Summoning Total War

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After Murphy entered the village, the whole village immediately became lively.

After learning that the ogre that caused trouble everywhere had been killed by two people, the village chief immediately beat gongs and drums excitedly and spread the news throughout the village. Soon many people in the village who had fallen asleep woke up. They first helped Murphy arrange a small courtyard for accommodation, and then prepared food for them. From time to time, simple villagers would bring chicken cakes and other things from home to express their gratitude. gratitude.

This is the difference between a village and a town. If you accept a task in a town, all you get is a bag of money.

In the village, there was a sense of affection. Murphy had nothing to do with it, but Diana Wind Chaser was easily moved. This elf girl had bulging breasts and a face Full of joyful sense of accomplishment.

…………The second day.

Murphy packed some food and set off.

This two-headed eater caused a lot of trouble. Not only did the lord of the village set up a hunting mission, but the villagers in the village also pooled their money to set up another mission. Murphy had already received the reward he wanted from the baron lord, so he politely refused the little money from the village. The lives of these villagers can only be considered average at best, and the dozen or so gold coins they scrape together are nothing to Murphy.

But it was the savings of most of their lives that were exchanged for them. If the eater hadn't killed a lot of people, they would have been reluctant to part with it.

However, Murphy's rejection of this move made Diana Windseeker feel more favorable to him, believing that he had both the demeanor of an ancient aristocrat and a folk spirit of 'chivalry'.

What must be mentioned here is.

When Murphy was about to leave and continue on his way, he happened to meet a middle-aged mage passing by.

After the middle-aged mage noticed Murphy's two big heads behind his back, he immediately expressed whether he was willing to sell them. If he was willing to sell them, he could give Murphy a satisfactory price.

The two-headed ogre's head is very useful, and the secret of their instant magic lies in its head.

Murphy nodded immediately without hesitation.

He couldn't stand the smell of the eater's head for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that this thing was quite valuable, he would have thrown it into the river long ago. Since it is so good that it can be dropped here, there is no need to carry it on the road again. Murphy finally sold the two heads of the two-headed ogre for a high price of 950 gold coins, which was much higher than the price paid by the Adventurer's Guild in the town.

However, in places such as labor unions, these things are ultimately sold to the mages. If they are purchased directly from unions in various places, the mages will never even think about it without shelling out thousands of gold coins, so it can be said to be two-in-one. Everyone is happy! After the price was agreed upon, the middle-aged mage immediately paid the bill on the spot. As expected of the richest profession, he immediately took out hundreds of gold coins, a small pile full of them!

Here we must look at the gold coins of this plane in detail.

That is, gold coins are standard and are not allowed to be minted privately by the private sector. Gold coins are not like the common one-dollar steel bungees we commonly see, but are more similar to the silver coins minted during the Republic of China, that is, they are larger. The weight of one gold coin is not small. If you hang a hundred gold coins on your waist, it can tear your belt off. One hundred gold coins is a big bag full, and nine hundred gold coins is more than ten kilograms in weight. A mage obviously can't carry such a heavy thing on his body, but this is a high-level arcane plane after all. There may not be anything like an infinite space ring, but a space bag of one or two cubic meters is not uncommon.

When a mage travels, this is basically indispensable.

When he thought of the space bag, Murphy couldn't help but think of the vampire immortal. He originally thought it was a 'tall, rich and handsome', but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a poor man. As a vampire who has lived for such a long time, he actually has a There is no small space bag, so why not let Murphy despise it. Most space bags are very expensive, the cheapest ones cost one or two hundred gold coins, and they must be found in big cities.

For example, places like Shadow City.

The middle-aged mage took out about 700 gold coins, and he only had so much money with him.

So he asked Murphy if he could replace it with gold of equal weight. Gold is an indispensable material for mages, because gold has very good magical properties, and it is indispensable in many alchemical experiments. However, the gold in the hands of the mages is different from the gold coins. The gold coins are alloys, seven gold, two copper and one tin, and are cast according to strict standards. The gold in the hands of mages pursues purity, and is all gold with a purity of more than 95%. In terms of value, the gold in the hands of mages is of course more valuable, but the gold in the hands of mages is difficult to sell.

To put it more bluntly, gold is a precious metal, and gold coins are money.

The middle-aged mage took out a few gold bars. Murphy thought about it and asked if he could sell him a small space bag.

Carrying a large bag of gold coins on the road is too obvious.

He has also wanted a space bag for a long time.

The middle-aged mage thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

So the remaining gold coins were exchanged by Murphy for a space bag of about 1.5 cubic meters, which can hold many personal belongings without increasing the weight.

…………Transaction completed.

Murphy looked at Diana Wind Chaser, who was looking at the gold coins on the table with bright eyes. He raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Any piece of equipment on your body is comparable to my entire worth. Stop arguing with a pauper like me?"

"Here, just show your interest." Murphy took out a gold coin and handed it over, smiling evilly.

Diana Wind Chaser hummed twice, rolled her eyes at Murphy, and whispered in her mouth: "Stingy male."

However, she took the gold coin unceremoniously and put it into her pocket.

She was also credited with killing the two-headed eater, but she really didn't care about the money. Any piece of enchanted equipment on her body would be worth more than a thousand gold coins. It can be said bluntly that she is worth a thousand gold coins. The value of the equipment is equivalent to the castle of a small noble family. Elves are all very wealthy creatures because they are rich in mages, and hundreds of years of wealth accumulation can make any elf a rich woman.

The type of elves in the story who work as mercenary adventurers does not exist.

Even if they do, it's just because of hobbies and wanting to try that kind of adventurous life.

Murphy sent the middle-aged mage away.

After returning to the courtyard, he looked at the elf girl in front of him and asked, "Where are you going next?"

"I have to go back. The task of patrolling the forest has been completed here. After I go back and see the elders, I may start a career of traveling around." Although they have only been in contact for half a year, the relationship between the two They all got along well, especially the cooperation when killing the two-headed ogre, which the elf girl still remembers vividly. However, all good things come to an end. She is a pure-blooded elf, so the elders of the ethnic group will naturally arrange tasks for her. The elf girl looked at Murphy, smiled slightly, and asked, "What about you? Where to go next?"

"Go to the east, they need me there." Murphy packed his luggage, wiped the sword body with a piece of cloth, and then put it into the scabbard and said slowly.

"O?! Are you going to the battlefield?" Diana Wind Chaser covered her mouth with her small hand and said in surprise.

Because of the Shadow City and Steel Fortress, this is the safest place in the south, but the southeast location is another battlefield. There are a large number of soldiers stationed there. Although the number of demons is not as large as outside the Iron Fortress, it is always a land that is contested. For decades, the battlefield in the southeast has been strangled. Groups of soldiers were sent there and died there.

"Nobles should have a piece of land of their own." Murphy smiled and said softly.

Diana Wind Chaser was startled, and then said: "You mean, you want to use the promise of Queen Isabella III to obtain a piece of land of your own?"

Murphy nodded and put a new cloak on himself.

Queen Isabella III once made a promise that as long as anyone can recover the land occupied by demons, then he will be the lord of that land. How much land he recovers will be how big his territory will be.

"But you only have one!" the elf girl said worriedly.

"I have this." Murphy shook the money bag in front of her and smiled.

Is there really only one person?

The data page of the "Total War" auxiliary system emerged in Murphy's mind. It was fully activated and he could summon an army at any time if he wanted. As long as the auxiliary system of "Total War" has sufficient energy, he can summon the army of Athens to this plane. Although the Spartan warriors are weaker than many strong men in this plane, that is only because of the difference in energy levels between the two planes. In just a little time, Murphy is absolutely sure that the Spartan warriors can grow to be as powerful as The existence of knights in this world!

respectively.

Not many words.

Murphy smiled at the elf girl in front of him, stretched out his hand to lead a tame horse, and got on the horse.

"Take care!" Murphy raised his whip and galloped toward the southeast, laughing and saying, "We will meet again if we have the chance!"

"Will we meet again?" The elf girl looked at his retreating figure with a sense of despair.

Go all the way southeast.

After three deaths.

Murphy set foot on the battlefield again, a familiar yet unfamiliar battlefield. He smelled the smell of sulfur and blood in the air, which was the smell of war.

The smell he was most familiar with.

(To be continued)