The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 In the magnificent hall of the Castle of New Will, Viscount Grinn sat elegantly at the long dining table. In front of him, there was a plate of delicate dishes. Next to the dishes, there was a small silver plate.

　　 The small silver plate contains refined salt as white as snow.

　　 Viscount Grien picked up a piece of roasted meat with a knife and fork, and placed it on a fine salt silver plate lightly.

　　 Viscount Grien didn't dare to dip too much, but with a light touch, he delivered the barbecue to his mouth to chew.

　　The salty taste overflowed in his mouth, and Viscount Grinn showed a deep intoxication on his face. He couldn't help closing his eyes and felt the magic of this snow salt with the most engaged attitude.

"Da da da……"

　　 A steady sound of footsteps came from far and near, and disturbed the intoxicated Viscount Grien.

　　 He opened his eyes, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he saw his confidant West Knight come in, bowed slightly to him, and said hello, "Viscount-sir, good day!"

　　 Viscount Grien nodded slightly and asked straightforwardly, "Oh, did he say that?"

　　 "My lord, no one can shut his mouth under torture. He has already said it all!" Knight West answered Viscount Grinn with a slight grin.

　　 Viscount Grinn, who has always emphasized the rules, did not point out the rudeness of the Wester Cavaliers. Instead, he leaned forward and said with great interest, "What did he say?"

　　 "My Lord Viscount, you guessed right before! The things that this Seuss brought, and the things that caused a sensation in the whole city, such as snow salt and briquettes, all came from Baron Dicas."

　　 "This briquettes, Hughes asked someone to verify that it does contain blackstone ingredients, but I don't know what it has added for the time being."

　　 "But anyway, from the mass-produced briquettes, I can be sure that Baron Dicas must have mastered a blackstone mine."

"Furthermore, according to other people's reports, a section of the road leading to the small village of Nisai was blocked by Baron Dicas, who was not allowed to enter and exit, and had to make a detour. However, many people entered and exited the closed section of the road. "

　　 "So, Master Viscount, I guess that blackstone mine is at this location."

　　 Grien just nodded slightly, not caring at all.

　　 If it were other times, Viscount Grinn must be very caring.

　　 An easy-to-mine blackstone mine, although not as good as gold and silver mines, it is also a rare asset.

　　 But with watermelon, who cares about sesame seeds!

　　 Viscount Grinn’s current mind is on the "Watermelon", so he knightly said to West with majesty, "What else?"

　　The knight of West knew what Viscount Grien meant, and said quickly, "My lord, the snow salt that has recently caused a sensation in the high society of Patras also comes from the small village of Nisai."

"Sir Macleay's vassal merchant, Hughes, bought snow salt and other things from the small village of Nisei, and then sold them to Patras. While selling snow salt, he continued to encourage or buy slaves and sent them to the small village of Nisei. Lord Viscount, many poor people in your territory have been sent to the small village of Nisai by Hughes."

　　 "Poverty?" Viscount Grinn really didn't know about this. After hearing the news, he frowned slightly, not because he was angry, but because he was puzzled, "What does that guy want so many people to do?"

The Knight of West shook his head slightly and replied, "Listen to Seuss, this is a special request of Baron Dicas, and the poor can be used to deduct part of the value of those commodities. Moreover, the publicity of the poor is also good for serious work. Get full and make a little money."

　　 "Stupid!" Viscount Grinn commented.

　　 What's the use of the poor, a waste of food!

　　 actually still have to feed them, this is simply impossible.

　　 Even a wealthy nobleman cannot do or do such a thing.

　　 It's really............ Viscount Grien doesn't know how to scold him!

　　 "Viscount-sir, you can always see the essence through the phenomenon." The Wester knight was flattering when he heard this.

　　 "Hmm." Viscount Grinn nodded coldly.

　　The West Knight continued, "My Lord Viscount, and Baron Dicas recruited employees on a large scale, which proved my guess."

　　 "What's the guess?" The leader just can't accept others' puzzles, Viscount Grinn immediately asked.

　　 "I suspect that there is a fine salt mine in Baron Dicas's territory. Otherwise, it is impossible for Baron Dicas to recruit so many people!"

　　 Upon hearing the words salt mine, Viscount Grinn's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　 He suddenly said, "West, what do you think of my New Will Castle?"

　　"Full of classical beauty, it is a place where a real nobleman should live, not like Baron Dicas, living with those untouchables." West felt a spirit in his heart and quickly said.

　　 "West Knight, what you said is very good! But you have to accept that there is no perfect thing in the world, and everything will always have small problems of this kind to be solved."

　　 "West Knight, I think ~www.ltnovel.com~New Will Castle, there are some minor problems, which need to be repaired." Viscount Grinn pointedly pointedly.

　　 "You are right! New Will Castle, there are some minor problems!" Wester Knight nodded quickly.

　　 "I need money, Knight West, you won't let me down, will you?" Viscount Grinn looked at Knight West with piercing eyes.

　　 "Of course! Your order is my will!" Knight West was about to leave, and a voice caught him.

　　 "Slow! Wait a minute, Knight West!"

　　West Knight turned his head, Viscount Grinn looked over, and it was a man dressed as an attendant who was speaking. He was standing next to Viscount Grinn.

　　 Hua Lai Kuer, a sly fox, a handsome guy, although he is not too young, thirty or forty years old, he looks relatively young.

　　 He is now Viscount Grinn’s butler, and a personal guard.

　　 He himself is a knight-level existence slightly in Patras.

　　 Facing other people's gazes, the sly fox Hua Laikul's face was as plain as ever.

　　 He looked at Knight West and said, "Knight West, Lord Viscount, don’t forget that Baron Dicas has just led the villagers and really spent this winter!"

　　 Upon hearing this, Knight West's face suddenly turned white.

　　 Benefits dazzled his head, he almost forgot about it.

　　The horror of the lizardmen was known to Knight West, but a few hundred people survived the calamity of the lizardmen. This is something Wester Knight could not imagine.

　　 Even if the information obtained by the Knights of West, there is a wall.

　　 Thinking of this, West's knight became more complicated.

　　 A wall was built in three months. The energy behind this is really terrifying!