The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 "I am the child of the Mark family, the eldest one, Lord Baron." The thin boy returned to William with a little pride and a little inferiority.

　　 "Mark's family?" William thought for a while, "Oh, so you are a child of Mark's family!"

　　 "My Lord Baron, do you know my father?" The thin boy was taken aback, then looked up at William with stark eyes.

　　 "Of course, I am very impressed with him!"

　　Will William not have a deep impression of Mark?

　　 He was the first villager who came here to exchange gold silk grass for him and was the first villager to sign up to weave baskets.

　　 Every day weave basket brooms on the open space next to the earthen house. William and them will see you when you look up and down. How can you not be impressed?

　　 Of course, the golden silk grass has all been used up, and the villagers also ran nearby to find what William wanted, in exchange for a high reward.

　　 This is also the reason that Knight West came into the village, but few people were found.

　　 "Really?" The boy in the Mark family couldn't believe it. A dignified lord would remember his father.

"Of course, I don't lie to you! Your father, Mark, is a brave man. Yes, I think he is a brave man!" William praised, a writer in his previous life said that he was the first to eat Crab people are brave!

　　 The same goes for Mark.

　　He was the first person who dared to come over with the golden silk grass to exchange for Poole copper coins.

　　 "Thank you for your compliment!" The boy in the Mark family did not expect his father to get such a high evaluation from William, and he felt a little proud for a while.

　　 "I'm only telling the truth! In addition, I have to say, little guy, you are also a brave man." William boasted again.

　　 "Master Baron, I just did what I should do." The Mark boy was a little embarrassed.

　　 "This is something that many people can't do. The shining point on your body is enough to make others lose their brilliance!" William's compliment made the little boy dizzy and blushing.

　　 "My Lord Baron, you...I..." The little boy couldn't say a whole word.

　　 "Little Warrior, why did you risk your life just now and didn't confess me?" William has always been curious about this.

　　 The boy from the Mark family said naturally, "Master Baron, you let our parents, younger brothers, and sisters eat brown bread, I can't expose you to danger!"

　　 Have black bread? William was taken aback. Can money bring loyalty?

　　 William laughed at himself, looked at the boy, and asked again.

　　 "By the way, I don't know your name yet, little warrior?"

　　 "Kerry, Kerry Mark! Lord Baron, my name is Kerry Mark!" the thin boy hurriedly replied.

　　 "Oh, Kerry Mark!" After William said the name of the thin boy, he moved his eyes and asked, "How old are you?"

　　 "Seventeen years old, Lord Baron."

　　 "Seventeen years old?" William looked at Kerry Mark, who was a lot shorter than himself, and was shocked. He couldn't tell that he was seventeen years old.

　　 Well, I can't use his 21st century vision from his previous life here and set them on them. William thought in his heart. He hesitated for a while before he made a decision and asked the boy, "Kerry Mark, I am going to set up a guard in the village, little warrior, would you like to join?"

　　 "Guard?" Kerry Mark's eyes were puzzled.

　　 "Yes. The guard, a team that protects me and the villagers." William explained kindly.

　　 "Then... Lord Baron, after I enter the guard, can I still pick up dung?" Kerry Mark hesitated and asked cautiously.

　　 "Pick up manure? Stupid! The Lord Baron personally invited you, you only want to pick up these disgusting things!" The old John on the side could not help but yelled.

　　 "I'm sorry, Sir John."

　　 Kerry Mark suddenly frightened like a panicked rabbit. Old John's prestige in the village during this time has grown with each passing day. After all, he is in charge of the exchange power of items.

　　 Those villagers did not dare to offend him.

　　 "Old John, don't scare him, he is only a child!" William then interjected with a smile.

　　 William’s smile is brilliant, and Kerry Mark’s eyes are like the sun at this moment!

　　 Old John snorted and stopped talking. He was still worried about the winter!

William patted Old John on the shoulder, chuckled, and said to Kerry Mark, "Kerry Mark, I’m sorry, once you enter the guard, you have to participate in various training and patrol the village. Protect other villagers! So, you can't pick up... dung anymore!"

　　 Kerry Mark was very disappointed.

　　 "Kerry, tell me, why do you want to pick up manure?" William looked curious.

Kerry Mark hesitated, took a peek at Old John, and then said, "Because a basket of dung can be exchanged for two Poole coins. Three baskets, as long as three baskets, I can change for six Poole coins. Adams bought a loaf of brown bread and ate it with his siblings, father and mother, and saved a Poole coin."

　　 Kerry Mark counted with his fingers.

"Hahaha...Kerry, but you can get paid when you go in the guard!" Although Kerry Mark wanted to pick up the dung, William couldn't help it. Haha. laughing out loud.

　　 "Salary?" Kerry Mark wondered, he didn't understand the term.

　　 "Just get the money!" William had to explain.

　　Have money? Kerry Mark’s eyes lit up, he hesitated for a moment, finally plucked up the courage, and asked William, "My Lord Baron, how much money can you take for the guards?"

　　 Kerry Mark asked very carefully.

　　 "Let me think about it." William said, this guard team William wanted to form early, but he was busy with business, so he pushed it again and again!

　　 Until just now, when he saw another lord’s knight in his territory, William finally made up his mind to set up the guard.

　　 You can’t let him, the lord, come on every time something happens. Besides, it’s hard to beat four hands with two fists!

　　 "The guards are paid 25 Poole coins a day!" William said, "Each month is 7 francs silver coins and 50 Poole coins."

　　 "咚咚咚......"

　　 Kerry Mark felt his heart throbbing violently, his eyes were full of disbelief.

　　 "Also, pack food!" William added this again, mainly because he will take the guards for training in the future. High-intensity training is not enough without sufficient nutrition.

　　If the conditions permit, William actually wants to wrap it up, but he does not have a spare house at the moment. The earthen hut is full of woven handicrafts, and he can only let the guards live in his own home.

　　 Kerry Mark’s little heart beats faster, he swallowed his saliva and asked William, "My Lord Baron, what is a package?"

　　 "It's what you eat, all provided by Lord Baron. Little guy, don't thank the generous Lord Baron!" Old John didn't help William to answer Kerry Mark's question~www.ltnovel.com~.

　　 If it wasn't for Kerry Mark to be taken into the guard by William, and he would become his colleague in the future, Old John would not call him a little guy, but a pariah!

　　 At this point, the attitudes of Old John and the Knight of West are similar. They treat these villagers with a superior attitude.

　　 "Thank you, Lord Baron, thank you Lord Baron!" Kerry Mark knelt down and kowtowed at William desperately.

　　 William helped him up, and Kerry Mark continued to thank him.

　　 His mind is good, but that tone makes William a little unbearable.

While enduring the attack of poison gas, William pretended to be nonchalant, while thinking about how to solve the villagers' personal hygiene problems, and he could still say, "That said, Kerry, are you willing to join the guard? "

　　 "Yes, Lord Baron, I am willing! I am willing to fight for you!"

　　 "Okay!" William nodded, avoiding Kerry Mark's attack without a trace, and then said, "Two days later, you go to the earthen house and ask me to report!"

　　 "Yes, Lord Baron!" Kerry Mark nodded sharply.

　　 "Also, clean up these things. Take them and bury them in the compost pit, and remember your two Poole coins." Old John said, pointing to the dung on the ground.

　　 The compost pit is the name of the pit that William dug outside the village.

　　 Although Old John doesn’t know the meaning, it does not prevent the name from becoming popular in the village.

　　The villagers now know that a basket of dung, pick up the compost pit, and find Lord John, you can exchange for two Poole coins.

　　 Kerry Mark, without saying anything, took the feces with his hands and put them in the basket.