Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Xie Wei stayed in the training ground for more than an hour. He got up early today and there were still about two hours before lunch time after practicing archery. Thrall had not come back yet, and he did not have any magic prop parts that needed to be engraved with magic circles for the time being, so he walked around the tribe with Mr. Irel.

The houses in the Sodom tribe were not of the same type. Some were built of stone, some were built of wood, but most were felt tents made of wooden frames wrapped in animal skins.

Sal said that before he was four years old, the Parasau people still maintained a living habit that was not much different from that of their ancestors. They all lived in felt tents and relied on mud and stone fire pits to keep warm in winter. That is, they dug a circular hole in the center of the felt tent, and then covered the bottom and walls of the pit with stones, and burned wood in the pit to keep warm.

There will be ventilation holes in the felt tent, and a protective fence made of bones of fire-type monsters will be built around the fire pit, so it is relatively safe.

As for why the houses of the Parasau people now have various types, it is because the Parasau people bought many slaves from outside the territory.

In the beginning, the slaves built their own homes. Later, the first lord Gib felt that the houses built by the slaves were more comfortable to live in than felt tents, so he gave the houses built by the slaves as rewards to the powerful Paraso warriors.

Nowadays, although the people of Paraso can build a house of their choice as long as they pay a certain number of magic crystals, in fact, there is not much difference from the regulations of Gib.

Because the Palasso warriors are not strong enough, it is difficult for them to save enough magic crystals to pay for choosing a house.

Children under the age of eight will be gathered in the priest's tent to spend the winter. The fire pit is a safety hazard for children. The priest's tent uses fire magic crystals for heating, which can not only prevent the energetic and naughty Paraso cubs from getting burned, but also allow the cubs who have not grown strong enough to spend a warmer winter.

Children aged 8 to 16 are all gathered together to live in winter, with ten children living in each tent. There is no adult supervision and they have to rely on their own consciousness. There are also fire magic crystals for heating, but the number is only enough for use at night, instead of using fire magic crystals for heating all day long like in the high priest's tent.

In winter, the little ones only have two hours of exercise time a day, and the rest of the time they stay in the tent listening to the priests tell stories. The older children not only have to learn the Paraso writing and common language, but also have to be taken out for training by the older Paraso warriors.

Xie Wei and Yirel strolled for a long time and found that most people were out. Some were on duty in the fields, some were patrolling outside, and some were following Thrall and were not sure what to do.

Except for the Paraso warriors who stayed behind in the tribe, only the young ones and the old or sick Paraso people were left.

Xie Wei did not approach him actively, and the Parasos of the Sodom tribe did not dare to approach and talk to him, but only saluted from a distance.

However, a female warrior named Mosha, who had long black curly hair and stayed in the tribe, came over with her men and asked Xie Wei if he needed anything.

Xie Wei remembered that the female warrior had poured a lot of wine for Sar last night and they seemed to have a good relationship. After thinking for a while, he asked her if she knew what Sar was doing and when he would be back.

Mosha looked at the Snow Lord's precious little rose, and then glanced at the magician in the silver-blue cloak inconspicuously.

Oh my, a magician who is good at mental magic. She looks fierce, but it is a pity that the mental magic just now has no effect on her.

Irel was not confident enough to control warriors above level eight. After failing, he just pulled his hood to cover his eyes and stood beside Xie Wei pretending nothing had happened.

"Lord Sar may not be back until after dark. As for what he is going to do, it is a secret. If Your Highness feels bored, I can let you play with my child for a while."

Mosa said this and shouted towards a felt tent.

"Morasu."

Then a young man with long black curly hair ran out of the tent quickly, carrying a box.

The young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was a little shorter than Xie Wei. He stood in front of Xie Wei and knelt down with a plop. Xie Wei was startled and reached out to help him up. The other party raised one leg to salute him before gently taking his arm and standing up.

Looking at the familiar young man in front of him, and then at the female soldier who turned around and left after calling the child out, Xie Wei felt as if he had been tricked, but he had no evidence.

So he turned to look at Mr. Irel, and received a look of being looked at as a little fool.

Also had his face pinched.

Sal only told Mosula to go with them when the time comes, but he didn't say when Mosula would take up the post as Xie Wei's assistant.

But after hearing Am say in the morning that he could learn how to make magic props from His Highness Shiavi, Morasu turned around and packed his things, then took out all the candies he had collected to bribe Am, hoping that Am could talk to the lord to see if he could start the job right away.

Mosha had wanted to find time to ask the lord this morning, but the lord went out early in the morning. The little guy was stubborn and clingy, and Mosha was annoyed and had no choice but to bring him to wait for His Highness Shiyavi.

Imperial Rose was unexpectedly easy to talk to. Mosha had already reminded Morasu in advance not to get too close to His Highness Shiyavi, not to take up too much of His Highness's time, and to do well in the tasks assigned to him by His Highness, among other things.

Xie Wei didn't know that Sal had found an assistant for him. It was only after Morasu, with a red face and stammering explanation to him after Mosa left, that he found out what was going on.

Morasu lowered his head and reacted very slowly to the shame. The lord had already said that he would let him be His Highness Shiavi's assistant, but he was worried that he might suddenly not want him to be an assistant anymore, so he did such an impolite thing.

But His Highness Shiyavi was not angry. He pinched his face and then asked him softly how much he knew about magic props.

Morasu felt like she was about to explode with happiness.

Although he cannot become a disciple, he now has a teacher!

At noon, Sal did not come back for lunch, and there was an extra person named Morasu at the table. The young man did not even dare to eat more, but after Xie Wei told him about his theory of growing taller, Morasu ate another bowl of rice, and Xie Wei himself ate half a bowl more.

Mr. Irel had his own things to do in the afternoon, so he took Raymond out. Xie Wei explained the basic practical operation of magic props to his assistant who was about to take up the post.

Time flies when you have something to do, and it was dark before I had even finished half of teaching the basics.

For dinner, Xie Wei wanted to wait for Sal to eat together, so Morasu took his things and went to find Dylan. As Xie Wei's only male personal attendant, Dylan had a small felt tent to himself, but he was also welcome to Morasu move in with him.

Especially since Morasu is younger than him, hehe, he is finally not the youngest person around His Highness Shiyavi! He feels superior.

Morasu didn't understand Dylan's sense of superiority. He was doing his after-class summary seriously.