I am reborn as a lord in Rome

Henry was in a bad mood, and Hubble and Baker were somewhat apprehensive, so after the three of them left the consul's mansion, they didn't even bother to go back to the mansion, so they went straight to a tavern, and told the boss to close the door and drink together.

Henry was naturally lost, so he drank the most and fastest, and Hubble saw him like this, and hurriedly persuaded: "Henry, don't be like this, what Woolley Grin said doesn't necessarily count, you go to London, Archon George will definitely help you."

"Yes. Baker quietly pouted, Henry is not happy, he is not much better, the good fat is replaced by a half-pulled tribune, not to mention, Henry will go to the city of Londonton, maybe he will take the position of tribune back, when the time comes, Henry will be happy, and the Gruul he will not be able to drive away, it will be his turn Baker to go to the city of Lincington to beg grandpa to tell grandma, and it may not be possible, the water of Woolley is deep, is the water of this Gruul not deep?

"Woolly Greendo, this stinky boy is holding back his bad water, hum. Henry tilted his neck and swallowed another glass of wine, "I must let Archon George be the lord for me, if it weren't for him, if it wasn't for ......"

said twice in a row, Henry didn't dare to finish his words, but Hubble and Baker both understood, if it wasn't for George's signal, Henry wouldn't have stood on the opposite side of Woolley so quickly, maybe he could make friends with this young consul, it is said that those who followed Woolley have reaped a lot of benefits.

"Is regret useful?" Hubble frowned and asked, after a pause, he continued, "Assyria's rules are there, if you want to play something, you must play within the rules, Woolley Green is bad, but he has a good discipline, and every move didn't let us pick a thorn, I really underestimated him before, this kid, he is very capable." "

But it's not, more than 60 bandit cavalry, it is said that there are corpses all over the field with just two faces, think about it, which of these people under his command will be good at stubble, martial arts, and none of them are easy to fool."

Baker's words, Hubble and Henry had to admit if they didn't want to, because they were true.

After drinking two more glasses, Hubble remembered something, so he asked the two of them: "When I walked into the courtyard just now, there was an old man walking out, and I saw that he was obviously dressed as a nobleman, but he was very angry, do you have any impression? Who is he?"

Baker hurriedly shook his head, although he also saw it, but he really didn't know it, Henry hesitated for a while, and then said: " I'm sure the old man isn't from the town, but since he's in and out of the mansion, and his posture is a bit unsightly, I'm afraid it has something to do with Woolley. "

Not to mention, Henry guessed correctly, the old man in Hubble's mouth is none other than Sibánok, of course he has something to do with Woolley.

At this time, Sibanok was also drinking, and if the three of Hubble could see his drinking companion, they would definitely be surprised, because it was actually Sain who was drinking and laughing with Sibanok

, "This small courtyard was bought for me by Master Woolley, and I just moved in today, so you are the first guest of my house." Siban Oak smiled and poured wine into Theon's empty glass.

"That's my pleasure. Sain said with a smile.

"This is a small gift that Young Master Wu Lai asked me to pass on to you. Sibanok got up and took out a leather bag from the closet, and it was evident that although the bag was not large, it was not light.

After taking the bag, Sean opened the mouth of the bag, and after just a glance, he was stunned, the bag was actually filled with gold coins.

God, how many gold coins do you need for such a big bag, a thousand? Sain thought, if it weren't for Sibanok watching from the sidelines, he would not mind pouring out all the gold coins in the bag and counting them, and being an official for thousands of miles is just for money, counting money and listening to the sound of money, but Sain's life is one of the great pleasures of life.

"Young Master Wu Lai said that these 1,200 gold coins are a greeting gift. Sibanok sat down with a smile, "Young Master Wu Lai said, from now on, we will all be our own people, and we can all be happy when we take care of each other."

"That's nature, this ...... You're welcome, thank Archon Woolley for me, and tell him that I know what I have to do, and I won't let him down. Sain said happily, although the deputy general of the southern district is full of oil and water, he can usher in the expenses of filial piety and entertainment, plus a large family, and there is not much money left in a year, and this 1,200 gold coins is a great gift.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. Sibanok stroked his beard with a smile, "Salt Marsh Town is a place of right and wrong, although Young Master Woolley is young, he also comes with great ambitions, no one can say what will happen in the future, but it is always right to make more friends and have more contacts."

Thine nodded, picked up the flask and poured a glass for Sibanok: "Archon Woolley is so bold, and his fighting skills are even more superb, just rush this, and I, Thorn, are willing to follow left and right."

Sibanok smiled and nodded, and it made sense for Seon to have this attitude.

After the two had another drink, Sean laughed and asked, "Mr. Siban, there is something strange to me, how did you get those soldiers to take the initiative to sign and admit that they participated in the mutiny?"

Siban smiled and shook his head: " Although I did this, the idea was the young master's, in fact, those soldiers of yours did not know that signing was admitting to participate in the mutiny, they were signing to receive the reward money, in your name, five silver coins per person, not to mention, your soldiers were full of wildness when they heard the money, and almost squeezed my old man over.

Only then did Sain suddenly realize: "I thought that these boys had eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and they dared to admit anything terrible." "

......

Early the next morning, Sain took his 100 men back to Londonton, Hubble and Baker naturally rushed to see him off after hearing the news, and Henry had already set up a carriage to go to Lunnington to "avenge his grievances", and he wanted to go over and say a few words to Sean to resolve yesterday's misunderstanding by the way, but before he could get closer, Sean had already scolded him, and it turned out to be boring, and simply dispelled the idea of walking with Sein.

After seeing Sean and his party go away, Hubble withdrew his gaze and patted Baker's shoulder with a smile: "Beck Tribune

, why don't you put on your armor?" "Hubble Ann, don't talk about me, the townspeople have been going to the canal protection site for a while, why don't you give a speech?" Baker pursed his lips and asked rhetorically.

Hubble was stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "Beck, Henry's trip to Lunvington City, no one can predict what the result will be, let's be careful and vigilant, our Lord Woolley is not an ordinary wrist, I have a feeling that if he is put in the position of Archon George now, he will definitely be competent, I really think so, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm all frightened by this thought of myself." Baker

was stunned, and said in his heart that the two of us really have a tacit understanding, and we can think of going together.

"Let's go. Hubble flicked his sleeves, "I'll give a speech, you go on patrol, wait for the news first, anyway, Turce is coming back soon, his confidence is better than ours, perhaps, he can withstand Woolledrindo's offensive."

Baker nodded, but he was very skeptical of Hubble's statement, because he knew too well what Tours was, except for being vitriol, mean, arrogant, and his cousin Job's backing, at most there was a little bit of caution left, and it was too difficult to be on par with Woolley.

After gathering dozens of Cophala soldiers, who were not like soldiers and civilians, Baker began to roam around the town on horseback, as Henry used to do.

Because the "Clean Street Operation" is still playing its due role, the patrol is just a formality, and now there is no street quarrel in Yanmarsh Town, and there is really no difference whether there is a patrol of the People's Liberation Army or not.

At the end of the day, Baker was tired enough, and just thought about going back to take a bath and then drink a few glasses to relieve his fatigue, but before the horse could get off, Lauren came over in a hurry, saying that Woolley had asked him to go to the mansion immediately, and that he was waiting for you in the office, saying that he had something to discuss.

Baker shook his head with a wry smile, flicked the reins, and paced slowly in the direction of the residence, while Lauren followed on foot.

"Lauren, how is Lord Woolley feeling today?" asked Baker, pretending to be casual.

"It's okay, he's very busy today, I've seen more than a dozen townspeople alone, but he's in good spirits, and he can still talk and laugh after a busy day. Lauren replied.

"He's young after all, by the way, do you know what Lord Woolley is looking for me for?" Baker said tentatively.

Lauren hurriedly shook his head: "Lord Baker, how could I know this, Lord Woolley only asked me to come to you, and he didn't say anything else, let alone tell me why." "

Well, got it. Baker nodded, and said in his heart that hope is not a bad thing.

"Didn't you tell the Halber Civil Officer?" Baker asked again.

Lauren shook her head again.

Is it a private matter to call me alone?, Baker wondered.

Naturally, the ground in Salt Marsh Town is not too wide, and Baker walks slowly, and it will arrive in a short time.

Dismounted, entering the hospital, Baker walked as he calmed down, and after making sure that he was completely relaxed, he squeezed out a smile and knocked softly on the door of Woolley's office.

Woolley's voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

The moment he pushed the door in, Baker was so startled that he almost didn't step back out of the door, for as soon as he entered, he saw clearly - Woolley was looking at him with a straight face and anger.

What's going on?Baker shuddered with fright, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, but he still had to nod with a smiling face, no way, who made Woolley the most murderous consul in the history of Salt Marsh Town.

"Lord Woolley, do you have something to do with me?" asked Baker worriedly, his heart pounding.

"Smack"! Woolley slapped him on the desk, then pointed at Baker, and asked, "Okay, Baker, say! Why are you making

fake accounts?!" "Fake accounts?!What fake accounts?" Baker blurted out, but his heart immediately chuckled, and a trace of horror suddenly passed through his eyes.

"What fake accounts don't you know?" Woolley casually grabbed an account book on the table and threw it at Baker, the anger in his voice was difficult to hide, "Beck! You look at the account book yourself, the places marked by me are all problematic, your ability is not small, you have made almost six hundred gold coins in the year before last, right? The Council of Nobles entrusted such an important work to you, is it for you to embezzle and embezzle?!"

Baker was speechless, Wu Lai's series of questions made him speechless, but he was tired of any level of financial officer, especially the lowest-level financial officer like himself, not to mention the lack of financial resources, and finally got a little, in addition to eating some and getting some flowers, he also had to deal with the hands stretched out up and down, and the deficit was the norm.

"Master Woolley, listen to me. Baker casually glanced at the marks in the account book, and was sure that Woolley was not cheating himself, but really holding his handle, and quickly said.

"Explanation, what's the explanation?" Woolley frowned and scolded, "I only know that there has been a big moth named Baker in Salt Marsh Town over the years!, you know? What I look down on and can't stand the most is people like you, who spend all day making money, eating and taking cards, Beck, you're a scum!"

Baker's face was flushed, if it was George who stood in front of him at this time and scolded angrily, after all, the rank was there, and his age and prestige were enough, but how old was Woolley? He had only been an archon for a few days

, "Lord Woolley, everything has a reason, in fact, the money is ......" Baker said in his heart that I should not do anything with him first, so as not to be unlucky like Henry, and say some soft words with a smile, maybe there will be a turnaround.

"I don't listen to you!" Woolley raised his voice impatiently, "I'm just going to ask you one thing! Do you want to do it in Salt Marsh anymore? If you don't want to do it, you can say it immediately! I'll find someone to replace you right away!"

Baker was stunned for a moment, but then understood - if he didn't answer well, or if he didn't do it, he would look like Henry, and be ......