Summoning Total War

Chapter 28: Murphy's attributes (part 1)

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   Two weeks later.

   The construction of the port has been basically completed, and the construction of the second battleship has been mostly completed because of the considerable manpower input. Murphy estimated that within a few days, the ship would be able to go down the river. As long as the warship can bring enough trade income, Murphy believes that it will not take long to transition through this difficult period!

   The more seriously injured soldiers were disbanded. They will become patrols in the town and will be responsible for the coordinated training of recruits in the barracks.

   And those soldiers who can be cured with holy water were reorganized by Murphy. This time, Murphy discovered that the army's attributes in the "Total War" auxiliary system have undergone tremendous changes! In the game, an army with combat experience, even if only one person is left to die in the battle, will still be a fully experienced army after going back to repair. However, this is not the case in reality, but when Murphy integrated these post-war veterans, their new attributes were recognized and counted by the "Total War" auxiliary system.

   Two weeks of repairs finally brought the territory into formality. And Murphy was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

   Looking at the busy crowd in the harbor, Murphy couldn't help but think of something that happened two weeks ago.

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   It was the second day after the war, and Murphy agreed to the Marquise Elizabeth’s proposal to use jackals as trade goods.

   He handed the remaining soldiers, which were about a hundred and were not seriously wounded, to the Marquise Elizabeth, and delegated the work of this proposal to her. Since she would make this suggestion, she must have already understood the process of all this. The town needs Murphy to sit down in person. Regarding this trade issue, Murphy can only choose to trust her.

   Until this moment, Murphy knew that he had underestimated this woman before.

   Murphy is not a womanly person.

   A great battle last night, although won a brilliant victory, but also brought the situation of the town to a very dangerous point!

   Funds are exhausted, materials are in short supply, urban migration, population shortage, etc.!

   These problems are all fatal weaknesses in this extremely turbulent era!

   Murphy can't afford to wait.

  ………………

   After dealing with the things in the town, it is already evening.

   Murphy used boiling water and simply ate dinner with bread. Because of a lot of physical energy consumption, he also forced himself to eat a few pieces of stew that didn't taste very good.

   After a big battle, I can no longer fault.

   The wounded need to be treated and the materials need to be moved. Before the houses are built, the accommodation of urban residents needs to be planned. Although it was after a great war, nothing can be slackened. The soldiers who patrol and watch the night also need to be carefully arranged.

   Fortunately, General Hammerton’s father, Rio Dare Gris, is also a very capable general!

   Although he really doesn't have much talent for finances.

   But he still has extraordinary talents in the military, maintaining discipline, and ensuring the order of the territory.

   "No one is perfect, so use everything."

   In just over a month, Murphy felt that he had grown too much, too much.

   Although very tired, really tired.

   But also very fulfilling, he feels that he is a real man at this time!

   Putting down the material statistics in his hand, Murphy suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

   But in this era, there is no smoke. He can only rub his forehead tiredly to find out if there is any wine in the room. Fortunately, he found a bottle of wine in a sealed jar because of the underdeveloped glass manufacturing process.

   wine, whether it is Middle Earth or Western Europe, was born in a very early period. Before the Shang Dynasty in China, in the middle of the myth age, wine had been widely used in sacrificial activities. It was roughly around the time of Shennong. In the West, wine appeared about 6,000 years ago, but their popularity was slow. The first wines were mostly made from wild grapes. It was not until the rise of Christianity that wine was hailed as the "blood of God" and it was gradually promoted.

   Lying halfway on the simple paved bed, Murphy pouring wine into his mouth without a bite.

   As a man who has experienced the influence of modern shopping malls, this means that for Murphy, wine of ten degrees is basically no different from drinks.

   There was a soft footstep outside the house.

   Murphy doesn't need to look to know who is here. The only person who entered his room without reporting was the high priest.

   He continued to lie on the bed. The wound on his back prevented him from lying down and sleeping. At least for the next week, he had to sleep on his face carefully.

   Although the use of holy water can make the wound heal quickly, but the high priest refused to let him use it. It is said that this kind of wound can be treated with magic for a period of time, and there is no need to use holy water. Moreover, Murphy, as the lord of the town and the core of everyone, needs to cherish his body even more. Holy water, it’s best not to use it if you don’t need it.

   A pair of warm little hands lightly pressed on Murphy's back, slender fingers dexterously unzipped Murphy's clothes, and then unwrapped the bandage on his back.

   Murphy groaned because of pain.

   The figure behind him became more careful. She took the bandage apart, and then applied a thin layer of powder on the wound. Afterwards, the high priest clasped his hands together and chanted the ancient sacrificial text gently in his mouth. The power of the goddess of wisdom Athena gathered in her palm, and a trace of silver light appeared beside her, and the silver gradually changed to gold, making her soft and beautiful. His face reflects exceptionally noble and holy!

   A pair of warm hands gently pressed against Murphy's wound.

   He felt a warm current nourishing his body, as if a wave of vitality was being injected, making him feel a sense of comfort.

   The treatment ended soon.

  The delicate forehead of the high priest was full of sweat. She carefully checked the wound for Murphy~www.readwn.com~ and then turned around to leave.

   But she was stunned by Murphy's behavior.

   Murphy turned around, embraced the woman with a faint fragrance around her with her hands open, and then hugged her to the bed with her entire head buried in front of her plump chest.

   The high priest's delicate body stiffened and remained motionless.

   Murphy closed his eyes and squeezed his body into the arms of the high priest. The soft touch made him feel very comfortable, just like hugging a bear when he was a child. But after a while, he breathed evenly.

   Listening to Murphy's even breathing, the high priest realized that the worst thing she expected had not happened.

   Looking at Murphy's beautiful and handsome face, a slight flush appeared on the high priest's soft face. She picked up a blanket and put it on Murphy, stroking his face with her right hand, trying to break free from his embrace.

   But she failed.

   The more she broke free, the tighter Murphy's hug was.

   In the end, Murphy's entire head was buried in the plump cream she wrapped under the snow-white priest's robe. After struggling for a few times, the high priest felt hot all over, as if there were a few ants crawling again in his heart. The taste made her feel weird.

   sighed quietly.

   The high priest stopped struggling, she lay down with her clothes, took a corner of the blanket with her hand, and gently covered her body.

   As if aware of it, Murphy's hands were loose again, and his head was pulled out of the pair of plump creams, and lightly pillowed on the smooth plump arms of the high priest.

   Bite teeth bit his lips, and the high priest could not help cursing in a low voice.

   bastard!

   Murphy's mouth curled slightly, but it quickly disappeared.

  He is really tired.

  

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