Summoning Total War

Until now, the Marquess of Elizabeth found out that he slept in Murphy's room last night, and Murphy himself would spend the night in the study.

　　 The hard bed board under her body made her feel very uncomfortable to enjoy the delicate body of the soft mattress, but none of this can compare to the regret and regret in her heart at the moment. Today, at Murphy's intention, the Marquise of Elizabeth was arranged by the housekeeper of the governor's house to rest in the room of the ordinary entourage. At this moment, she realized that the luxurious room last night was actually given to herself by the young lord.

　　 But at this time I found out that it was indeed a bit late.

　　 Now, she knew that the young lord was very polite to herself at the beginning, and he even let out his room and stayed in the study overnight. However, under his rude questioning and rude request, the young lord was obviously very disappointed. All the actions today made him lose his favor and even made him feel disgusted.

　　 Thinking of this, the Marquise Elizabeth couldn't help regretting it.

If not for today’s wrong actions, with the initial goodwill, coupled with his excellent social skills, I am afraid that within a few days, I will be able to gain the trust of this young lord, and even use his power to form an army to regain the loss. Territory.

　　 But it is a bit late to think about all this now.

　　Because after bathing tonight, the housekeeper of the Governor's Mansion prepared for her no longer a nightgown woven with silky silk inlaid with silver threads, but a very ordinary cotton nightgown. And the gorgeous long dress prepared for her yesterday was also taken back by the maids of the Governor's Mansion. Now placed next to her bed is a red cotton dress. The old-fashioned style and poor color matching made Mrs. Elizabeth painful. In her memory, I am afraid that only the wives of those who became rich overnight would wear this kind of clothes that are indistinguishable from the tavern warriors.

　　Because I have received it, it is more painful when I lose it.

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　　 The materials in the town of Athens were not abundant, so the maids of the Governor's Palace better fulfilled Murphy's orders.

　　They prepared a room for ordinary servants to sleep in for the Marquise of Elizabeth, and then they took back all the silk fabrics that she had enjoyed before, but only prepared daily necessities for her as a maid.

　　 This is tantamount to driving the Marquise of Elizabeth into the bottom.

　　 It was only one day, and the other treatment had already told her that she had been classified as an unwelcome figure in Murphy's heart.

　　 It was only because of the identity of the other nobleman and the good education he had received that he did not expel himself from the town.

　　 No, no!

　　 Must think of a way to reconnect with him.

　　 Otherwise, you really have to wait for the noble council to carve up your territory.

　　 The Marquise Elizabeth wrapped her arms around her chest, and then curled up with her exquisite body, her teeth biting her lips, silently thinking about how to restore the stiff relationship with Murphy.

　　 A cold wind blew, and the Marquise Elizabeth could not help but tremble. She stretched out her hand and pulled some thin quilts on her body.

　　 The newly established town lacks too many supplies. Even the Governor’s Mansion cannot afford to use too much glass as a luxury item. The few pieces of colored glass and colored glaze in the town are decorated in Murphy's room, while the windows of other rooms in the Governor's Mansion are mostly nailed with cloth and paper. In this relatively cold season, the rooms of ordinary townspeople were simply nailed to death with wooden boards.

　　 The window paper in the room seems to be a little damaged, and gusts of cold wind are blowing in from the damaged hole.

　　 The wind outside the window is even stronger, and there seems to be a heavy rain tonight.

　　 The cold wind howls, the rain is coming!

At this moment, the marquise, who once made countless nobles in the southern plains coveted, was curled up in the corner of the hard bedboard, her expression was full of horror, looking at the thunderstorm outside the window, she couldn't help but recall the luxurious and comfortable life of the past, but the big tears stopped. She kept slipping from her face.

　　 At this moment, this woman with the title of [Purple Thorns Flower] is like a poor little cat abandoned by the owner.

　　 "哐哐哐!"

　　 Just as the Marquise Elizabeth felt sorry for herself, there was a rapid knock on the door.

　　 wiped away the teardrops from her face with some panic. When the Marquise Elizabeth tidyed up her clothes and got up, she became the elegant and calm lady of the past.

Outside the door is the housekeeper of the Governor’s Mansion. The middle-aged woman who made Mrs. Elizabeth hate itchingly handed a quilt to the marquise in front of her, and said indifferently: "Tonight is a thunderstorm, the Governor let me Add a quilt for you."

　　 After speaking, the middle-aged housekeeper stopped looking at her and turned to leave.

　　 There is an extra quilt, and there is a feeling of warmth on my body. And there is a quilt cushion, but it is no longer necessary to sleep on that hard bed.

　　 The cold wind screamed outside the house, and the Marquise Elizabeth, who was lying in the warm quilt, didn’t know why. She missed Murphy’s soft goose down quilt that could roll around without worrying about falling...

　　 The next day, Murphy woke up early.

　　 Because the houses were built on the basis of the original abandoned town, Murphy received a report from the herald the next day. Many houses in the town were leaking last night and needed repairs.

　　 The manpower was arranged soon.

　　 When building houses, everything was for efficiency and to build a safe place as soon as possible. Therefore, there is no check on quality, as long as it does not collapse. However, there was a thunderstorm last night, but many problems were discovered. The corners of many houses were not handled properly, and rain leaks occurred in many places. More serious is the heavy rain outside and light rain inside.

　　The three groups of Greek infantry trained by the newly promoted general, Hamilton, have been initially prepared today. They will take over the defense of the Athens town from the veterans, and while maintaining the security of the town, the new generals, Hamilton, will arrange the next training.

　　 At dawn, Murphy drank the oatmeal and hurried to the temple of Athena, the goddess of wisdom.

　　 In the process of heading to the temple, he exchanged for the clerk and ordered him to prepare a sufficient amount of bread and dried meat. As long as the holy water is finished, Murphy will immediately send troops to clean up the scattered wolves gathering place. Although you don't need to bring too much food, the rations and a certain amount of meat for the march are still necessary!

　　 "My Lord Governor." When Murphy first arrived at the temple, the high priest looked forward to his arrival at the temple door as if he had expected it.

　　 The air after the rain has a fresh breath, and the gentle woman smiling in front of her also seems to have a refreshing smell.

　　 Murphy was slightly lost, but soon recovered.

　　 "How is the holy water preparation?" Murphy is wearing a silver-white half-body armor today with a sharp sword on her waist. Although she lacks a bit of maturity and stability, she already has a mighty presence.

"Last night the priests have produced eight ounces of holy water overnight. From today onwards, holy water can be provided steadily." The high priest reached out and gently lifted the long black hair on his forehead. This very feminine move made Murphy's heart beat. A meal. There was a trace of fatigue on her soft face, and there was a drop of water on the end of her hair. It seems that I just washed my face with clean water to get rid of the tiredness of the night.

　　 Murphy unconsciously reached out and wiped the drops of water from the hair of the high priest, and then gently said, "Thank you."

　　 This slightly intimate move made the high priest's white face a blush. She quietly stepped back sideways for a half step, and her head slightly moved away, but she couldn't see her expression clearly.

　　 Eight ounces of holy water is about half a pound, which is a little more than four or two, less than half a catty.

　　 The color of the holy water is milky white. It is placed in front of the statue of the goddess of wisdom, Athena, and is filled with a small basin made of pure white marble.

　　 This magical milky white liquid has a faint oily scent, which makes people feel refreshed!

　　 This is the most natural oil scent, which is different from the taste of later blended oils. This taste similar to animal fat has a very attractive fragrance.

　　Vegetable oil is more suitable for the physique of modern people who do not exercise much. But when it comes to deliciousness, animal fat is the most fragrant!

　　 "Clang!"

　　 Murphy drew the sword from his waist, and then made a small cut in the palm of his left hand.

　　 A trace of blood dripped down the palm of his palm, and the high priest looked a little inexplicable, trying to say something, but he stopped.

　　 smeared a little milky white holy water on the wound on the palm of his left hand, and Murphy immediately took a breath!

　　 This holy water can be applied both externally and internally. However, oral application is mostly used to treat diseases, while external application is mostly used for wound healing. Drinking holy water to treat wounds is obviously unreliable, because the energy absorbed by the body is automatically distributed throughout the body. The best way to really treat trauma is to use holy water externally.

　　 said that as soon as Murphy applied holy water to the wound, he felt a fiery pain in the wound!

　　 It feels like a high concentration of alcohol is being applied!

　　 But it’s strange to say that as soon as the holy water was applied, the wound stopped bleeding, and when the hot pain disappeared, the wound was refreshed. The refreshing sensation spread to the entire palm, and then a slight itching sensation emerged.

　　 That kind of feeling, it's as if there is a piece of meat missing, a scar and a shell, and it feels like it is growing flesh.

　　 In about a quarter of an hour, the itchiness disappeared.

　　 Murphy peeled off a blood cocoon in his palm and found that new meat had grown inside. UU reading www.uukanshu.com only shed a shallow white mark on the palm!

　　 "Good! Good! Very good!" Murphy was overjoyed by the amazing healing effect of the holy water, and he couldn't help but say a few good words in succession, with joy on his face. Holy water has such a powerful healing effect, in this way, his soldiers will be able to let go of their hands and feet to fight those wolves without any hesitation.

The high priest slowly approached Murphy's side with a wisp of fragrance. She leaned down and approached Murphy's earlobe and whispered softly: "Your Excellency, although the healing effect of holy water is powerful, it is not a small burden on the body. Use too much. It will affect human life."

　　 Murphy's expression sank, and then he was a little surprised.

　　 This world really maintains a relative balance. To get some, you must pay some. Such a powerful healing effect, I am afraid it is probably to extract the hidden vitality of the human body as a price?

　　 "These things, don't tell them." Murphy put his lips to the earlobe of the high priest's white jade, and slowly said: "This is better than letting my soldiers die on the battlefield now!"

　　 The high priest nodded, and then realized that his attitude with Murphy seemed to be too intimate, and quietly took a half step back.

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　　 Eight ounces of holy water is enough to support a small-scale battle.

　　 Murphy ordered his entourage to fill the holy water with jade bottles, and then issued the order to gather the army without hesitation!

　　 Today!

　　 He finally wielded his spear to tell the jackals who are the real hunters!

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