In the other world, women only slow me down.

Lynch can offer such treatment, which can be said to be charity.

If ordinary people want to learn technology, they have to beg for help, bring a lot of gifts, and see if others are in a good mood and are willing to accept them.

After becoming an apprentice, you will most likely have to do the hardest and most tiring work.

Let the master scold you.

If you make the slightest mistake you might even get beaten.

As for the salary...

There is no need to even think about it, you still have to pay tuition to the teacher first.

Therefore, after hearing the treatment offered by Lynch, many adults in the other villagers even became jealous.

"Well, can I also be an apprentice?"

"I want to go too, I want to go too!"

"Take me one!"

The villagers' reaction was completely within Lynch's expectations.

Who doesn’t want to live a better life?

What's more, liberating more people from the land and moving them into cities is itself the trend of the times.

"I only want young people... ahem, around their teens, no older than twenty-five."

Lynch said to the villagers with a smile.

Even though Lynch actually wanted to convert all the villagers directly into factory employees, he understood one thing more clearly: while developing industry, agriculture must never be abandoned.

Especially after the war begins, the price of food and fodder will rise rapidly.

and.

As long as the legions under his command continue to expand, they will eventually become monsters that consume food crazily.

Therefore, Lynch imposed certain restrictions on those who could enter the factory as apprentices.

Hear this.

The expressions on the villagers' faces suddenly changed.

The young people cheered and were extremely excited.

He seems to be full of hope for his future.

The villagers who are older undoubtedly look a little lost.

But Lynch's majesty as a lord was unquestionable. Even though they felt uncomfortable, they didn't dare to say anything. Fortunately, they still had land to farm at home, so they would not go hungry.

"Long live the Lord! Wuhu!"

"Go to the city and make a fortune!"

"Great!"

"..."

Listening to the cheers of the young people, Capela stood in front of the church and looked at Lynch's back.

He couldn't help but fell into silence.

The villagers didn't know, but she knew it very well.

The nobleman in front of him who looked like a saint was actually an extremely dangerous succubus who could lead people into the abyss at any time.

She really wants to remind these young people.

Never be blinded by immediate interests.

This succubus must have some ulterior motive behind the scenes.

But the oath made under the gaze of the goddess of fate made it impossible for Capela to express his inner worries in public, thus ruining Lynch's good fortune.

She could only pray silently in the heart of the house doctor, Lin Niliuyin.

Goddess of Destiny, please save these poor children.

But prayers are still useless.

Capela bit his lip, walked behind Lynch, and spoke softly, saying:

"My Lord, please come here."

Lynch raised his eyebrows and followed Capela into the church.

"What's your conspiracy, you succubus?!"

Capela couldn't help but question Lynch.

Lynch frowned slightly and did not answer Capela's question. Instead, he asked directly:

"What did you call me?"

Capella’s breath caught, then she bit her lip and spoke reluctantly:

"Lord...Master."

As a nun serving the goddess, she now has to call a succubus master.

This world is so crazy.

Damn, so shameful.

Capela's face had turned slightly red, but she continued to ask Lynch:

"You...what do you want to do?"

Lynch tilted his head and asked Capela:

"Want to know?"

Capela nodded vigorously.

"But your attitude doesn't seem like you want to know."

But Lynch just replied indifferently:

“Recognize your identity, Capella. You have no right to ask me this.”

"I……"

Capela opened her mouth, and her seductive lips attracted Lynch's attention.

She hesitated for a long time.

Finally, she bit her lips tightly and whispered to Lin Qi:

"Master, Master... please tell me..."

Lynch looked at Capela, casually sat on a chair beside him, and said coldly:

"not enough."

Capela was stunned, but under Lynch’s aggressive gaze, she gradually understood something.

At the end of the day...

This guy is still a succubus.

After much hesitation, Capella finally untied her nun's uniform and slowly knelt in front of Lynch.

"No... no matter what you want to do, please, please don't hurt those innocent children."

Capela slowly lowered his head to Lynch's feet.

Assume a standard earth-stepping posture.

Pleaded with Lynch.

Lynch supported his chin with one hand, looked at the nun's scattered hair and smooth back, and sighed:

“It really makes me sad, Capella, am I so evil in your heart?”

Speak with conscience.

Lynch really had no intention of doing anything to the young people in the village.

I just want them to work for me.

And in the early stages of capital development, workers were definitely treated better than ordinary farmers.

Excludes farmers who have lost their land and have to go to the city to work.

In fact, many people voluntarily enter the factory and work for others. This shows that the wages offered by the factory are indeed very attractive to ordinary farmers.

It can be said that these young people followed Lynch to the city and became workers.

The future development will definitely be very good.

not to mention.

The reason why Lynch did this was actually to give money to the people in his territory in disguise.

After having money and solving the problem of food and clothing.

People will be more willing to consume and continue to drive economic growth.

Let Lynch's wealth increase further.

It can be said that Lynch’s current actions will only benefit the villagers and not harm them.

"I assure you, Capela, I don't have any ill will towards them."

Lynch said this in a low voice.

Capela raised his head and looked at Lynch who was sitting in the chair.

The golden light emitted by the setting sun shines through the glass windows of the church and falls on Lynch, giving his face, which is enhanced by various charm value attributes, a layer of sacred glow.

At this moment, Lynch lowered his eyes and looked melancholy, as if he was really hurt by Capela's suspicion.

I'm just a harmless succubus.

Why do you doubt me so much?

Seeing Lynch's expression, Capela couldn't help but speak:

"I'm sorry, Master... I, I just..."

But halfway through her words, she couldn't say any more.

Because in fact.

It was because of Lynch's identity that she had a natural suspicion of him.

The goddess of fate once said.

We should not be prejudiced against others because of their identity or race.

No matter what kind of group it is, there will inevitably be good and bad people in it, and we cannot generalize.

perhaps……

Is the master such a kind succubus?

Capela began to repent.

Goddess of fate, I am such a superficial person.

I am ashamed of your guidance.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master. I was wrong..."

Capela lowered his head and apologized to Lynch sincerely.

"Apologies won't heal the hurt I feel, Capela."

Lynch looked at Capela with eyes that were so sad it was heartbreaking.

"I...what should I do?"

Capela panicked.

As a nun who heals people's hearts, she actually made others show such an expression.