Chapter 27 Migration (Part 2)

A big victory last night did not make the people in the territory excited.

Everyone works desperately in silent silence!

Murphy had no idea of ​​holding a celebration. He stood in the central square and watched the remaining eleven Spartan heavy infantry soldiers covered with wounds. He was in a heavy mood and wanted to say something, but in the end he only spit out a few words: "Recover well!"

Although Murphy could feel very clearly that a battle last night made all the troops begin to condense something called "military soul".

But such a large casualty still couldn't make Murphy feel excited, and he felt the pressure on his shoulders was heavy.

Military soul!

Just like where the eagle flag is located, countless Roman soldiers are guarding the death! Just like the five-star red flag stands tall and the revolutionary pioneers are fearless of life and death!

This is the military soul!

Something wonderful, but not uncommon.

It is like a flag, a flag that can give countless people courage and make them fearless of death!

The place where the eagle flag is located is where the Roman military spirit is!

The red flag is where the military spirit of the revolutionary pioneers is!

Time will corrupt people's hearts, but it will never corrupt those military souls that once existed...

They will disappear with the wind, but they will always tremble when they are reminded of it!

Many people who don’t know much about war don’t know what this flag means on the battlefield!

I don’t know why there was a word in ancient times called “killing generals and pulling flags”!

I don’t know why the red flag falls again and again on TV, but there are always people who lift it up fearlessly...

This is the military soul!

The flag is just a sustenance for it.

Sparta!

The military spirit condensed in the town is these three words! They are also those soldiers named Sparta!

They represent pride, heroism, fearlessness and the best soldiers!

Last night, the tragic and tragic general of the Spartan heavy infantry fighting the werewolf elite was remembered by all the soldiers and civilians in the city. When the Spartan military flag was located and when the Spartan soldiers were located, a military soul appeared.

Perhaps it has not become a faith, but it has already given the soldiers courage!

This is why everyone is shocked when the three words "Sparta" are shouted out!

This is why when General Hammerton said: "Sparta does not ask how many enemies there are, but only where they are!", the Spartan heavy infantrymen would rush towards the elite zombies who were far more powerful than them without hesitation!

They ignore death!

It's all just to win!

This is the military soul!

It takes a long time to build a new town.

During this period, the food source of urban residents will mainly come from the harvest of the Nidoria River.

This will be a difficult time.

The only thing that is to be thankful is that once summer enters, there is no need to worry about the attack of the werewolf for the time being.

Because the fur of the zombies is very thick, although this can help them resist the severe cold of the winter, it also means that in the midsummer, they will be very afraid of the heat. In summer, they seem to be wearing a cotton jacket all the time. If it is just an ordinary activity, of course there is no problem, but if it is a marching and fighting, it is very deadly!

Running ten kilometers with a cotton jacket can already make a strong man lose most of his combat effectiveness due to excessive dehydration.

As soon as summer enters, Murphy can get some breath.

Provisional Governor's Office, Hall.

"How much money does the treasury have?" Murphy's body still had a bloody smell. Although he had changed his clothes, he had caused many wounds on his body. He simply wiped his body with warm water. After squinting his eyes for a while, he had to get up and count and budget the treasury's substances.

"Governor General. The treasury still has 1,200 silver coins, and the funds are already very short of funds." After a busy night, the old financial officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "But there is still a lot of food. Because the number of fish replenished at the port every day is quite large, our food can last for about a year."

One thousand two hundred silver coins.

Are there only one thousand two hundred silver coins left?

Murphy rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes and thought silently how to raise funds.

Agricultural development takes a long time, while commercial trade is basically not available. It is impossible to maintain the development of towns by relying on a little bit of meager taxation!

After a long time, Murphy sighed.

A good cook cannot cook without rice!

If you don’t have resources, what can you use to exchange for capital for urban development?

"Governor General. I think we may be able to cooperate!" The voice of Marquis Elizabeth came from outside the door, her voice exuded a sense of confidence, as if she was not worried that Murphy would refuse!

Murphy no longer had the energy to ask too much, he just spit out a word with a serious expression - "Say!"

After sorting out his clothes, the Marquis, who was forced to pick up the sword last night, first straightened his thoughts and then placed his eyes on Murphy.

Murphy was very patient, and he stared quietly at the Marquis of Elizabeth, waiting for her answer.

"Mr. Murphy, you need funds. I can earn funds for you!" When talking about business, the Marquis Elizabeth's face seemed to shine. She deliberately became closer to Murphy's name, and then slowly said: "Your territory has a very huge wealth, but you didn't expect it!"

"What wealth?" Murphy frowned, and for a moment he could not imagine what wealth in the mouth of Marquis Elizabeth's words!

"It's those werewolves slaves!" Marquis Elizabeth made a decisive move.

"A wereggar slave?" Murphy knew in his heart, and finally understood what Marquis Elizabeth was thinking.

"That's right, it's those gnoll slaves! They are enemies of human beings, and more than 300,000 human beings were forced to leave their homes and separate their wives and children because of them! These beasts are almost hated by everyone! As long as they can be sold to the rear of human beings, I believe that many arenas and colosseums will be willing to buy them at a high price!" Speaking of this, the Marquis Elizabeth became full of spirits, and even Murphy was slightly lost in his mind. She was excited and continued: "On the city-state border, the heads of the werewolves are used to remember military merits. Therefore, there will definitely not be too many gnoll prisoners living behind human beings!"

"For this kind of human-cannibal creature, I'm afraid the first thing that the generals think of is to kill them!"

When Marquis Elizabeth said this, a strange curve suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly said: "And, in addition to this, there is another great wealth in the territory!"

"What is it?" Murphy was curious.

"Those dead werewolf..." Marquis Elizabeth stopped when she said this. Then she carefully observed Murphy's expression, trying to see the change in his face.

But she was soon disappointed.

Murphy's face was still calm, without any slight turbulence.

"The furs of those werewolves are of good quality, even if they were ten silver coins each, they would be a considerable income. I believe that many black market merchants are willing to buy them for more than fifteen silver coins!" After saying this, the Marquis Elizabeth felt a little trembling and comfort. She stared at Murphy tightly and said this idea that ordinary people could not accept.

Murphy's hands trembled violently, and then he clenched his fists!

"I'll mobilize an army of 100 people for you, and you can do it immediately." Murphy's expression did not change at all, but his tone said seriously.

This is the man I want!

There is no slightest kindness of a woman! The ruthless leader treats the enemy!

If you don’t even have this courage or decision, this man is not worth investing in by himself!

Marquis Elizabeth smiled and leaned over to Murphy and gave a charming lady gift. A pair of snow-white slippery appearance appeared in front of Murphy. Her body trembled slightly. She felt the trembling and the slippery flowing between her legs because of pleasure...

She was ashamed of her perverted feeling at this moment!

But it disappeared soon.

Because, she knew that there was really not much left...
Chapter completed!