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At the entrance of the market, where the local guard station in Qianzhao District was originally stationed, there was an extra table made of several logs. As the head of the market, Toka was sweating profusely registering these newcomers with pens and kraft paper, while the original guard next to him would issue a number plate after registering each person - this number plate is the identity certificate of the new market members; of course, this is only temporary. After the market is rebuilt, it will be re-registered and a more formal identity certificate will be made, but at this time, he can only hold it first; however, even if it is settled, it will make the few people in charge of registering the market feel dizzy. Using the Internet Reading Network, there is no advertisement at all!

In fact, after nine o'clock in the morning, Toka led a few people in the market to read and write, and learned people formed a five-person registration team. Then, without even having lunch, he kept climbing on the table at the entrance of the market and started working. Although Toka had tried his best to register everyone's names, he understood very well that his speed was still too slow. He glanced at the four "registrants" around him who were also sweating, and then looked at almost two-thirds of the registered personnel. Toka was mentally prepared to work overtime all night.

After all, it was already afternoon... and after six hours, nearly two-thirds of the people were not registered; that is to say, at least they still need twelve hours to complete the remaining registration work; and this is the time that can only be completed under the ideal state. According to normal statistics, it is almost the fastest to complete all registration work tomorrow before noon - after all, he has been working for six hours in a row, and even he feels hunger and the impact of fatigue on him, not to mention that the four surrounding people who are not as physically compatible as his "registrants"; if the rest are completed, I am afraid that five people, including him, will be exhausted and vomit blood and fall to the ground. Time travel novel sj131

Everyone is holding on!

After a glance, the four registrants who were obviously a little dazed, Toka immediately called two guards to maintain order.

"Go to the cellar to bring out all the fruits and send them to these compatriots; give everyone an hour of rest; and then we will continue!"

"I understand, Uncle Toka!"

After hearing the orders of the market leader, the two young guards immediately rushed back to the market with a team of people.

"I'm really bothering you, Lord Toka! Thank you very much!"

The middle-aged priest who was busy maintaining order obviously heard the words of the market leader and immediately walked over to bow to the several sweaty registrants in front of him. As the leader of the remaining people in the canyon, Risd, who had a very high reputation, undoubtedly sincerely considered the remaining people in the Grand Canyon. Therefore, when he moved, he kept a nervous heart; after all, the number of about 3,000 people was not a small number; other places in Lorrant were enough to support a prosperous town; especially the subsequent expenses required by these 3,000 people, whether they were shelter or food, were an astonishing number; Risd, who knew this, would not think that everything would be fine just because of Stoff and the adult nodding.

Everything must be seen as reality - this is the product of the middle-aged priest's habit of being cautious in the canyon, and it is precisely because of such caution that he can live and gain his current reputation; if there was any inappropriateness at that time, then he would have been executed with the "God's Punishment" long ago; therefore, even in the face of help, even if he knew that this would be puzzling, he still insisted on his own prudence.

After all, at this moment he was not only representing himself, but also countless remaining people who believed in him. And after seeing the preparations of the market, he immediately melted away like the ice and snow under the sun; because he saw a group of people as simple as the people behind him; almost all mobilized to help them make food, arrange accommodation, and register the list; there was no complaint during this period; on the contrary, as long as they made a request, these simple people would do their best to help.

The moved middle-aged priest looked at the market leader who faced his thanks and responded with a simple smile again. He took a deep breath and shouted to the original allies behind him-

"Are you guys still ready to stand there and watch?" The middle-aged priest shouted, stunned the several allies who had chosen to stand beside him in the canyon; then they stood up with a smile - young people who were also priests walked out directly.

"Of course not, we have already agreed; we are waiting for your order!" The young priest had already taken off the priest robe that made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He is now wearing a leather hunting suit, like a young man in the Thousand Swamps, and pointed to his friends behind him: "Please give me instructions!"

"Pick out some documents that can be used as records! It takes about twenty people!" After hearing the words of the younger generation, the middle-aged priest immediately nodded in appreciation, and immediately began to command: "Then you are responsible; and half of you are divided into commands to command those who have been registered! Men will help our compatriots build camps, and women will help cook!"

"I understand, Uncle Risde!"

The young priest turned around and ran into the crowd with clear words, and began to give clear instructions, while everyone stood there and held up their ears and listened carefully; the person who was named immediately stood behind the young priest, and soon a team of about thirty people was taken out of the crowd - these people were all civilians in the original temple. Although they had not been systematically educated, if they asked for some literary literacy or historical questions, they might not pass, but the recognition of words and arithmetic alone were quite good.

Three or four strong people who were originally the guards of the temple walked out first, and in almost a cup of tea, two tables were added at the door of the market that were the same as those in front of Toka and others. Those people in the temple who were proficient in literacy and arithmetic walked straight behind these tables; took out the paper and pens they carried with them.

"Then I and the others will go to help build the camp!"

After greeting the middle-aged priest and the market leader, the young priests took the remaining people to the open space on the other side - unlike those skilled guards and documents, these people were the first allies developed by middle-aged priests. Not only did each of them once served as priests or captains in the temple, but they also had a high reputation among ordinary people in the temple. It can be said that each of them would act as the leader's work immediately to make the ordinary people in the temple play their due role.

"In this way, we will be able to complete everything in the plan before dinner!" The person in charge of the market looked at the registration team of nearly twenty people and hundreds of people, and immediately said overjoyed: "His Excellency Risde, thanks to you!" Time travel novel sj131

"Old Master Toka, please don't say that! This will make me feel ashamed! After all, we are the ones who get help!" The middle-aged priest waved his hand with a smile.

"Help you are also helping ourselves. We are compatriots who grew up in the Thousand Swamps!" The head of the market sent a hearty laughter, and welcomed the middle-aged priest in front of him with the unique etiquette of the Thousand Swamps - slapped the middle-aged priests on the shoulders vigorously. The head of the market called out: "Rister, if you don't mind, go to my place to have a drink tonight! I have freshly brewed fruit wine!"

"Of course there is no problem, Toka!" The middle-aged priest who also saved the other party from Zunchen, pulled a chair, sat next to the market leader, and pointed to the crowd in front of him: "However, we have to speed up for your fruit wine!"

"That's right, that's right!"

The market leader looked at the movements of the middle-aged priest beside him and nodded repeatedly, and immediately started a new job - as for the rest I mentioned before? Looking at the newly joined personnel, the original "registrants" had long forgotten, but became more and more motivated; and the original temple people who were waiting for registration also cooperated more and more.

The originally loose arrangement subconsciously became a neat and precise square array; every man who was registered immediately ran towards the camp not far away, which was still under intense construction; the women joined the dinner-making team with their dry food and fruits they carried with them - and in the face of these newly joined compatriots, the people in Qianzhao District of the market immediately welcomed with a smile. In the face of the welcome smile, the people of the Genshin Impact Temple who had just joined also had a simple smile.

Happiness is contagious, and the smile is involuntarily transmitted among the crowd, and the only diaphragm disappears in this smile; even the complaints of the merchants who were forced to invade can't help but lose a lot - this makes Limoa, who has been worried that after dark, he will not be able to establish a corresponding camp, Ksol and Doug can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Before sunset, there is no problem building a camp!”

Ksol said with great certainty.

"Um!"

Limoa nodded in agreement.

"So, the welcome party will be held as usual?! This is amazing!"

Xiao Doug obviously thought of something else and immediately cheered; stunned the people working around him, and then he was overjoyed - any happy news could not be hidden under such circumstances; almost ten minutes later, the welcome party spread throughout the camp building crowd, and spread to the rest of the market at a faster speed; even the open space where the witch hunters temporarily lived, they also received corresponding news.

"It seems that everyone gets along well, I was a little worried before!"

After hearing the news of the welcome party, Ted, who had been a little uneasy, immediately laughed.

"The simplicity of the people in Qianzang District is not necessary to worry about; and most of the people in the temple are the same! The two groups of people who are just for a good life and kind-hearted, what should I worry about!" And Stofi, who knows the nature of the market people, has never been worried about these from beginning to end; his eyes were always staring at the small tent in the distance: "On the contrary, I really want to know what Lord Blank and Zhaka, what Yeqi will discuss!"

"It must be that the disgusting guys from the Holy See have made something wrong!" Ted's tone was very affirmative: "From those secret temporary strongholds, you know that those guys have long been malicious!" After pausing, Ted continued: "You haven't forgotten what Ye Qi said before? There are a lot of words on the Internet."

"Of course I haven't forgotten!"

The face of Stofi, narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent. For Stofi, who was already half a thousand swamp, the previous plan of attacking the market was really unforgivable. He understood very well that if the Holy See's plan was implemented smoothly, it would be negligent to mention that the market would be rebuilt now, even the people in the Thousand Stofi in the market would be killed or injured. As the semi-hostile camp of the Holy See's church, Stofi knew very well how cruel the religious madmen in the Holy See's faced the enemy; especially some people in the Inquisition, even if they were facing some babies, they would not show mercy.

In addition, compared with the strength of the people in the Qianzang District of the Holy See and the market, Stofi can completely imagine what the situation they had to face when they came back - they were definitely ruined and their families were destroyed.

"Is there any news about the guys searching for those secret temporary strongholds?" The Internet did not skip words.

In a low voice, Stofi turned his head and asked - those secret temporary strongholds at this moment were like time bombs. If he didn't find them all in one day, he wouldn't sleep well all day long; however, as a secret temporary stronghold, although Ye Qi had the rough description before, the vast area of ​​Thousand Worm Zone in front of him, even if such a description was made, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Travel through the novel sj131

Fendi, whose friend, known as the "Black Bat", had already taken two teams of local witch hunters from Thousand Worm Zone to search after receiving his news; however, until the news he received was still nothing; therefore, Stofey asked Ted, who temporarily led the headquarters' witch hunters; as far as he knew, in addition to leaving the necessary people who helped the people in the temple in the canyon to enter the market smoothly, he basically joined the search team.

"Like you, I have not gained anything yet!"

Of course Ted knew what Stofi was worried about, and this was also what he was extremely worried about - although he was not from Qianzang District, Ted could not accept the innocent people because of his bleeding. However, thinking about the news he had just received before, Ted, who was known as the giant beast, shook his head helplessly: "The Qianzang District is really too big. Even if it is a known area, it cannot be completed in a short time if it is just a few dozen people!"

"It's a pity that the secret son of the Holy See didn't know much about this; otherwise, he would be able to help a lot!"

When Stuffy heard his friend's answer, he immediately sighed slightly - when he learned from Ye Qi that the grocer's identity was Anzi, he was excited for a long time; but what happened later made him excited as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water; the grocer had no idea of ​​anything except a necessary contact person and an emergency contact person; Stuffy could only smile bitterly.

Of course, he knew that the other party did not hide it, but knew so much - a person who revealed his secret identity would not hide anything else, especially when seeking protection, he would know everything; especially the emergency contact person they arrested, and everything they learned from the other party also confirmed the grocer's words.

"It is a great blessing to be able to find the emergency contact person from it!" Ted immediately smiled and patted Stuff on the shoulder: "At least, we have already found a string of secret secrets from the Emergency contact person's mouth; even I didn't expect that the Holy See would have so many 'ambats'!"

"However, the emergency contact person they selected was not very good! Under Ye Qi's men, they revealed the truth in just a moment!" When Stofi thought of the timid appearance of the emergency contact person, he couldn't help but laugh and asked immediately: "How is the interrogation of those 'ambats'?"

"Being able to become the emergency contact person of the Holy See in Qianzang District is enough to explain some problems!" Ted corrected the wrong place in his friend's words - he slowly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "So, it's not that the emergency contact person is not very good, but Ye Qi's ability is too strong! Even if I face Long Wei, I will definitely just hold on for a while!"

"As for those ambushers, they are basically the same as the grocer named Rud. They were originally just outsiders and didn't know much!"

"These guys in the Holy See are really a headache!"

"Yes, they definitely see us that way, too!"

As they said this, the two looked at each other and then stood quietly outside the tent - one as the tower guard and the other as the branch president of the Witch Hunter Branch; they naturally understood that the Lord of the Tower of the Sacred Relics who received the urgent letter would come to discuss after completing the explanation with the two Sunyao-level powerful men on their side. This was not a gap in status, but a kind of respect for the Sunyao-level; just like other forces faced the Sunyao-level.

And as the two guessed, a few minutes later, the voice of the Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics came from the tent—

"Stofi, Ted, come in!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two answered in unison, and then walked into the tent together.

First update~~~
Chapter completed!