Chapter 56 Sir, I Want to Be a Hero
The day is setting.

When it was completely dark, Lear and his group of several hundred people returned to the territory.

Bane, the swampman hero, immediately came forward.

He looked with amazement at the Delsa man who was carrying a large bunch of roots.

"My Lord, who are these Delsa people?"

Lear said softly.

"They are new members of the City of Wisdom."

"You arrange for someone to arrange accommodation for them."

Bane showed great surprise on his face.

A new member of the city of glittering dew?!
so much? !

"Sir, how many Delsa people are there?"

Lear held up five fingers.

“More than 500!”

Bane's mouth widened and he laughed.

Awesome, awesome!!
500 people!

The work at hand has been done! !

Hahaha! !

I haven't been worrying about the labor shortage these days.

Without people, no work can be carried out.

It’s so great to have so many more laborers all of a sudden.

Moreover, the Delsa people are famous for their docility and obedience, and their timid and cowardly characters are even more extreme than those of the Swamp People.

If he makes arrangements, there will be absolutely no resistance!
"I'll make arrangements right away!"

Having said this, he excitedly turned around and was about to go downstairs.

But Lear stopped him with a wave of his hand.

He gestured to the troops in the rear and his tone darkened.

"In this battle, six squads of wetland lizardmen warriors were sacrificed."

The smile on Bain's face suddenly froze, and his eyes became solemn.

6 teams?!

This was an unprecedented and huge loss for the city of Weilu, which did not have a strong military force.

The tone was somewhat dry and unbelievable.

"Are those merfolk so powerful?"

Lear shook his head.

"Ordinary merfolk can defeat him with one hand, but this time it's different."

"That is?"

Bain was a little confused. If it wasn't the murloc, who else could have caused such great damage?

"Mercurial God"

Lear said slowly.

"The long-lost merman god has awakened and is in direct conflict with us."

Bane's heart trembled.

The merman god? ! !
He swallowed subconsciously, his lips trembling.

"Goddess above."

Gods are majestic beings that mortals cannot fathom or imagine.

It only exists in myths and legends, and even its mere appearance can be attributed to a miracle!

Such ultimate life, even if it has fallen for millions of years, will possess supreme power as long as it wakes up.

It is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people!
How lucky we were to have lost only six squads in the conflict with God!

"May the Swamp God bless you, luckily you are back!"

Bane was terrified.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to this newly established territory if something happened to Lear.

He said this with some hesitation.

"My Lord, what about the God of the Half-Mercury?"

Lil gestured to the mutating flesh-slayer in the bubble.

Said slowly.

"The remaining soul of the Half-Malloc God has been destroyed by me."

"I gained a ray of divinity from it and integrated it into this flesh-slayer."

"As long as we continue to water it with blood and flesh, there is a chance that divine life will be born."

Bane stared at the flesh-slayer in a daze and said tremblingly.

"You, you destroyed the remaining soul of the Half-Mercemen God. And you also extracted his divinity?!"

Maybe even a divine life will be born in the future? !

He just felt that he had heard some myths that were unbelievable to him!

That's God!!

Even if he has been sleeping for countless years and just woken up, he is still a god!
Mortals wanting to kill gods only exists in myths.

Now, it appeared right before my eyes? ! !
When his eyes turned to Lear, they had turned into an almost irrational frenzy.

This is their master, the master who leads them to open up their territory in the wilderness!!
Praise the goddess!!
Several teams of wetland lizardmen were used to exchange for a divine life, and the remaining soul of the god was strangled.

What kind of loss is this?
This is like exchanging rubble for a mountain of gold, and exchanging weeds for mithril! !
Lear nodded, but there was not much joy on his face at this moment.

Turning his head, he looked at the dead wetland lizardmen.

"These dead warriors are all heroes of my Wei Lu City."

"You plan an area and designate it as the Tomb of Heroes. All soldiers who die in battle in the future will be buried in the Tomb of Heroes."

"Once the City Hall is built, we will also build the Hall of Heroes to commemorate all the heroes who sacrificed their lives for the City of Wisdom."

"From now on, even if the god of death does not take their souls, they can be stored in the Hall of Heroes, and will be revered and worshipped by the residents of the City of Dew for eternity."

Bane's body trembled and his eyes changed again.

Said in a hoarse voice.

"grown ups."

I wanted to say something, but found that any words were pale and powerless.

As far as he knew, only the royal family of the human empire would build Valhalla.

But those who can remember it are all top figures of great reputation.

How could an ordinary warrior be qualified to enter the Hall of Heroes? !
But now, as long as one sacrifices for the City of Witness, he will be remembered.

What an honor this is for a warrior! !
From now on, sacrifice will be glorious and great!
It is conceivable that in time, the city of Weilu will have the most powerful, crazy and brutal warriors!

Bain went down to make arrangements with excitement.

This swampman hero has essentially become the current chief political officer.

Basically, all the government affairs, big and small, were arranged by him. But he was careful, down-to-earth, and had strong execution ability, and he was also trusted by Li Er.

The body of the wetland lizardman warrior was placed in a corner of the territory, and Lear decided to bury it tomorrow morning.

After discussion, the location of the Tomb of the Heroes was determined to be 3 kilometers east of the City of Weilu.

There is a dry and flat area here.

At the same time, he also left a backup plan and let the vine fairy plant the vines first.

When the territory expands in the future, the Tomb of Heroes can be moved outward using vines.

The Delsa people were placed next to the Swamp People.

There were no houses built in the territory yet, and the so-called resettlement could only allow them to rest in the open space.

As for the rest, we will have to wait until the city hall is built.

The Delsa people had nothing to say. These creatures were too cowardly, so they could only be killed directly.

Otherwise, as long as you are still alive and have food to eat, you can accept your fate calmly.

The strong dominate their fate, the weak submit to fate. Whether strong or weak, everyone has their own way of survival.

The roots and rhizomes that the Delsa people carried were gathered together and piled up into a small hill.

One month's food rations for more than 500 people is a lot.

But if there is nothing left, you can continue digging in that area, so there is no need to worry.

These lives are quite easy to keep alive.

It was late at night when all this was done, and Lear felt a little tired. He had experienced too many things today.

After a simple wash, he prepared to patrol the territory and then rest.

Coming to the west, the large bubbles controlled by Bubblemon are still filtering the water.

Under the starry sky, the water ripples, creating ripples of broken stars.

The breeze blows, bringing coolness and comfort.

He walked over, touched the little head of the bubble beast, and praised it.

Leaving behind a little guy who was grinning with joy.

Walking to the north, the fish farm comes into view.

There is also a bubble beast guarding here to prevent any accidents from happening in the fish pond.

This area is divided into several fish ponds, in which 2-star dragon blood red fish swim like water elves.

The blood-red body is particularly eye-catching.

The long beard beside the corners of his mouth looks like a dragon's beard.

Almost as long as the body.

As she moved, she looked indescribably graceful and elegant.

In the past two days, I have tried almost all foods, including bread, insects, offal, grass, and wild fruits, but the dragon blood red fish has not yet opened its mouth to eat.

The issue of raising animals still needs to be carefully considered.

Turning back and walking to the center, the vine fairy was still drawing the power of the starry sky to accelerate the growth of the starry sky vines.

These little guys are like small light bulbs, emitting light that illuminates dozens of meters around them.

Combined with the starlight of the starry sky vines, it gives people a hazy and beautiful feeling.

I didn't disturb them and just watched for a while before going back to rest.

But as soon as he moved, he saw a strange scene out of the corner of his eye.

Under another starry vine, a slightly thin swamp man, with the help of the light emitted by the vine fairy, was holding a yellowed sheepskin book and reading it intently.

The serious expression looks like a devout believer worshipping his own God.

This is?

He took a step forward with some curiosity, and when he got to the other side, he found that this was the swamp man who was bewitched by the swamp banshee.

"Hano."

The sound woke up the young swamp dweller who was immersed in it.

The other person looked up suddenly, and when he saw that the person coming was Lear, his face was full of respect and enthusiasm.

He quickly stood up, held his chest and bowed.

"Good night, my lord."

"Goodnight."

Lear nodded slightly.

"Why are you still reading here so late?"

Hanno was slightly stunned, and clutched the book in his hand awkwardly, and said in a low voice.

"My Lord, I want to be a hero."

Become a hero?

Lear said with great interest.

"It's not that easy to become a hero. Why do you suddenly have this idea?"

Hanno raised his head and looked at him seriously.

"Because Lord Baine said that I am too weak now. Only by becoming a hero can I help you."

Lear was stunned and stared at the young swamp man in a daze.

The mood is a bit complicated.

Hanno's tone became a little frustrated when he saw that he didn't speak.

"I borrowed this book from Lord Bain after begging for a long time, but I am too stupid and I didn't understand it after reading it for a long time."

"They all laughed at me and said I was dreaming and that I would never be a hero in my lifetime."

"But sir, if you don't try, how can you know?"

After saying that, he looked at Li Er again and found that his expression was subtle. He still didn't speak and lowered his head subconsciously.

The mood is getting worse.

My lord, I'm afraid you think so too. He is a nothing in the swamp. He can't stop the banshee's song and can't read books. How can he become a hero?

With a bitter taste in his mouth, he touched his chest and saluted again, then turned around silently and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a low voice sounded.

"Looked up."

The young swamp dweller paused and subconsciously looked up, and saw a pair of dark, deep, and extremely serious eyes.

"Hanno, effort is like pouring water into a narrow-mouthed water bottle. You won't see the effect in a short time, but the water bottle will gradually become heavier. Until one day, you will find that your water bottle is heavier than a mountain."

“Everyone’s efforts will not be in vain. Those who give up halfway will not be able to enjoy the sweetness in the end.”

"Also, don't let cheap ridicule become a stumbling block for you."

“Other people’s ridicule is nothing more than a vent for their inner inferiority and incompetence. Because they are not as good as you and cannot work as hard as you do to grow, they can only suppress you through ridicule and make you become as incompetent and mediocre as they are.”

His shoulder was patted heavily, and the swamp man could feel the power transmitted from the other party.

The surging power.

"Hanno, I believe in you and look forward to the day when you become a hero."

The young swampman looked at the encouraging gaze, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Press your head hard!
(End of this chapter)