Kidnapping All Mankind

"Uh……"

Hearing the deacon's question, Lohalin raised his gaze a little and looked at the teacher.

There was no clue on the deacon's face, and he gently raised his chin, motioning to Lohalin to hurry.

"I received a letter from Brother John, and I thought about two marks ..."

Recalling a bit and organizing the language, Lohalin spoke up: "Besides what I just said to you, be careful of the others in the parish reach out, remember to determine the age of Los / Moore ... Also, the lord's common land After the honeycomb is moved, it is better to leave it to Los / Moore, and then ...

"Wait ..." Deacon Talma interrupted: "The child who moved the honeycomb to the free people is also given to that child? Why?"

"Let John / Moore act as the host of the church when Brother John gets the divine product. This is really good for everyone, but first of all, it is also necessary for Los / Moore to be able to do it ... After all, although Los / Moore is still pretty good Competent, but in the past, as long as he had the skills to treat cattle farming, the free people had to please him; the same was true for the lords who moved the honeycombs, all of them were the land of the masters, and the villagers were even envious There will be no trouble ... "

"But moving honeycombs to free people is different ..." Rev. Lohalin gestured on the table: "Although the village is surrounded by forests, the village itself is quite large ... The lord's commons have been moved After a good honeycomb, there is indeed a little honeycomb left, but it is absolutely impossible to fill up the whole village's land ... At that time, it is definitely not an easy task to assign to which freelancers ... "

"Um ..." Deacon Tamar nodded slowly.

"Even where to insert the honeycomb is a big trouble ..." Lohalin pointed to the table again, a few straws of buckwheat double-seed, and many small bales of straw next to it: "Who doesn't want the honeycomb to stand How many times are you harvesting wheat next to your own land? "

"Hmm ..." Deacon Talma nodded even more.

Before becoming a parish deacon, Talma also presided over the church for many years. He was quite clear that the most troublesome and headachesome thing in the village was that these prestigious people were fair.

A bunch of pasture, several firewood, and even a dung of livestock can make these **** spit fire in their eyes and yell at each other. In many cases, even directly in the church, they will batter each other and break their blood.

And the next honeycomb, a treasure that can directly increase a family's food production by half to several times, to what extent will these inferiors compete?

Just thinking about it, Deacon Talma shuddered.

"So troublesome, so difficult ..." Lohalin continued, "If Los / Moore can do a good job, then everything is fine. There must be no problem in acting as the host of the church, and no one doubts Los / Moore's ability ... but if Los / Moore can't do well, something goes wrong ... "

"Can't do well, can't explain anything ..." Talma shook her head uncontrollably: "It's too difficult! Don't say it's a free-born child, even Praia ... No, even me, also There is no guarantee that nothing will go wrong. "

"Teacher you are too humble ..."

Lohalin sent in flatter in time, and continued: "Brother John definitely understands the difficulties here. He loves this child so much, and of course he will teach Loose how to deal with it ..."

"Even with Praia, it's still difficult." Deacon Talmar continued to shake his head. "It's difficult."

"Difficult, not good, what is wrong ..."

Speaking of these, Lohalin smiled slightly: "Aren't you helping to speak ... When it comes to harvest, as long as the tithe is half more than before, the serf and the free people will only die 20 or 30 people, even if Los / Moore did a good job ... "

"Well, this ..."

After a few laps, I thought about it for a long time, but Deacon Talma slowly said, "After all, Los / Moore is still young, and only learned so little time with Praia ... Well, Los / Moore People from Aikeli village should consider more familiar villagers ... so, in the first year, just help him more ... by then, serfs and free people will die less, try not to exceed ten One ... However, tithe can be relaxed a bit, just pay the normal amount, and don't owe it as in previous years, even if Los / Moore did a good job, you can start acting as the host ... "

"Teacher, you are too kind."

This is definitely not touting, but a sincere admiration. Rev. Lohalin is quite clear that the deacon considered for the Lambs will only have their own teachers in the parish.

"Okay ..." Deacon Talma's kindness was obviously natural, not for vanity, and he waved lightly: "What else? What else did you tell Praia?"

"And there is ... I also suggested to Brother John that since he wants Los / Moore to be his student, he should hurry, no ... should accept Los / Moore immediately, and I will try to urge the parish as soon as possible Arrange viewings and witnesses ... "

"Oh? Why is this again?"

"In order to be justifiable! In time, the lord's commons have moved the honeycomb, which is the thing in recent days ... If you wait for the parishioners to arrange the ceremony and witness, it will take at least half a month. ... for more than half a month! The matter of moving honeycombs in freelance land has already begun, and maybe some people will pick up some problems ... "

"Well ... like this ... I think ..."

Then, Deacon Talma raised her head slightly, thinking about it for a long time, then slowly shook her head and said, "Lohalin, you're wrong about this."

"Why?" Lohalin didn't quite understand.

"You don't need to urge any courtesy or testimony."

"But ..." Lohalin asked puzzledly. "Teacher, if you don't decide early, then, the group of people in the parish ..."

"I know, I know ..." Deacon Talmar continued to shake his head. "I mean, you shouldn't make Los / Moore a student of Praia."

"Ah! Teacher, are you worried that some people are too greedy and make trouble when you observe the ceremony?" Luoharin didn't understand: "But ... I don't accept Los / Moore as a student now, when the harvest is good, those Greedy people must be even more jealous ... and, directly from the student to the agent to preside over the church, is this ... is there no precedent? In this case ... "

"No no no ... listen to me ... wait a minute ... listen!"

Deacon Talmar kept raising his hands again and again, and finally interrupted a series of words hurriedly spoken by Lohalin.

He signaled Lohalin to sit down first, and Deacon Talmar slowly sat down: "Luohalin, the parish thing, you think too complicated, and things outside the parish, you think too little ... ... "

"Uh ..." Lohalin looked at the teacher in doubt.

"You are very anxious because someone in the parish is likely to talk about the increase of honeycomb production ... but have you thought about it, there are still people above the village of Akeli who are more annoyed that we have taken advantage of the increase in honeycomb production ..."

"Ah!" Lohalin called out, "Baron! Baron Archford!"

"Look, you know ..."

Deacon Talma said with a wry smile, "You are pushing harder, no matter how fast people in the past witnessed, can they run before, before Los / Moore moved the first honeycomb to the lord?"

"This ..." Thinking of where he had overlooked, Lohalin was speechless.

"Look ... Praia's letter says ..." Deacon Talmar spread out the sheepskin and thought: "Received his uncle's appointment, Rose / Moore became the new burdock in the village of Akeli, He worked harder, led police officers deep into the forest, looking for herbs, but was eventually blocked by the honeycomb ... Loss / Moore, a burdock helper, and a serf in the lord's barn, moved the honeycomb to the land, a few moments later. day……"

"See!" A white line was drawn under the lines in the sheepskin roll with your nails, and Deacon Talma said, "When you first moved the honeycomb, Los / Moore was just appointed by the baron as a burdock; found The honeycomb is to find the herbs for the injured cattle; the people who help Los / Moore are also the burdock helpers sent by the baron, um, and the serfs of the lord's barn ... look inside, which one One thing, who is not the leader and property of Lord Archford? "

"This ... this ... God!" Lohalin was stunned. "Baron Ackerford! Couldn't ... what should I do?"

"It's nothing ..." Deacon Talma smiled slightly. "At least, the first three honeycombs are indeed a reward given by Praia to Los / Moore. In addition, Akford should be clear that Praia does not take care of it. Los, Moore couldn't eat enough, and without Praia's support, the injured cattle in the village of Akeli are still mourning in the mud ... But to help Acford convince his fool relative in that castle And steward, we must help him find a reason. "

"Huh?" Lohalin's head was obviously not enough as it involved deeper games.

"Hurry to arrange observance and testimony, and hurriedly make Los / Moore a student of Praia. Everyone can see that our goal is to tithe after the harvest ..."

"This, this ... uh ..."

Thinking about it a bit, Lohalin had to admit that the teacher was quite correct.

but……

Don't accept Los / Moore as a student ...

After the bumper harvest, seeing the harvest, the silly relatives and stewards over the baron are even more troublesome, right?

"What should we do? In this case ... whether it is now, or when we wait for a bumper harvest to accept Loss / Moore as a student, will it be difficult for us to receive more tithes?" Lohalin felt a headache.

"Why? Why not? Either treat cattle or move a honeycomb. This is all a church skill!"

"what?"

"Don't you know? That's why you can't let Praia take Los / Moore as a student now ... How could it be possible to wait until now? Luo / Moore is already a student of the church!"

Seriously, Deacon Talma looked up: "As early as three years ago, when Praia had arrived in the village of Akeli, she had accepted Los / Moore as a student."

"Ah!" Lohalin widened his eyes.

"Otherwise ... in just a month or two, in such a short period of time, how could Los / Moore learn to treat farming cattle ... 唔 ......" Spreading the sheepskin again, Deacon Talma said: "... and mathematics , Holy words, sundial, painting, moving honeycomb ... in just a month or two, learning so much, is this possible? "

"Well ... that's a little weird ..."

This was the doubt in Lohalin's mind.

"So what!" Said Deacon Talma: "These learnings are the results of Praia slowly teaching Los / Moore in the past few years!"

"Oh my God! Is that so?"

Suddenly hearing such a past, Lohalin's eyes widened.

Suddenly surprised, Lohalin thought of another question: "But ... then ... Baron Ackerford ... uh, would the relatives and stewards of the baron's house believe it?"

"Well, of course they would doubt ... but it doesn't matter!" Deacon Talma slammed the table heavily: "We have evidence! Three years ago, Praia wrote a letter. Three years ago, Praia asked for Los. / Moore's letter from a student, I still have it! "

"Oh my god!" Lohalin was even more surprised!

"Yes! That's it! Hmm ... wait a minute ..."

Then, Deacon Talmar left the room.

About ten minutes later, Deacon Talma returned, holding a sheepskin roll in his left hand, and holding a basket in his right hand, which contained ink, dye, knife and other writing tools.

"This ... this is ..." Lohalin blinked hard.

This is obviously fresh lamb leather, nothing like a letter from three years ago!

"Lohalin, some craftsmanship, it's time to teach you ..."

Seeing Loharin's extremely doubtful look, Deacon Talma waved his hand and motioned Loharin to be calm and impatient.

Next, put the small basket on the table, and Talma shaved off the writing on the sheepskin roll beforehand, and then bite out another tooth mark on the edge with his teeth, and then threw the sheepskin roll to the ground and forced The ground trampled for a few minutes, picked it up, threw it into the altar enshrined on the table and soaked it for a short time, and finally burned the black marks one after another with the flame of the wick.

After completing this series of steps, spreading this torn sheepskin roll on the table, Deacon Talmar nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then, what Praia wrote is left ... 唔You, like Praia, are poor at writing. This letter from three years ago is entrusted to you ... "

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