Chapter 502 The icing on the cake

"It's started, it's started, it's going to start!"

"What's going to start?"

"Of course it's immigration, the collective immigration to the valley is going to start!"

"What are you yelling about? Calculate the time, how long has this thing been publicized? There is no definite news. If it is really going to start, why do you need to yell here? The city lord would have sent someone to notify the first time."

"Yes, even if you are well-informed, can you be faster than the city lord?"

"The city lord needs to set the exact time, of course it will be one step slower than my news. If you don't believe it, you can go outside the East City and see for yourself. There are many strange carts and tree people there."

"I can testify that he did not lie. There are not only carts and tree people, but also a kind of A half-giant I have never seen before, with unique tattoos on his body, skin like blue-gray rock, arms thicker than my thighs, and muscle lumps that look as hard and defined as rock. "

"Goliath! You are talking about a nomadic people living in the mountains. They are known as the people of the mountains. I heard that Mr. Gavin conquered a tribe in Mithnoel. So, they are from Mithnoel. I wonder if Mr. Gavin came in person?"

"Here, he must have come. Just now, the Lord of Zalanda left the city with General Nora. If Mr. Gavin hadn't come, the Lord would definitely not have mobilized so many troops."

"So, the immigration plan is really going to start, whether it's those big carts, Or those tree people and Goliaths all came for this."

"I said that such a large immigration momentum is definitely impossible to prepare by ourselves. The Lord of the City and Mr. Gavin will definitely take some actions and make some preparations. If there are a large number of tree people and half-giants, our safety will be greatly guaranteed, and even the road will be much easier to walk. Not to mention pulling a cart, they can lift the cart and the goods."

"Speaking of safety, I heard a top-secret message."

"What top-secret message? Tell me about it."

"Can you say it casually? It's called a top-secret message? Hehe..."

"Don't blackmail me here. Who knows if the message you said is useful or not? I won't be fooled by you again."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The top-secret message is that he can Did you find out?"

"After hearing this news, you will take the initiative to invite me to drink. It is said that Mr. Gavin has organized an army of hobgoblins to help the immigrants to clear the way. The salt prepared by the city lord a few days ago and the equipment transported overnight are prepared for them. I heard that they have killed many people and the blood has dyed the roads along the way black. Then we will follow this road."

"I have heard about this matter."

"Let's go, let's go to the tavern to talk in detail. I will buy you today's wine."

"Ha, I said you will take the initiative to invite me to drink."

The thousand-mile migration from Dalaoma to the valley is no longer Gavin's business, but involves the hearts of everyone in Dalaoma.

Whether they are preparing to immigrate or not, they are extremely concerned about this matter.

Because they will all benefit from this matter.

Immigrants will start a new life.

Non-immigrants will get more resources and living space.

Now from top to bottom, there is no opposition, only agreement.

Not only because Gavin's reputation here is growing, but also because the series of preparations made by the government have far exceeded the imagination of these citizens, making them feel that they have great security, and the thousands of miles of journey do not seem so difficult to walk.

Especially when Gavin led the convoy of Misnoel to come, it caused a huge sensation in Dalaoma, and many people rushed to watch.

The first thing those citizens saw was the animated plants with human-like appearance mixed in the team. The citizens of Dalaoma were not unfamiliar with them, and even had a sincere liking for them.

Because there is a group of such beings on the banks of the Is River, assisting in salvaging sunken ships, towing fishing boats and other difficult tasks for manpower.

Legend has it that Mr. Gavin * Nott is not an ordinary person, but a half-elf with the blood of the elven royal family, the orthodox heir of Misnoel. He has now taken back this lost elven city. The natural races in the forest respect him as king and are loyal to him, including the forest guardian tree people.

There are as many as thirty tree people in the convoy, confirming this legend.

This time, those citizens of Dalaoma were right. All 32 people in the convoy were tree people.

Eighteen of them were dark tree people who were catalyzed by the roots of gods and then purified. The rest were enlightened by Gavin in his spare time from the surrounding areas of Misnoel using the convenience of the Tower of Domination. Except for one Leimu who needed to be a deterrent weapon and was stationed in the Tower of Domination, the others were brought out by Gavin. They will be the backbone of the Qianli immigration team. Whether it is deterrence or towing heavy objects, they have absolute advantages.

Another eye-catching thing about this convoy is their big carts.

Rather than saying it is a big cart, it is better to say that it is a small wooden house with wheels.

It is more than three meters wide, more than six meters long, and more than four and a half meters high. It has a double-layer structure. The bottom layer is a three-meter sealed structure, and the upper one and a half meters is a heightened protective plate, which is semi-open.

The wheels are very different from ordinary wheels. The height is close to the chest of an adult, one and a half meters, and the thickness is twice that of ordinary wheels. There are four on each car.

The most unique thing is that these carts, whether carriages or wheels, are all integrated. Not to mention nails, even the traces of rivets can't be seen, as if they grew out of trees.

This is definitely not ordinary woodworking skills, but something that can only be done by the druids' wood bending and wood shaping.

If this super-heavy truck is replaced with ordinary war horses, let alone one horse, even two horses pulling an empty cart will be a bit strenuous.

Looking at the height of their shafts, you can know that they are not prepared for those war horses at all. They are just right for those tree people to pull, and it is as easy as drinking cold water. One tree person pulls not one, but three connected together. Although it is an empty car, it still shows their terrifying power.

There are as many as 100 of this type of building-type vans.

There is another simple type, the vehicle chassis is exactly the same, but the upper layer is saved, not the second layer, but the first layer, and only half of the second layer is left.

There is only a one-and-a-half-meter-high thick wooden board on one side and the back.

Many Dalaoma officers who have read the latest version of the Way of War called out the name of this chariot - the sidecar.

When they gather together, with the side with the baffle facing outward, they will gather into a sidecar formation, and with a group of spearmen and archers, they are enough to keep most monster tribes out.

The number of sidecars is not too many, but not too few, just one hundred.

The ones pulling them are more diverse, including wild horses, bison, and long-haired los beasts that look like bulls. The majority are tall and strong Goliaths, a total of fifty, both men and women, who will also go north with the team.

"In this way, you have sent out all the elite troops on the side of Misnoel, aren't you afraid that the drow elves will come to attack again?" Zalanda asked Gavin with a smile.

"Mysnoel doesn't rely purely on military strength, but on the powerful spell amplification ability of the Tower of Domination. With a spell team guarding it, it can resist tens of thousands of troops. Unless the Masked King descends incarnate, they will not be able to break it for a while." Gavin is very confident in Mysnoel's defense ability.

After the turbulent years, the gods returned to their positions, and the laws restricting the gods in the multiverse changed. The gods could not descend to the material plane as their original gods, but only as saints or incarnations of divinity.

In the short term, no gods would dare to descend as saints, because even they are not sure whether they will die directly like last year if they die in the material plane in the form of saints.

They are now in the material plane, mainly relying on the incarnation of divinity.

Even if they are incarnations of divinity, they cannot descend whenever they want. They must be summoned by a strong enough force-just like Zarada gathered the faith of all the citizens of Dalaoma before, so that they have the opportunity to descend.

Or major events related to their priesthood, such as the premiere of the Fairy Midsummer Night and the Pioneer Grand Illusion.

But this matter is dangerous.

Once the divine incarnation is destroyed, it will be a big shock to any god, and it must be used with caution.

Earlier on the banks of the Is River, Gavin and his team showed their strength to kill a divine incarnation of a god.

The biggest enemy of the masked monarch is his mother Rose and her believers. Once he takes action, he will inevitably affect the huge spider web behind him.

This is also the case with other gods. They do not exist in isolation. They usually have their own divine enemies. Before they take any action, they must first consider whether their enemies will take the opportunity to launch an offensive against them.

As a voter of the strategic lady, Zaranda naturally knows more about these things. Looking at the huge convoy, he said: "You are as reassuring as ever. Today I will add icing on the cake and pay back the original debt."

Zaranda pointed to the ten enlightened trees that were slowly approaching in the distance and said: "They will go north with you."

"You return them all to me, what will you do here?" Gavin was moved and a little surprised.

He originally used these enlightened trees to support the salvage of the Dalaoma shipwreck.

If they join the team, the team will naturally be more flexible, but some engineering construction on the Dalaoma side will be affected.

"Let me introduce you, this is Mei, who has just been promoted to a level 10 druid." Zhalanda pointed to the shy girl who looked no more than sixteen years old not far behind him.

She obviously had not received so much attention, and she was a little at a loss, just like a frightened deer, with her head down.

Looking at her appearance, there is no way to associate her with an extraordinary druid.

There is no need to ask more, she is 100% born by Zhalanda using the way of war, with only professional level and some abilities, and many internal things have not been improved.

But for Gavin and Zhalanda, this is not important.

The important thing is that she has the ability to perform enlightenment and can enlighten trees.

Quick products also have the advantages of quick products. The concept of orthodox druids has not yet taken root in her, and she is easily influenced by the pragmatism of Zhalanda and others.

With her, these ten enlightenment trees are really dispensable to Zalanda, and they can be replenished in ten days.

This is the real horror of the way of war.

It is completely possible to achieve war to support war and quickly cultivate extraordinary elite talents. What is limiting Zalanda's pace now is that wars are not frequent enough.

After figuring out what was going on, Gavin nodded and said, "Then I won't be polite to you."

"Don't worry, there's more." Zalanda waved his hand, a loud horn sounded, and a team of heavily armored cavalrymen rushed over.

The leader, tall and strong, riding a sturdy wild boar with fangs like razors, who else could it be but King Kong Barbie Nora.

These one hundred heavily armored cavalrymen rushed all the way to Gavin, reined in their horses in unison, showed excellent riding skills, dismounted, knelt alone, and said in unison: "Nott Guards, meet the Baron, no matter where the Baron goes, we will follow him to the death."

Zalanda said on the side: "From today on, you are the Baron of Nott, this does not need my canonization, and I am not qualified to canonize you. Next, you will lead them north in this capacity."

As for the fact that Gavin did not have the blood of the Nott family flowing in his body, Zalanda directly ignored it.

Many times, the truth is not important, as long as others admit it.

The aristocratic circle is notoriously chaotic in this regard. The bloodlines of those families that have lasted for hundreds of years have changed several times without knowing it.

"Okay, okay, okay, everyone, get up." Gavin couldn't help but be overjoyed. Zalanda has done the icing on the cake to the extreme.

He just lacks such an elite human.

After all, the Three Rivers Land is based on humans, and it is imperative to form a human army.

"Don't worry, there are more." Zalanda waved his hand, and another loud horn sounded.

A more intense sound of horse hooves sounded, and a larger cavalry galloped over.

Compared with the one hundred heavy cavalry led by Nora, this cavalry is a bit messy, both in terms of team and equipment.

It can be said that there are all kinds of things, including light armor, heavy armor, long spears, and short swords.

The same thing is that they have dark faces, strong bodies, long arms and legs, and can talk and laugh while riding horses.

Who else could be the leader but General Copperfield, who is known as the last guardian of Tesser.

Copperfield galloped to Gavin, dismounted and said: "Copperfield greets the Lord, and I am here to report."

"Get up, get up and talk." Gavin couldn't stop smiling. He didn't expect that the idle man he had released at the beginning was also retrieved, and the harvest was not small. The more troops he had in his hands, the greater the possibility of success this time.

"Thank you, Lord." Copperfield stood up respectfully.

"General, is this trip going smoothly?" Gavin asked with concern.

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern. It was safe." Copperfield was as concise as always.

He has a typical military character, reporting good news but not bad news.

In fact, his trip caused a lot of storms on the west coast of Tesser.

Gavin, who was born and raised in the eastern inland, has heard about his deeds in detail, and can imagine how great his influence is on the west coast.

Especially for those impoverished nobles and knights of Tesser who have ideals and ambitions but have no way to serve their country, it has a fatal attraction.

According to the original plan, Copperfield only sneaked back secretly, contacted those loyal old subordinates, and gathered a group of available talents for Gavin.

But unexpectedly, there was a traitor among these people, who sold his whereabouts to those noble warlords.

Just as Gavin and Zalanda had guessed at the beginning, if Copperfield died, those noble warlords would worship him like a god, and use his unswerving loyalty and the concept of protecting Tesser to educate the knights under his command, so that they can learn this spirit and serve them better.

Once a living Last Watch appears in front of them, they will regard it as a poisonous scorpion beast and can't wait to eradicate him.

At the beginning, those warlords and nobles only sent assassination teams to sell the news that Copperfield was still alive to those pirates and let them hunt him down.

As a result, they were all killed by the old subordinates led by Copperfield and the secret rangers led by Darren. Not only did their strength not weaken, but the news that Copperfield was still alive spread further, allowing more people to join his team.

For those warlords and nobles, the team led by Copperfield was like a plague. Wherever he went, people would join him and help him at all costs.

This can only be said that the warlords and nobles' plan to create gods was too successful.

For the people on the west coast of Tessel, Copperfield was Guan Erye who jumped out of the Temple of the God of War. He was both loyal and brave. If they didn't follow him, who would they follow?

In desperation, those warlords and nobles could only declare to the outside world that this Copperfield was a counterfeit and shoddy product, and was an unforgivable person who swindled under the name of the Last Watcher.

In order to prove this, they even insidiously hired a group of shapeshifters to transform into Copperfield's appearance, swindling everywhere and ruining his reputation.

This move did play a big role and confused many people.

But it also gave the real Copperfield an opportunity to lead those who were willing to follow him, marching eastward and rushing back to Dalauma.

The twists and turns in the story in the middle, if told in detail, would definitely take half the night.

"I wonder how many people did you bring back this time, General?" Gavin didn't hide anything from Copperfield and asked directly about what he cared about most.

"There are 2,300 people in total, including nearly 500 old sailors, more than 300 knights who helped us along the way and were willing to follow us, and the rest are all passionate mercenaries who are willing to follow us to the valley and start a new life." Copperfield reported briefly, "For the lord, the most useful ones at present are the 300 knights. They not only have good combat effectiveness, but are also upright and brave people. From childhood to adulthood, they have received the most orthodox Tethyr knight education. As long as there are sufficient soldiers, with them as the skeleton, we can raise an army of 3,000 people overnight. If we can disperse them into the migrating team, we can build them into a huge army."