Your Majesty, the Spectacle Has Missed the Country!

　　 Chapter 19 Returning (seeking investment!)

　　 The journey back to Idar City was not a bumpy one. After only a short period of effort, Idar City was already in sight.

　　 Bruno and Old Ford rode ahead with a few entourages, while the serfs slowly followed behind under the leadership of the other guards.

　　 "Master Bruno, the release of serfs as free people... Are you serious?" Old Ford asked suddenly on the way back to Idar City.

　　 "That's what I think, and I really intend to do it, is there any problem?" Bruno said.

　　 "The release of serfs as free people was originally a rare thing, not to mention the release of serfs on such a large scale." Old Ford said.

　　 "It's not all released, more than 300 serfs only released forty-five free people. Besides...Didn't you tell them to wait until the sky garden is built before releasing it?" Bruno asked rhetorically.

　　 "But if this precedent is set, then if Idar will build such a project in the future... won't it have to release a group of serfs?"

　　Old Ford thinks a lot, after all...My master is really a master who is not willing to be calm and is thinking about doing things all day. He plans to build a garden today, maybe tomorrow he will have a convulsive brain and plan to build a fortress...

　　 Such an idea must be killed in the bud...

　　 "Then let it go, anyway, there are so many serfs, not bad for those few." Bruno said nonchalantly.

　　 "Master, it costs money to buy a serf..." Old Ford persuaded with all his heart.

　　 "Didn't it just say that the profit of salt making this year can be doubled? If you have money, you have to spend it. How much money is needed to buy a serf? You can't hide it from the cellar as soon as you have money, right?"

When Old Ford heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. If it weren't for Mr. Bruno, your father and grandfather would have saved a lot of money for generations. The wealth of the Stuart family might have let you. The defeat is clean, if there is another prodigal like you in the future, what should be done... Of course, the words cannot be said so bluntly, so Old Ford persuaded: "Master, money is not such a flower. If you have money, you have to spend it on the blade..."

"This is on the blade." Bruno finally said with a serious face: "If you think about it, becoming a freedman from a serf is unbelievable even to you, so it must be even more so for those serfs. In that case. , How can they not put their heads in and work hard? Maybe under the stimulus of this promise, the progress of the project will be doubled or maybe... plus there are daily evaluations, you wait, Old Ford...The construction of the sky garden may have been much smoother than we expected..."

　　 "If they really want to be free people... what you said is not impossible..."

"Even though the serfs are low in status, they are not dull. What's more, you and I are all aware of the tricks here. A large part of the serfs were innocent civilians before they were sold to Idar, so how could they be willing to become nobles for generations? Where's the serf?"

"Besides..." Bruno paused and continued: "Even if some serfs are really so dull, the daily fish and white bread are genuine things. Besides, there are dozens of people in a production team. There are so few people who want to steal, rape, and slip, and they will be taught by most people because they drag the production team... Moreover, the value of the surplus labor created by the serfs under such stimulation will definitely be far greater. Because of the value of the survival materials we provide to them..."

　　 "It seems...that makes sense..." Old Ford thoughtfully.

"Think about it! Old Ford, nothing in this world is immutable... Maybe, when there are more and more free people in the territory, Idal will get better..." Bruno smiled Said.

　　……

　　 Soon, the group rode horses to the gate of Idar City.

　　As soon as he entered the city, Shabi's breath came to his face.

　　 "Master, you are finally back, and the next official wants to kill you..." Shabi smiled and leaned over.

　　 Bruno suddenly discovered that, after a few days of absence, Shabi this guy... seems to have become a little bit of insignificance...

　　 "Oh! Sabie..." Bruno kept his eyes open, "How is the task given to you..."

　　As soon as he heard this, Sabie suddenly frowned: "In return to the master, the collection of feces is considered smooth...but..."

　　 "It's nothing but..." Bruno asked.

"It's just that there are some bad rumors in the city...that is...that the villain was disgusted by the master, and then...then he went crazy, so he started collecting feces everywhere..." The rumors in the city of Idar in the sky briefly talked about.

　　 Bruno suddenly became happy when he heard it. ,

　　 Isn’t this just the gossip of another world?

　　Unexpectedly, there are so many people eating melons in another world.

　　 It's just that... the direction of public opinion in this different world seems to be unfriendly to Sabie...

Bruno patted Chabi on the shoulder~www.novelmt.com~ comfortingly said: "It's safe, when the feces you collect in a few days will come in handy, these rumors will naturally be self-defeating... "

　　 Several people were talking while walking into the city...

　　 Don't say it, Shabi, the **** shoveling officer, is really handsome. In just a few days, the unpleasant smell in Idar City has been reduced a lot.

　　 You can't even see the excrement piled up on the side of the road. The entire city of Idar is suddenly much cleaner. Although Bruno still looks reluctant, it is much better than it was at the beginning.

　　 "Good job, I'll go to the castle to collect the reward later." Bruno said casually in good spirits.

　　 "Thank you, sir!" Shabby said gratefully.

　　 "By the way, what new things have happened in Idar in the days I left?"

　　 "What's new...but there is, it's about Mr. Arnell." Shabi recalled for a moment and said.

　　 "Who is Arnell...?"

　　 "……"

　　 "In return to the master, his full name is Arnell Brad, the guy who stole your white bread. He claims to be the son of the Duke of Rune and the disciple of the archmage Glenn Galvin."

　　 "Oh! It's him!" Bruno suddenly realized.

It is not that Bruno has a bad memory, but because although Bruno inherited the memory of the original body, the words in this world are very different from those on the earth in terms of word order, word formation and writing. Within a short period of time, Bruno It's really a bit uncomfortable, let alone remember some messy names.

　　 "What happened to him?"

　　 "He... he ordered your stable, using fireball... incidentally, he burned an ox cart..."