If I let you farm, will you become the emperor of the empire?

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Green was still cursing.

"Why are you arguing with them? Roman said that when something doesn't make sense, just treat that person as a fool." Aaron said.

"I want to kill that guy!"

"It's easy to kill you, but it's troublesome to deal with it. We can't bring everyone back. Don't you care about the life or death of those people?"

After Aaron finished speaking to Green, he turned his head and said to Nathan: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Nathan said dullly.

"Fortunately you are here."

"It should be said that fortunately you left a horse and asked Ace to come and notify us."

"I didn't expect them to be so mean!"

Aaron and Green looked at each other, and then at the refugees following behind.

There were about a thousand people and there was a long queue.

A large number of cavalrymen dismounted and allowed women and children to sit on them and carry children on their backs. This could effectively increase the marching speed.

For a moment, the two of them were a little confused.

It was agreed that I would only bring my wife and children here, but I was forced to bring them back to a refugee camp.

There must have been difficulties and obstacles on their way here.

Some refugees still had blood stains on their bodies and smelled bad.

It took more than a month to survive, and it was a sign of perseverance.

…

They came from that land to this land.

He fought bloody battles with pirates and escaped the spears of knights.

Walk barefoot on the ground, climb over mountains and ridges, and move forward under the scorching sun.

If there was no food, the horses and weapons would be sold in exchange for some food.

Sometimes you have to slaughter thin livestock, dig wild vegetables, and boil tree bark on the road.

He relied on the pie painted by Nathan to persevere and went to the land of hope.

The poor people who suffer from plunder, hunger, death, and pain need a goal, a vision, and a sustenance.

As long as they go there and get there, they will live a good life, and they will not hesitate to go forward and continue to do so.

Some people fell, but more people chose to follow.

But without despair, who would choose to leave their hometown and embark on an unknown journey.

Their situation was desperate.

War and famine are equally painful and difficult.

Poverty leads to change, and change leads to prosperity. Only by escaping from famine can there be a chance of survival.

Not from famine, but from military famine.

Nathan saw all this, he was restless and restless.

When he lost his wife and children, what he longed for most was to be reunited with them.

But after being reunited with his wife and children, he saw those tragedies again.

He got it.

He got it.

This era, this land, the people living at this moment...

A great ruler is needed.

An unparalleled hero.

An unparalleled king.

A human entity in which hope and faith can be placed.

When such a being raises his sword and mounts his horse, he will sweep the world with his sword.

When he stands at the top, that is when the world is at peace.

At that time, the point of his sword will be where all the people are heading, and where the world is headed.

"I want to apologize to the master," Nathan said.

"It's time to apologize..." Green nodded, "I'm telling you, you are in serious trouble. Not only did you lose all your equipment and three horses, but you also made yourself like this. Just wait! Roman will definitely deduct your military pay. Stop talking about half a year's deduction, just go ahead and cry! You won't even be able to touch a single copper coin."

When Nathan heard Green's exaggerated tone, his tired and heavy mind improved a lot.

He was not good at words and could not express his gratitude, so he only kept this matter in his heart silently.

…

They returned to the City of Origin in the early Mid-Autumn Festival.

Everyone was exhausted from traveling with the refugees.

Nathan washed his face and came to see Roman.

"You know how to cause trouble for me if you make your own decisions!" Roman said with a cold face.

"Master, I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

Nathan had a frown on his face. He was not good at summarizing lessons and could not speak out.

Roman came over, and Bang Bang punched him twice, hitting Nathan hard on the chest.

He cursed: "Hurry up and return to the army! The army is full of new recruits now, and no one knows you! Jet can hardly control it anymore. You, the captain, must play your role and train with those new recruits, otherwise in the future Who listens to you?"

"Yes!" Nathan stood at attention subconsciously.

"but……"

"No buts, I will arrange for the group of people you brought. Take your wife to the military compound and get out of here!"

"Yes!!" Nathan said with a sullen face. When he saw that he had no intention of deducting military pay, he left with a smile.

Roman looked at Nathan's back and rubbed his temples.

He has no shortage of people now, and he can even immigrate all the people from the entire Kant Territory.

But if the population is too large, it will be difficult to digest.

All those blind guys swarming over will only disrupt the order he established.

He would rather take it slow and digest it step by step.

And food is also a problem.

Of course, Roman didn't pay attention to these thousands of numbers.

Let them rest for the moment for two days and then arrange work.

Land reclamation and infrastructure construction are bottomless pit projects.

But the prerequisite is to be obedient and adapt to collective work, otherwise it will only be a disservice.

…

Watching the population increase.

Management is becoming more and more difficult.

Roman began to prepare for the sixth large-scale recruitment.

That's right, after seven months, Roman is finally recruiting new apostles.

During this period of time, he accumulated 130 draws and used magic stone resources to recharge, increasing the total number of drawn cards to 200.

It looks like there are quite a lot of resources.

But now there are more than 23,000 people in Origin City.

To say it is the cream of the crop is an understatement.

However, due to randomness issues and the low quality of the card pool, the probability of drawing a high-star apostle is extremely slim.

Even if there are high-star apostles, they can't afford it.

But that has to be done.

Roman called Gweil for this, hoping that the child could give him a lucky buff.

"How's your spell learning going?" he asked.

Gweir stood there cutely, smiling unconsciously every time she saw Roman. "Grandpa Galin said it's okay."

When Roman saw her smiling face, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "Use it and let me see."

"ah?"

Roman said: "Try using it on me."

Gweir wrinkled her nose, her expression serious and resisting, "How can that be possible!"

"Don't worry about hurting me, you are just a magic apprentice."

Gweil reluctantly released the spell she had just mastered on Roman.

"Seal of Alpha!" Gweir's hands formed a seal.

At that moment, Roman clearly felt an invisible force rushing into his brain, making him confused and interfering with his thinking ability.

It's short-lived, but really effective.

"Any more?"

"Yeah! And...the Seal of Delta!"

This is a defensive seal.

A barrier was formed in front of Gweil.

But Roman gave it a try, and it was very easy to break down this barrier.

He probably did it using only 50% of his strength.

There is no way to defend against arrows.

But Roman was very satisfied.

You know, he is a fighting knight.

If Tyson punches him, he may not fall down, but if he punches Tyson, Tyson will definitely fall. After all, the competition is about comprehensive qualities such as strength and defense.

Knight Superman looks like this.

"Not bad, I learned something real."

Gweir scratched her head in embarrassment and said: "I have only mastered four kinds of magic seals. Grandpa Garin said these are the most basic spells. A real high-end witch can release these basic spells by just moving their fingers or blinking. "