Lord of Riding and Slashing

The Hill Scholar looked at Harry, whose expression was gradually agitated, and his tone slowly became severe. Although Harry’s experience was very sympathetic, the Hill Scholar did not hope that Harry would be overwhelmed. This is not a charity organization. He has to work hard to behave. Just work.

"If you are not capable enough, or if I find that what you said before deceived me, I will drive you out of Fort Isaac. I hope that your abilities can meet my expectations and don’t challenge me. Patience limit."

　　 After Harry heard that the Hill Scholar agreed to take him in, the smile on his face had not had time to bloom, he was drunk by the Hill Scholar, and his excitement slowly calmed down. He saluted the Hill Scholar respectfully.

"Don’t worry, Lord Hill, I, Harry, swear by my life, every sentence before is true, and I will never deceive you. Please believe me, I will act to show me. Ability, please rest assured."

　　 The Hill Scholar nodded unavoidably, then pointed to the group of servants and said to Harry:

"Next, I will give you a task first. You select a group of people from this group of servants. The requirements are those who know the market better outside. There is no requirement for ability. As long as they are obedient, there is Don't pick out all the talents, or the butler Abel will have an opinion on me."

The Hill Scholar laughed when he finished speaking. At the last sentence, he looked at the steward Abel next to him and couldn’t help making a joke. Before the steward Abel could react, he took himself Amused.

Butler Abel shook his head speechlessly. To the jokes made by the Hill Scholar, Abel Butler was expressionless and unmoved. He didn't know where the Hill Scholar came from, but Abel Butler still couldn't help it. Excuse me.

"Even if you are a Hill Scholar, you pick all the talents away, I won't care. After all, Master Nord has already ordered me to cooperate with you well. Besides, all I want is my duty. The servants of the people do not have too many requirements for ability."

Now it was Hill Scholar’s ​​turn to be speechless. He didn’t expect Abel Butler to explain to himself so formally, but with Abel Butler’s EQ that he should be able to understand himself, it was just a little joke. At this time, Hill Scholar I remembered what Nord had told him about the butler Abel before.

　　 "No wonder, Lord Nord told me before that you are good at everything, you are too old-fashioned, and you don't know how to joke at all. I think Lord Nord is really right at all."

Don’t look at Nord’s very few words in front of outsiders, but as a person who has traveled from a previous life, Nord’s personality in the manor is still very detached. He often makes some small jokes with Abel’s butler and maid Yali (no Yellow jokes, don’t engage in pornography), sometimes even Yali laughs when he hears it, but Abel’s butler always looks serious.

This makes Nord very depressed. Nord is very clear about the IQ of Abel’s butler, and he is sure to understand it, but every time Abel’s response is very formal, just like a speech by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, very Being formal and cautious, I dare not go overboard at all. Sometimes Nord can't help but wonder whether the system matches Abel Butler's data with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

　　 But in any case, Abel's butler is like this, old-fashioned and rigorous. Although very reliable, it is also too boring.

　　 Nord wanted to try to make him laugh, but it didn't take long for Nord to give up. Nord is really helpless, Abel butler is rigidly like a robot, as if he has no emotions.

While the Abel Butler and the Hill Scholar were talking, Harry on the side was a little confused. He didn't know what the relationship was between the two. He didn't know whether the words just said were joking or serious, so he could only stay where he was. An awkward smile appeared on his face, and he fell into a predicament for a while.

At this time, the Hill Scholar can be considered to have seen Abel's butler's greatness, and lost his joking heart. He waved to Harry with a depressed look, indicating that he could pick someone, but he did not see Abel's butler's. A smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, no, no one had noticed that this was perfectly concealed by the butler of Abel.

　　 "You just do what I said, this is a small test for you, maybe 20 or 30 people, move faster, we still have things to do next, there is no time to delay."

Hearing the instructions of the Hill Scholar, Harry quickly returned to the servants to choose. Harry moved quickly. After a while, he picked out more than 20 people. The Hill Scholars, upon seeing this, pointed to the steward of Abel. He nodded, and left the castle with his servant and a small group of soldiers assigned to him by Nord.

　　 Just when the remaining servants thought they could stay in the castle with peace of mind, the steward Abel who was standing by the side spoke again.

"Don’t think you are safe and sound now. It’s not so easy to stay in the castle. I will select some of you and send it to the manor in Tammy Village. Give me a good performance, I will seriously examine all of you, don’t commit **** and skidding to me, once I find out, then I will severely punish you!"

It’s not that Abel’s butler wants to scare them, but that’s what he really thinks, because to send a group of servants to Tammy Village, Abel’s butler still has to pick it out, because after a few days, Abel’s butler will follow Nord returned to Tammy Village together, so there was no one to manage the servants who remained.

These days Abel will observe those people who are more honest, so he will stay in Fort Isaac. He is a little clever. If he wants to be lazy, he will take him to Tammy Village~www.readwn.com~ and put him on his eyelids. Slowly adjust underneath. For these servants, the steward Abel has a means to make them obedient.

　　 Just as the Hill Scholar and Abel’s butler were choosing servants, Nord found Old Moore in the study again, planning to let him bring a group of soldiers back to Tammy Village, and send the prisoners back by the way. That's right, those mercenaries and knight attendants, as well as soldiers of the Cleason family.

Nord did not intend to stay in his own troops, especially those mercenaries, who are simply a mouse shit, which can ruin a pot of good porridge wherever they go. Nord does not want them to ruin the atmosphere of his own troops. As for Those knight attendants and soldiers, Nord had another arrangement afterwards, but they still had to undergo labor reform with the mercenaries for a period of time.

That’s right, Nord plans to send them to mines for mining, because now it’s past winter and the mines and brick workshops in the Black Tushan Mountains can be started again. NORD now lacks iron ore. In the next period of time, the demand for bricks is also relatively large, because with the plan to advance into the depths of the mountain, road construction is also an indispensable thing.

So these mercenaries will stay in the mine and you will mine. If they behave well, Nord can't let them out. Just like these knight attendants, Nord just intends to smooth their arrogance, and it will not be long. They will be released. After all, the knight attendants who can read, Nord really can't bear to let them stay in the mine to dig.

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