Miss Witch, It's Time to Clean Up the Entries - Chapter 34
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Green Shade Territory High Wall South Gate.
There were still quite a few merchant caravans returning from outside. Although going beyond the high wall was very dangerous, as long as they could return alive, they could earn enough supplies for the next one or two years, a considerable profit that made them willing to take the risk. Furthermore, they had hired experienced people from the adventurer’s guild for protection, increasing their survival rate to 30%.
The people in the caravan did not recognize Leon. In their eyes, the Lord was still Lord Moria.
Not until Leon suddenly appeared among the caravan, reached out with his large hand, and skillfully grabbed the red entry on the suspicious person’s head.
This level of mild infection, Leon could now handle without too much effort.
“Ah—ah—ah—”
The suspicious person let out painful screams. This was a middle-aged man who didn’t have much hair to begin with.
His entry cleverly hid in his sparse hair.
So, after pulling out his hair until he was bald, Leon finally crushed the red entry.
【Entry Points +100】
Accumulated entry points reached 5000!
As expected, new entries were refreshed in the Entry Shop.
【Two-Star Knight】(Green) You have firmly embarked on the path of a knight and have traveled a distance on the path of a knight. You are no longer a novice pecking at others but have learned more profound swordsmanship. Constitution +10, Swordsmanship +10, Speed +10, Strength +10.
Exchange Points: 5000.
【True Believer】(Green) You have been chosen by the God Taige to be a true believer, mastering low-level purification art and crafting ordinary holy water.
Exchange Points: 5000.
【Two-Star Assassin】(Green) You have firmly embarked on the path of an assassin and have traveled a distance on the path of an assassin. You can easily assassinate a One-Star Knight. Constitution +4, Assassination Technique +16, Speed +16, Strength +4.
Exchange Points: 5000.
Although both the Two-Star Assassin and True Believer seemed very tempting, Leon still chose the 【Two-Star Knight】.
Because for him now, physical strength was the most important.
【Obtained new entry Two-Star Knight】
【Current Constitution 20 (10+10), Swordsmanship 16 (6+10), Assassination Technique 19 (9+10), Speed 25 (15+10), Strength 19 (9+10), Shadow Bonus 10%】
【You have embarked on the path of a knight, becoming a rising star among knights. You can defeat a squad of soft-armored guards numbering less than 20. If there are more than 20, you can consider fleeing.】
The moment he obtained the entry, Leon felt his body become stronger, his mental energy more abundant, and his vision better. He could even see tiny things within a range of 1000 meters.
About 900 meters away, a black and white woodpecker was eating insects on a crooked neck tree.
About 800 meters away, a villager was wearing a brown felt hat. The damaged part of the felt hat was sewn with needle and thread. Because the handiwork was not good, Leon could even see the loose threads.
About 500 meters away, the guard carrying a wooden stake had a hideous scar on his face, comparable to Captain Cob’s facial scar.
Leon’s ears could also hear more subtle sounds. At least, he could hear the whispers of the people next to him clearly.
The guards surrounded the man whose hair Leon had pulled out. The caravan was also prohibited from passing and was stopped at the city gate.
“Lord Leon, is there a problem with them?”
Cob asked seriously.
Leon’s behavior seemed very strange. He suddenly grabbed a stranger’s hair and pulled it out without a word.
Even the two ministers, numerous guards, and refugees were stunned.
Does the new Lord have a peculiar habit of liking to pull hair?
Sophie showed no expression; even if surprised, she wouldn’t show it.
Anna and Annie also remained expressionless. They believed Leon was not someone who acted without a purpose.
The bald man suddenly knelt on the ground and said, crying,
“I’m sorry, My Lord, I shouldn’t have deceived you. I did have contact with people from Blue Moon Territory and did business with them, but I feel very healthy. I’m really not a refugee; I am a subject of Green Shade Territory.”
“Mm, fine 10,000 copper coins.”
Leon handed the pulled-out hair to the bald man and patted his shoulder.
The man looked up at Leon in surprise, “Only a fine?”
“Yes, as punishment for your deception. You can enter the city after paying the fine.”
“I’ll pay, I’ll pay, I’ll pay immediately.”
The man got up from the ground in surprise. Although he felt heartbroken about his sparse hair, as long as he could enter the city, his hair could grow back. He didn’t want to miss the chance to reunite with his family.
“What about the caravan?”
Cob asked.
“No problem with the caravan, let them pass.”
Leon said.
The guards immediately allowed them to pass, letting the people from the caravan smoothly enter Green Shade Territory.
“Thank you, new Lord.”
The caravan captain respectfully saluted Leon. Seeing Leon’s eccentric behavior, he completely believed that Leon was a blond fox from the Moria family.
Leon nodded slightly.
The guard collected the bald man’s fine and also allowed him to enter the city.
After this small incident, Leon and the two ministers followed Cob to the erected tents.
Quite a few refugees were already accommodated here. Cob and the others wore masks made of white cloth scarves, afraid of being infected by them.
Omari Hani and Alex Poole also put on masks.
Anna and Annie did not follow them in, choosing to stand outside the tents.
Sophie accompanied Leon into the tent. She herself was a witch and would not be infected with diseases by ordinary people.
Unless the Plague Witch Dora personally appeared before her, there was a chance that Sophie might get infected.
The refugees heard the movement and all looked up, looking at the newcomers nervously, their eyes filled with fear and worry.
On one hand, some of them already had rashes, and on the other hand, they had traveled to many places, and no one dared to take them in. They even faced the fate of being buried alive.
“Everyone, I am Leon Moria, the Lord of Green Shade Territory. You don’t need to be afraid. No one will drive you away. You can build new villages here and live here. If you want to enter Green Shade Territory, you must obtain the status of a Green Shade Territory subject, which means having Green Shade Territory household registration. You can also call it a Green Card.”
Leon smiled and held up a finger, “Just pay 10,000 copper coins, and you can get a Green Card. You will be formal subjects and can receive the protection of the high wall.”
“What? We can really enter Green Shade Territory?”
“The Lord isn’t joking, is he?”
“But we are still sick, isn’t the Lord afraid of being infected?”
“When I ran out of Blue Moon Territory, I didn’t bring that much money at all. I only focused on bringing food. How can I possibly come up with this much money?”
The refugees discussed amongst themselves.
Omari Hani and Alex Poole also couldn’t help but worry.
“Lord Leon, should we reconsider this matter? If we take them in, then the other refugees from Blue Moon Territory will also come here upon hearing the news. We cannot afford to support so many people.”
Omari Hani said, wiping the sweat from his face.
“Yes, Lord Leon, and the refugees cannot come up with this much money either.”
Alex Poole stood on tiptoe and whispered in Leon’s ear.
“Please trust my judgment.”
Leon said to the two ministers, then his gaze fell back on the refugees,
“Once you have decided, you can form a line to pay, record your information, obtain Green Shade Territory household registration, and become formal subjects.”
“Lord, can we really come in? Is it okay even if we have rashes?”
A brave refugee asked, mustering courage.
Leon nodded, “Yes. As long as you get a Green Card and become my subject, I will treat you first.”
“Treat? We can get treated? Can we really get treated?”
The crowd instantly boiled over, like a spark falling onto a wasteland, immediately igniting into a vast expanse.
“We don’t have to die, that’s great, we don’t have to die.”
No one wanted to die, even if it was the Red Itch Plague, one of the ten great incurable diseases. When they heard that someone was willing to treat them, the hope of living was still ignited in their eyes.
Father Seymour and Nun Sally, who had been “invited” by Leon, also showed surprised expressions.
Nun Sally couldn’t help but ask, “Lord, are you saying you can cure the Red Itch Plague?”
Leon smiled at the beautiful succubus Miss Sally, “Yes, I happen to be an expert in this area.”
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