The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 After going to the home of the villager who had a fever, William went to the barbarian slave's shack to check the condition of the dead barbarian slave.

　　 In the past two months, no more than three savages slaves have died. They still died of work-related injuries.

　　 And now, one night, eight died, but William didn't pay attention to it.

　　 When William arrived, the dead savages slaves had been dragged out and placed on the open space outside.

　　 Most of these savages slaves were thin, or they were rather old in appearance, their faces were blue, their bodies were purple, and their bodies were curled up together.

　　 Obviously, they were all frozen to death.

　　 William inspected the barbarian's shack again, and found that it was crude, damp and dark, covered with all kinds of weeds to keep warm, but the shack leaked everywhere.

　　 The temperature suddenly dropped last night, and these barbaric slaves with deviant physiques were frozen to death!

　　 William frowned. These barbarian slaves are his wealth. Without wealth, how could he not feel bad!

　　He called Bartley and Dunn, the managers of the wild people, and asked them, "Don't you guys light a bonfire to keep warm at night?"

　　 Batley and Dunn were both leaders among the first wild people.

　　 Batley and Dunn felt wronged, but they dared not show it on their faces.

　　 Bartlett said, "Respected, noble, powerful, Lord Baron who is as warm as the sun, because of your kindness, we will light a bonfire to keep warm at night!"

　　 "Then why would such a person freeze to death?" William was still angry and continued to question.

　　 Bartley and Dunn smiled bitterly, "Master Baron, the flame is warm and non-discriminatory, but it cannot warm all of us."

　　 "What do you mean?" William pursed his lips.

　　 Batley and Dunn quickly explained to William.

　　 It turned out that what was implemented among the barbaric slaves was a bonfire to supply dozens of shack.

　　Because for the convenience of management, the shack is a straight line, not a circle.

　　 As a result, some shacks are close to the bonfire and sleep warm and comfortable at night, while some shacks are relatively far away from the bonfire. It was fine in the first half of the night, but it was very cold in the second half of the night.

　　 The privileged class of barbaric slaves like Batley and Dunn naturally slept in shack close to the bonfire, but the group of wild people who were frozen to death all slept in shack far away from the bonfire.

　　 After learning about this situation, William asked dissatisfiedly, "Then why don't you light a few more campfires? We are close to the dark forest. Could the dark forest be stingy with us for this fuel?"

　　 Batley and Dunn smiled bitterly, not daring to speak.

　　At this time, Old John coughed slightly, attracted William's attention, stood up and said to William, "My Lord Baron, this is my idea."

　　 "Oh, I need an explanation, Old John." Seeing that it was Old John, seeing the increased wrinkles on his face, and the silver hair added due to fatigue, the temperature of William's voice became much milder.

"My Lord Baron, the reason is very simple. We don’t have enough firewood! Burning bricks and burning lime have already taken up a lot of our firewood, not to mention the large demand for wheelbarrows. Because of the large load, our wheelbarrow uses a section. Time will be wasted, and our cutting speed cannot meet all our needs."

　　 "So, I have to make this decision." Old John said.

　　 William was silent.

　　 Old John said again, "Also, Lord Baron, I have to store firewood for the winter. If there is not enough firewood, this winter will be very long and difficult. Maybe you don't have to wait for the lizardmen to come..."

　　 William's brow furrowed deeper.

　　 "Yes, old John, it will get colder and colder, maybe it will snow! Winter will be more difficult, so what do you say?"

　　 Old John said helplessly and cruelly, "So, Lord Baron, sometimes we have to make a choice!"

　　William was very helpless after hearing this. He did not expect that the economic crisis and food crisis had just been resolved, and now there is an energy crisis!

　　 Have you let people not farm well?

　　 But the question is, it’s too late if you want to cross to find treasures?

　　 The hourglass has a cooling off period.

so what should I do now?

　　 Escape does not solve the problem.

　　 William pondered for a while, and then ordered, "Old John, take out the firewood you have stored. In short, make sure that the barbarian slaves will not be frozen to death when they sleep!"

　　 "But, Lord Baron..." Old John opened his mouth in a hurry and wanted to object.

　　 William raised his hand and stopped Old John from continuing to speak. He just said, "You just do it! I will figure out the other way!"

　　 At this moment, William missed Freya in the village next to the Black Forest in Tataria.

　　 She obeyed his words completely and never objected.

　　 But thinking about returning, William still knew that in the life of the lord, there must be such a person.

　　 Besides, Old John is still dedicated to his kindness.

　　 For William's order, Old John was resistant in his heart, but thinking of William's various magical performances during this period of time, and the mysterious appearance of sweet powder, Old John rekindled his confidence in William.

　　 "Maybe, Lord Baron can perform miracles again!"

　　Under this kind of mental recognition, Old John nodded and said, "Yes, as you wish, Lord Baron!"

　　 William nodded and ordered the barbarian slaves to cremate the corpse before he returned to the earthen hut.

　　 The entire village of Nisai is once again caught in busy work, training, building walls, cutting trees, burning bricks, transporting soil...

　　 There are always many things to keep busy.

　　In the earthen hut, William closed the door and directly took out the magic mirror.

　　 The magic mirror mirror spirit appeared on the mirror surface.

　　 William had a serious face and asked, "Mirror, how long can your current energy last?"

　　 As soon as the voice fell~www.ltnovel.com~ Magic Mirror replied to William, "Master, Master, my current energy can last for a year, six months, 13 days, and seven hours."

　　 Hearing that William's eyes picked up, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "It's fattening you up."

　　 William has killed so many robbers in the fairy tale world over the past year, and all of them are cheap.

After speaking, William stood there thinking for a while, then made up his mind, saying, "The Magic Mirror, except for the Shadow Swamp, in the Dikas Territory, find me the easiest coal to dig, the closest coal to Nisai Village. "

　　 Now, William can only do this!

　　 Fortunately, the energy stored in the magic mirror is enough, it should be enough to consume.

　　 "Yes, Master." The magic mirror said in a spirit, a gloomy light on the mirror.

　　 Ten seconds later, the environment of a place appeared on the mirror surface of the magic mirror.

　　 That is a wasteland, and it is full of rocks.

　　 "Master, master, there is an open-pit coal mine on the road to the city of Patras to the south of the small village of Nisai, 15 kilometers away from here, and 10 meters underground!"

　　 Open-pit coal mines are coal seams deposited on the surface or in shallow layers due to geographical changes. Coal mines are directly mined in the open-pit.

　　 Compared to far from the surface, the only way to mine coal is to dig underground tunnels. The mining cost is much lower, which is in line with William's situation.

　　 After all, William wanted to mine coal as quickly as possible.

　　 Time can't wait for anyone.

　　 "Master, Master, my energy can last for eleven months and twenty-three days."

　　I just checked a coal mine, and the magic mirror burned the energy for more than half a year.

　　 But without blinking his eyes, William rushed out of the door without saying anything, and shouted, "Guards, gather!"