He ate the bread in his hand, and then dug out a large spoonful of peanut butter and cream sauce from the clay pot next to him. Andrew felt very satisfied.

Andrew Ruud is an ice-cutter, not yet twenty years old this year.

He is a traditional professional ice-cutter, which can also be understood as ice-cutters for generations. His father is, and so is his mother. He was born in the team of ice-cutters and got used to it at a very young age. Life on a glacier.

Icecutters are not a good job. The glaciers in Arendelle are extremely cold and the ice does not melt all year round. However, many icecutters still die every year due to the accidental collapse of glaciers.

What's more, the profession of ice-cutters doesn't fill their bellies.

Desperately transporting ice every day, in the end, what he got in exchange was barely able to live.

Even recently, the temperature of the glacier has been abnormal, and the storage time of ice cubes has been greatly slowed down. The volume of ice cubes melted on the way of transportation has almost doubled compared to before, making their survival even more difficult.

So as a last resort, Andrew could only leave the glacier and come to the vicinity of Wangcheng to discuss life.

Andrew is no stranger to the capital of the kingdom. There is only such a big city in the Kingdom of Arendelle, and other villages are hard to reach even the size of a small town. No stranger.

Andrew would deliver the last batch of ice cubes every day towards the evening, and he would pass by Wangcheng when returning, but every time he just passed through in a hurry, with no time or money to stay.

But after leaving the glacier where he used to make a living, Andrew had time to take a good look at the royal capital of Arendelle.

It was almost as he had imagined, except for those nobles, the life of the people in the capital was not much better than them, at most they ate more food.

Relying on his years of ice digging and his strong physique, Andrew stayed at the pier, and occasionally received a few jobs to help porters. Although there were not many gold coins, he could barely eat enough.

Of course, Andrew is not satisfied with the status quo. He still wants to make more money and help his family members who are still digging ice in the glacier. However, there are not many jobs that he can do in the capital.

Instead, he found out about the new queen Aisha. He heard that the new queen can use magic and can freeze the entire royal city instantly.

Andrew felt that it would be nice to ask her to freeze the glacier again, not to mention slowing down the melting time of the ice when transporting the ice, but also to restore the melting speed before the abnormal temperature!

Later, Andrew saw the Queen's order to form a knight order, and then he mixed into the knight order.

Of course, the Knights had no salary, but Andrew was also very satisfied. After all, he was able to eat enough. Not only did the three meals include meat, but also the bread was free to eat.

Andrew's favorite is peanut butter in clay pots.. or cream sauce or something. He doesn't know what ingredients are used to make this thing, but it tastes very good!

And it will fill you up.

In fact, he only ate bread, and the bread was delicious. It was completely different from the hard bread he had eaten. It was soft and had a sweet taste.

Like a soft jelly on a glacier.

Andrew was very happy staying here. He didn't have any resentment towards the queen and the kingdom. Although the life of the nobles was good, he didn't encounter any malicious oppression or anything like that.

Just like people who work harder when digging ice can get more wages, and the nobles get more gold coins, which seems normal to him.

Who asked them to maintain the kingdom and contribute more.

He naturally has no resistance to becoming a member of the Knights who serves for the queen. Of course, the more important reason is that he can eat enough.

Working part-time at the pier, earning a living and eating, training here every day, as well as meat and casual bread, it must be better here!

………………

The peanut butter that Andrew thinks is very delicious is directly purchased by Shire from the food supplier of the department store. Old blacks with a little money will not eat it.

But here it is just right and welcome.

After all, desserts and sugars are also expensive ingredients in the fairy tale world, and Andrew and the others happen to lack a lot of nutrition, so this kind of food with three highs is very suitable for them.

Charles didn't bring too much meat, because it was not easy to store, and he didn't bother to serve as a transport vehicle one by one. If Rist could lead people to catch prey, then he could have extra meals. If he couldn't catch it, except bread , only canned meat and frozen meat can be eaten.

"Is everyone here?"

Charles put on the knight armor again, with the Lionheart Sword on his waist, and Rist stood beside him.

"Yes, Sir Charles."

Rist said in a low voice.

Not long after returning to the camp, when Rist arranged to take care of the horses, Charles asked him to call the rest of them.

But this time, these idiots looked much better mentally than before, and their shriveled muscles were initially fleshed out.

"You, come out."

Charles turned around and clicked on a big man in the lineup who looked relatively solid.

It happened to be Andrew.

After all, he was born as an ice cutter, and his physical fitness is much better than those poor people near Wangcheng.

The simple armor and the wooden sword, Charles glanced at him, a knight like Rist naturally had full body armor and a long sword, and even a horse, but these conscripted civilians should not even think about it.

Charles also ordered a batch of armor and long swords, but they haven't arrived yet.

Andrew was a little nervous. The general named Shire in front of him didn't look tall, and his face was as white as a little boy. But on the first day, Andrew had seen how powerful he was.

Regardless of how tall and big Andrew is, he really doesn't have any confidence in facing Shire.

Fortunately, Shire doesn't have a hobby of abusing food.

"Rist."

The next moment, he called directly.

"Let me see what you have taught them."

Taking a few steps back, Charles found a wooden pile and sat down leaning against a haystack. He put his arms around his arms and raised his chin casually at Rist, signaling him not to be dazed.

Rist nodded slightly, then walked quickly to Andrew.

"Andrew, huh?"

Rist also had an impression of Andrew. Andrew felt that Charles was short, but Charles was not short at all. He had this feeling purely because he was too tall.

The ice-cutters who live on the glacier work hard every day. If they don’t have a good foundation, they would have died in the ice and snow. Therefore, basically every ice-cutter is a strong type, and they are taller than others. Half a head taller, Andrew is naturally stronger. His height is close to two meters.

Andrew nodded.

"take it easy."

Rist also did not use his knight's saber, but also took a wooden sword.

"Just like I usually teach you."

He raised his long sword and motioned for Andrew to attack.

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