Chapter 90 Refugees (please follow up!)
Yihua did not drive away these apprentices. Instead, he took advantage of the situation, took out the wizard's contract, and promoted the Illuminati.
He tried to take this opportunity to win over these apprentices to join the Illuminati and become a member of the organization that provided him with power... no, a mutually beneficial and loving member of the organization.
After about half an hour, after many checks, the statistical process of combat achievements was finally completed.
The two knights with mustaches under Yi Hua also stepped forward and reported to Yi Hua respectfully:
"Sir, after statistics, there are 348 ferocious beasts in this beast wave, including 56 second-class ferocious beasts, and first-class ferocious beasts. Waiting for 192 ferocious beasts, you have killed a total of 24 second-class ferocious beasts and 80 first-class ferocious beasts in this battle..."
After a simple calculation, Yihua actually killed nearly the entire wave of beasts and almost three One-third of the number of ferocious beasts.
After this battle, Yihua gained a total of 11,200 combat merit points. When combined with the previous combat merit points, it has exceeded 15,000 combat merit points.
"Are you injured?"
After the report, Yihua raised his head and glanced at the mustached knight and another knight belonging to Yihua behind him.
He saw that the armor on the mustached knight had been twisted and deformed. Through the armor torn by the beast's fangs and claws, Yihua saw the almost bone-baring arms of the mustached knight.
The other knight's entourage was not much better than the bearded knight. There was blood on his forehead and his leg was limping. It seemed that his calf was bitten by a ferocious beast.
"Thank you for your concern. I am lucky to be alive."
The mustached knight recalled that after counting just now, more than ten wizard apprentices and forty or fifty fellow knights died in this battle. His face turned pale. He forced a wry smile.
"It's a pity that with the injuries we suffered, I'm afraid we won't be able to continue to serve you in the future." The right hand
of the mustached knight holding the sword was chewed to the point of losing almost all flesh and blood, and it is almost impossible to regenerate. He has lost his right arm and can no longer continue to serve as a knight. , assumed the responsibility of defending the city.
Yihua casually observed the two people's karma auras and saw that the aura on the mustache knight was slightly white, which meant that his karma level was higher, doing good was greater than doing evil, and he could also obtain a certain amount of merit through treatment.
As for the other follower, the aura on his body is dark gray, which means that his sin is more serious. Even if he is treated for him, the merit gained is better than nothing, and it cannot even offset the consumption of magic power.
Feeling that there was not much magic power left, Yihua gave up on using the Holy Light Technique and instead tore open a low-cost second-class light therapy scroll.
I saw a ball of light the size of a palm sinking into the body of the mustached knight, and the wounds on the opponent's arms healed quickly.
The new skin sprouts covered the right arm that was only white bones. The new skin spread rapidly on the arm. In just tens of seconds, a new arm appeared on the body of the middle-aged knight with a handlebar mustache.
At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from time to time, and the two people who were shocked by the magical power of the wizard flashed in their eyes and looked at Yihua, whose expression remained unchanged.
A flush of excitement appeared on the face of the mustached knight, and he quickly knelt down on the ground, saluted respectfully to Yihua and said,
"Thank you for your treatment! I am willing to do your best for you!"
Yihua felt that his income was about half of the merit. Hua nodded casually.
Another follower with a lower karma level looked at the mustached knight next to him with envious eyes, and then looked at the wounds on his body.
Seeing that Yihua had no intention of treating him, he buried the disappointment in his heart.
After taking back the Skinner and riding the carriage back to his residence, Yihua experienced the previous battle and felt endless hunger emerging from his stomach.
He frowned as he looked at the deserted scenery of the huge villa.
Although he can also cook, how can it be easier for him to cook for himself than for others to cook?
Some time ago, Yihua had become accustomed to the life of Walter and Xilin, father and daughter, preparing a table full of meals every time they returned to their residence.
"It's such a waste of time to eat out all the time during this period. I probably have to live in Camilla City for a while. It seems that I have to find some temporary servants to take care of daily life." Thinking of this, Yihua couldn't help
but Continue walking inside, turn around and ride the carriage again.
He sat on the carriage and asked the groom to bring a meal from the restaurant he frequented during this period. Then Yihua sat on the carriage and ate while heading towards the job market.
After finishing the meal, I don’t know how long it had been. I was used to the bumpy carriage. Yihua, who was meditating, was suddenly interrupted by the sound of begging coming from the roadside, and the carriage also slowed down.
Yihua noticed something strange, opened the curtain covering the car window, and looked out.
I saw a large number of men, women and children in ragged clothes and sallow faces gathered on both sides of the street.
Before Yihua could speak, the voice of the driver in front of the carriage came:
"Sorry, sir, there are a lot of refugees on this street, so it may take some time." "
Where do these refugees come from?"
"Sir, they are from the surrounding areas. villages and territories."
"As expected."
Yi Hua said clearly.
During these days, due to the changes in Fangorn Forest, a large number of beasts rushed out of the forest and attacked the surrounding gathering places of mortals.
In order to survive, the people in these mortal gathering places had no choice but to flee to the surrounding cities.
As the most strongly defended mortal city in the southern part of Fangorn Forest, Camilla City has also received a large number of civilians.
Because these people left in a hurry and did not bring much belongings, and the housing prices in Camilla City increased due to the sudden change, a large number of them slept on the streets without enough food.
In this regard, Yihua had an idea in his mind.
"This may be a good opportunity to promote the Illuminati and gain merit."
Previously, Yihua only promoted the Illuminati among the apprentices in the academy to gain merit.
But mortals can also provide merit to Yihua, and because the base is huge, the prospects are even greater than promoting it among wizards.
To attract apprentices to join the Illuminati, the ocean provides a second-level light healing scroll as bait.
But to attract these refugees, all he needs is a crystal coin that can be exchanged for thousands of kilograms of black bread, or blankets and quilts that are equally cheap to him but can keep the cold away and keep him warm.
Thinking of this, Yihua decided to try to promote the Illuminati among the mortals in Camilla City after finishing the matter at hand.
Seeing that the surroundings were too noisy, Yihua stopped meditating and instead paid attention to whether there was any valuable information from the refugees around him.
"The fourth-level ferocious beasts attacked the southern border of the empire. The city of Yoel fell. Tens of thousands of mortals were swallowed up by the tide of beasts. The city owner died on the spot?"
Yihua raised his eyebrows when he heard the news.
Some of the surrounding refugees seemed to have escaped from Yoel City. Upon hearing the news that the city lord died in the battle, Yihua breathed a sigh of relief;
"It seems that there is no longer any need to worry about retaliation for killing Joseph, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." .”
In fact, even if the old third-class wizard city lord of Youle City is not dead, Yihua, who is about to be promoted to an earth knight and enslaves the third-class undead, will no longer be afraid of the opponent's threat.
"That's almost it."
Yi Hua squinted his eyes slightly and murmured in his heart as he looked at the attribute panel in front of him that looked like an ancient golden scroll.
"Realm: Great Knight (96/100)"
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