Start with ten dragons and one city

"Brewer, how's the damage?"

Sitting at the top of the castle, Tang Yu asked with a frown.

"It was definitely a great victory, more than two hundred and seventy serfs were killed, more than six hundred were slightly wounded, eight orc warriors were wounded, and two were seriously wounded. "

Brewer smiled slightly, and then said, "However, we have obtained more than eight hundred intact demonic beasts, more than 1,900 armor weapons, and one intact wurm among them. "

"Not bad, the civilians who died in battle were given pensions, the families of the serfs all became civilians, and the families of the commoners were doubled. "

"Yes!"

Hearing this, a soft color flashed in Catherina's eyes, with such a lord, why worry about the city not prospering?

Only a ruler who knows how to cherish his people is a qualified ruler.

Although Tang Yu was relatively young, he was better than most of the lords on the Divine Cry Continent.

Wearing gold armor, Tang Yu walked on the road with a sword in his hand, and from time to time the injured were carried by.

At this moment, a beautiful shadow came into view in front of me, and the white clothes seemed out of place with the dirty environment around them, but they seemed very harmonious.

Just like the white lotus in the mud, it is so noble and holy, so fresh and refined.

The figure squatted in front of a wounded man, and next to him stood the earl who had asked for wine that day, a ray of white light flashed, and the wound that was originally deep in the bones was gradually healing.

"Holy Light Magic, Great Mage?"

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, when did such a master come to Chaos City, and he had an outstanding temperament, he had never seen it.

He walked over at the moment, looked at the back and said, "Do you think you can save the whole city alone?"

Hearing this, the back turned around, and a pair of bright purple eyes appeared in front of him, just with a veil, and her face could not be seen clearly, but it was definitely beautiful.

"The healer saves the dead and the wounded, if I can save one person, it is one person, and the lord Kuang helps all the people, and one thought can save ten thousand people, naturally it is not as good as the lord. "

The sound is crisp and pleasant, with an ethereal feeling, and just listening to it makes people feel calm.

However, Tang Yu smiled slightly and said, "What you said is right, since this is the case, I will help you come together." "

"Your Excellency, Lord Lord, can also use holy light magic?" the woman's eyes were full of curiosity.

Tang Yu shook his head and said, "I haven't learned it yet, but my wood-based magic doesn't have to be as bad as the Holy Light system." "

As he spoke, Tang Yu's hands were covered with a layer of green, and the light became more and more dazzling and bigger.

"Hymn to Life!"

Tang Yu let out a low sigh, and the green light in his hand flew into the sky, and then burst open, turning into green points of light that voluntarily drilled into the injured civilian's body.

"Hymn to high-level magical life?

Rao had heard of Tang Yu's rebellion, but when he saw it with his own eyes, Isabel still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, that's right, this woman was naturally Isabel Princess Roland, and naturally Count Allen was next to her.

It is rumored that Tang Yu Landis is proficient in fire and thunder magic, and he has never heard of him knowing wood magic, but now that people are easily instantaneous high-level wood magic, could it be that Tang Yu is actually a third-line mage?

"Wait, he just said that he hasn't learned it yet?" Suddenly, Isabel recalled Tang Yu's words just now in her mind, and she had an idea in her heart, but she didn't dare to be sure, because it was too crazy.

"Although your cultivation is good, the city is too dangerous, so try not to go out of the city recently. "

Seeing that the wounds of the injured civilians were healing rapidly, Tang Yu took a long breath, then walked away and continued to inspect the city wall.

"Male... Miss, he is really different from other nobles, in his eyes, these serfs seem to be no different from others. "

Alan looked at Tang Yu's back in admiration, and then said in a low voice.

Perhaps there was no beauty or ugliness in his eyes, no lowliness or nobility, and he truly regarded these serfs as his people. "

She looked at the eyes of those serfs and found that the eyes of those serfs were full of worship and fanaticism for Tang Yu, as if they did not believe in the god of law and war, not the god of harvest, but Tang Yu, a living person.

Perhaps, in their hearts, Tang Yu is their god. "

Alan heard the princess's words clearly, and then nodded and said: "Yes, they do regard Viscount Tang Yu as a god, it is said that a few days ago, a temple suddenly came out of thin air, which enshrined the statue of Tang Yu, Beamon and the giant dragon guard, and some people rumored that Tang Yu was the reincarnation of the god." "

"And such a miraculous thing? This time, I'm going to see it. "

Isabel was really surprised, she had never seen such a bizarre thing in her so long at the Imperial Academy.

Not long after, Brewer and Ron led some servants to the city wall, where two hundred corpses were placed.

"Inform each other that there are casualties in the family who have come up to claim the body and the pension. "

Hearing this, Isabel and Alan looked at each other, a little puzzled in their hearts, this chaotic city revealed something completely different from other cities.

"Steward, we don't need any pension, it's our honor to serve your lordship. "

"Yes, we don't need a pension, we still want to fight for your lordship. "

Ron suddenly glanced at the serfs and freemen strangely, and said, "Have you figured it out? "

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar, especially the family members who died, and their eyes became red one by one.

"Fight to the death for your lordship, we don't need a pension. "

"Fight to the death for your lordship, shed your last drop of blood. "

A deafening sound sounded under the city walls, and a gold coin was a huge wealth for these serfs, and could even redeem them as freemen.

But they refused, it's not that they don't like gold coins, but who in the world doesn't like money?

However, compared to the lord's approval, a gold coin will also become worthless.

In their hearts, this is not only the kindness of the lord, but also the respect and recognition of them.

Since the birth of the state, the aristocracy has never regarded serfs as human beings, and a copper coin is reluctant to be spent on a serf, let alone a gold coin.

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