Become a wizard lord with a copy system

There was a discussion in a wooden house in Songke Town.

"Old man, do we really have to leave?" Pierre, a young and strong man, said while packing his things.

"Nonsense, why don't I ask you to pack your things if you don't leave? Stop talking nonsense and pack up quickly. We have to catch up with the caravan at noon. I've really had enough of this crappy place." Although this man named Old Man looks like He is of a certain age, but his body is quite strong and his voice is full of energy.

The old man continued: "This shabby place has no room for development anymore. Famine, war, and monsters come out of the forest to harass us from time to time. We live here every day in fear. Once famine breaks out, money can't buy it." To the food, it's fine now.

The newly appointed lord now distributes food every day. We live frugally and the food saved is enough to last us until Dawn Town. Damn it, damn soldiers, it's a pity that I ran away before they came to steal my money, so I wouldn't be as pauper as I am now. "

"Old man, what should we do if we don't have money?" Pierre folded his hands, and the muscles of his thick arms appeared bulging.

"When we get there, we won't die of hunger anyway." The old master said: "No matter how poor there is, it will still be richer than here. When we get there, if we just walk around in the slums and shout, there will always be someone who needs us. Repair tables, chairs, door hinges, etc. for them.

Even if the caravan that sent us there breaks down on the way, if we fix it for the boss, we can earn a few bucks. Even if we can't earn anything, we can always eat a few pieces of bread for free, so we can deal with it well. It's been a few days. "

"But now the bulletin board says that the lord is looking for an architect. Old man, we can go there, so we don't have to go so far to Chenxi Town." Pierre said.

"Humph, I just said it. The people who stole our savings are those soldiers. None of those lords are good. Pierre, you are still young and you don't understand. You must always remember, don't look at what they have. Since he was powerful and aristocratic, he agreed to work for them.

Take the previous Lord Tosei as an example. How much work did I do for them? I made beds, cabinets, dining tables, and chairs. Did they pay me? No, not a penny, and he said that being able to work for the nobles is an honor in itself. In the end, they took my money away. "Although the old master was very angry, he still cleverly lowered his voice when he said this to prevent others from hearing it.

"Old guy, but the new lord seems to be quite good now." Pierre said: "At least you can survive with the free bread from this new lord. Otherwise, I wouldn't know. Where can I find food for you old guy? I even thought about trying my luck in Songk Forest."

"That's why I said you were young. These are all sugar-coated bullets. After all, they have just taken office, and they just want to leave a good reputation. When Lord Tosai also just took office, why didn't he ask me to go to the castle to make new furniture for them. Haha, I am very familiar with this scene." The old master closed the box. These tools were his treasures. After taking a look at Pierre, he shouted: "Where is your luggage?"

Pierre shrugged and said, "Old man, I don't want to go to Morningside Town. I want to try to be the architect of Baron Hawkins."

The old master glanced at Pierre and when he was sure that Pierre was serious, he couldn't help laughing: "Pierre, are you deaf? You didn't hear what I just said. Don't read that sign No matter how good it is, in the end it's all in vain. I have experience with this.

And you are just a dwarf. If I hadn't taken you in, you would have starved to death. Don't forget how you were bullied when you were a child. "

Pierre said impatiently: "Of course I know this, you don't need to tell me. And you also have to understand that if it weren't for me, you would starve to death. No matter what, now that the lord is in need, I will do it even if he doesn't give me wages." go."

The old master was stunned: "What are you doing this for?"

Pierre's tone was sonorous and forceful, and he just said: "For no reason, just because the lord saved us."

"Then what if the lord sees that you are a dwarf and rejects you directly?" the old master said.

"At that time, I will have a clear conscience, and I will go to Dawn Town to find you again." Pierre said.

The old master shook his head: "Why are you doing this? It's such a big circle. Why don't you just go to Chenxi Town with me and don't go to so much trouble to get it. When you go to Chenxi Town, follow me and be my assistant." , so you still have a way to survive. Otherwise, I am the only one in this world who can accept you, and no one else can."

Pierre didn't say anything, he just gave his share of dry food to the old master and said, "Take my share too, so that you will have more food along the way."

The old master wanted to get angry, but now he saw that Pierre had grown up and had his own independent thoughts. Coupled with his tender tendon, he even felt strange. There was nothing to eat, so why did he He was still so strong, but he was unwilling to follow him to Chenxi Town. The old master had no other choice but to lament the loss of such a good assistant.

"Remember to look for me in Chenxi Town. If you can't find me, go to the town square and wait. I'll hang out there every day when I'm free." After the old master finished speaking, he took the guy with him and left.

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"Hey, what are you doing?" shouted the guard at the castle gate.

"I have come to be an architect for Baron Hawkins," cried Pierre.

When the guards heard this, they stepped forward and looked at him: "How old are you?"

"Eighteen," Pierre replied.

"Then why are you so short?" the guard said.

Sure enough, the most difficult level came, but Pierre didn't care and said loudly: "I am a dwarf."

"Ha... dwarves?" Upon hearing this, the guard quickly took two steps back, with a look of disgust on his face and made a driving movement and said, "Let's go, let's go, I thought all the dwarves were dead. Let's go, let's go."

Pierre's face was expressionless. Facing this scene, he had already expected it and would not be angry or anything: "Do you want to inform the Baron?"

"Fuck you, do you still need to report this? How could our Lord Baron recruit a dwarf? Get out of here, otherwise I won't be polite." The guard held the hilt of the sword, feeling as if it was about to be unsheathed at any time.

Pierre stretched out his hands to signal the other party to calm down: "Oh, oh, brother guard, I just want to help. In that case, forget it."

He backed away as he spoke, then turned around and strode away, sighing and laughing to himself.