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Chapter 32 Ciel: It's All For You

Winterhold, early morning.

Autumn has just risen, and the sky still has a touch of purple; the cool autumn wind blows on the face, bringing a touch of coolness.

People pushed open the door to greet the first ray of sunlight, and after a while more people appeared on the street, including Old George.

As the number of people increased, the sound became more and more noisy.

Someone complained: "I still have to go hunting today, what is Baron Shire calling us for?"

"I heard that they want to collect our information."

"Statistics?"

"Writing our names on parchment."

"It's not idle panic." One of the men with a longbow on his back and a pockmarked face said, "It turned out to be such a nonsense thing. I went hunting."

After the man finished speaking, the crowd became even more restless. After all, everyone had work to do, so there was no time to play house with Baron Charles here.Many people simply followed him to go.

Baron Charles Isn't this a joke?If they can accept recruiting soldiers, let them come here early in the morning to declare their names, who has the time to play with him, everyone has to hunt and live.

The people in this Winter Fortress are not as obedient as people in other places. Even though Shire’s prestige is already very high, there are always thorns who dare to stand out. After all, my Winter Fortress has its own people here, and they are all a group of people who are not afraid of death. troublemakers.

Old George knew the inside story, and he cursed at the guy who was bewitching the crowd just now: "You idiot, what do you know? Baron Charles collected our information to recruit soldiers.

Otherwise, if you die on the battlefield, who knows who you are, who will give you the reward back, that is, our Lord Baron is so kind, he insists on sending the money to every soldier without taking trouble. "

Old George's right to speak is obviously much more important than this hunter. After all, Old George was a soldier, and now he is living a good life.

The hunter was so scolded that he hesitated and couldn't speak.

The crowd was quiet for a while, and then became even more noisy, but this time they were not discussing whether to leave, but how many soldiers Baron Charles wanted to recruit this time, and it was best to recruit more, after all, everyone wanted to be a soldier.

A similar scene is happening in various places in Winter Fortress. Disabled veterans who enjoy the preferential treatment of the Noxus family will independently maintain order, especially for those thorns who cause trouble.

The atmosphere in Old George's area was pretty good. People in other streets had already scolded Shire. Of course, there were veterans who directly taught these thorny gangsters a lesson. In some places, people were even killed.

However, with the entry of the Noxus [-]st Infantry Regiment armed with spears, the Cold Winter Fortress finally fell silent.

At this time, Charles was wearing armor and holding a dark red blood-stained spear, walking slowly from a distance, followed by a dozen murderous elite veterans, all of whom crawled out of the dead. He is a veteran who has killed more than five tauren and will be awarded excellent breathing skills by Shire
The scene suddenly became serious, and a bloody and cruel atmosphere permeated, but this was just in line with the appetite of the people in Winter Fortress, and people's emotions gradually became high.

Charles came to the midst of the crowd, raised his bloodstained spear, and cried:
"My people, become soldiers of the Noxus family. Use the spears, swords, and bows in your hands to win women and wealth for yourself. Blood and killing will be your most dazzling badge. .”

At this time, it is useless to talk about glory with these scumbags. Blood, killing, women, wealth, these are the fastest ways to mobilize their enthusiasm. After they solve these practical problems, it is not too late to talk about honor, such as For the group of veterans behind Charles, talking about honor with them is the right answer.

"Kill! Kill!"

The people in Cold Winter Fortress were told in their hearts, and they quickly echoed loudly. If it weren't for the soldiers to live a good life, how could they gather together so obediently.

Today is the day when Shire conducts a census of Winter Fortress, but it is too troublesome to dryly ask for information about these troublemakers in Winter Fortress, so Shire put on a good posture for them, and by the way, the census Together with conscription.

If it wasn't for them, how could things go so smoothly.

However, it was rare for this group of Winter Fortress to gather together, and Charles was unwilling to miss this opportunity. He saw a veteran with a disabled right arm in the crowd, and strode over.

"You are old George."

"My lord, you actually know me."

"You are a warrior who killed five tauren for the Noxus family, how could I not know, what a pity you are such a warrior."

Charles patted him on the left shoulder and encouraged him. This old George was one of the candidates when Abdekad reported to him that he had obtained excellent breathing techniques. Unfortunately, he had to quit the army due to his physical disability. killed five of his sheep.

Old George's face was flushed with excitement, but he didn't know what to say, so he just nodded vigorously.

Charles pointed to Old George and said: "The Noxus family will never treat the warriors who fought for him badly. Those who want to serve as soldiers will register your information. If you die in battle, the Noxus family will also send yours. Rewards are given to your families."

"Great baron, great Noxus."

The people in Winter Fortress became even more excited, shouting again and again, as if whoever shouted louder would be chosen.

Shire immediately ordered the staff who had prepared earlier to make statistics.

Old John, the middle-aged hunter.

His wife, Kafi, is a middle-aged hunter.

Son John Jr., young man, hunter.

……

The quill was rubbed against the parchment, and the census of Winter Fortress was going on little by little.

Isn't it because of the loose management of Winter Fortress that the Silver Fox Family can infiltrate Winter Fortress?
Charles didn't dare to touch this issue before because of his lack of prestige, but now that he plans to develop business, the management of Winter Fortress must be standardized. After all, even the fortress often kills people because of fighting with weapons. Shit business.

To be honest, it's not that Shire has been fighting robbers all the time. If the merchants come, let alone the winter fortress, they will not be able to arrive.

What kind of business is this? It is refreshing to rob a few merchants, but the loss is undoubtedly huge.

Cold Winter Fortress is located at the junction of the orc and human kingdoms. In addition to frequent wars, it is also very suitable for smuggling.

……

A few days later, carloads of parchments were pulled into the baron's mansion, and the census of Winter Fortress finally came to an end. I don't know, and some don't even have names.But it still means a lot, Ciel finally has a thorough understanding of Winterhold.

(End of this chapter)