Transmigration of the bastard lord

Atwood Frandy, who was commented by Seeger as "ugly looking", said the first thing he said after meeting his brother who had been away for many years: "Your consul Mark is good, give it to me."

The location is the City Hall of Marquis City. The new mayor and Minister of Health, Mark, who is in charge of the reception work, has just invited the army leader of the Dragon of the North, when he heard such a sentence, he almost slipped and fell in the reception room covered with cashmere carpet. inside.

Davis, who was sitting on the left side of Sig, squinted his dead fish eyes and said nothing, while Ms. Nina, who was standing behind Davis, twitched the corner of her mouth.

The earl, with his feet up, blinked his eyes, as if he hadn't heard what his respected elder brother said, and looked straight at the two wolf cavalrymen behind Atwood: "I heard that you got the obsidian mine, it seems Really. Which casting master made this batch of Black Essence Profound Armor, my dear brother."

Atwood Frendy is just over [-] years old, with short blond hair and delicate skin. It is hard to believe that he has been rolling in the northern battlefield for nearly ten years; his appearance is quite similar to Seager's Atwood smiled and sat down directly opposite the Earl, and reiterated his intention, "Fort Rossetti was assigned to the Seventh Army a few years ago, and the place is a bit messy, and it hasn't improved after several years of rectification. You can't bear to Mark, then give me Bernard; my dear brother, you can't let your brother's city fall into chaos."

Seeger seemed to be deaf, or he completely ignored the words of Commander Atwood, and said to Mark, "The first batch of refugees transferred by Steven is coming soon, arrange it here Did you take over?"

"Yes, Earl." Mark wiped his cold sweat and said cautiously, "Several abandoned villages have been cleared out of the city, and the houses have been renovated. These refugees have to live in and observe for a period of time, and make arrangements after confirming that they are not infected with infectious diseases." Send it to the Employment Administration."

Holy light magic is not omnipotent. For the floating refugees, the most worrying thing is whether they have eaten unclean food or contracted any diseases during their wandering.

Observing Sig's face, and taking a peek at Ms. Nina, Mark boldly added: "Because not everyone is suitable for the job of the standard system... so I would like to ask the Secretary of Civil Affairs to assist in drawing out the work in the west. A resettlement area, where people who are not suitable for work are allowed to farm on the spot..."

It is no exaggeration for Mark, the mayor, to say that he started from the bottom. At the lowest point, this guy sold his life to the castle for a few dozen silver coins; He knows how to make manpower arrangements according to the actual situation.

Seeger was noncommittal: "Do as you think, and don't forget to mark the details in the report so that others can learn from it."

"Yes, Earl." Mark saluted respectfully, and then exited the reception room at a flying speed; he was very satisfied with his current position and did not want to change his employer at all.

Before Mark walked out of the gate, Atwood spoke to Seeger persistently: "Dear brother, Bernard is your old housekeeper, and I don't want to take love away. Give me this Mark, you Make an offer."

Mark slipped and fell in the hallway.

The earl was expressionless: "There are several goblin tribes living around Fort Rossetti, which are rich in ore. I wonder if my brother has obtained the right to dispose of these ore veins?"

Atwood still had a smile on his face: "Yes, the Seventh Army has not been fully equipped with armor until now. It's not because of a lack of people, but because it can't support so many mouths. Seeger, you have excellent grain here. Right? Then with Mark in charge, I can spend less time on food."

—Shameless!

Davis and Nina roared in their hearts. It should be said, is this guy really worthy of being the Earl's elder brother? !

The earl is still expressionless: "Ah Guang likes to tinker with some new things, but it's a pity that Hydesai doesn't have obsidian veins."

Atwood continued to smile: "Ah Guang? Are you talking about the new brother? He can come to Chateau Rossetti, and I would welcome him to live here for a long time."

—Sparks sparked between the Frandy brothers.

"That's not okay, he is relatively simple, I don't want him to be influenced by you." Seeger sneered.

——If you want to let the demigod combat power work for you and win the competition chips, you are thinking too brightly.

"Why do you say that? I also want to develop a relationship with a brother I have never met." Atwood raised his brows, except that his smile was too harsh, and he was still very similar to Sig.

——The demigod still needs my support if he wants to be recognized by the royal families and nobles, dear brother, it will not work without some blood.

"You will have the opportunity to 'develop a relationship' with Aguang, but not now." I would be upset if I smashed Maqui City, but I would feel free to smash someone else's house." You know, Hydesy has invited the Spellcasters Association and The alchemy room is holding a grand event, so Ah Guang can't go away at such a time."

"Well, you always like to engage in behaviors that others can't figure out, and deal with some weird guys." Atwood shrugged, his tone was as kind as pampering his disobedient younger brother, Dai, who was labeled weird Weiss' face darkened, "Then let's talk about the issue of grain seeds... Your wheat yield is [-] catties per mu?"

"That's when there is enough fertilizer... This year there is a slight shortage, but there are still three or four hundred catties." Seeger didn't make a fuss about it, after all, it's not a secret in Hyderside.

Atwood's eyes lit up, and his smile became more amiable: "That's good. The war in the north has been tense in recent years, and the surrounding farmers have almost run away. What kind of gift are you going to give to my brother? Sig, One farm might not be enough."

Ms. Nina has blue veins on her forehead, and one farm is not enough... Do you know how much thought and how many people work together to set up a farm? !This guy is so nasty!

Sig raised his chin arrogantly: "Your joke is not funny, Atwood. Even if we are willing to give you farmers who are good at farming, is there a place in the north where they can work safely?"

"Huh?" Atwood was a little surprised. "Farmers just plant the land, and they don't care about their safety? Sig, why are you speaking for those untouchables?"

Ms. Nina gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

"Oh? Planted food... let other army commanders harvest it for you?" Sig sneered and said meaningfully.

"..." Atwood stopped talking. It's fine to hide high-yield grain in a remote place like Hydside. It would be really troublesome to get it to the north where dragons and snakes are mixed.

"Within five years, we will deliver [-] tons of grain per year, pure staple food." Seeger stretched out his palm, "Within five years, you want to ensure that the Northern Army has no intention of going to Hydersay, how about that?"

With the development speed of Hydes, you will have no chance to play in five years.

"..." The hypocritical smile on Atwood's face disappeared. A thousand tons of staple food, mixed with some wheat bran and soybean flour, can almost support more than half of his legion; squinting his eyes and thinking about it, the legion leader who knows his own brother too well He said in a positive tone, "Have you offended Prince Xavier to death?"

"On a certain level... you can say that." Sig raised his eyebrows, "Although he can't mobilize the Northern Army yet, I have to plan ahead."

"Hehe..." Atwood squinted his eyes and smiled, he was extremely similar to Sig, "Two thousand tons per year."

"Aren't you awake?" Seeger didn't hide his disdain.

"That's at least [-] tons." Atwood probably didn't have any sense of shame. "Fort Rossetti has been destroyed. I want to support more than just an army."

Both Davis and Nina regretted accompanying this meeting...I really don't want to know the Frandy family!

Half an hour later, the Frandy brothers who had reached the intention walked out of the city hall. Atwood looked at the neat and clean streets, and repeated the same old tune again, his tone and attitude were still so shameless, "When will Mark resign and follow me?"

"I really didn't expect you to be interested in a half-old man, Atwood, your eyes really make me sick." Seeger moved away from Atwood with a look of disgust.

"It's not appropriate to make fun of your brother like this, Sig." Atwood was unmoved, "Is it disgusting to you to borrow your consul for a while?"

"You 'borrowed' my stuff and never returned it in good condition." Seeger sneered.

Receiving distinguished guests is of course inevitable with banquets and dances. Now that the inner city has been cleaned up, there are no celebrities and ladies to accompany them. The banquet held in the auditorium behind the city hall seems a bit deserted.Brother Frandy sat at the top, and besides Davis and Nina, only the wolf cavalry sergeant brought by Atwood was with him.Looking at the lonely and empty venue, Atwood felt a toothache, and looked at Sig resentfully: "My dear brother, what did I do to make you hate me so much?"

"Don't get too caught up in the details, Atwood, look, there are spellcasters at your welcome banquet," Dot Davis, "the ladies," Dot Nina, "and gentlemen," Dot Atwood's Sergeant , "What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Atwood: "..."

"Okay, so in such a big city, there are no officials who are free and can join in the fun?" said the legion leader who refused to admit that he was rejected by his own brother.

"It's the autumn harvest now... If there are officials who are free enough to wander around in broad daylight and spend their days drinking, then Mark will have to write a self-criticism with trepidation." Seeger had a look of contempt that "you will be content if you have someone to accompany you".

Atwood was stunned, and said in an incredible tone: "You mean, all the officials are working?"

"Hydessa's development is rooted in the spirit of Aguang's followers. All officials come from Aguang's follower system. There may be speculators and careerists in it, but most of them obey the so-called followers' dogma. "Sig shrugged, "This is not something you can understand, so I suggest you not to worry too much about the details."

The tasteless welcome banquet ended hastily, and the Frandy brothers looked at each other in disgust and took the same carriage across the central street to the resting mansion.Dozens of wolf cavalry brought by Atwood and two teams of urban management brought by Nina lined up to guard the carriage in batches. The huge team occupied at least half of the street.

If it were in other cities, such a queue passing through the street would definitely cause commotion; but Maqi City seemed very calm, the street cleaners wearing armbands and the city police stationed in Maqi City maintained order on the streets, far away The ground arranged for other carriages and horses to detour and pedestrians to pull aside; the convoy traveled all the way, unexpectedly it was extremely smooth.

Atwood didn't pay attention to it at first, and he didn't remember to open the car window to look out until he found that the convoy had been driving for more than ten minutes without hearing any signs of disturbance from the untouchables outside. When the wolf cavalry passed through the city, they were often quarreled by uninformed civilians.

Seeing this, Atwood was surprised. The number of cleaners and city police who maintained order was very small, and one could only be seen every few tens of meters; these people were unarmed, and at least half of them (cleaners) were powerless pariahs ; But it was these people who maintained order on the entire street just by gesturing and occasionally reminding them-this is the most bustling street in the city!

Atwood, who had never seen civilians "understanding human language" in his 30 years of life, was stunned. Then he saw a long queue stretching against the wall at the door of the store with a deli sign on the road ahead, and there was no one there. The guard also knew how to keep quiet and orderly line up to enter the store, his jaw almost dropped.

"Have these guys been disciplined by you? Everyone?!" Atwood was a little speechless, which challenged his worldview too much.

"Fifty percent of people know how to follow the rules, and the other [-] percent will consciously move closer to the big group...Even if someone wants to act independently to please the crowd, it depends on whether other people agree. There is nothing to be surprised about." Seeger despised him, but he didn't hide the pride in his expression.The influence of the castle on Maqui City is relatively small. If it were in Anpu City, the cleaners and city police would not even be able to stand up to maintain order.

When Brother Frandy's carriage was about to approach Dongcheng District, the huge queue had just finished its practice, and thousands of people lined up in two, and slowly entered the city from outside the gate of Dongcheng District.

"This is...?" Atwood, who pushed the car window open, looked at Sig uncertainly. There were men, women, old and young among those people. It would be too much to say that it was the army trained by Sig Ridiculous.

"Workers who have practiced in queue in advance will also build a factory area in March City next year. These workers must first cultivate a sense of teamwork..." Seeger was a little impatient, "Don't ask me everything?"

Atwood looked at the long queue, then at his younger brother who looked disgusted, took a deep breath and said seriously, "How on earth did you get someone like Mark?"

The legion leader who has been to many cities has seen many consuls. When he first entered the city of Marquis, he just lamented that the mayor Mark managed the city well; but now, he is no longer just lamenting—if he can have For such an excellent consul, Fort Rossetti is no longer that decadent!

Out of the corner of the earl's eyes, he glanced at Ms. Nina who was silent in the corner of the carriage, not to mention the complacency in his heart—Mark was indeed capable, but he was still a little worse than Ms. Nina; Taking care of the recruitment of all employers, the manpower under him is close to 20; if it weren't for the Employment Management Office, she couldn't let go, Renn would have invited her to the military department long ago.

The mere Mark blinded Atwood's dog's eyes, and Seager was happier than drinking iced plum soup in June; with a strong sense of superiority in IQ, the Earl raised his posture and looked down upon the commander of the army. : "56 silver coins to buy out for life... Is it cheap and good?"