"Well, I'll allow it."

Kant nodded, though he didn't quite understand it.

"Thank you for your authorization, my lord." The mages bowed their heads in thanks.

Whispering, the magic spell from the Einface Empire was recited by them, and faint fluctuations appeared, and the gems already set with silver and precious materials gradually lit up.

The sword of the king in Kant's hand let out a shocking roar.

A subtle golden light streaked across the gilded ornamentation.

A touch of enlightenment appeared in Kant's heart, from the spells and staffs of the mages next to him, and the fluctuations that emitted were spiritual power, wrapped around the king's sword, almost as if welcome, and invited the elven divine power contained in the sword body to heal the Bhandak who was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured.

And in Kant's heart, if he wanted to, he could cut off this connection at any time, and with the help of the elven divine power on the King's Sword, he could fiercely deter the spiritual power that came to communicate, and even cut it off directly.

This is tantamount to a psychic attack, or what is called a soul attack.

Therefore, the mages will carefully ask Kant for instructions, and first obtain authorization to contact this elven divine power.

Otherwise, Kant is only a slight movement of the mind.

When you detect something wrong, the King's Sword will instantly burst out with terrifying power.

As mages who use their spiritual power to directly contact the divine power of the elves, it is estimated that the spiritual power will be destroyed by this power on the spot, and they will even find their souls directly along the spiritual power, and the consequences will be extremely bad!

With good luck, the mental power decreases and becomes an ordinary person.

If you're unlucky, it's possible to become an idiot with only 3-year-old intelligence!

Thinking of this, the mages were more cautious.

The elven divine power has been drawn.

With the glorious power that belongs to the supreme king.

The golden rays shimmer on the gilded scabbard and hilt, and even on the body of the sword in the sheath, the gilded ornament also releases a gentle and inviolable power.

The emperor's grace is like the sea, and the emperor's majesty is like the abyss.

As an emperor, grace nourishes all things, and anger burns the world.

It's just that what is being shown now is the blessing from Kant.

Under the guidance of the mages, this gentle elven divine power slowly touched Bandak's bandaged abdomen, ignoring the barrier of matter, and the golden light slowly descended.

"Zizizi-"

A subtle sound appeared, like a scoop of boiling oil meeting cold water.

Plumes of black smoke instantly emitted as far as the golden light could reach.

"Uh-huh... Uh-uh-uh..."

Bandak's already pale face suddenly showed a hint of abnormal redness.

Still in a coma, he let out a few unconscious muffled snorts, as if he was suffering a huge pain, and his face was covered with cold sweat, and he suddenly wet the surrounding pillows and sheets.

"The energy is neutralizing."

The mages spoke, explaining in a solemn tone, "Normal. ”

"Okay." Kant nodded.

The golden light eventually sank into Bandak's chest and abdomen.

The original fried meat-like "sizzle" sound disappeared, and even the black smoke became lighter and lighter.

Bhandak's face regained its composure.

However, his face was still pale, and in a short moment, the cold sweat on his head soaked the surface of the sheets and pillows, and it was obvious that when the positive and negative energy was neutralized just now, the conflict was still violent.

"Treatment is over."

The mages exhaled softly.

The spiritual power that was still emitting was withdrawn, and the sword of the king in Kant's hand also ended with a light roar.

The gilded ornament was immediately hidden.

In response, the mages turned to James and said, "Lord James, the corrosive nature of negative energy has been suppressed and neutralized by us with mild positive energy, and the next thing is your medical technology to complete, you can save Lord Bandak's life through surgery and follow-up recuperation, so that he can completely recover his health." ”

"Thank you very much." James nodded his head in gratitude.

"Very well done."

Kant also praised them.

These mages from the Einface Empire are indeed much stronger than the mages when they were apprentices, and neither their performance in battles nor the use of magic in their daily lives can be compared to those in their apprenticeships.

No matter how good the apprentices are, they are still not as good as the mages who are in a state of actual combat every day.

"Do what you have learned."

The mages bowed their heads, still modestly responding.

And at this moment, Bandak, who was still wading on the bed, opened his eyes slightly, his pale face appeared a little red, and said weakly: "Water..."

"Bandak is awake!"

James was pleasantly surprised: "It's magic, it works like this!" ”

Quickly picked up the wooden bowl with warm water next to it, walked over and handed it to Bandak: "Mr. Bandak, the water is here, drink it quickly, but don't drink too much water due to excessive blood loss, I will arrange the most reasonable recuperation later, so that you can get better quickly and return to your previous health." ”

"Oh, it's Mr. James."

Bandak blinked, weakly sweeping over Kant and the mage beside him.

Suddenly, his still dizzy head suddenly regained his clarity and struggled to sit up: "I'm sorry, Lord Kant, I seem to have been injured and have not completed the task you assigned to me. ”

"Don't be polite." Kant saw that he had come to his senses, and said with a smile on his face: "Cultivate well, your task has been completed, and that abyssal demon has been completely killed." After a pause, he comforted Bandak and said, "This village still needs you to guard, get better soon, you still have a heavy task." ”

"Yes, I'll get better soon."

Bandak nodded solemnly.

"Okay, James, you come to treat Bandak, there is no emergency in this room, so don't let outsiders in, lest it cause the infection of bacteria and cause the condition to worsen."

The matter was basically settled, and Kant also thoughtfully advised: "James, in the last few months, the village has to rely on you to maintain, worry more, if there is any accident, I will arrange for Fatis or Rolf to come over to help." ”

"Understood." James nodded.

However, there was also a little embarrassment on his face: "If it's Rolf's guy, I don't think I need to, the things in the village are not busy at the moment, and I can be busy alone." He hesitated slightly: "I don't think Mr. Bandak wants to see that Rolf guy while he is recuperating." ”

"Yes, I think I'm recovering pretty quickly." Bandak also made a statement: "If that Rolf guy comes, it won't be enough to make a mess for us." ”

"Then respect your opinions."

Kant shrugged.

The relationship between the two NPC camps is still quite complicated.

But basically, it's just that the old and the dead don't get along, even in the tavern, the relationship is relatively good, and if it's a very bad relationship, if you drink too much, you will directly use the strength of the wine to be a drunk, and you will draw your sword to find trouble.

But you don't need to help each other, it's good to be busy.

Rolf had an equally difficult task at the inn.

The fine white salt from the Sentry Oasis appeared more and more in the Solid Stone Pass, and after earning a large amount of silver coins, it also attracted more and more greedy eyes.

Those aristocrats will not easily let go of this huge amount of money.

Baron Dylan was indeed at the forefront.

But the greedy nobles were not intimidated by his little baron.

It is estimated that Kant was speaking here.

I don't know how many caravans with ghosts appeared at the post station.

I don't know how many spies wanted to escape the inspection of Rolf and the desert bandits and go to the sentry oasis, but the desert bandits who were patrolling everywhere and everywhere cut off their heads with scimitars and threw them in the desert as a warning sign, telling them the fate of unruliness.

Kant would not be merciful to those who peeped into his territory.

Rolf's rights were put to rest.

Even when facing a possible enemy, it is allowed to lead the troops to attack first, without reporting!

Kant walked out of the room where Bundak was recuperating.

There is still a lot to deal with.

The current village of "Aaron", for example, has reached a stage where it is allowed to upgrade.

But just before upgrading, Kant still needs to plan the current terrain, after all, the Sanwaya Mountains are mountainous, and the usable land area is extremely small, which cannot be compared with the Nalen Desert, which belongs to the flat land.

At least the Naren Desert can be built at will, without taking into account the terrain.

Not in the Sanwaya Mountains.

Located on the top of the mountain, although there are about 1,600 acres of flat land, it cannot be arbitrary in terms of construction.

Kant wanted not only villages, but also towns and cities.

What we want is a production base that integrates agriculture, animal husbandry, animal husbandry, and handicraft industry as the core, and can supply at least two city levels, nearly 30,000 people, and the whole force is a vital rear!

All kinds of buildings won in the lottery will have to be built here.

The 1,600 acres of flat land on the top of the mountain cannot meet the future arrangements at all.

Therefore, planning should be more prudent.

Especially in the deeper part of the Sanwaya Mountains, close to the scale of the primeval forest, good planning in advance will definitely allow the city to enter the glorious development of the city that has been built in the future.

And Kant already had a little plan in mind.

Come outside the Consulate.

Look at the flat area behind the Consulate.

With a slight movement of his mind, the 50 traditional Rhodok houses that were selected immediately appeared.

The data flow is spreading, and the wooden houses made of wood are layered, thick and beautiful, and are indeed the traditional wooden houses built on the mountain of the Rhodocs, which have good resistance to moisture, earthquakes and floods.

After all, the Rhodok Mountains are no match for the Swadia Plains.

Even if there is a large amount of stone, it is built of wood to prevent disasters such as earthquakes and floods.

This is the wisdom of the Rhodoks.

At the same time, a selection of 400 Rhodoc refugees of both sexes were selected by Kant.

As the golden light dispersed, at the foot of the mountain, groups of refugees came with them, looking at the river and the water-powered mill at the foot of the mountain, as well as the walls and watchtowers on the top of the mountain, with reverence for the future in their eyes.

A Ravenston ranger came down to arrange for them.

The 100 Rhodok peasants, who were still busy, gathered to welcome the arrival of their new companions, opened the fence gates, and helped them carry the salute, and kept shouting and asking for warmth.

The Rhodoc people can be said to be the most united.

After all, being able to build an independent state and resist the oppression of the Swadia kingdom is a symbol of unity.

And the backbone of the Rhodok Kingdom, the Rhodok spear phalanx, needs compatriots to stand side by side, believe in their comrades-in-arms, and unite in order to play the greatest role.

Only by believing in one's fellow citizens can one win the future.

The Rhodok people were convinced of this.