Warhammer in a box

Chapter 54: The Number of Believers Soars

Ludwig and the Empire's reinforcements made their way at full speed, relying on the road network connecting the various Electoral territories.

No one knows what the current situation in Nordland is, and traveling on land is not as fast as taking a boat.

Fortunately, in such a large team, there was no blind orc clan or beastman group that would actively run out to seek death.

When passing through Midden, a group of White Wolf Knights from the Church of Ulric also joined the support team.

There were still at least two days left before reaching Nordland, so Zhang Heng no longer paid attention to Ludwig. From eavesdropping on the conversations of the little people, Zhang Heng also learned the approximate arrival time. Instead, he turned to look at Terra.

As soon as he turned his perspective back to Terra, he was quickly attracted by Terra at this moment.

After not turning his attention back to Terra for only a week, he discovered that the originally planned areas had already taken shape.

Most of the residential houses have been built, and other areas have also taken shape. At least people no longer need to sleep in the open air and now have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

In the training ground of the barracks, Bourne, who specializes in archery, has mastered the shooting technique to perfection after adding skill points, and his musket shooting technique has also been enhanced.

Trade has ensured that Terra's ammunition reserves are very sufficient. Bourne has become an instructor for the musketeers. He leads Terra's musketeers to continuously practice shooting techniques.

The smell of black powder filled the shooting range.

In addition to the Angrand clan, some dwarves from Hornburg also joined in the construction.

And the reward given to them is liquor!

For Zhang Heng, the liquor that cost more than ten yuan a bottle was not sure if it was blended, but in the eyes of the dwarves, they even felt that they had made a profit with such a reward, which made Zhang Heng feel a little embarrassed.

"Don't blame me, I'll exchange the gold for some good wine next time!"

At this time, the number of humans in the city of Terra has reached 15,000, and the number is still increasing.

Including the dwarves, the number of people is close to 20,000.

Many refugees hiding in the forest were attracted by the legend of Terra.

They heard that there were delicacies here that they had never tasted in their lives, white bread that only nobles could taste, and even meat!

And the premise of all this is to work!

Terra is in urgent need of labor, and physical work is the most insignificant thing for the civilians of the medieval empire. Even though there is no salary in Terra now, the free and sufficient food is attractive enough.

They are not afraid of hard work, but they are afraid of working without gain. When the first group of refugees who were almost starving to death arrived at Terra with fear, they found that they could really get food, and then they immediately became loyal fans of Terra. Through word of mouth, more and more people knew about the existence of Terra and came here.

The flesh on these refugees' bodies cannot be faked.

As long as they can have enough food to eat, how many people, except those crazy people, really want to become bandits?

Most people integrated into Terra very quickly.

At this time, Marcus and Gurman were training soldiers in the barracks training ground in Terra.

Attracted by more favorable conditions and the policy of all-you-can-eat meat, a considerable number of adult male refugees were willing to join Terra's army.

On the basis of the original more than 2,000 veterans, the number of soldiers doubled again to more than 4,000. Although most of them were just farmers or bandits a few days ago, they have been trained well with adequate nutrition.

However, many of these soldiers complained about the hardship. Marcus’ training program could even be described as cruel, which made Gulman shudder with fear.

But only Marcus knew what kind of enemies these people would face in the future. If they did not go through this hard training, they would not even have the courage to face the devil.

"Marcus...isn't this kind of training a bit too harsh...many people are injured...they were just refugees before." Gulman tried to talk to Marcus.

"Gulman, you have never experienced that kind of scene. The despair you feel when a multitude of undead monsters rush toward you, the feeling of helplessness when your comrades die one after another beside you, and the fact that it often takes dozens or even hundreds of people to sacrifice their lives to kill a monster. They will thank us in the future!
Hey, you! Don't be lazy! If you're lazy again, you'll have your food forfeited today. Run 50 laps around the playground! Right now!

You are the Emperor's warriors. It is the Emperor who has given you a good life. Since he can give it to you, he can also take it back!" Marcus scolded a soldier who tried to be lazy. The punishment of not having food immediately motivated these people who had been hungry and finally had a full meal.

Only when they are materially satisfied can they pursue spiritual beliefs, so the promotion of Zhang Heng's beliefs was much smoother than expected.

"Believe in the emperor and you will have enough to eat" is simple and unpretentious.

Undead creatures? Are they ghosts?" Gurman asked.

"No...it's a demon..." Marcus seemed to be recalling something horrible.

"Demons? I understand. Don't worry, I will supervise them as well. But Marcus, there are more and more soldiers. Our weapons and equipment are not enough. Also, it seems that the Emperor hasn't sent any food for a week. The food consumption is a bit high recently.

The trade with the dwarves also consumes a lot of wine, but the trade with Hornburg has earned a considerable amount of gold, and I think it can be sacrificed to the God-Emperor." Gurman slowly talked about the recent situation.

Hearing this, Zhang Heng sent a message in both of their minds before Marcus could reply.

"Marcus, Gurman, prepare the warehouse. I will deliver what you need tomorrow. Also, place the gold on the altar as soon as possible!"

The two people who heard Zhang Heng's voice immediately knelt on the ground.

"We understand, great emperor, thank you for your gift!"

When Ludwig was away, Gurmann took on the job of chief steward.

However, complicated government affairs were not his forte at all. Fortunately, faith is sometimes a good thing. No wonder the rulers of many countries or dynasties had to establish a state religion.

A large part of its function is to maintain stability. There is almost no crime in Terra now.

Zhang Heng discovered that at this time in the entire Terra, the number of steadfast fanatics had reached more than 5,000.

Most of them were from Briston, the original group of soldiers and residents of Terra.

These people are already Zhang Heng's most staunch supporters. Anyone who dares to slander Zhang Heng will be scolded or even beaten by them.

The refugees who had just joined had questioned Zhang Heng's existence, so they knew best the consequences of saying such things.

This group of believers also shoulders the task of spreading Zhang Heng's deeds and greatness to other shallow believers or non-believers. Almost all shallow believers develop in this way.

The number of shallow believers has reached more than 5,000.

The power of faith brought by the daily prayers of nearly 1 believers gave Zhang Heng the confidence to intervene in the world in the box again.

The degree of faith of these believers can be seen from the double-headed eagle logo above their heads, and the connection that Zhang Heng has established with them in the dark also allows Zhang Heng to feel the approximate number.

However, among the fanatics, there was a group of people who caught Zhang Heng's attention. These people were dressed simply, and most of them were women. They prayed in groups in front of Zhang Heng's faceless statue more devoutly than the fanatics.

The one in the front was a young girl. Zhang Heng thought she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

Fortunately, after being blessed by faith, Zhang Heng felt that his reaction and memory had been greatly enhanced. Searching his memory, Zhang Heng finally knew who this person was!

"Is that the girl who came out of the beastman's cage?"

Zhang Heng vaguely remembered her panicked look when she was rescued from the cage. No one would have thought that within such a short period of time, her faith had become so strong! She even surpassed Ludwig, Gulman and others!
This was something Zhang Heng had never expected.

"Oh, the omniscient and omnipotent God Emperor... Thank you for your followers saving my life from the torture of those beastmen. I, Rebecca Randall, am willing to serve you for the rest of my life!"

She prayed with the group of people who were also saved.

The girl in front of him made Zhang Heng's eyes light up! He didn't lack warriors now, but he lacked someone who could manage his religion. When there were more and more believers in the future, the scope of control would become larger and larger.

The spread of faith must also be regulated and reasonably managed. Rebecca may be a suitable candidate!

Thanks to the book friend Jingzushimishui for sending a monthly ticket!
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(End of this chapter)