle of the team, enjoying the cheers of the people on both sides, and could not help but laugh.

Although he is not a knight, this demonstration has the feeling of being loved by the people, and he likes it very much.

The premise is that don't pay too much.

However, his good mood did not last long. After returning to the castle, he saw the fears and anxieties that he could not conceal when he came to greet his son.

"What's wrong?" His face suddenly sank and asked.

The son got to him and reported something with a voice that only the father and the son could hear.

The Baron’s face was more and more gloomy. He was silent for a while and said, “Temporarily block the news and say it in two days.”

"Father! This is a little anxious!" the son advised.

"No matter how urgent, no hurry in these two days." The Baron Dahl has recovered calm and sighed and said, "Wait for two days, everyone is working hard, let everyone happy for two days."

The son understood what he meant and sighed and nodded.

"Right, after a while, you will announce that if you are a soldier, you will be paid a half-year salary. If you are hired, you will be paid a three-month salary. If you are a civilian, follow the soldiers. One month's salary is a bonus.” The Baron Darr thought about it and said, “The dead person, regardless of his identity, pays the pension according to the standard of the soldier... No, five times the pension!”

The son nodded and wrote down the matter.

This will be a big expense. In the past, he will inevitably persuade. But now... even if this young man with a miserable tendency, there is really no thought of saving money.

Money is a good thing, but the money you can use is useful. What more money can you put in the coffin? It will only attract the tomb thief!

A moment later, the news he announced made the sweeping army cheering up and down. The soldiers who returned from the victory were thriving because of the rich bonuses. Even the unfortunate soldiers’ families were diluted by the amazingly rich pension.

In the next few days, Dar's collar is like a holiday, everyone laughs. Entertainment venues such as pubs and restaurants in the city are full every day, and women who are in the service industry have an unexpected income.

Two nights later, in the small conference hall of the Dal Castle, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

"When the father led the sweeping army out to attack the monsters, the king came to the messenger." It was the baron young master who received the messenger at the time. "There are two calls."

Hearing this, the one must be white, and almost the old knight who has already been counted as a frown asks: "Is it aristocratic and merchant?"

The baron nodded and sighed deeply.

"Do they touch the above?" asked another knight named Dar.

Shake his head.

"I didn't touch the top, it was okay." The knight was relieved.

"But, their wording is very strict this time." The baron's younger brother said with a bitter face, "both sides said that the current situation has already allowed no one to try to influence the middle school. It is forcing us to stand up."

"Standing his aging team!" said a knight with a knife on his face. "They want dogs to bite dogs. That's their business, shut us down!"

This is also the unanimous thought of the top leaders of Dal, who led the Tiangao emperor far away, and the Dal family ruled here for generations. They managed to be like iron buckets, and they managed to behave like aristocrats and merchants. Keep yourself, why stand up?

Just like the rude knight said, stand up? Standing his mother's team! fart!