our family is gone

Chapter 400
At the sheriff's station, Lance came to visit William and the dog Figgs, and began to systematically understand yesterday's situation.

William has been serving as the sheriff since he took over the sheriff, and he has also taken charge of the law and order environment in the town.

"The number of sheriffs is still too small, and we don't have many effective means."

"It is estimated that there will be some retired soldiers after this battle. It will depend on their willingness to add them in." Lance looked at Fergus, who was inseparable from William, and suddenly remembered something.

Dog training is his main business, why don't he give full play to his real strengths?

"Can you train a group of hounds to assist in law enforcement? Whether it is used for arrests or search and rescue, hunting..."

Lance stayed here to communicate with William for a while, and made a key suggestion on the development of the sheriff.

But they also face a problem, that is, there is not even a second dog in the town, let alone one with the blood of a hound.

This kind of bred and selected hunting dog usually appeared in the hunting games of the nobles, and only the nobles were able to raise them, and Fergus was a very special hunting dog, and it was difficult to find a second such excellent one.

"Let me solve this, the world is so big, after all, I can buy a few good hounds."

Lance intends to buy it directly from Totnes. As long as he has money, there is nothing that Totnes can't buy.

Not to mention dogs, even human beings are sold, and it may even be a hundred times cheaper than a purebred hunting dog.

"You and Fergus will have to work hard these few days." Lance took out a bottle of potion and handed it over. "Drinking it will have magical powers."

With the expansion and development of the town, William will also undertake heavier tasks. In this world, nothing can be done without strength.

Although William was a bit strange, his loyalty was absolutely trustworthy, and he took the potion and drank it without too much hesitation.

"This is very precious." Lance looked at him with a smile, took the opportunity to use flesh and blood reconstruction to heal the hidden wounds on his body, and blessed his physique to help him step into the [Elite].

William didn't experience life and death catastrophe like Disma and the others, struggling to survive from the brink of death, so there weren't too many problems.

But as long as you are alive, you will continue to consume body functions, and all kinds of problems will bring burdens to your body, and these accumulations are hidden injuries. Everyone has it. The difference is just the amount. He is also in his 30s.

William felt that his physical exhaustion subsided quickly, his limbs were relaxed, and his mind was clear, as if he had suddenly returned to his youth, which brought a refreshing feeling, such a magical power.

"This is for Fergus, this kid deserves a reward." Lance didn't stop but gave out the second potion.

William is a very strange person. He doesn't care about money and reputation. Justice is more important than his own life.

But apart from this, there is another interesting point that he also takes Figes very seriously. It is very simple to win his favor, praise Figes, and then give Gouzi respect.

And Fergus, a hound, also showed a very smart ability, and even really felt like a human being.

Letting him drink the medicine really looked up and drank it, as if he felt the benefits, he came over and rubbed against Lance as if to please him.

And Lance touched the dog's head naturally, "It's so cute."

Lance waited here for a while, met the people who came to work, and also saw the sheriff who was on duty last night until now. After giving them praise and encouragement, he left here.

Leonard was at the outpost overseeing the restoration of the fort, as well as replacing Barristan and the wounded.

Lance saw them in the barracks, and also saw Disma. It seems that he didn't go to relax last night, but chose to stay here.

Although the town has survived the difficulties, it has actually been severely impacted. There can be hundreds of wounded and sick soldiers, and it will take time to absorb the resources obtained.

Disma stayed in the barracks obviously because he was worried about problems.

"Take a good rest, I'm fine here." Lance raised his hand and pressed Disma's shoulder, and the upgraded flesh and blood reconstruction activated to remove the remaining hidden wounds on his body.

Disma's panel strength was strengthened by him when he was engaged in the [Holy Blood Ritual] before, and he surpassed [Elite] early, and now his physical strength has also been enhanced.

Disma has the consciousness of a master, which was tempered countless times between life and death. Even if he really meets those so-called masters, he may not be defeated. Once the musket is fired, it doesn't matter who you are. die.

But he is not like the self-disciplined brother Leonard and Barristan who often train. When he is free, he is either in a tavern or a brothel. He was banned from entering the casino because of cheating, otherwise he would have a share.

Up to today, talent is still consumed to some extent, so the physique is not as strong as the board certification.

But wanting to surpass [Master] still requires more spirituality, and now Lance does not dare to squander at will, so he can only do this for the time being.

"That's all I can help you with. Your power is much more than that. Don't waste yourself anymore."

Lance gave him a nod, he was not strong enough to go on.

It doesn't matter whether Disma understands what he said. After all, he is still the veteran at the beginning and has made a lot of credit for Hamlet. Lance still has some feelings for them.

Just like in the game, even if you don't go to the dungeon, you will be given a retirement slot.

After dealing with the affairs in the town, Lance finally had time to go to the attacked farm to fulfill the promise he made.

When he promised Bahrain to visit his mother, he also promised to take the Tom Mary family away.

Riding on the captured war horse, the feeling of the wind in the crotch is not comparable to that of the ordinary horses before. The life of the nobleman is reflected by just a horse.

Lance did not disturb the person in charge of the farm, but stopped at the edge of the farm, leading the horse and talking to the working people scattered everywhere.

Check to see whether the policies you have formulated have been distorted, whether the price has been increased, whether the treatment given to them is reasonable, whether you have encountered any difficulties in normal times, and whether you have any suggestions for the current situation.

What reassures him a little is that the person in charge here is not bad, he has carried out according to his requirements, and will solve problems by himself, which is even quite interesting.

Just like the wild boar caught in Bahrain, if they killed the boar and ate Lance, they wouldn't care about it, but the person in charge didn't choose to do this, but chose to capture the boar for breeding. Very constructive, improving the genetics of farm pigs to be more disease resistant and stronger.

While walking up, Lance knew a lot of things here. When Lance's figure appeared on the farm again, he could see that the fear caused by the invasion of the war wolf had dissipated, normal production and life had resumed, and a little grief was also hidden. In that busyness.

It wasn't that the war wolf invasion didn't kill ordinary people, some of them fell into the mouths of those white wolves.

But along the way, he really didn't see any worries and fears from those working people. Even Lance found this ability to resist pressure a little incredible.

But after thinking about it, I realized that I am afraid that the glass heart with poor stress resistance has been screened out by reality.

Dead people are really not a rare thing for them, not to mention that the lord has also proved to everyone that Hamlet is capable of protecting them.

The rapid support defeated the Bastia Knights in front of them, and now there are cavalry patrolling around and soldiers stationed, which makes them feel at ease.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the people under the rule of ordinary noble lords to recover information in such a short period of time after suffering such a blow, and they would shrink back to a slightly safer gathering place.

Either wait until the bureaucrats under the nobles drive and persecute them, or wait until they starve to death before going out to work.

But they are still full of fear, and it can be said that it can only be eliminated by time.

This is the normal state of the world, and a situation like Hamlet under Lance is rare.

Lance summoned the person in charge here, praised his behavior, and gave him the reward he deserved.

He didn't perform too well in the Wolf Warriors Invasion, but he was credited with managing this place well. This was his real responsibility, and he also took it.

"It's all cultivated by the lord!"

The person in charge obviously didn't expect that the lord came here to praise him. He was already prepared to be scolded and even taken down. It wasn't handled properly either.

No wonder he got excited now.

But Lance was most afraid of their fanatical appearance, so he could only remind him.

"You have also been a refugee, you know they can't stand the toss, they just want a safe and secure home, so just follow my plan.

If you have any good ideas, you can investigate the feasibility first, and then make a report. It must not be divorced from reality, let alone false reports. "

There is no way, now this kind of productivity can only be increased by manpower, and in the context of large-scale development, the most fearful thing is that some people want to please him to increase the size of ordinary people, which is meaningless.

"Our farm must conscientiously implement the policy of the lord, and fully promote the construction of the farm..."

It can only be said that the person in charge has a talent for being an official, and he speaks Mandarin without any training.

I chatted with him about the situation on the farm, and there were no problems. First of all, the consumption of agricultural tools was very serious. It wasn't that the metal would not wear out, but it would also suffer from wear and tear, and this batch of agricultural tools was almost two months ago.

The craftsmen in the town are busy with orders from the military, so they have no time, so why waste time on forging farm tools.

Lance has also thought about this issue. It will have to wait for the cargo ship to Totnes to return, and maybe some craftsmen with average skills or apprentices can be transferred to set up blacksmith shops on several farms. Exercise technique.

The second problem is that the shelf life of milk is short. This kind of hot summer may cause problems in half a day, even if it is placed in a cool place, the shelf life is only one day.

And Lance also has plans for this, steam sterilization, yogurt, butter, cheese and other dairy products should also be put on the development plan.

The cheese inside is easy to say. The world has developed, but the method of disinfection has not yet been conceptualized. Research is needed to give guidance. The most critical step involved here is the container and sealing technology.

The manufacturing technology of glass containers has been around for a long time, but the problem is that now Hamlet needs time and resources to rebuild the glass workshop, and more importantly, talents, craftsmen who understand this technology.

However, Lance remembered that there seemed to be some of the people that Vik brought back, and he could start planning when he went back. After all, glass containers are very important for development.

And during this time, Bahrain, who was out logging, was finally called back.

That tower-like body, holding the [Decapitator] with one hand, gave people a sense of oppression at first glance.

"My lord, are you looking for me?"

There was a bit of panting in the thick voice, obviously he had run all the way back after hearing the lord's summons.

"I promised you to visit your mother, let's go."

Lance admired this simple boy more and more. Although it looked outrageous, he was indeed a boy.

"Yes!" Bahrain was quite excited. He didn't expect that what the lord said before was true, that a nobleman would come to such a place.

Lance stopped the person in charge who wanted to follow, and followed Bahrain to the longhouse made of mud and wood.

This kind of specification designed according to ordinary people is quite reluctant for Bahrain. You need to bend down and bow your head, and at the same time, turn sideways to be careful not to damage the door frame before entering, and don't forget to turn your head to remind.

"Lord be careful."

It's not the first time for Lance to enter these places, and it's quite helpless to say it. This is the only way to quickly build a house and resettle it.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to build so many living places in half a month to house them?

But for ordinary people, it would be nice to have a shelter from the wind and rain.

This kind of thatched house only has a simple ventilation hole for the stability of the structure, which can barely be regarded as a window, and the sunlight coming in together with the door is still a bit dim.

However, Lance could still see the rickety and emaciated body on the simple wooden bed, with a strong sense of death, like a mummy.

But it is still alive, even with a very weak breath.

Lance glanced aside, and unexpectedly found a simple haystack on the ground. It looked like Bahrain was sleeping on it. It was really wronged for his size to nest in such a place.

There are also some bowls and spoons for feeding around, and a rattan basket, which is a tool for him to go out with his mother on his back...

"Mother, I didn't lie, the lord really came to see you." Balin squatted on the bedside with excitement, and the shadow cast even covered a large area.

"Uh... Lord..."

The figure on the bed reacted slightly when he heard the voice, struggling to get up.

And Lance also stepped forward, and raised his hands to support the body exuding a rotten aura without any scruples.

"Be careful, don't get up."

"It's really Lord Lord..."

The woman struggled to get up, her eyes were obviously brightened when she saw Lance.

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