King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 26 Honor
Whether or not to act is a key issue for Abdekad. If he had been a robber before, he would have never said a word, and he would have hacked the dog with a shoe awl face to death, but followed In the past few years, Master Charles has not only learned to read, but also learned to think about problems from the overall situation.

It's a relief to kill the guard, but maybe it's following the wishes of the Silver Fox family. His main purpose this time is to bring back enough food to return to Cold Winter Fortress, which is the most important thing.

Just when Abdekad was about to bow his head and bribe the guard again, there was a sound of drawing a knife behind him.

Clang~
The sound of a long knife sliding through its sheath.

Behind Abdelkader, a veteran of the Noxus family held a long knife tightly, and the point of the knife pointed directly at the guard's neck.

"Dog, try yelling again."

Apart from him, the rest of the veterans of the Noxus family also took out their spears from the carriage and quickly armed themselves. The atmosphere gradually condensed for a while.

Different from the serf soldiers of other baron families, they are iron-blooded troops who have defeated the orcs head-on. More importantly, they have enjoyed unprecedented praise in front of the entire Winter Fortress.

"Is this the honor of a soldier that Master Shire said?" Abdekad also drew out his sharp sword when he saw this. Now that he had reached this point, if he bowed his head again, it would be a blow to the sense of honor that Master Shire had cultivated with great difficulty. It is discrediting the Noxus family.

"This herd of cattle and sheep is here, go and check to see if they are sick."

The icy blade was straight on his neck, and the guard with the shoe awl face swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva one after another. The people in front of him were full of murderous aura, and it seemed that his head would soar into the sky in the next moment.

Although Lord Patrice said that these people would not do anything, he did not dare to gamble with his head. Maybe Lord Patrice just wanted to use his head to deceive the Noxus family.

He took a few steps back and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Don't dare, I believe that the cattle and sheep of the Noxus family will be fine."

"You can't believe it. You have to check it carefully, otherwise whoever has a problem will be the one to blame." Now that his face was torn, Abdekad simply stood up to the end. Master Shire said that since he did it, don't act like a Girls are just as coy, making people look down on them.

"No need." The guard was crying. He just took a peek at the flock of sheep. It was boundless, and it was estimated that there were thousands of sheep.

"Can you be the master of the Silver Fox family?"

The guard thought for a while, and had no choice but to accept his fate, and was forced to walk all the cattle and sheep one by one. Although it was only a superficial effort, it took several hours, and it was also tainted with the smell of sheep.

Finally, the guard walked up to Abdekad, lowered his head and begged for mercy, "The inspection has been completed, you can go in quickly, the people behind are waiting impatiently."

The onlookers saw this scene and felt very relieved. They had been troubled by these guards many times, but they rarely had the chance to retaliate.

Abudkad snorted coldly, and brought the flock into the town. Although there were thousands of cattle and sheep, there was a special livestock trading market in Silver Fox Town, so it was convenient to walk without having to go from the town.

After Abdekad entered the town, the chief guard let out a sigh of relief, and then looked at the small businessmen behind him ferociously. They did not have the background and strength of the Noxus family.

But all of this was not within the scope of Abdekad's consideration. After entering the town, Patrice, a businessman from the Silver Fox family who had been in contact with him in previous years, came late.

In his heart, Abudkad didn't have much pride in convincing the guards at the gate. Instead, he felt a lot of vigilance. He didn't show up for several hours, and he came as soon as he entered the town. Well, this Patrice came here with a smile, and this smiling tiger is not kind.

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Winter Fortress.

Ciel sat cross-legged in the study, practicing the excellent breathing method of the Noxus family, and his battle qi grew slowly with each exhalation and inhalation of Ciel, but this growth was too slow to be seen by the naked eye.

To be honest, a large number of people are stuck in this step of water grinding kung fu. Concentrating the seeds of life is not as easy as imagined, and practicing breathing is not a comfortable thing. A nobleman who is eager to condense the seeds, day and night I have practiced the breathing method for several months, and found that the battle qi has hardly risen, which is the most frustrating.

So these aristocratic lords who have no pressure to survive throw themselves into extravagant banquets and dances, immerse themselves in wine, or immerse themselves in the prayers of the church.This was especially common in the southern part of the kingdom of Sisinoa.

After all, a thing that is uncomfortable to do and has an extremely slow effect is difficult to persist in itself. There is no banquet in cultivation.

Although condensing the seeds of life can increase the vitality of life, you can see how many nobles have successfully condensed the seeds of life. Can you accumulate enough battle energy by practicing hard every day?Can you condense the seeds of life by accumulating enough dou qi?Even if you worked hard to condense the seeds of life and gained decades of life span, haven't you spent the past few decades in a wasteland?It's better to start enjoying the extravagant life of the noble lord now.

But Shire is different. Persistence is a necessary quality for a person to succeed, especially when he is doing a very grand thing.Leaving aside the fact that the great mentors specifically choose to study in lively places, just talking about those guys who are addicted to pleasure and ultimately lead to a complete failure in life, their painful experience is enough for Charles to learn from.

Successful experience may not be replicated, but the lessons of failure will inevitably be repeated. Charles is not a genius, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with a little self-knowledge, so the best way to stay away from failure is to stay away from these factors that lead to failure, forever Don't expect yourself to be different.

Especially after some success, it is easier to slack off, but everything is always changing, the only thing they can do is to seek stability in the change, embrace the change in the stability, so that they will not fall behind and be foolish.

Now that the orcs have surrendered, you can ask yourself, will the orcs rebel again? Has the food problem in Winter Fortress been solved?Has talent development been resolved?Has the territory been taken back?
So Charles started his daily training. The first thing he did after waking up every day was to practice fighting qi for two hours. This was both strengthening and meditation.

Finally, after Charles finished training, Old Mark also walked in at the right time, and took a cup of freshly squeezed and boiled fresh goat's milk.

Charles drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and it smelled a little foul. It would be better if he added some sugar, but the current material conditions of Winter Fortress do not allow him to enjoy such a luxurious condiment as sugar.

Old Mark looked at Charles' expression and saw that he was in a good mood, so he said, "Master, how about you..."

"Stop, stop, I'm going to take a shower first."

After taking a cold shower, Charles felt refreshed and changed into casual clothes again. Just as he was about to go out, Old Mark came over again.

"Master, how about you..."

"Stop it first, Winter Fortress hasn't stabilized yet, how can I be addicted to female sex." Charles quickly refused, he is not a eunuch, but the women in Winter Fortress are taller than each other, according to the meaning of old Mark, they are Fertile women are fine, preferably widows who have given birth.

Shire doesn't have such a good appetite, but he can't trust beautiful women from outside, so he will wait for a while. After taking back the southern river valley plain and Al Basin, wouldn't it be easy to find a beautiful woman.

(End of this chapter)