NOVEL WEB Stratholme God
Chapter 7 Vegetable Chicken!You can't even win a pastor?
Chapter 7 Vegetable Chicken!You can't even win a pastor?
Everything went the way McDonald's envisioned...that's no wonder!
Just came out for a walk, and McDonald immediately realized that something was wrong.
Looking at it from a distance, the armor that a group of hard-fought swordsmen are trying on reminds someone of the Golden Saint Seiya, no, the shiny yellow with blue color reminds him of the cannon fodder team other than the Saint Seiya Five. !
It was a last bit of thinness for the mayor, and when Barcelas returned to the study in the Duke's Mansion, McDonald's was furious.
"Why do you use bronze armor on the swordsmen of the great Stratholme family!?"
"This... is enough to deal with those trolls equipped with stone weapons!"
The mayor is a loyal and capable tool man, and what he said is indeed reasonable.
As a branch of trolls after the destruction of the Zandalari troll empire, the rotten moss clan is quite civilized.There are few metal weapons, most of which are sharp stones tied to wooden sticks for throwing spears and spears.
The leather armor of this thing can't be carried, but the bronze armor can already provide effective protection.
but……
Who told you about the cost-effectiveness?
My lord, what I want is a loser!
If it weren't for the lack of high-end armor production capacity, I would give you all Thorium armor sets.
"Batheras, what I'm talking about is glory! Understand? I'm going to hunt soon. Do you want me to lose all the glory of the Stratholme family in front of the other great nobles!? Throw those bronze garbage to The garrison below! Don't talk to me about money! Money is not a problem! Give you two weeks, and I want to see all my swordsmen wear fine iron armor!"
McDonald's angry roar resounded through the study room full of luxurious decorations, causing Barcelas and other civil servants who were being trained in front of him, as well as the guards who were guarding the outside to shrink their necks in fear. Standing beside him like a sculpture, as if he can't see or hear anything.
So, a miraculous scene happened.When a week later, the knights who gathered one after another saw a scene that made them burst into tears - he's meow!Why are these swordsmen better equipped than our knights! ?
The brand-new iron armor shines brightly. Because the thickness of the cast iron is 8mm, the protection is not much worse than those of the steel armor with only 3 or 4mm.
It’s important to be sure, and it’s better than having enough protection!
What's more, swordsmen usually don't wear this set of iron bumps all day long. They only wear convenient leather armor when marching, and only heavy armor when they are in battle.
What's even more blind is that even the spearmen wear a set of [Green Iron] suits.This thing is mail, made of boar skin, inlaid with N pieces of cast iron armor pieces the size of your thumb.Compared with before, it is simply a day and a day.
In the past, spearmen were cannon fodder, what did they wear?
Cloth!
right!What you wear when you farm is what you wear.
Even the spearmen have full body mail, which is simply beyond the sky.
A lot of poor knights just want to find a hole to burrow into.
In addition to their proud martial arts, who will clean up who is not sure.
What surprised them even more was the food. Originally, ordinary soldiers ate black bread, which was even more tragic than the French bread on Earth.Usually, it can't be broken if it is used as a stick to knock people, and it can't be torn off without soaking in water.
With a big wave of his hand, all the white bread is not counted, but there are also wild vegetables, cured meat and ham.
For an ordinary soldier with a monthly salary of only a few silver coins, this is simply heaven-level treatment.
Originally, seeing that there was no five thousand gold coins in his small treasury, Mr. Mai was very happy. According to this rhythm, he didn't even have to wait for the hunting to start, and he would be able to reach the standard.
Ugh!
Life is so boring, make it [-] million first?
Ha ha!Simple!easy!Cozy!
Walking through the square with the number one bodyguard Uther, and watching the lazy spearmen and swordsmen chatting, bragging and drinking wine from the cellar, McDonald suddenly heard some dialogue.
"Hi! Is our duke out of his mind?"
"What's the matter? Now people outside say that even a pig can be eaten with white bread in the barracks."
Originally, this was just a conversation between two handymen, but it was so hard to die that it actually triggered a system warning.
【warn!warn!It was found that the strength of a total of 412 knights and soldiers under the host did not meet the remuneration paid by the host, and the host was limited to deal with it within a week, otherwise it would be dealt with in violation of Article 3 of "Illegal Charity". 】
What the hell!
McDonald's was shocked.He understands where he is wrong, he treats these rookie gangsters too much.
That is the treatment of elite soldiers.
your sister!The system has issued a warning, it is impossible to hide it!
I did what I thought of it, and after a while, a messenger blew a trumpet for assembly next to the 'Dianjiang Platform' on the Castle Square.
The knights and soldiers of the Stratholme family are not too stretched, although the lineup is not too neat, they finally assembled within a limited time.
Even if McDonald's didn't know the soldiers, he knew at a glance that this team was second-rate at best.
At this moment, McDonald's is not fighting alone. At this moment, he is possessed by the actor.
He opened his mouth and roared in his still slightly immature youth voice: "You are my most trusted and honored Stratholme family warriors! However, today, I heard a shameful rumor-that is A pig in my barracks can get paid for it! Tell me, isn't that so!?"
Thanks to the threat of scattered troll clans, Lordaeron's armies have not had long-term relative peace and have been thoroughly corrupted.
Except for a sloppy handyman on the outside who shrank his neck abruptly, some bloody men shouted on the spot.
"no!"
"This is a shameless slander!"
The mess below, anyway, morale is available.
With a wave of McDonald's hand, it fell silent.
The 2000-year power of the veteran nobleman is so terrifying!
McDonald's words changed: "My godfather, Archbishop of Holy Light, Alonsos Fao, heard that the priests of several churches in the Stormwind Kingdom of the Southland were slaughtered by the hateful green-skinned monsters because of their lack of combat effectiveness. He wants to develop a new profession based on the Holy Light."
With a raised hand, he pointed to the four guys in priest's robes beside him.
"They're all priests with official membership, and probably many of you have seen them."
That's right, at this moment, they are all serious pastors, and their qualifications are not short.
A soldier nodded secretly.
McDonald continued: "I'm not interested in whether this new profession will be successful. But since it's the godfather's request, well, Stratholme warriors, it's time for you to prove yourselves - whatever you use What means can win any of them in a one-on-one duel, and the officer will be promoted to one level immediately. The guy who loses, becomes a soldier under the priest during the hunting period!"
humiliation!
Total humiliation!
The impression that pastors give people these days is that of magic sticks who chanting sutras. Who can stand it when the big guns follow the pastor?
Seeing the four sturdy men in priest's robes stepping forward, the soldiers surrounded them without fear.
Only Mai has an MMP on his face and a smile in his heart.
You darn, if the five silver saints can be cleaned up by you chickens, I don't have to mess around with you, just hide home and sell sweet potatoes!
-
ps: 4k every day during the new book period, the update time is generally from 12:1 to 6:7 noon, and from [-] to [-]:[-] in the evening. Well, this is a general situation, and it is not ruled out that Yunfei may update it at random...
New book urgently looking for recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)
Everything went the way McDonald's envisioned...that's no wonder!
Just came out for a walk, and McDonald immediately realized that something was wrong.
Looking at it from a distance, the armor that a group of hard-fought swordsmen are trying on reminds someone of the Golden Saint Seiya, no, the shiny yellow with blue color reminds him of the cannon fodder team other than the Saint Seiya Five. !
It was a last bit of thinness for the mayor, and when Barcelas returned to the study in the Duke's Mansion, McDonald's was furious.
"Why do you use bronze armor on the swordsmen of the great Stratholme family!?"
"This... is enough to deal with those trolls equipped with stone weapons!"
The mayor is a loyal and capable tool man, and what he said is indeed reasonable.
As a branch of trolls after the destruction of the Zandalari troll empire, the rotten moss clan is quite civilized.There are few metal weapons, most of which are sharp stones tied to wooden sticks for throwing spears and spears.
The leather armor of this thing can't be carried, but the bronze armor can already provide effective protection.
but……
Who told you about the cost-effectiveness?
My lord, what I want is a loser!
If it weren't for the lack of high-end armor production capacity, I would give you all Thorium armor sets.
"Batheras, what I'm talking about is glory! Understand? I'm going to hunt soon. Do you want me to lose all the glory of the Stratholme family in front of the other great nobles!? Throw those bronze garbage to The garrison below! Don't talk to me about money! Money is not a problem! Give you two weeks, and I want to see all my swordsmen wear fine iron armor!"
McDonald's angry roar resounded through the study room full of luxurious decorations, causing Barcelas and other civil servants who were being trained in front of him, as well as the guards who were guarding the outside to shrink their necks in fear. Standing beside him like a sculpture, as if he can't see or hear anything.
So, a miraculous scene happened.When a week later, the knights who gathered one after another saw a scene that made them burst into tears - he's meow!Why are these swordsmen better equipped than our knights! ?
The brand-new iron armor shines brightly. Because the thickness of the cast iron is 8mm, the protection is not much worse than those of the steel armor with only 3 or 4mm.
It’s important to be sure, and it’s better than having enough protection!
What's more, swordsmen usually don't wear this set of iron bumps all day long. They only wear convenient leather armor when marching, and only heavy armor when they are in battle.
What's even more blind is that even the spearmen wear a set of [Green Iron] suits.This thing is mail, made of boar skin, inlaid with N pieces of cast iron armor pieces the size of your thumb.Compared with before, it is simply a day and a day.
In the past, spearmen were cannon fodder, what did they wear?
Cloth!
right!What you wear when you farm is what you wear.
Even the spearmen have full body mail, which is simply beyond the sky.
A lot of poor knights just want to find a hole to burrow into.
In addition to their proud martial arts, who will clean up who is not sure.
What surprised them even more was the food. Originally, ordinary soldiers ate black bread, which was even more tragic than the French bread on Earth.Usually, it can't be broken if it is used as a stick to knock people, and it can't be torn off without soaking in water.
With a big wave of his hand, all the white bread is not counted, but there are also wild vegetables, cured meat and ham.
For an ordinary soldier with a monthly salary of only a few silver coins, this is simply heaven-level treatment.
Originally, seeing that there was no five thousand gold coins in his small treasury, Mr. Mai was very happy. According to this rhythm, he didn't even have to wait for the hunting to start, and he would be able to reach the standard.
Ugh!
Life is so boring, make it [-] million first?
Ha ha!Simple!easy!Cozy!
Walking through the square with the number one bodyguard Uther, and watching the lazy spearmen and swordsmen chatting, bragging and drinking wine from the cellar, McDonald suddenly heard some dialogue.
"Hi! Is our duke out of his mind?"
"What's the matter? Now people outside say that even a pig can be eaten with white bread in the barracks."
Originally, this was just a conversation between two handymen, but it was so hard to die that it actually triggered a system warning.
【warn!warn!It was found that the strength of a total of 412 knights and soldiers under the host did not meet the remuneration paid by the host, and the host was limited to deal with it within a week, otherwise it would be dealt with in violation of Article 3 of "Illegal Charity". 】
What the hell!
McDonald's was shocked.He understands where he is wrong, he treats these rookie gangsters too much.
That is the treatment of elite soldiers.
your sister!The system has issued a warning, it is impossible to hide it!
I did what I thought of it, and after a while, a messenger blew a trumpet for assembly next to the 'Dianjiang Platform' on the Castle Square.
The knights and soldiers of the Stratholme family are not too stretched, although the lineup is not too neat, they finally assembled within a limited time.
Even if McDonald's didn't know the soldiers, he knew at a glance that this team was second-rate at best.
At this moment, McDonald's is not fighting alone. At this moment, he is possessed by the actor.
He opened his mouth and roared in his still slightly immature youth voice: "You are my most trusted and honored Stratholme family warriors! However, today, I heard a shameful rumor-that is A pig in my barracks can get paid for it! Tell me, isn't that so!?"
Thanks to the threat of scattered troll clans, Lordaeron's armies have not had long-term relative peace and have been thoroughly corrupted.
Except for a sloppy handyman on the outside who shrank his neck abruptly, some bloody men shouted on the spot.
"no!"
"This is a shameless slander!"
The mess below, anyway, morale is available.
With a wave of McDonald's hand, it fell silent.
The 2000-year power of the veteran nobleman is so terrifying!
McDonald's words changed: "My godfather, Archbishop of Holy Light, Alonsos Fao, heard that the priests of several churches in the Stormwind Kingdom of the Southland were slaughtered by the hateful green-skinned monsters because of their lack of combat effectiveness. He wants to develop a new profession based on the Holy Light."
With a raised hand, he pointed to the four guys in priest's robes beside him.
"They're all priests with official membership, and probably many of you have seen them."
That's right, at this moment, they are all serious pastors, and their qualifications are not short.
A soldier nodded secretly.
McDonald continued: "I'm not interested in whether this new profession will be successful. But since it's the godfather's request, well, Stratholme warriors, it's time for you to prove yourselves - whatever you use What means can win any of them in a one-on-one duel, and the officer will be promoted to one level immediately. The guy who loses, becomes a soldier under the priest during the hunting period!"
humiliation!
Total humiliation!
The impression that pastors give people these days is that of magic sticks who chanting sutras. Who can stand it when the big guns follow the pastor?
Seeing the four sturdy men in priest's robes stepping forward, the soldiers surrounded them without fear.
Only Mai has an MMP on his face and a smile in his heart.
You darn, if the five silver saints can be cleaned up by you chickens, I don't have to mess around with you, just hide home and sell sweet potatoes!
-
ps: 4k every day during the new book period, the update time is generally from 12:1 to 6:7 noon, and from [-] to [-]:[-] in the evening. Well, this is a general situation, and it is not ruled out that Yunfei may update it at random...
New book urgently looking for recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)
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