Ma Wei used the two pounds of gold he brought to make 100 magic rings, most of which were 106 Bard's Chant and 152 Thunder Spears. There were only a few Black Sun and Water Mist, only 6 in total, and Serial number 17 of the Holy Sword of Dawn....
There is only one, the only one.
Ma Wei would certainly not waste too many resources on things that were currently unusable.
During Lai Wen's test, one Black Sun Ring was consumed, and the remaining two were equally divided between Ma Wei and Lai Wen.
Wearing gold rings all over your hands would be too dazzling. Everyone knows that wealth should not be revealed. Ma Wei would not do such stupid things. He put a few rings away and put them in his arms, taking them out when needed. use.
"Boss, who are you going to give the extra ring to?" the message asked: "Is it for Edward?"
"No, Edward is the master of the blood clan. He has his own special magic. Give this water mist ring to Fat Orange." Ma Wei said: "It needs it more."
Although Fat Orange's character is a little aloof, there is no doubt that he is loyal to Yunia. He can always stand up at critical moments and hand over the ring to him, which must be the most appropriate decision.
As for Xiao Hei...
Maev was afraid that it would lose its ring, so he only prepared a bard's chant and a thunder spear for it.
With these magic rings, the Church of Truth can arm its newly recruited believers, and with a little training, they can be put under Katerina's command.
Only believers can obtain the gift of the gods. This prerequisite is really convenient. Ma Wei does not need to doubt the loyalty of the believers and can naturally distribute the rings to them with confidence.
Katerina did not return to Tyumen with Mavie. She placed Mavie and the letter in a warehouse outside the city, then took a carriage to the camp to prepare a counterattack plan in a few days.
There were mountains of sacks, all of which were wheat flour, stored in the huge warehouse. The housekeeper Li Silde was registering the storage and consumption of the goods. When he saw Ma Wei arriving, he immediately put down his charcoal and stood up: "Father, why are you here? ?”
"Let me take a look at the situation." Mawei said, "More food will be delivered in a few days. Is there enough space in the warehouse?"
"If it's not enough, I can rent a few more warehouses." Li Silde said with a smile: "These cats guarding the warehouse really helped me a lot. Before they came, the warehouse was full of mice. They were very smart and couldn't help me at all." I stopped taking rat poison, and now I’m fine, and there’s finally no sound of grinding my teeth in the middle of the night.”
Most of the new cat army recruited by Fat Orange are placed in the warehouse. Food is stored here, which will attract a large number of mice. On the one hand, it can solve the problem of food rations for the cats. On the other hand, it can also keep an eye on the goods to avoid thieves.
Just as Ma Wei was inspecting the warehouse, an orange figure ran in from outside the door, jumped on the sacks piled high, and asked, "What do you want here?"
"Well, I'll give you something."
Ma Wei took out three magic rings, tied them with a red rope, and tied them around Fat Orange's neck: "This is our newly made weapon, and we have prepared a copy for you."
After introducing the types of magic, Fat Orange fiddled with the three rings and said with some disgust: "You don't know how to make them bigger. Such small rings are too easy to lose."
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"...These are all made of gold. Don't stand and talk without your back hurting."
"You can make it into the shape of an anklet!" Fat Orange stretched out his front legs and said, "That way I can wear it on my feet!"
"Okay, okay... send me the letter, please revise it."
Lai Wen took out the Siren's Tears, made the ring slightly larger, and tied it around Fat Orange's ankles like a watch.
In fact, Ma Wei wanted to get a collar for Fat Orange at first, but after the trial just now...
Fat Orange obviously doesn't want a collar. It wants to imitate Cleopatra and wear gold jewelry all over her body.
"Have you found any trace of Finn Drost?" Mavey asked: "Has he appeared around Tyumen City?"
Fat Orange shook his head: "No, I am also wondering about this matter. It stands to reason that in such a cold weather, he must find a hotel to stay, but he did not do so."
"Hmm..." Ma Wei thought for a moment and suddenly thought: "Does he have other places to stay around Qiu Meng City?"
"You mean he might be living in the homes of other members of the Free Society?"
Fat Orange reacted quickly and immediately understood what Mavey meant. If Finn Drost was a core member of the Free Association, would he seek help from other members of the Free Association during his official duties?
For example, living in the other person's home or something like that...
If that was the case, then it would be understandable that Fat Orange couldn't find him.
Because the other party doesn’t live in the city at all!
After receiving the prompt, Fat Orange immediately jumped out of the sack, meowed, called dozens of cats to accompany him, and rushed out of the warehouse without looking back.
When Mawei and Laiwen returned to Znamensky Cathedral, an anxious Dino rushed over and said quickly: "Something happened. The king and the others have indeed stepped up their disaster relief efforts! Now they are distributing 100 yuan a day." A pound of bread and two bowls of oatmeal!”
Compared with the one pound of bread from the Truth Church, the government also provided two more bowls of thick oatmeal, which suddenly suppressed the momentum of the Truth Church. This was a good thing for the refugees, but for the Truth Church. ...
This is hugely bad news.
Now that the refugees have enough food and have wooden sheds to protect them from the wind and snow, survival is no longer a problem. During the settlement today, Dino found that many workers did not want bread and began to receive kopeck coins.
If this pace continues, the Truth Church, which has a weak foundation, will not be able to hold on for long!
"Don't worry, the money and supplies will be delivered in the next few days." Ma Wei said calmly: "But before that... we have to put some pressure on the military nobles who are waiting and watching."
After the dinner, the military nobles did not reply for a long time. Ma Wei believed that they were probably waiting and watching to see if the Church of Truth could cope with the offensive of the Wisdom Religion. If they could not withstand even this pressure...
Then the military nobles have nothing to fear.
Therefore, the Church of Truth must come up with countermeasures to improve its reputation again.
"What should we do?" Dino asked, "Should we give out more bread?"
Mawei said with a smile: "The bread is enough, the refugees don't need more bread now."
"Then what do they want? Clothes? Money?"
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"Don't you know it if you think about it?" Ma Wei grabbed a ball of snow on the window sill and shook it hard, and the snow water immediately flowed down: "In such a cold winter, bread and oatmeal can't satisfy the appetite of the mouth. Yes, the refugees definitely want to eat something more delicious and caloric, such as a piece of cheese, a bowl of hot milk or...a bowl of broth."
Dino was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened gradually, and his voice trembled: "Meat...broth? You want to give meat to the refugees? This is too expensive!"
"Use all your savings to support the distribution of broth and dairy products for three days no matter what. You don't have to have a lot of meat, but the quantity must be large!" Ma Wei smiled mysteriously: "Also, let our newly cultivated believers, They hype up the benefits of milk, for example, drinking more milk can make the body strong, let children grow up healthily, and prevent them from getting sick... Don’t they want to overwhelm us with their huge capital?”
"Very good, this is exactly what I want, because I happen to be the person who knows capital best. If I don't understand my enemies, how can I defeat them?"
"We will treat others the way they are treated... in return!"
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