Transmigration of the bastard lord

Nothing was discussed at this meeting. After all, there was too little information, and the level of the opponent was uncertain; if blindly judged, it would be the castle that suffered the loss.The members of the urban management team temporarily put aside their studies and went to the two big farms near the border. Vice-Captain Boger deepened his connection with the two associations again and used their information channels to investigate the arrogant gangsters who were eyeing Hai Desai.

Monica is very particular about taking the initiative to attack and strive for the first opportunity in tactics, but in terms of character, she is a rather calm person.The first meeting with Hydesy's supreme patron, the fabled demigod Ferlandi, could not be described as friendly or unfriendly, in fact, if the other demigod's strength could not be faked, she could not help but take the liberty of greeting This lord has an overly reckless character, and... an overly "kind" disposition.

There is no shortage of decisive people in this world, because those who are indecisive often die the earliest and fastest; it is for this reason that Sig is attracted by "naive idiots" like Fu Youguang, and sometimes he is relieved Don't let it go, you can't ignore it.

After the meeting, Fu Youguang was obviously silent, but he still didn't forget to take care of Monica - she was preparing to leave with a face of panic, but this guy habitually kept food... Uh, people from the foodie empire keep guests to eat Dinner seems to be a deep-rooted custom.

When the group arrived at the cafeteria, they cleverly avoided the peak hours. The master tactician was at a loss and followed the local master, the head of the office, and the demigod to line up to receive the meal, and was in a state of trance throughout the process; In the urban area, Monica still hasn't recovered.

Monk, who went to see Light Ferlandi with Monica, couldn't talk to him because of an unexpected incident; Monica came back immediately and asked, "How is it? What is that demigod?" What kind of person?"

As soon as Monica recalled what happened today, she felt dumbfounded, and said with a weird expression: "...how should I put it, he is a good person..."

—— Fu Youguang got a good person card X1.

"...But it seems a little abnormal." Monica thought for a while, and then answered with a strange face.

"..." Monk was stunned, "Say something I can understand, Your Excellency the Instructor."

Monica scratched her hair: "How should I put it, if it was a fledgling young man, then I wouldn't find it weird."

Monk continued to be sluggish: "...I didn't expect you to be so poisonous, Monica."

"Well, that's an indescribable adult. I've never seen a... strong man like him." Monica twisted her face and said, "He's full of compassion, and he's helping a few ordinary workers. Angry about their life and death, and blaming myself for not being able to protect them. I know it's rude, but I can't help but wonder, is he really human?"

—Don't talk about human beings, how can there be a strong man in this world who cares about the life and death of ants?

Obviously, Monica, who has lived in purgatory on earth since birth, had a bad impression of Brother Guang when they first met.But from the second day on, Monica couldn't help running to the city hall...

Seeger ignored the master tactician who was always close to Fu Youguang even though he didn't speak, after the initial discomfort passed.That idiot is a fool, and there are many beauties around him, and I have never seen him realize this; if such a shriveled woman who is too ugly to be pleasing to the eye can attract him, then Sig may not Will be amazed.

Lord Earl, that's how confident he is.

On the avenue from Peggy's farm to Amp City, a carriage with a picture of a transportation company is slowly moving forward.

The driver was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a young face and a layer of fine hair on his lips. While flicking his whip slowly, he talked to Mullen who was sitting on the shaft, "Mr. , I heard that even Lord Demigod will attend classes at the People's College, so that means you can see Lord Demigod every day?"

Maren, who has completed the handover of Peggy's farm, now has nothing to do, with a simple and honest face full of smiles: "We used to see Lord Demigod every day when we were at Hein's farm, what's so strange."

That's what he said, but the smugness on Maren's face couldn't be concealed.

But the young man who was born in a small town and only saw Master Guangda once from a distance liked it very much; I had a follower class once, and Master Everbright personally came to attend that time, and after returning, the group leader showed off for a few weeks, wishing everyone knew that Master Everbright had spoken to him and called him by his name."

Marlon laughed straight, he wouldn't say that he was choked to the point that Mr. Guang could not speak!This kind of "record" cannot be shown off.

"Our Master Guang is not as mysterious as you think. At the Hein Farm, we all sat and ate together." Maren gestured to draw a table for the meal. Although he was not at the same table as Master Guang, he At least they ate in the same cafeteria. "When Mr. Guang first taught us magic arts, some people who made a fuss were terrified and thought it was witchcraft..."

Mullen recalled the past with a calm face, and the envy and admiration of the young man from the transportation company was very cool; he just said that he was picky, in fact, he himself was the first one who avoided work in the Hein Farm era , one of the six serfs kicked out of the construction company.Fortunately, after entering an agricultural company as a temporary worker, I worked hard, and then I slowly climbed up.

The sky was getting dark, and they were still a hundred kilometers away from Anpu City.The young man from the transportation company parked the carriage on the widened platform beside the avenue, skillfully pulled out a few handfuls of dry firewood from under the stone bench used as a resting place for pedestrians, and lit a fire in the communal stove built of bricks.

"I put the firewood in last time. It can be used by others when they come. Just refill it when they leave." The young man from the transportation company seems to be used to sleeping outside, and quickly took out the firewood after lighting it up. Cook hot soup in a small iron pot, "The road is much easier now, and it only takes two days for this kind of pony carriage to go from Anpu City to Alsop Town; when it was replaced by my father, it would take at least a week! On the road You also have to worry about safety, afraid of encountering thieves.”

"Of course, the hooligans are either reformed in the engineering team or served hard labor in the mines. How can they make trouble." Mullen twisted his arms. He looked old on the outside, but in fact he He is only in his 20s; although he is a little tired after a day in the carriage, it is nothing compared to the heavy work on the farm.

"Mr. Mullen, you really know a lot." The young man looked admiring again, "It's true, there are a group of people in the town where my house is located that are bad, and they would kill in groups to other people's houses during the snowstorm. Looting; at that time, no one’s family had much to eat, not to mention a little bit of food was robbed, and there were no clothes and quilts left. If the army from the castle hadn’t come to the town, my family would have suffered.”

During the snowstorm, the focus of the castle's disaster relief was the villages and towns adjacent to the farm.The young man from the transportation company was lucky. He was born in a small town close to a certain farm, and was included in the disaster relief scope by the local farm director.

"In the future, you will know after taking the follower course. The old nobles in your town are timid, and the city superintendent donated food to help the disaster relief as soon as they passed by. Alsop Town You don't know, after Mr. Davis cleaned up those gentlemen, a half of the food he found was ruined! If it had been taken out earlier to keep everyone alive, there would be no need to fall into the hands of an old man The end of the little death."

Marlon sneered, and told the young man what happened in Alsop town, and the young man couldn't keep his mouth shut for a long time: "They can't finish eating, why hide so much food?"

"How can the aristocrats not hold the resources tightly in their hands, how can they act like a domineering? After the disaster is over, a lot of people in the countryside will starve to death, and the vacant fields will naturally be accepted by the lords; they hold the food in their hands, and the others If you want to survive, you can only obediently sell your whole life to them, and work as a cow and a horse.” As a model worker for the second term and an excellent manager himself, Mullen said these things clearly, “When they don’t have Food and force can’t surpass people, so I’m dumbfounded. You see, how many people were dissatisfied and made trouble when the castle took back the land a few months ago, isn’t it not enough to make waves?”

The young man’s eyes were full of stars, and he threw the dried meat, pickled vegetables, and dry noodles into the small iron pot that started to boil a few times, and sat down next to Ma Lun, his face full of curiosity: “Mr Ma Lun, Are you talking about what is taught in the follower course?"

"Yes, there are many more. If you go to the second half, the adults will also teach the relationship between productivity and social resources, and how to use social resources; it's too early to tell you these things. Work hard in the transportation company for a few years. Try to be the leader of the group and participate in the follower system, and the world you will see will be different." Marlon patted the young man on the shoulder with a smile, said a few words, his face darkened, and he sighed and said, "I There is also a younger brother... He ate his stomach and died before he grew up to your age. At that time, our Lord Guang and the Earl hadn't come to Hyderside, no matter how hard we worked, we couldn't get enough to eat... His luck is not good. Well, I didn't survive."

The young man felt the same when he heard it, and his tone also sighed: "...I was an apprentice in a bakery before I joined the transportation company. Now that I think about it, the days at that time were really hell-like. It was pitch black and there was no end in sight."

"So we should cherish the present life, work hard, and let the adults know that we are grateful and have lived up to their expectations and teachings." Maren smiled, suppressing the sadness, "By the way, your trip It's the rest day after delivery? Are you planning to go home?"

"Oh, I went to the company to get the goods in the city, and I can rest after I sign for it. I haven't been home this month, and I want to go back and see my sister." Speaking of his family, the young man's face softened, "The castle has been lifted. With the lifelong servant system, my sister finally doesn't have to live in the old noble's house, the young master of their family is disgusting..."

"The days will always get better and better." Maren stopped the young man's complaints. In the matter of lifting the lifelong system of slaves, the remaining aristocratic families also made disgusting things; this kind of thing is not harmful to the servants. The little ones, especially the maids, can only hope that it's over.

The black sky enveloped the earth. Beside the carriage on the platform of the rest area beside the avenue, Marlon and the young man were talking intermittently, and the hot soup in the iron pot on the bonfire was tumbling, and the aroma gradually wafted out.

The young man ran to the back of the driver's seat of the carriage, dug out two porcelain bowls, handed one to Mullen, and while stirring the pot with a spoon, said casually: "It's a bit strange to say, it stands to reason that we should meet on the way here. The company's convoy...their train set off three days ago, so it wouldn't be so slow if there were a little more cargo, right?"

"Oh, that batch of grain was contracted by your company?" Maren also knew about this. The grain from Hein Farm was transferred to the road construction team in the southwest via Marche City; Marche City and Amp City Several avenues have been built, and if you go southwest, you can meet them on this road.

"Yes, it was given to the road construction team." The young man said casually, stood up and looked around in the dark night: "... Could it be that there is something wrong with the carriages? It shouldn't be, these carriages are just new... ..."

The young man's voice stopped abruptly, and Maren, who was stretching his neck to observe the pot, looked up at him strangely: "What's wrong, did you see your company's motorcade? What a coincidence?"

The two are located on the side of the avenue, which is a rest area platform developed to provide pedestrians with a place to rest; the carriage is parked on the side facing the avenue to block the wind, and Marlon and the young man sitting next to the public fire stove are half waist-high behind them. The brick wall can be used by passers-by to ward off wild animals when necessary.

The scent from the boiling pot covered up the smell of blood, and Ma Lun was only a serf, so his perception was not sharp; the young man's stiff body did not alert Ma Lun, but he stood up and walked over unsuspectingly.

"What did you see? You're so scared?" Muttering, Mullen left the campfire and looked in the direction the young man was facing; the rich meals provided by the castle greatly improved Mullen's night blindness, but he didn't Possessing the eyesight of a professional expert, under the starlight, all he could see was a hazy night scene.

With the sound of the wind, the sharp dagger protruded abruptly from the darkness, pierced Maren's Adam's apple, pierced his throat, and cut his artery.

Maren's eyes widened suddenly, looking in disbelief at the thin man emerging from the thick night.

"Ho..."

Marlon wanted to say something, but his vocal cords were broken, and all he could utter was a hiss of incomprehensible meaning; the sharp pain in his throat made him lose consciousness for a moment, and his mind went blank; the gushing blood took away his vitality, It made him unable to support his head; as he looked down, what caught his eyes were hands stained with his own blood.

With a "plop", Marlon fell to the ground, his body twitched slightly, his eyes were wide open, and he still couldn't accept the fact that he had lost his life; Make syllables.

——Unwilling!Deeply unwilling!

Maren's eyes were bloodshot, and his trembling hands grasped his neck in vain; His name appeared in the paper; he also wanted to...

Mullen's eyes were wide open, his body temperature dropped rapidly with the loss of blood, and his convulsions gradually subsided.

——I don't want to die...

The blood-stained hand hangs powerlessly on the cold ground, and Maren, whose eyes are out of focus, tears of pain and unwillingness, sliding down the corners of his already wrinkled eyes.

At the last moment before he lost consciousness, the image of entering the follower class for the first time flashed before Maren's eyes; Guang Frandi, who was wearing the same blue overalls as them, stood at the front of the class, looking at them with relief, Tell them firmly——

——You are the future of Hydesy.

The man who stabbed the dagger wiped his dagger on the clothes of the already exasperated young man, let go of his hand, and the young man whose throat was also cut fell softly.

The man's companion was inspecting the goods on the carriage, and he poked his head out of the window excitedly: "Look, it's all fine flour! The whole cart is full of it!"

The man rubbed his hands lazily, walked to the campfire and sat down: "Don't look, things can't escape. What kind of soup did they make? It's quite delicious."

"Ha, these two mud-legged people actually eat such good food? What a reckless waste."

"Bring over there the cutlery."

"Good boss!"

"..."

"..."

Two members of the teaching team of the Ministry of Agriculture walked out of the village amidst the enthusiastic farewell of the villagers, and walked onto the road along the rammed earth path in the country.It was early in the morning, and the warm wind was blowing softly, and the newly dug artificial lake not far from the road was full of water vapor. From time to time, a little bit of coolness was blown to the side of the road, bringing a rare refreshing feeling in the hot June day .

"It would be great if we could plant the lotus root that Mr. Guang said in this lake, and build a duck house and sprinkle some fish fry..." The younger one among the agricultural branch teachers gestured to the lake not far away, with a full face He said regretfully, "It's a pity that there is really no manpower nearby. Such a good lake can only be left idle."

The older teacher Zhi laughed and teased his young workers: "Don't be greedy, you said it yourself, there is no manpower."

"Uncle Xiao En, I just think it's a waste to throw away a lot of duck eggs and duck meat a year." The young teacher Zhi smiled shyly.

Uncle Xiao En, who was born as a serf and won the title of the first model worker, is over forty years old, and he is considered an old man among the lower class people in this world.He himself can't learn many new things, can't do any management, and has been sincerely working at the grassroots level.After the establishment of the Ministry of Agriculture, he actively joined in, and now he has become a branch teacher guiding farmers to plant.His son Harold owns a tavern in Ump, and is somewhat famous.

"It's better to take it step by step." Uncle Xiao En smiled understandingly, indescribably kind.He used to be full of resentment for the injustice of fate, but now, he is very satisfied with being able to transform from a serf to a very respected teacher Zhi among the villagers.

Talking relaxedly, Uncle Xiao En and his little workers slowly walked to another village—although many small villages were merged when the castle clarified the fields, but due to the small population, these villages still seemed deserted.

After walking for a while on the smooth and spacious avenue, the two turned to walk on the rammed earth path.They were serfs, their hands were calloused, their blue overalls were patched, and the most valuable thing on their bodies was their pair of muddy leather boots.Therefore, they never dreamed that they would become the coveted target of others.

Where they walked down the path, on the avenue, two people slowly stood up straight from the platform of the rest area.

"It's them, pointing out those mud-legged farmers. Do you want to do it?" one person said.

"It's too troublesome to take both... kill the old one, and take the young one away." The other lazily picked his ears.

In the city hall of Anpu City, Ms. Wendy rushed into Nina's office, her eyes were red, and she looked panic-stricken: "Nina... several female silkworm workers were kidnapped!"

"what?!"

With a "snap", Fu Youguang threw the document on the coffee table, clenched his fist and hit his palm, "Can you confirm who the enemy is?"

In the small conference room, Ryan, Seale, and Ryan Bartlett who were present at the meeting looked at each other, turned their eyes to Sig, and couldn't help but glance at the master tactician sitting under the earl.

"There are too many possible enemies...it's not easy to limit the target." Seeger held the document with his fingers and flipped through the pages. Hydesy swallowed it in one gulp."

Monica glanced at the Earl, lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"The Adventurer's Association and the Hunter's Association are loose civil organizations after all, and there may be delays in obtaining information from them. Earl, should we temporarily shrink and recruit people from outside first?" Lilith said.

This is a pertinent opinion. Hydesy's own grassroots troops are not enough, and they are even weaker after they disperse.In the past few days, there have been several cases of victims of single personnel. After the investigators passed by, they searched the local area and found nothing; it is so difficult to train talents. When Maren's body was brought back, not to mention Selina, even Lilith herself Eyes are red.

Seeger didn't look at Lilith, but turned his head slightly to look directly at Fu Youguang: "...we have nowhere to retreat."

The employees of the castle can retire, but what about the civilians?What about the people on the farm?The scattered manpower is indeed easy to become a point of attack, but how can it shrink in its own territory?

There was no expression on Fu Youguang's face, he just nodded slightly.His temper is still a little irritable, but it is not the same as before when he would be easily pissed off.

"The protective personnel at Peggy's Farm and White Farm are already in place. In other respects...the transportation company will not leave the city's jurisdiction for the time being, and the branch teachers will also stop going to the countryside first. In the city, the city police superintendent will increase the number of patrols; the training of the security department will temporarily Stop, join the People's Army for field training projects, search for a [-]-kilometer radius around the missing transport team and Mullen's victim. Recall Davis and Andrew and let them provide air assistance."

Fu Youguang, who had suppressed his anger to the deepest part of his heart, remained calm on the surface, and announced the corresponding measures one by one.Sill and Renn stood up to take orders, and the security department was directly under the military department. Both Sill, the supreme officer, and Renn, the actual commander, had the right to mobilize.

Ryan hesitated for a moment, stood up and asked, "My lord, Earl, doesn't the city superintendent have to go out of the city?"

Fu Youguang glanced at Sig, and Sig, who received the signal, explained to the chief of police in a simple and shocking way: "Anpu City will be the opponent's ultimate goal."

Ryan shivered all over, and quickly said: "I understand, we will step up our patrols and keep an eye on the streets."

Ryan took the lead, and Sig turned his attention to Monica. Now he didn't go around in circles, and he came up to attack in a straight line: "What about you, are you interested in our 'field training'?"

After waiting quietly for a few days, Monica stood up and left her seat in silence. Dressed more formally, she knelt down on one knee in front of Sig, holding the Earl casually on the chair. The hand on the armrest, kissed lightly: "May I serve you for the rest of my life and dedicate my everything to your noble soul."

Fu Youguang with a dull pain in his crotch: "..."

Sig withdrew his hand without changing his face, and pressed it on the top of Monica's head: "...I accept your heart and soul, wandering traveler. Where I am, is where your heart is at ease."

Brother Guang with twitching eyes: "..."

This is not a soul contract, but a ceremony of allegiance; Monica has no force, and her dignity as a master tactician prevents her from needing the extra constraints of the oath paper.

Other people in the meeting stood up after Monica knelt down to Seeger on one knee, solemnly witnessing this sacred moment.A hundred-year relationship with Seeger... No, after swearing allegiance to Seeger, Monica walked towards Fu Youguang devoutly. Brother Guang held back his discomfort and stretched out his hand to her.

——This is a necessary ceremony, do as the Romans do.

After the swearing-in ceremony, the master tactician was completely tied to Hydesy's chariot at this moment; her life, her honor and disgrace, would all depend on the two Frandis.

"What you are proficient in may need to be adapted to our approach. This time, the command of the 'field training' is still in the hands of Rennes, and you will assist from the side. Rennes, this is a rare and good opportunity. Colleagues, cooperate well." Fu Youguang said softly with a smile on his face, his nerves have been too tense these days, and he should relax a bit.

"Yes, my lord. Mr. Monica, please give me more advice in the future." Ren didn't mind one more military power contender at all. His family knew his own affairs, and the most important thing he lacked was self-knowledge.

Monica saluted and greeted Ren and Schill as her own, and everyone will be partners on the same boat from now on.The legal provisions related to the castle that had already been prepared were handed over to Monica, and the confidential training rules and drills within the military department were also opened to this master tactician.Fu Youguang, who solemnly handed these things to Monica himself, said with a serious face, "Our Hydesy has many new rules, some of which may make you uncomfortable or unacceptable, but I hope you can Habit."

"Yes, my lord." Monica responded equally solemnly.

Fu Youguang patted Monica on the shoulder encouragingly, turned half of his body and pointed to the banner hanging on the wall of the conference room: "This is my expectation for Hydesy, and it is also the goal and guiding brand for all of us; please Take it to heart."

Monica followed Fu Youguang's fingers and looked over. She had seen that banner many times, and her attitude had changed from being careless at the beginning to being serious; after a few days of observation, she already knew enough about Hydesy's Acting style - this is a group that doesn't pay attention to the beautiful words, they care more about the actual operation, and more about the attitude.

The text on this banner is no stranger to the people of Hydesy, it is the words of protection that Hydesy's lord swore to his people——

"My people's personal rights are under my protection. His personal freedom is inviolable, his personal dignity is inviolable, and his private property is inviolable; he will be paid for his work and thanked for his dedication. , he is in danger, and he will be delivered."

"Whoever violates the rights of the person of my people shall be my enemy, and the enemy of Hydes."