Transmigration of the bastard lord

"Ahh-!!"

The maid in the living room screamed, grabbed the silver candle holder hastily, and threw it forward.

The strong man who broke in through the window waved the harmless candlestick, kicked the frame of the floor-to-ceiling window with his feet, and shouted to the rear, "Over here!"

The maid who turned around and wanted to run to the second floor paused, then turned her head suspiciously. Although the voice of the "strong man" was rough, it was indeed a woman's voice.

Several figures quickly came in through the broken floor-to-ceiling windows. They were as strong as the female men with broken windows, and some were thin. They were dressed in uniform blue cloth overalls and military coats; half of these intruders rushed towards The door of the living room kicked open the half-covered door and rushed into the corridor, halfway towards the stairs on the second floor.

"You, who are you! This is the home of Viscount Wilkester..." After knowing that the other party was a woman, the maid was less afraid and shouted loudly.

Anna, the captain of the women's team who rushed to the front, glanced at the maid out of the corner of her eyes. She didn't pay much attention to the other party's bluff;

"Lydia!" Anna's momentum continued unabated, and she quickly passed through the maid and rushed to the second floor.

"Yes!" The slender Lydia replied reflexively, stopping in front of the maid who was lying on the stairs with limp feet, and swung the long knife in her hand.

"flutter--"

The horrified expression on the maid's face was fixed, and the pretty head flew into the air with a small neck.

Plasma splashed soaring into the sky, splashing Lydia's face; the thin young girl in the women's team instantly lost color, and her body swayed indiscernibly.

"Follow!"

The angry shout from above the stairs made Lydia tremble, and she responded loudly like a conditioned reflex: "Yes!"

The sound of fighting on the street could be heard vaguely, no matter how dull they were, it was impossible for them to continue to sleep peacefully.Most of the young masters, ladies, wives and concubines of this so-called "Viscount Wilkester" are gathered in the largest main house at the moment, while being terrified by the occasional screams from outside, they are irritatedly yelling at the servants Let off steam.

Anna and the others rushed up to the second floor and soon encountered a large number of servants and maids, each attacking and killing them; the gorgeously decorated lobby on the second floor filled with expensive furnishings quickly turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Anna didn't stop walking, and quickly rushed to the master's bedroom; with a "bang", after two people who looked like housekeepers were cut off, a double door was kicked open by Anna.

"Ah ah--!!"

The chaotic screams made people's eardrums ache, and the young masters and ladies gathered in the room of the Viscount Wilkester were all spoiled and raised. How often have they seen such rude, barbaric, blood-soaked, Killing gods as terrifying as hell demons?

"All of them—kill!" Anna roared, stepping on the gorgeous carpet and rushing down the mountain like a tiger into the beautifully decorated large room; she may feel unbearable and pity in her heart, but she will never disobey orders; She is not smart enough and flexible enough, she does not understand many things in the follower course, but she knows one thing at least - these nobles who are supported by the common people, no matter what kind of beautiful and noble appearance they have, They are essentially dirty bugs that feed on blood.

Anna, who was born as a hunter, believes in the hunter's code: "Hunting is for survival." In the follower course, the forerunners told her that there is also a hunter-prey relationship between humans, but the difference is that most humans do not hunt for survival. , but enjoyment.For more and better enjoyment, hunters who are high-ranking people don't mind trampling the civilians who support them like mud on the soles of their shoes.

Anna, whose ancestors have been diligently hunting in the mountains for generations, and most of their income is used to pay various taxes, took the follower course on the first day, and realized for the first time that she and her ancestors are all members of human society. When the hunted, the meaning of her and her family's life is to exist for the excessive enjoyment of the superior, this rough female man burst into tears on the spot.

The weapon Anna uses is a long-handled saber, which can only be played by a big man over two meters.Her strong arm wielded a saber that was longer than the average person's height, and the blade cut across. Unfortunately, she was in the way of Anna. The noble lady with well-maintained long hair and skin as delicate as milk was cut off in the middle, and the blood spattered on her face. Gorgeous big red flowers are painted on the gorgeous light-colored carpet; the upper body of the noble lady who was crying like pear blossoms raining a second ago was flying in the air, and then fell on the carpet like withered leaves, her beautiful face was messed up. Fei's hair covered it, and the intestines in the abdominal cavity flowed everywhere.

The teardrops flying together with the blood made Anna feel unbearable for a moment, but that little pity was quickly burned by greater anger.Stepping on the blood of this noble lady, Anna sprinted forward like a Valkyrie, and her indomitable saber easily cut off the decorative sword in the hands of the noble young master who panicked and drew out his weapon to resist. The noble young master chopped off his entire left shoulder and arm.

How could the little pity in Anna's heart be worth the anger accumulated and fermented in the depths of her soul for many years!How can human beings be willing to be the mud on the soles of others forever! !

When Viscount Wilkester, the last survivor of Viscount Wilkester's mansion, fled to the tunnel, was found and beheaded, the women's team had cleared the backyards of a dozen families.Viscount Wilkester, the largest grain merchant in Barty City, didn't even die at the hands of a strong professional. He was found by ordinary employees of the engineering team who cleared the field later.The engineering team that has done a good job of mobilizing, no one will sympathize with a nobleman who used to show off his might.

Six o'clock in the morning, the darkest hour before dawn.

The cleaning of the east district of Alsop City has come to an end.Davis, who had gained a lot, retracted the army of undead and fell from midair to the ground.A bit overdrawn in every way, he quickly dug out a bottle of potion and drank it after landing. After digesting for a while, he walked towards Fu Youguang who had been waiting for a long time with a slightly tired face.

Davis, who had harvested many lives, was spotless, not even a single strand of hair was messed up; compared with him, Brother Guang, who had fought several hand-to-hand combats, was in a bit of a mess, with messy hair, gray hair all over his face, and stains on his clothes There was a little blood.

After a night of fighting, both of them lost interest in talking.The entire Dongcheng District is under the control of the castle, and the people on the street are Peggy's farm employees who came to the town to assist in the inventory after the war situation stabilized; Davis digested the corpses, which saved a lot of trouble, but the follow-up work was also not easy. few.

Fu Youguang and Davis walked to the intersection of the only street in the Dongcheng District. The police chief, Baron Ryan Bartlett, and the mayor, Mr. Gener, were already waiting there with a lot of people.

"Master Guang, Mr. Davis, you have had a hard night." Ryan greeted briefly, and then briefly introduced the people brought by Old Mr. Gener.

Old Mr. Gener was supported by his two sons, his body was trembling in the cold wind, but his expression was very calm.Behind him stood a dense group of people, both men and women, most of whom were older than 40 years old-don't doubt, the average life expectancy of ordinary civilians in this world is only 35 or [-] years old, and those who can live to more than [-] years old are all Not mediocrity.

Under the leadership of Mr. Gener, these men and women who are the elders of the town saluted Lord Demigod and Mr. Caster.It can be seen that the expressions of these people are full of fear and panic - as witnesses, they already know what happened during this night. Mr. Guang and the spellcaster actually wiped out all the nobles in this town !God!What a dreadful thing!

Fu Youguang was completely relieved after seeing these elders as witnesses—in this extremely cold winter, not to mention the farmers starving and freezing, the residents in the towns are also having a hard time.The people Gener recruited are all people who can talk in the town—or the meaning above, in this world, living to forty is considered a long life, and people who are still healthy and alive at the age of 40 are impossible. Ordinary civilians——Among these people, there are basically no people with a little plumpness; thin cheeks are not a problem, and those with a little flesh on their arms are those who are more particular about their clothes.

"I'm not arguing whether our actions are right or wrong, but I think there are some things you can see with your own eyes." After Fu Youguang said this, he turned around and led them into the empty noble house near the street.

The empty aristocratic houses where the men were killed and the women, children, old and weak were taken away were so quiet that it was a little permeating, and the messy fighting scene also made people feel flustered; , still opened the eyes of the civilians who have also lived in the town for many years, and felt like they were getting to know Alsop Town for the first time.

Fu Youguang did not take these people to visit any treasure room and exhibition room. Those exquisite things may change their lives after being exchanged for money, but that is meaningless; what he wants is not to equalize the rich and the poor, he wants The most important thing is to let people stand up to work and learn to change their lives with their own hands.It is useless to blindly hate the rich. Understanding the reasons for your own poverty, where your rights are violated, how to fight for your own interests, fighting for your own future, and improving your living environment are the next things to teach these townspeople .

A mighty group of people walked through the front yard and came straight to the warehouse.The once heavily guarded warehouse now has several big openings in the wall, and the gates have been removed. Several farm employees and social department clerks are counting the numbers.

The townspeople who followed in a daze entered the warehouse and were stunned by the full grain bags. The sacks were piled up like a mountain, and the highest point reached the roof ten meters high; Bags of flour, bacon piled up like mountain buns...

Fu Youguang walked up to the burlap bag, picked up a random bag, tore open the opening, grabbed a handful of wheat flour that hadn't been removed from the bran, and said to old Mr. Gener, "How much is the wheat flour sold in town this winter? "

Mr. Gener, who has lived to be 70 years old and is already considered a man, knew that the nobles had stockpiled food—but he didn't expect there to be so much!The old mayor, who has been unable to maintain his composure since he entered the warehouse, heard Mr. Guangda's question, swallowed tremblingly, and coughed before he managed to make a steady voice: "Master Guang...in the town... The current price of wheat is six copper coins a catty."

The income in the town is lower than in the city. Six copper coins per catty of flour with wheat bran means that the income of an adult male with a stable job can only support the basic life of his family.

Fu Youguang threw the wheat flour back, clapped his hands and sighed, "...in the town...is there anyone who died of starvation?"

The old mayor was speechless with trembling lips, but nodded sadly.

Fu Youguang suddenly strode forward, walked to the end of the sack mountain, dragged out a grain bag with a purple-black hemp rope at the mouth, carried it to the front of the crowd, and tore off the hemp rope.

I don't know how long this sack has been stored, and the wheat flour inside has begun to mold and give off an unpleasant smell.

There was a small commotion in the crowd immediately, and the moldy food was put in!What an incredible thing this is to them!

Fu Youguang didn't speak, and continued to walk to the back of the grain mountain, dragging out several bags of moldy wheat flour again.Then he went to the big basket and searched, dragged out a basket of wormy wheat and pushed it down at the feet of everyone; he went to the opposite corner of the bacon, and picked out a few pieces of moldy meat without much effort.

The spoiled food firmly attracted the attention of the crowd. The astonishment and greed on people's faces subsided and turned into increasingly intense anger, dissatisfaction, and gnashing of teeth; a wrinkled woman walked out slowly and knelt down. When I came to the worm-infested wheat, my face fell into tears.

"Heavenly Father...Even if it's wormy wheat...if it's cheaper...sell it to us...I and my grandson won't survive this winter..."

The woman sobbed softly at first, and then cried louder and louder. She picked up the wormy wheat with hands as rough as bark. Unwillingness, resentment and grievance were intertwined, and the blind awe that was deeply rooted in the past gradually collapsed.

Another man squatted down slowly with a lost face, picked up a piece of moldy meat and looked at it again and again, not knowing what he was thinking.

This winter is colder than in previous years, and more food is consumed than in previous years.The food store and delicatessen owned by the castle did provide a lot of cheap food, but after the heavy snow started, the goods were not available for a month, and it was impossible to provide enough food for the townspeople.For these elderly people who have lived past the age of 40, there are many people in their families who did not survive due to lack of food.

Amidst the women's wailing, several people began to sob, both men and women.In addition to pain, in their eyes, there is more hatred.

So much grain, so much life-saving grain!

Fu Youguang stood quietly without saying anything.This is just the warehouse of one of them, and the other families also have a lot of food in storage.He is very worried about the state of no savings that some employees in the castle system spend as much as possible, but he hates this excessive savings that has disrupted the normal operation of society.

"Mayor Gunner, gentlemen and ladies."

The demigod finally opened his mouth, and the people hurriedly collected their emotions and lowered their heads respectfully.

This is not slavishness, it is just the obedience of the weak and self-protection that has been formed through the lessons of countless generations of blood and tears.

Fu Youguang felt a pang in his heart, and on the surface remained calm, he raised his voice and said, "These grains will not be sold, but will be used as commissions—then the castle will send someone to take over Alsop. Of course, the mayor still needs a Mr. Na is in charge, and the people in the castle will cooperate with you in the work. Clear the snow, tear down the wall in Dongcheng District, rectify the sanitation and security in the town, restrain the frostbite patients, widen the town moat, build canals to prevent floods... countless The work requires the concerted efforts of all, and those who participate in the work will receive a fair remuneration."

The clerk of the Social Affairs Department had been waiting by the side for a long time. After Fu Youguang mentioned the work that must be done before spring plowing, he immediately came over to provide relevant documents.The town of Alsop is geographically important to a certain extent. As early as the second half of last year, the Department of Social Affairs and the Department of Civil Affairs had prepared several sets of preliminary plans for the management of this town.This snowstorm is a good reason, as long as these people spread the amount of food hoarded by the local nobles, there will be no sympathizers of the local nobles among the townspeople who suffered from hunger and cold throughout the heavy snow; On the one hand, it will attract people's hearts, and on the other hand, with such an experience of participating in cash-for-work, it will be much easier for the castle to recruit workers from Alsop Town.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the processing report of Alsop Town and the documents of Fu Youguang's emergency request for personnel transfer were handed over to Seager.After getting this document, Sig was speechless for a while.

"...It really looks like something that guy would do... Isn't this causing me trouble..."

Peggy's Farm has taken care of nearly 5000 disaster victims, and the grassroots management has long been overloaded; and Fu Youguang is so eager to fight against the survival of [-] townspeople in Alsop Town, it's simply disgusting. Not enough headache manpower.If Sig handles it by himself, before he does it, he will definitely hype up the food price maliciously, making the townspeople hungry to the limit; Rely on, come again, a little food can make them do what they say...

"Okay, you two go to Amp City, take a few if you can, get some more secretaries and clerks and send them to Alsop." Seeger ordered the two people he temporarily transferred from Ryan's side. A second soldier turned his head and said to the second-order fighter who was a firefighter like Hill, "You go to Barty City."

The second-tier fighter was taken aback, and quickly said: "Then there is no one around you, Earl, Andrew was sent there by you...Marquis City is not safe."

"Hehe..." Sig smiled strangely, then quickly restrained himself, "Don't make me say it a second time."

"Yes, Earl." The second-tier fighter who was kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs said hastily.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

The Tier [-] fighter who set out for Batty City suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

Daniel: ...