Be A Lord Starting Today

Ten days later.

Don Juan sat alone on the throne of the temple, and the coffin in the underground secret room had been carried out by the soldiers and buried.

He was wearing black heavy armor, and the cloak was casually spread on the big throne. He held a sword in both hands, and the blade stood in front of him. Don Juan sat on the spot thinking calmly like a king.

More than half of the more than 10,000 guards were killed or injured in this battle.

The Iron Man did too much damage to the guards, but the rest of the guards have advanced!

In the column of the hero unit, it shows the guard: 5218.

More than 5,000 elite guards should have gained experience in this life-and-death battle of St. Nerit. Their level averaged at level 10.

At Don Juan's feet was the map of the magic circle. He drew the picture of the magic circle and sent someone to send it to Smith. Of course, the sender must have a loyalty of over 100 points.

At the same time, Hatch led the Dark Moon Knights to set up a stall outside the temple gate. The rations they brought were placed on the stalls.

The civilians who came and went here began to gather.

"What is this?"

"What's in this paper cup?"

Although they are called the pope's lay people, they still gather-come.

After the war, St. Nerut was devastated, but the city has a large area.

The buildings in this city are generally not high, and there are at least 100,000 civilians in the city.

It shows that the average area is very large, far exceeding the original scale of Xieyue City.

At this time, a commoner was very hungry. He was wearing a black cloth and walked forward. He swallowed and looked up at the werewolves in Hutch's army and asked, "Are these really given for free?"

"No money." Hutch said calmly.

The civilian immediately came up, picked up a box of cookies and said, "This, can I take this?"

"Okay." Hutch said flatly.

Suddenly, the commoner was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore. He opened the box in front of these people and started to gobble it up.

"Good, so sweet!"

"Sweet as honey!" He ate one.

Then he took another to eat, this time with a shocked face: "What a strong cocoa taste!"

In a flash, a box of biscuits was eaten by him.

The military rations of Don Juan's Dark Moon Knights are high-quality cookies, but the bright silver rice, which has the effect of strengthening the body, can only be eaten by army soldiers and cannot be distributed to civilians who have not yet known their loyalty.

After the commoner ate it, he was almost moved to tears by the sweetness.

You must know that in this era, sugar is extremely rare! Some nobles even spent a lot of money to buy candies shipped from all over the world in order to have a bite of sweet things.

And Don Juan's army distributed this sweet cookie, which only the nobles could eat, for free!

This is delicious too! Is everything the dark lord's troops eat so expensive, extravagant and delicious?

While being shocked, the black-clothed civilian was full of excitement, and immediately shouted to the refugees behind him: "Come quickly! Your Majesty is giving out food for free!

The refugees behind were all hungry. But when they heard him call, they all started to move around.

To go, or not to go?

At this time, Hatch's army took out the meat they had brought.

Suddenly, the aroma of the steak burst out.

The hungry civilians were already drooling, and this meat broke their last line of psychological defense. They rushed to the stall visited by Hatch's army and started scrambling for the free food distributed by the Dark Lord.

At this time, Hatch said: "Everyone line up!"

When the army was distributing meat products, they piled them in stones over a charcoal fire and cooked them all. The meat steaks made a squeaking sound of oil, and then there were sausages.

Could this scent be the smell of mother? Just now those refugees flocked to Hatch crazily, and the crowd flooded Hatch for a moment.

"Eat slowly! Eat slowly!" Some werewolf soldiers looked at these poor refugees and felt that they were very pitiful.

Sitting inside the temple, Don Juan had already seen the situation outside.

Then he told Francis to say: "You, go over and tell these civilians that if they join us, they can receive free food tomorrow."

Don Juan knows marketing very well. If these refugees are allowed to eat delicious food for the first time, then they will have to pay a certain price for the second time, and so on, they will walk into the eternal "abyss" of the Dark Lord.

"It seems that these half-orcs are not as dirty and evil as imagined."

"Their food is delicious."

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"Oops, I've fallen."

These believers who were originally following the Pope's crown devoured Don Juan's food.

At this time, Francis stood up.

"My lord!" They immediately knelt on the ground.

Some people still have biscuits in their mouths. For them, Francis is still the man who conquered the whole city.

Francis said: "Everyone, Lord Don Juan has issued an order that anyone who wants to come to receive food again tomorrow must abandon their belief in the Pope and surrender to Darkmoon City."

Although it is not difficult to just say a word of surrender, it can completely shake these believers.

After hearing what Francis said, these believers immediately started talking in a low voice.

"Your Excellency wants us to become fallen people?" Some of them said dissatisfied.

"We swore a long time ago that we would never desert His Majesty the Pope again!"

"We cannot grant your request."

Most people began to deny this statement. After all, the power of the church has a great influence on the people of the entire empire, not to mention that the believers who can live in St. Nairett are all devout elements.

"If I can eat these delicacies, I will choose to degenerate."

"Lille, you traitor." At this moment, these civilians saw that Ten Lear, the Cult of Magic, was eating a small cookie.

Lear said: "I think these are really delicious in the world, you should try them."

The hungry refugees thought about the food now.

Suddenly, some of the people who objected just now slowly stood behind Lear.

"If, if I can eat such delicacies all the time, I would rather choose to degenerate."

"Me, me too."

The civilians behind ran over one after another.

Because the delicacies brought by Don Juan are really delicious!

They only ate like this once in their lives!

Immediately, more and more people stood behind the betrayer magic priest Lille.

In the end there was only one person left.

The remaining man still had an uneaten grilled sausage in his hand.

"Hmph, this depraved food must have magic to confuse people, I, I also gave up."

The last person also completely gave up resistance. .