Chapter 291: Temple of the God of War (Part 1)

"Are the convoy behind still following?" Barnle suddenly asked after crossing a crossroads.

"Yes, the boss, the convoy behind us is still following us." The guy asked for instructions and said, "Do you want me to go down and take a look?"

"No, I guess they happened to go with us. I just saw it and they were all carrying women and children. These people would not be robbers who robbed goods." Barn thought for a while and said, "But, you can't take it lightly. I heard that other caravans have encountered thieves. Now is an extraordinary period. Any goods are in short supply, so you can't relax your vigilance."

"Yes, boss, don't worry." The guy responded quickly. He had been following Barn's trade route for more than ten years, and he knew this.

Not to mention these caravan members, they are all careful to be alert to the people behind.

Just talking about the people from Lulun’s team, how could they feel at ease with the previous business companies!

I have long heard that the situation was very chaotic after the demon disaster. If they hadn't walked together at this time, it would have been a dangerous thing to walk on this road.

Therefore, these drivers and soldiers who are driving the caravans are always paying attention to the surrounding situation. The caravans in front seem to be very formal, but at this time, who can guarantee 100% safety?

People on both sides were careful of each other. At this time, their team had already reached a position not far from Blue Castle, and they could even see the castle.

The newly built town is right in front of you, and people's moods are beginning to become happy.

No one would think that at this time, there would be any danger.

But at this moment, a small group of more than a dozen little demons suddenly ran over from the west. When they smelled the breath of humans, they immediately rushed forward hideously.

"Quick! Hit the arrow!" The most current Barnle convoy fought with it, and the convoy behind it also participated in the battle at this time.

However, because most of the people here are ordinary people, even soldiers and some martial arts are eliminated, the real strong people have long been pulled to join the army, so someone was soon injured.

"Look! Cavalry is coming!" A human cavalry, with eleven people, suddenly rushed out of the town.

They killed the little demon all the way, and came to everyone, and quickly killed the little demon in front of them, which seemed to be effortless.

"Are you okay?" The leader was a young man, who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, rode on a horse and asked in front of everyone.

His facial features looked ordinary, but there was a sharp feeling that burst out from his eyes, making people have to answer his words.

"Thank you, sir! We are fine, but someone is injured." Barnle walked out and said politely.

"Someone was injured? This is not a good thing. Go to the town, where there is a priest who can heal you." said the young man.

"We came to this town, and this is our destination." Barn said, stepping forward.

"Oh?" The young man looked him up and down, then looked at the flag on the carriage, and finally remembered. "You are Mr. Barnle, right? We heard the Baron talk about you. Since that's the case, then you should follow me into the town quickly. The wound needs to be treated in time, otherwise it will be easy to get sick!"

"Okay, thank you, thank you." Barnle's face was covered with redness.

The young man's words just now made his steps float. I heard from the Baron talk about him? It seems that Romon has indeed not forgotten him. How important this friendship is at this time, this is something he understands very well.

This is not only a face, but also a real benefit!

Seeing that his boss was valued by the Baron, the members of the caravan that accompanied him were all energetic.

"By the way, they are not from our caravan!" Seeing that the carriage behind him was also following the town, Barn said hurriedly to the young man beside him. At this time, he had already considered Romon automatically.

"Is that so? I'll go over and check it out." When the young man heard this, he hurriedly urged his horse and arrived at the back.

"Who are you?" the young man stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, that's it!" An manager was about to speak when an old man came out of a carriage behind him.

"Hanlim, it was the Lord who asked me to bring them here." The scholar Lulun said with a smile.

"Ah! It turns out it's Lord Lulun! Are you back so soon? Come to the town, Lord Baron is supervising construction in the town, but he has been worried about your safety!" When the young man saw that it was him, he quickly gave a simplicity immediately and said, "This young man is Hawawei's son Hanlim.

Hawavi was promoted to a knight, and his son Hanlim rose and became the captain of a cavalry.

Of course, what is more important is that although Hanrim is young, he is at level 3, and has also been on the battlefield and seen blood. If he had not yet become a real adult, he would have limited his progress, otherwise his achievements would have been higher.

"Oh, haha, letting adults worry about this, this is not what it should be. Okay, then hurry up and go to the town." When scholar Lulun said with a smile when he heard this.

"Mr. Lulun?" Barnle in front was sitting in the carriage, paying attention to the development of the matter behind. Seeing that the other party was actually an adult, he couldn't help but secretly remember it in his heart. He had heard of this name before.

"Excuse me, may I ask, the old man just now, who is he?" In order to make sure, when the young man rode by the carriage, Barn hurriedly called out to the other party and asked in a low voice.

"You mean Lord Lulun? He is a knowledgeable scholar and an advisor to Lord Romon. His status is only below Lord Nick. Maybe Mr. Barnle, you have never seen him because he had just come to Lord Romon for a long time." The young man said with a smile.

"So that's the case, thank you." After getting the information he wanted, Barn thanked the other party politely.

Two convoys entered the town one by one and the other. Looking out from the curtain, the high walls and deep and wide moat did have strong defensive capabilities.

When the convoy entered the town, the neat and wide streets and the newly built wooden houses on both sides of the road made everyone feel amazement.

Clean, neat and beautiful, this is the feeling this town brings to them, and the town walls and defensive measures outside also give them some sense of mind.

When they reached a clearing, the soldiers practicing there and their shouts shocked everyone again.

"What are they?" Barn couldn't help asking again.

"Haha, this is the town's escorts practicing. Everyone in our escorts has a combat level of at least three levels, which can effectively protect the lives and safety of every townspeople here from being damaged." The young man said with a smile. In his eyes, what was flashing was the unique pride of the Tarshaw warriors.

"Level 3? So high?" Barn looked at this too young man curiously. He couldn't judge his age. After hesitating for a while, hesitated and finally asked: "I asked a little presumptuously, I don't know if your level is..."

"I am only at level 3. My father said, at my age, I shouldn't continue to exercise. It's not too late to improve when I become an adult!" The young man still replied with a faint smile, with pride and regret in his tone.

"How old are you?"

"sixteen!"

At this moment, a whistle suddenly came from the escort in the distance. The young man heard it and said, "Sorry, I'm going to gather. It's already very safe. If you walk forward, you can see the temple. You just need to go in and say a word, and there will be a priest to treat you."

As he said that, he slapped his horse and headed towards the training ground. The other cavalrymen who followed him also urged the horses to go over.

"Such a young third-level warrior, the cavalry squad leader? All those who can be selected are third-level warriors. In this case, there are probably many fourth-level warriors!" Looking at their backs, Barn muttered, and at the same time, he finally made up his mind to take root here.

"Grandpa, it seems that the lord is very capable." Along the way, I saw the dilapidated villages and towns. Finally, I saw the ideal town in his mind here. Derbyru's mood finally got better.

"Do you like this place?" Lu Lun asked his grandson with a smile.

"Yeah, I like it very much." Derbylu nodded, and then asked anxiously: "Grandpa, when will you take me to see the lord?"

"This... I'll take you to see him when my grandfather finishes his business, okay?" Lu Lun said, touching Derbylu's head with his hand.

"Okay then." Derbylu nodded sensiblely.

However, at this moment, a very familiar voice rang out outside.

"Huh? Mr. Lulun, are you back? Let's take a look." A sound of horse hooves went from far to near, and arrived outside his carriage, and the car stopped at this time.

"Sir, I'm back." Lu Lun hurriedly got out of the carriage and bowed to the boy in front of him.

"Mr. Lulun, thank you for your hard work. Is this your grandson?" Romon looked at the child who followed Lulun and walked out of the carriage, and Derbyru looked at him curiously.

"Yes, sir, he is my grandson Debiru. Debiru, this is Lord Lord. I have told you, come and salute to you." Scholar Lulun said quickly.

"Lord, I salute you!" Debiru bowed to Romon very well.

Romon nodded with a smile and said, "No, Debiru, very polite. He inherited Mr. Lulun's homeschool and attended the banquet together tonight!"

"Thank you for your praise, but I hope to become a mage in the future." Derbyru said with his chest straight.

"Oh, hahahaha, I have the ambition, I will work hard in the future!" Romon said with interest.

However, because there was something else on the castle and Barnle attracted attention, he did not observe carefully, and greeted Lulun scholars, and then walked towards Barnle.

"Lord!" Barn took off his hat respectfully and saluted. At this time, the status of the two had completely changed.

"Mr. Barnle, long time no see, I am very happy to see you safe." Romon said enthusiastically: "I have heard of your affairs, welcome to my town."

This is the obvious attitude.

Barnle suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your grace. These ten trucks of goods are the gifts I gave."

"Very good, I need this, Nick, come and count it. Everything is done according to the rules. Sorry, I still have something to do. I will go back to the castle once. I will hold a banquet tonight. I hope you can attend." Romon said.

"Yes, this is my honor." Barnle saluted again.

Nick naturally dealt with the subsequent things. After a few years in this world, Romon has gradually adapted to the life of this world. His identity is a baron at this time, so he naturally has to have some majesty that a baron should have.

So in the following negotiations, Barnle's caravan requested to establish a special trading house with land in the town and donate ten cars of goods. Since he had obtained Romon's consent, Nick allowed the request as an in-house official.

The wounded were sent to the new temple to be built to treat them.

After handing over the documents and counting the goods, Nick took Barnle to the open space with decisiveness, leaving a large area of ​​open space on the commercial street of the main square.

This satisfies Barn's fee.

"If you're satisfied, work will be started tomorrow, before the land is frozen," Nick said, "but workers must be recruited from the labor camp in our town."

As he said that, Nick pointed to the group of men who were working.

"I understand, what are these?"

"The tenant in Baron Moham's territory was moved to four villages by Romon, and Romon was also warned by the Viscount!" Nick smiled indifferently: "These people, together with some refugees, are all working as laborers in the town, changing their mouths and eating, and four villages will be built next spring!"

"I heard that four villages were built, as the Knights and your fief?" Barner showed an envious look.

"It is the fief of the three knights. As for me, I have not had such merits yet. The fourth village is the original Shaqi port. Romon is preparing to rebuild the port." Nick stood up and glanced at Barnle: "Is your news still very well-informed?"

"Ha, Lord Nick, I'm a businessman, so I'm naturally more informative." After finishing the details of the address, someone drew a lime line. Barn also raised his head, but saw the land opposite several times larger than his area, and also drew a lime line: "What is this opposite?"

"Oh, that's the Temple of God of War. Romon just went to meet with the pastor of the Church of God of War. The Church of God of War will build a temple in this town!" Nick said happily.

This is no small matter, it means that in the future, there will be more professional soldiers and knights and better weapons in the town.

"Oh, it's so good!" At this moment, Barnle was finally convinced that his choice was nothing wrong.
Chapter completed!