The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 "Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang..."

　　 William has a solemn gaze, tapping his fingers on the desktop unconsciously.

　　 He hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind, and said to Magic Mirror, "Magic Mirror, I want to know the situation of the lizardmen in the dark forest, in the shadow swamp! Is there really a lizardman?"

　　 The sound of the magic mirror without emotional fluctuations appeared again.

　　 "Master, it takes a lot of energy to detect the situation in the Shadow Swamp. I will go to sleep in advance if there is no new energy supplement. Do you want to detect it?"

　　 "Yes!" William said firmly, not even knowing the opponent's situation is the most terrifying.

　　The Scarlet Hand is too far away. Maybe William just let the magic mirror explore, the magic mirror energy will be exhausted, and the Shadow Swamp is not close, but it is still within an acceptable range.

　　 At William's order, the magic mirror began to flicker.

　　 Within a few moments, the mirror surface of the magic mirror became stable again, rippling like a water surface, and a scene appeared on the mirror surface.

　　 In a deep and gloomy jungle, the ground is full of silt, and a group of lizardmen with dark brown scales and a thick tail are moving around.

　　 Some of them hold rough wooden sticks and some hold wooden spears, indicating that they already possess a certain amount of wisdom and social organization.

　　 A black shadow suddenly passed across the mirror.

　　 turned out to be a wooden spear stabbed out by a tall lizardman.

　　 The wooden spear whizzed past, passed through the body of a black fox, and nailed it to the tree.

　　 The scene of the magic mirror is frozen in this scene.

"Master, master, there are more than 100,000 lizardmen in the shadow swamp, distributed in tribes. The closer to the center, the richer the marsh resources, the larger the lizardmen tribe, and the closer to the edge of the swamp, the smaller the lizardmen tribe." Jing Jingling's voice also sounded.

　　 The truth is always so cruel.

　　 William laughed at himself with a bitter smile, "So what they said is true! The things in the plan will speed up! The frosty month, the frosty month, there are still more than four months!"

　　 William was planning his future farming, and suddenly, the voice of the magic mirror rang again.

　　 "Master, Master, my existing energy can last for 15 days, and then I will go to sleep!"

　　 William's eyes snapped, isn't it about thirty days left? It shrunk in half at once. Your magic mirror is too weak, right? Don’t just follow the Android battery as a virtue?

　　 William is now inseparable from the magic mirror. In addition to daily exercises, the magic mirror also serves as a warning for danger and has the important task of helping him monitor the entire village.

　　 can't shut down!

　　 Well, there is one more item in the plan-charge the magic mirror! William felt helplessly.

　　 Are you going to kill and set fire again?

　　 Who will kill?

　　 Why doesn't Scarlet Hand leave a contact information? He also plans to make an appointment for two more killer door-to-door services!

Hey!

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　　 The next morning, when the sun came out and the sky was getting dark, the second plenary meeting of Nisai Village was held again in front of the earthen house.

　　 Benefited from the previous lessons, and when the villagers handed in the golden silk grass these days, they were also asked by William to line up in an orderly manner. Otherwise, the villager's golden silk grass would not be purchased.

　　 Under the money stick, the villagers naturally didn't dare to say anything, and lined up obediently.

　　 The number of queues becomes a habit.

　　 Under this habit, the villagers who came over all lined up spontaneously, standing in accordance with the position of the first meeting, forming six long lines.

　　 When William came out of the earthen house, he saw these six neat and no noise teams.

　　 This made William a smug smile on his face, thinking that the hard work these days has not been wasted.

　　 at least let the villagers learn to line up and keep quiet.

The smile of the lord 　　 represents his joy.

　　 In a good mood, the lord is generally more tolerant.

　　 Therefore, seeing William’s smile, the villagers in line also felt a little more at ease, and there was more or less a smile on their faces.

　　 In this atmosphere, William once again walked up to the stone platform and spoke to all the villagers.

　　 On his left and right are the results of the labor in the only handicraft workshop in the village these days.

　　 Facing the new sun, William said to the villagers, "Villages in Nisai Village, my leaders, everyone, good morning!"

　　 The villagers did not dare to speak, they all looked at William quietly, including Jacques Potter.

　　Having the last experience, he was as quiet as an ostrich, he didn't dare to say a word, but his big eyes were shining and he stared at William motionlessly.

　　 With so many villagers, the abnormality of Jacques Potter was naturally not noticed by William.

　　 The villagers didn’t respond to him and didn’t care. He looked around all the villagers and continued, “Everyone’s time is precious, and wasting time is killing others’ lives.”

　　 "In view of this, I will just say it."

　　 "The first thing I want to say is that Golden Silk Grass will not be acquired for the time being!"

　　 When many villagers heard this, their faces were disappointed. Although Old John had notified them last night, the meaning from the lord’s mouth was different.

　　 "However, the weaving of golden silk grass will continue, and the remuneration will not change." William added again, and then he saw some villagers exhale.

　　 If William is right, these villagers are the workers in his workshop.

　　 The income of three Poor coins a day is still quite attractive to some villagers.

　　 William continued without pause, "Next, I want to announce something else to everyone!"

"Did you see these things next to me? I know that many of you have seen them, and many of them are their creators." Among the villagers, more than a dozen villagers stood proudly. , Looked at the villagers on the left and right proudly. Mark, Ina was also among the people who looked at the other villagers proudly.

　　 After all, what they get is not just three Poole coins a day, but a technology.

　　 Even if William no longer hires them one day, they can still have a bite of food with this skill.

　　 Those sturdy gadgets will always be useful.

　　 And the cost can even be said to be no. Golden silk grass is everywhere, but now it has only been harvested, and after next year, it will grow everywhere.

　　 The only doubt in their hearts is that the lord who has taught them this technique is willing to let them freely display this technique.

　　 Even if they have to hand over a portion of the profit, they are willing.

　　 If jealousy is a fire, then these twenty villagers have long been burned by the fire of jealousy in the eyes of other villagers.

　　 But jealousy can only burn myself, but it can't ignite others.

　　 These twenty villagers are still safe and sound.

　　 William's voice still echoed throughout the place.

"Needless to say these things, brooms and baskets, you all know, as for this thing," William pointed to the dustpan," I named it dustpan. The broom can be used for cleaning, and the garbage that is swept out can be swept in. Inside this dustpan, then take it and throw it away!"

　　 Among the villagers, Adams raised his hand.

　　 This is also the rule set by William. During a meeting, you must raise your hand when you speak.

　　 William saw it, nodded, and agreed with him.

　　 With William's permission, there was a glimmer of excitement in Adams's eyes. He looked around eagerly, and found that all eyes were on William or the handicrafts, and few people looked at him.

　　 He involuntarily cursed inwardly, "Stupid pig!"

　　 Then he gave a clear cough, with a humble smile on his face, "Dear Lord Baron, on this sunny day, please allow me to express my heartfelt gratitude to you, your coming..."

　　 "Your name is Adams?" William frowned.

　　 "Yes, Lord Baron." Seeing William remembering himself, Adams was so excited that he nodded hurriedly.

"Adams, to make a long story short, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!" William said impatiently. Ever since he saw the lizardmen in the Shadow Swamp, he felt that time was very urgent and there were so many things he wanted to do, but there was time to do. It's very short.

　　 So he must race against time!

　　 "Hee hee..." Adams's flatness caused some villagers in the village who had been dissatisfied with him for a long time to laugh.

Adams was annoyed, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com said that he did not dare to have it at all. Instead, he showed a flattering smile. Then he said, "Baron, our village does not need to be cleaned, but instead put them in Patras. Someone might like it."

　　 "Adams, what you said doesn't need to be the old thing!" William did not look at Adams, but announced towards the whole village.

　　 The whole village looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what the lord was going to do!

　　 Old Gretel rolled his eyes and said in words that only he could understand, "Does our new lord show his fangs too?"

　　 He probably guessed what William was going to do. It was nothing more than strong buying and strong selling, buying at low prices, and selling at high prices, to eat the difference in the middle!

　　 just don’t know how greedy he is! Old Gretel sighed inwardly.

　　 Sure enough, William's next words confirmed the suspicions in Old Gretel's mind.

"The third law of the Dicas Territory does not allow littering or defecation anywhere. All garbage and defecation must be placed in a designated place. Violators will be fined one franc and silver coin. The circumstances are special. In severe cases, fine a leather coin and do hard labor for seven days!" William said solemnly, sweeping the faces of every villager, "Old John, write down this law!"

　　 "Yes, Lord Baron!" Old John replied loudly, took out the parchment paper and quill pen, and remembered it wipingly.

　　 And the expressions of the villagers changed from startled astonishment to surprise.

　　Many lords will collect various taxes, but there has never been a lord who even fines him! And the penalty is so heavy! This new lord is deliberately planning to take away their land, and force them to become serfs, right?

　　 The villagers' inner dissatisfaction is getting higher and higher, but they dare not burst out.