The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 After lunch, William issued a task to several followers, "Old John, you and Young John continue to collect golden grass, as much as I want."

　　Old John nodded.

　　 "Eddie, you have a new mission this time."

　　 Hearing that there was a new task, the blacksmith Eddie's eyes lit up and looked at William expectantly.

"This time you are responsible for recruiting people when the villagers come over. Well, tell those villagers our terms. I will issue three Poul coins a day as a reward. If I do well, I will give another reward." William said .

　　 Blacksmith Eddie’s face suddenly became bitter, "Baron Sir, I think it’s enough for Little John to do these things."

　　 This is the first entourage to refuse his order.

　　 "Oh, Eddie, do you have an opinion on my order?"

　　 William's gaze shifted, and he stopped at the blacksmith Eddie, and an invisible pressure fell on the blacksmith Eddie.

　　 Blacksmith Eddie was suddenly stressed, and then he remembered that the baron in front of him, the scene of killing two knight-level killers that day without changing his face, cold sweat shed.

　　 I blame William for behaving so kindly during this time that Eddie has forgotten that the status gap between him and William is like a heavenly difference.

　　 Blacksmith Eddie hurriedly said, "My Lord Baron, I didn't mean that. I respect you more than anyone else!"

　　 When Eddie said this, Old John had an opinion in his mind, but at this time it was inconvenient for him to say it, so he took it in his heart.

　　 "Just, Lord Baron, I want to do more meaningful and valuable things for you!"

　　 "I am a blacksmith. I can make farm tools for you and weapons for you." At the end of the day, the blacksmith Eddie was still a bit wronged.

　　 That's it! Seeing Eddie's youthful appearance, William's mind turned around.

　　A young blacksmith who is a fledgling young blacksmith always thinks about making some achievements and getting recognition from others!

　　 The spring breeze turned snow on William's face, and a smile bloomed, and the stunning power disappeared with William's smile.

"Eddie, I can understand! I also know that you are an excellent blacksmith! Really, I have never doubted this." William said affirmatively, "I am also sure that your future will be bright! The road to the top of the mountain is at your feet, and even the tallest castle must be built step by step."

　　 "And now, it is when I need you!"

　　 "My Lord Baron, I will fight for you until I die!"

　　A nobleman spoke so sincerely to a commoner blacksmith? They will only stand high!

　　 The nobles in this world have not learned the trick of "three visits to the thatched cottage"!

　　 The so-called "Senior confidant died"!

　　 The blacksmith Eddie of this world was so moved that his eyes were red, and he knelt down immediately and assured William.

　　 William nodded to indicate that he knew, and then asked him to get up.

　　Looking at Eddie's current performance, it is estimated that William asked him to go to the Shadow Swamp to explore the whereabouts of the lizardmen. He passed without thinking.

　　Of course, William doesn't need Eddie to go!

　　 Eddie’s current role is to help him farm well!

　　 Finished the blacksmith, William looked at Charles again.

　　 Charles was also looking at William, his eyes a little bit complacent.

　　 "Charles, later I will teach you how to make the basket! The staff that Eddie recruits will be handed over to you for training. You will supervise and guide them to complete the task, you know?"

　　 "How is Luokung's organization?" Charles's eyes are full of joy. After all, in this era, technology is equal to money, and mastering one more technology means mastering more cost of eating.

　　 If he knew these methods at the beginning, Old John would never convince him to follow William to this remote territory.

　　 "Yeah." William nodded disapprovingly. It was just a basket weaving method. William knew how to fabricate baskets, sieves and the like, but there was no need to get them all out now.

　　 "Thank you, Lord Baron!" William didn't care, but Charles was beaming, and the other entourage looked at him with a little envy.

　　 Learned one more skill for no reason. Who wouldn’t be jealous?

Charles was on his head, not paying attention to the eyes of his companions, but patted his chest to promise William, "My Lord Baron, please rest assured, I will train those villagers and let them make strong and useful broomsticks. I will definitely go all out day and night to make up dustpans and baskets for you, my lord..."

　　The broomstick has basically no technical content. It is not distressed to teach Charles for free, not to mention the villagers who have done a lot, he also has the reward of Poole copper coins, why not do it!

　　William found that Charles had misunderstood his meaning, frowned, and said solemnly, "Charles, I mean, you must not only teach the villagers to make broomsticks, but also teach the villagers to make dustpans and baskets!"

　　 Charles's heart beat suddenly. He looked at William and asked in a low voice, "My Lord Baron, do you mean you want me to accept them as an apprentice?"

　　 The apprentices of this era are not the kind of students in William’s previous life, but naked personal attachments.

　　Being an apprentice is equivalent to signing a deed. The apprentice becomes the master’s slave, and he must not defy the master if he is beaten or scolded, and must work hard to make money for the master!

　　This kind of system guarantees the inheritance of technology under certain circumstances, but this is not what William wants.

　　 He needs more people to learn technology, so as to liberate the productive forces and drive the development of the territory.

　　 So William shook his head and said, "No, Charles, I want them to be workers!"

　　 "Worker?" Not only Charles, but even Old John they are puzzled. The concept of workers has not yet appeared in this era.

"Yes, workers! You have to teach them how to weave. For every 20 broomsticks, five dustpans, or five baskets, you can get a Pul coin. Besides, they are under your control, but not You are personal. They have nothing to do with you. If you really say who they are related to, then it can only be me, do you know, Charles!" William's tone was calm, but his eyes were severe when he looked at Charles.

"As you wish! Everything here is yours!" Arms can't twist the thighs, not to mention that even the skills are taught by William. Charles has no confidence. When he thinks that the entire village will master this technology, he seems very Frustrated.

　　 Seeing William, his tone softened, "Cheer up, Charles!"

　　 "My Lord Baron, Charles will work hard to complete your explanation!" Charles still speaks weakly, it seems that the blow is not small.

　　Old John, they are no longer jealous, but instead look at Charles sympathetically.

　　Poor Charles! They thought so in their hearts.

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　　Nisai Village, home of the miller Adams.

　　 As one of the richest people in the village, his thatched hut is much bigger than the average villager.

　　 Other people have only one thatched house, but he has two.

　　 At this time, the old Grett who delivered the letter, Merton the carpenter from the village, and the silent Huster of the piggery, the three gathered at Adams' house.

　　 These few people are rich households in the village. Not only do they have more fields than others, but they also have a kind of technology.

　　 Before the Lord William came, these people were the leaders of the village.

"Mr. Great, Mr. Merton, Mr. Huster, winter is coming, the mice have prepared food for the winter, and the birds have flew to the warm south. And where should we go?" Adams Looking at several people, he asked loudly.

　　 Piggy Hussett didn't lift his head, but just stood there blankly, looking at the ground, without saying a word.

　　Old Gretel didn't seem to hear Adams' words.

　　 Only the skillful Merton said, "Yes! Mr. Adams, what do you think we should do?"

　　 "Hehe..." Adams gave a dry laugh, but rolled his eyes in his heart. If he knew, he would find a few people.

　　 In fact, among these people, what Adams cares most about is the attitude of old Grete.

　　 After all, he is the person who has the deepest connection with the big people in Patras, and those big people trust him very much.

　　 After thinking about it, Adams said to Old Grete politely, "Mr. Grete, your wisdom can illuminate the entire swamp, you said, what should we do?"

　　 "Hehehe..." Old Grete squinted Adams and said, "Adams, nature has its laws, we can't violate it!"

　　 "Mr. Great, he is not nature!" Adams was a little angry in his heart. When is the time, this old fox still refuses to tell the truth!

　　 "For the small village of Nisai, he is the master of everything!" Old Grete still didn't get in.

　　 "But our master will cost us our lives!" Adams retorted angrily.

　　 "But he also showed us a way!" Old Grete said to the ground.

　　 Adams was discouraged, he took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Mr. Great, you know that is a dead end!"

　　 "Since this is already the case, let's go straight ahead." Adams suggested.

　　 Seeing that Old Grete still didn’t respond, Adams had no choice but to say to himself, "Mr. Grete, Mr. Merton, and Mr. Huster, are you willing to stay in the village this winter?"

　　 Everyone was silent.

　　 Adams continued, "Have you forgotten the **** disaster?"

　　 When talking about the "Blood Field Disaster", the other people's faces were all pale, and even Old Grete was not surprised. Obviously, they thought of terrible things. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Adams was silent for a while, with a calm face and a pair of eyes looking at the old Gretel, solemnly, "Mr. Gretel, only you are familiar with those big people. How do you think those big people think about this issue? I think, not only do I want to know, but both Mr. Merton and Mr. Huster want to know."

　　 Adams said, Carpenter Merton and Pig Husband Huster also looked at Old Gretel.

　　 Obviously they are all concerned about this issue.

　　 Otherwise, they would not accept Adams' invitation, and came here to meet.

These people looked at Old Grete without blinking. Old Grete also felt a little pressure. He pondered for a while before considering his words, and said, "I heard that Viscount Grenn intends to repair himself. New Will Castle, I guess, Viscount Grinn’s recent demand for Piskin coins will be greater."

　　 As soon as Old Grete said this, the other people's faces showed joy.

　　 What if I want more money? They are all big households in the village and occupy a lot of land in the village.

　　 What they fear most is that Viscount Grinn chose to abandon them for reasons that cannot be said among the nobles.

　　 They are the most flustered.

　　Without this big boulder in his heart, Adams looked much more relaxed.

　　 At this moment, outside Adams' house, there was an excited voice.

　　 The sound was loud, and it reached the ears of Adams through the grass wall where Adams had almost no sound insulation.

　　 "Ina, Ina, where are you?"

　　 "I have a great thing to tell you! Hurry! It's gone when it's late! Don't pull the weeds!"

　　 Adams heard it was the voice of Mark in the village.