After obtaining two so-called delicacies that were not worthy of money, the missionary decisively regarded Egil as the most devout believer, and his work efficiency was so high. In less than five days, he found a group of colleagues living in seclusion and in the Black Forest, and then took Biard to him.

"So... are these guys really legendary priests, I say?"

However, after seeing the clergy recommended by the missionaries, Egil decisively thought that these people were unreliable. Look at these guys, wearing thick chain armor shirts, cross-decorated hoods, holding zither-shaped shields and scepters in their hands, and carrying pot-helps. If they were soldiers, they would be quite qualified. Even those Viking warriors were probably not opponents of these guys. Their equipment was also quite good, and they were obviously at the general level of the system.

"Of course..." The missionary also whispered: "These guys are the Nordic sects. They are all composed of Nordic people. Because they have different political views from the queen in the south, they have lived in seclusion here. It was also accidental for me to contact them... Although these guys prefer to use scepters to massacre heresy, they are also qualified as priests. There is no need to doubt at all."

At this time, an armed priest seemed to be impatient to wait, so he came up and pushed the missionary away, then asked, "Hey, boy, are you the lord here?"

You're welcome asshole.

"That's right." Egil said.

"Well, it's just that you want to hire us and make us your army-I'm the preaching party?"

Hello, I just talked about the army, right? Is it the army? Are you really a sect? Are you a mercenary? Are you decisive?

"Are you sure these guys are really reliable?" So Egil caught the missionary again and then looked at him with suspicion.

"Absolutely certain - Besides, your territory is strong and all Vikings are Vikings. If you want to use people from other ethnic groups to preach, the effect will definitely not be good."

"Well... it seems to make some sense." So Egil nodded and accepted that this group of people who seemed to be more priests.

So, the long-lost system prompt sound appeared again.

"Ding Dong... said. You triggered a hidden welfare. Nordic battlefield sect.

Nordic Battlefield Cult: Scandinavian priests are quite unique. Once they get angry, they will throw their dogma robe behind their heads and put their armor on blood on five steps. Their combat power, religious belief bonuses, and excellent equipment have doubled their strength. The combat skills obtained through religious asceticism are no lower than professional knights. They are extremely powerful military branches."

Nordic battlefield sect. Race: Vikings. Number 50. Equipment, heavy chain armor, pot helmet, zither shield, scepter (slightly thick short handle with large iron sticks in front, can break armor). Training degree: high, morale: high, discipline: high. Special skills: chant, fight on the battlefield while shouting the name of Jehovah, to motivate the soldiers around you.

...How can I say the army that I wiped tears? It's very strong, and it's really suitable to recite this skill. It's just that when I'm on the battlefield, the voice really doesn't come far... Should I invent some loudspeakers in advance?

However, this time Egil made a profit. Not only was the problem of faith solved, but he also had a powerful army. One step closer to the number of two thousand troops, leaving only one hundred and thirty people.

It was only after talking to the system elves that Egil realized that he had been cheated again.

"It's true that this is true - but if this chanting skill is to work, then the prerequisite is that your army must believe in Christianity."

"Hey? Didn't my army believe in Christianity? I chose to believe in Christianity at the beginning."

"Spread your hands, you chose. Then I ask you- do you believe it now?"

"Don't believe it."

"So. If it works, let these guys really believe in Christ, not just say it."

"But in this case... what should I do if the power of the clan conflicts with the imperial power?"

"It depends on your own ability. Moreover, these Nordic war gangs are also a group of stupid, black and thick fools, and they should be easy to deceive... and their teachings... Well, how to say, they are slightly different from the mainstream teachings - of course they are all from the Bible. But there is a saying that goes out of context is that these gangs are familiar with: Blessed by the Lord, my rock, he teaches me to fight with my fingers. He is a warrior with the Lord, who sent seraphim to kill the eldest son of all families in Egypt, and the Lord destroyed the world with the flood... and so on."

“…The Lord God of War?”

"Yes, the Lord God of War."

"I'm wiping my tears and it's a big deal!"

So Egil decisively pulled the group into the barracks and asked the group to preach to the Viking soldiers.

But what is the best way to tame these rebellious and violent Viking warriors?

Naturally, violence.

After hearing that his leader brought a group of priests to the barracks to preach, the Viking soldiers laughed and didn't agree. The dirty words kept coming out. They were all talking about the postmodern non-mainstream curse that Egil knew - God knew where these guys learned it.

However, facing such scolding, the sect was completely distracted, neither afraid nor angry. Afterwards, the boss of the sect, a guy who claimed to be a priest, stood up: "Since you claim to be a hero, let's compare. We have fifty people, and you have also selected fifty people. No one uses weapons and armor, but uses fists to compete."

So, less than five minutes after everyone met, the Battlefield Clan and the Viking Warriors got into one group - they really got into one group. Fortunately, everyone is all their own people, and the axe and scepter is useless. They just took off the chain armor and leather armor on their bodies, and then they hit them with their fists, so there is no need to worry about non-combat reductions.

Egil thought about this test method for a little while, and then agreed. He also wanted to know what happened to this army with very few data in real battle.

So, the battle began.

Although the number of people is equal, the training of the battlefield sect is very disciplined in Chengdu. When fighting and joining together, dozens of people fooled each other and rushed towards the opposite side in unison. The fists and feet were also neat, maintaining their local advantages.

On the other hand, the Viking warriors were still rushing up like mobs, howling and fighting each other.

In terms of courage, Viking soldiers and Viking soldiers may not be much different from the Battlefield Clan, but in terms of organizational discipline, they are completely incomparable. This disadvantage was not seen before because the tribes who fought before had a lower organizational discipline than the Viking Army. However, this time the opponent changed to the Battlefield Clan, which formed a tight formation, and the situation was slightly different. The Viking Army, who was still fighting alone, was beaten to pieces. It seemed that it was less than ten minutes before, and he lost.

The Viking warriors were speechless and their violent nature came into play again. In addition, the style of the sect was no different from that of the Vikings, so the sect soon became a sect with the Vikings.

Of course, this time, it was really "combined".

After hearing many stories about the Bible taken out of context, these Viking warriors also developed a certain interest in Catholic faith. Especially after I preached that I had converted to the legendary Catholicism and was already a Catholic believer (a deceitful), there were really many Viking warriors following the trend, converting to Catholicism, and baptism by the way.

So, the religious problem was solved. After the barracks were upgraded again, Egil recruited another team of Viking infantry. In this way, another mission goal was achieved. His army reached 2,000. Later, Egil added a little experience value to the battlefield corps.

After nearly two months of development, Biyad's small town finally upgraded to a small city, with more than 20,000 people and more than 2,000 troops, and all the twelve small tribes around it were wiped out.

So, all four conditions of the first task were met. The task was completed!

Get free upgrades to two buildings!

Looking at the entire small town, it seems that stone roads and groundwater systems cannot be upgraded. So pass. If you want to upgrade the town center, the lord's residence and city walls, the city population still needs to further reach 12,000. So pass. For military camps, the small military camps can provide Viking soldiers, crossbow-carrying militias, patrol cavalry and other types of troops, which are basically enough to deal with combat, so pass.

So……

"Is it necessary to say? Blacksmith shop! Blacksmith shop mouth teeth! As long as the leather armor workshop is upgraded to the blacksmith shop, the blacksmith shop is upgraded to the armor workshop. With the steel wire drawing machine, the heavy chain armor can be mass-produced! Equipping the Viking soldiers with heavy chain armor can improve their combat effectiveness a lot. Is there any?!"

So, Egil's first upgrade was chosen to decisively choose the Blacksmith shop.

As for the second upgrade...well, because in recent times, the religious atmosphere of Biyad has been strong throughout the entire Biyad, and most of the Viking warriors have converted to Catholicism. So - upgrade to a small monastery!

After that, the small monastery was upgraded to a large monastery, and the large monastery was upgraded to a small church. Completed!

In this way, it is probably only a matter of time before all the people of Biyad convert to Catholicism.

After that, Egil calculated that he had some money he had in his hands. He should be able to do something more... So, what should I do?
Chapter completed!