Lord of Riding and Slashing

Outside Christenburg, a small col.

"Brother Luofu, shall we go now and stop waiting for them?"

A clerk quietly asked Love, his eyes looked in the direction of the shack area, there was no reluctance or nostalgia in his eyes, only the hope that he would soon arrive at Tammy Village.

"Don't wait, every time we stay for a while, we will be more dangerous, let's go now, I believe Lord Nord is waiting for our news."

Love looked at the more than 100 people gathered in the small col, and waved them to go. Most of these people were relatives and friends of their buddies. As for the family members of the guys, they had already been sent to Tammy Village.

After a winter of torment, the rest of them decided to follow them. After all, if they stayed in Christenburg, they would not see the future, so they might as well take this last chance to fight for a future.

As for the rest who are still waiting and watching, Love will thank you for not being sensitive. If you miss something, you will miss it. It is useless to regret it in the future.

At the same time, Viscount Ollie, who had just returned to Christenburg, hurriedly asked Barry to report this year's income before his butt was hot. The income from the grain store is not a small amount of income, after all, the consumption in Twin City is not low.

Another reason is that he is a little viscount from a remote village, and he doesn't have much property in Twin City. Taxes have been lowered, and Viscount Ollie's behavior of plucking wool has become more intense. There is no bottom line for the greed of nobles.

Butler Barry had a sad look on his face. Obviously, he knew that as long as he took out the winter financial report, Viscount Ollie would be furious after seeing it, because the income of the grain store this winter was at least half that of previous years.

Even if he knew this situation, Butler Barry didn't dare to hide it, and obediently handed over the account book to Viscount Ollie.

Viscount Ollie's chubby body was stuffed into the chair in front of the desk with difficulty, and his short fingers flipped through the ledger bound in animal skin paper, his face becoming more and more ugly.

The anger in his eyes became uncontrollable, and Butler Barry, who was standing aside, didn't even dare to vent his breath, for fear that he might accidentally ignite the huge powder keg.

But obviously, Butler Barry was not spared from the disaster. Viscount Ollie slammed the account book on Butler Barry's face. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it gradually became red and swollen.

The grey-haired Butler Barry lowered his head, not daring to speak. He has served Viscount Ollie for most of his life, and he understands that any action he makes at this time may irritate Viscount Ollie who is in a state of rage. Silence is his greatest strength. protective color.

"The grain store only earns such a small income this year? Is it because your old eyesight made a miscalculation, or are those damned untouchables all starving to death, don't they all eat grain this year?"

Butler Barry knelt down on the ground when he heard Viscount Ollie's question, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he replied cautiously.

"Give me another chance, I don't dare to make a mistake. The grain store's income this year is indeed only so much. I have carefully checked the account books several times in the past few days, and the grain in the granary has not been sold much. There may be some reckless merchants who smuggled grain to Christenburg to sell, after all, the price of grain in Christenburg is very high now, maybe they will take the risk."

Hearing Butler Barry's explanation, Viscount Ollie narrowed his eyes. He believed that even if he gave Butler Barry some more courage, Butler Barry would never dare to deceive himself.

Moreover, there was no shortage of food in the warehouse, which meant that it was indeed not an internal problem. Viscount Ollie had always been very shrewd about his own interests, and he was able to calculate the accounts clearly.

Could it be that group of daring rats who dared to steal food on their own territory? I really don’t know how many eyes Ma Wangye has (I can describe it like this, although it feels weird), and he hanged himself in the market recently Are there too few merchants at the door? Let them think that Master Ollie has become kind. Thinking of this, Ollie's little eyes revealed a glint of fierceness.

"Then go and check it out for me. I really want to know who has the guts to snatch the meat from my mouth."

Hearing this, Butler Barry heaved a sigh of relief. He had overcome the difficulties. Now he was eager to know who made such a big mess for him. Butler Barry stood up and turned to Ollie. After the Viscount saluted, he covered his face and prepared to find someone to settle the score.

It never occurred to Love that Viscount Orly hadn't found the root of the problem. They thought that the interests of the Christen family had been violated by the merchants, and they never thought that the people who needed to buy food had left Christenburg.

It's no wonder that even if they want to break their heads, they can't think of someone who will attack those commoners. In the eyes of the nobles in this era, if there are too many commoners, they will only waste their own food. They naively think that if there are no farmers , all the grain grown in the field can be harvested.

This is the reason why taxes are so high in this era. 80% of the crops in the field have to be used as taxes, and they don’t care whether the remaining 20% ​​can keep the farmers alive, or the nobles don’t care about their lives at all. Roadside weeds make no difference.

Love, who had already set off on the other side, returned to Tammy Village with ease. More than a hundred people looked at the brand new Tammy Village and were speechless. Tammy Village was very different from what they imagined. They thought Tammy Village was a dilapidated In this small mountain village, a kind-hearted nobleman came to him out of nowhere due to luck.

Perhaps these attractive treatments are only supported by the wealth of this nobleman. Maybe one day that nobleman has no money, and Tammy Village will return to its original state. In fact, the immigrants behind are still a little small in their hearts. Proud, after all, they live in Christenburg, and Tammy Village is just a remote mountain village.

But after they stayed in Tammy Village for a while, they didn't feel this way at all. Compared with the lifeless shanty town of Christenburg, the current Tammy Village is simply a paradise, and the little pride in their hearts has long since disappeared.

Just like this group of people now, they stood blankly outside Tammy Village, looked at the clean brick road in Tammy Village, and then looked at their dirty shoes because of the muddy road. They didn't leave for a while. On the road in Tammy Village, I don't know what everyone is thinking.

Anyway, Love was only amazed. He didn’t expect that after one winter, Tammy Village would become like this. When he came last time, the road in Tammy Village had just been built. At that time, he and his fellows were still watching, but The roads that have been repaired now are much more spectacular than the messy ones at that time.

The neat and straight brick road brought him a different kind of shock. He could only see such a scene on the central avenue of Twen City. Tammy Village can be built, which brought a huge sense of subversion to Love and unparalleled impact.

Thank you Ye Luo has no trace, you are so good when you are young, and gradually ^^ leave. . For the monthly pass, the code words these days always feel out of state. It feels like I have lost my enthusiasm. I don’t know where there is a problem. I will try my best to adjust it back. I ask for a monthly pass to reward and subscribe to recommended tickets.