Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Vol 5 Chapter 15: : You have to believe me...

After all, the "heavy infantry construction drawing" was assigned to Zhu Peng. Ventus, who represented the priest chess, was in a bad situation. The powerful shogi, Gruno Gil, was far from the Sultan of Salander in the desert kingdom, not to mention that he was a robber. There is no capital to establish a base for stable farming.

Laila, who represents the sage chess, obviously focuses on the direction of personal combat power, while Hathaway of the Rodok Kingdom does not lack resources and bases. However, the infantry in the Rodok Kingdom itself is extremely strong in the military system, covering the entire continent. A strong army second only to Nord infantry.

A third-level hidden infantry construction blueprint is of little significance to her. The arms of the entire Calradia continent are generally level one to five. For Hathaway, it is a pity that Hathaway's hidden arms are worthless.

And when Zhu Peng said his identity and template level at this time, it was almost beyond everyone's expectations. Based on these guys' estimates, Zhu Peng's little source energy is enough to reincarnate a strong template character. It makes sense to reproduce a paper-level template character.

However, he did not expect that Zhu Peng's template level was higher than Gruno, and his identity was the only nobleman among the four. This was infinitely stronger than Hathaway's reincarnated merchant's daughter Yamila.

"Fortunately, when I discovered the parasitic target, this guy had already died and his soul was lost, but his body was not completely dead, so I picked up a bargain for nothing." Zhu Peng said.

"Luck is also a form of strength. That's good. I am responsible for taking risks and taking the advantage in the early stages of the game. Hathaway is responsible for running the Kingdom of Rhodok, where the mountains, forests and dense roads are rugged, easy to defend and difficult to attack, as our main defense. The base, and Zhu Peng manages your side well, as our last big rear.

As long as the Shou Neng series is not completely cleared, we will not be considered a loser, and the majesty of your majesty will not allow anyone to slander. "Gruno, a madman, crossed Hathaway to give orders, but he mentioned His Majesty Gandalf. No one here would talk nonsense at this time. The souls in the flames all bowed their heads and said:

"Your majesty will not allow anyone to blaspheme and humiliate..."

In the end, the sage Laila hid the drawing in a secret place in Zhivadin, and he himself set off for Veluga of the Rhodok Empire, preparing to assist the Hathaway Witch to manage his forces.

He is the main direction of personal strength, and the resources collected by Hathaway Witch's huge strength and financial resources are also extremely helpful to Laila herself.

"After all, there are still some low-level medicinal herbs in this world. I passed through the dense fog of war all the way from Zivadin. The income should be very expensive, but you will need Zhu Peng to manage this piece of Vigia. In addition, when I actually meet, I will buy some good caster equipment for me."

Following Laila's words, the gloomy meeting ended, and the gloomy candlelight that was originally light blue in the room returned to a warm yellow.

Zhu Peng sat on the bed and opened his eyes. The water in which he soaked his feet was completely cold, while the black cat in his arms seemed extremely tired in the arms of the man, lazily unwilling to move.

"It is said that black cats are the favorite pets of demons... Hehe, folklore is not groundless and unreasonable." Zhu Peng murmured as he smiled while stroking the fur of the cat in his arms.

... Cats are creatures with inherent magical powers. Their eyes can see many existences that humans cannot see with the naked eye. Whether they are demons or wizards, they all love this smart animal.

Although, there are also very fat...

The next day it was still dark, and a bald, skinny old man rode a travel horse and brought five men with crossbow armor to Mazan Village.

Before the old man got off his horse before knocking on the door, the wooden door opened by itself.

Rod, who was still wrapped in a strip of cloth on his head, walked out and greeted John Watson, the old housekeeper of the Custer family, who was the deputy commander who followed the South and North War when the Viscount founded the mercenary regiment.

Perhaps in the view of the original Rod Custer, this old housekeeper is far less decent than the housekeepers of other families, but in Zhu Peng’s view, the horrible and troubled times are about to come, the more rude, off-road, and war experience. A rich butler is a good butler.

"Uncle John, please come to pick me up early in the morning. It's time for Mazan. Did you leave the castle before dawn?"

"Uh...Master, why do you get up so early, you should rest more when you are injured."

Zhu Peng's thoughtfulness and enthusiasm made Old John a little flattered. This little **** used to look down on Lao Tzu. Did he fall off the horse and knock his head?

"I have a headache, I can’t sleep, and I think about many things at night. I suddenly recalled what Uncle John taught me when I was a child. If I listened carefully to your teachings, I’m afraid I wouldn’t fall from right away and almost died yesterday...Uncle John, I didn’t Sensible, I can’t see who is the real pillar of the Custer family. This time I was injured and died, and many things suddenly became clear. Uncle John, forgive me for my ignorance before. Please continue to assist my father and me in the future. I must Don't let your old age end." Holding the hands of the bald old man, Zhu Peng's words of feelings that had been brewing for a whole night were very sincere and tearful, and he suppressed the old John on the spot.

When Zhu Peng interpreted Rod’s memory last night, he found that Rod was arrogant, and Viscount William was also a bit ruthless. Most of the old brothers in the mercenary group who followed him did not end well. If they change drastically near the plane. It's time to have a big split, even if Zhu Peng and Viscount William "click" all these old guys together, it would be a serious injury to the Castel family.

If William is ruthless, Zhu Peng must be generous.

Let these old men feel that there is hope in the days to come, so that they won't be driven out of the castle to beg if they can't lift the sword.

Yin and Yang reconciliation, thunder and rain, this is the way of the superior, but Zhu Peng understood from Taoism, it is the way of yin and yang balance, and the two generations of father and son must be mean and unkind, which completely cools the hearts of subordinates.

I complained for a while about the kindness he had grown up since childhood, and drew a big pie on the face of Old Man John, so that he could have a good vision of the future. In summary, it is actually five words: "You have to believe me... "

Zhu Peng exhausted his saliva, and finally made Old John temporarily moved, and then the group walked out of the house on the way back.

Zhu Peng rode in a bullock cart and Old John rode a horse, followed by five hired crossbowmen.

The buying of people’s hearts has just begun. From now on, Zhu Peng will show more and more strength and potential. Then, when old John thinks of today, he will feel more and more hopeful, a silly thank you words and a strong mouth. The promise stated here is completely different.

Before climbing on the ox cart, Zhu Peng suddenly saw a plump figure with a dung fork on his shoulders walking towards the field with a group of farmers.

She frowned and shouted: "Pansy..."

The guy whose body cross-section was almost close to the height stopped abruptly, and the fat on her body shrank. She seemed to want to make herself smaller, but this would undoubtedly require extremely sophisticated transformation techniques.

"come."

At the call of the lord young master, the fat woman hesitated and cowered with an iron fork and came to Zhu Peng and Old John, with a pitiful appearance of a giant airbag.

"Didn't I order you to take a day off yesterday, stay up all night and continue working on the farm today?"

"But someone has to do the work. I have to milk, turn the hay, and pick up big dung... I will not lose my work if I take a day off."

"...It's a mess. Forget it, take your kids and go to Djerber Castle with me." After finishing Zhu Peng, regardless of Pansy's reaction, he got into the bullock cart.

There are many things in my body, which can be explained by the reason of repentance at the moment of life and death, but many changes in habits in life will surely make the close maid feel strange, so why not change to this clumsy but honest Pansy... a hard work After a day of farm work, the guy who still clenched the dung fork due to the slight footsteps in the middle of the night must be honest and obedient.

And he has brought earth-shaking changes to her and her children's lives, and Pansy is not worried about not taking his life to loyalty to him.

Only Zhu Peng was the only person riding the slow bullock cart. Old John rode a sword, followed by five crossbowmen, and then followed Pansy and her tattered children.

Zhu Peng didn't let those children get on the carriage. On the one hand, he didn't dare to show the dramatic changes.

On the other hand, it’s also because only the sweetness gained from hard work is truly pleasant. Compared to life in the village, the days in the castle certainly mean that Pansy and her children are as generous as one step. Take some bitterness first, and you will feel more and more after you get to the castle.

After nearly five hours of slow travel, ~www.readwn.com~ finally arrived at the destination smoothly, which is the home base of the Castel family-Djerber Castle.

After getting off the carriage, Zhu Peng looked up at the castle in front.

Among the green woods, a large manor building that can only be seen in movies in the 21st century appeared in front of him.

There is a moat dug around the entire Djerber Castle. It is not so much a castle as it is a small city surrounded by high walls.

Some traces of the years can be seen on the black-gray stone castle. The castle was not built by the Custer family, but was captured by the viscount from the hand of a fallen nobleman.

The surrounding city wall was about the height of a five-story building. In front of the gate where the moat was lowered, two senior Vigia soldiers carrying big axes scanned the castle with vigilant gazes, showing good military discipline.

Farmers entering the fort, soldiers guarding.

The noon sunshine puts a layer of light-colored gauze on the entire stone fort, and the fragrance of flowers in the fields diffuses with the wind, which looks peaceful and peaceful.

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