Kidnapping All Mankind

"Okay, that's it. Elles ..." With that in mind, the baron tilted his head to his eldest son: "It's up to you to write to these villages ... tell them that it's a land flower If the three serfs changed their craftsmanship, whoever accidentally kills them must pay! Double compensation! "

"Well ... uh, father ..." The eldest son drew a few strokes on the sheepskin roll, suddenly raised his head, and hesitated, "In fact, we don't necessarily need to make them pay."

"Huh?" The baron frowned slightly.

"If ... I mean ... if you want to keep the honeycomb serfs in the village of Akeli a little safer ..." the eldest son said slowly: "These farmers ... well, these lucky guys in the village of Akeli, It's better to let the stewards and village heads of the villages below bear the responsibility. "

"Oh!" The baron's eyes lightened.

"In this way, the castle province is the second ..." Speaking of which, the eldest son cleared his thoughts, and his words became more and more fluent: "The lucky inferiors of these Akeli villages became the following village masters who spent their property The good craftsmanship I have exchanged must be taken care of. "

"Well, that's a good idea!" Edmond, the director, nodded slowly.

"That's right, it should be like this." Farming officer Balles also expressed support: "Several serfs, compared with buckwheat doubling the seeds, do not need to mention other harvests, just the steward, the landlords have a bright and rightful possession, You can definitely make a few times in at most a year. "

"The idea is good. It's just ..." The water officer was hesitant: "If you can't see anything, you have to surrender a few serfs first. The stewards are not very happy."

"Who would dare talk nonsense, Your Baron's order?" Captain Carter glared.

"They don't dare." The water officer spread his hand and smiled bitterly: "But what I worry about is not that they dare to gossip ... but in case these **** understand the goodness of the baron as a search, By the way, let go of the unwillingness in the heart to the person who moved the honeycomb, then it didn't delay the harvest of the territory? "

"Uh ..." Captain Carter got stuck.

"Don't worry about this." At the critical moment, the baron smiled slightly and faced his eldest son again: "Ellers, add a sentence when writing the letter, and let them lead the serfs themselves to the village of Akeli to exchange honeycomb. manpower."

"Good way." "That's definitely okay." "I still think the Lord Baron thoughtfully."

The crowd immediately praised them in unison. Apparently, part of the neat commendation was a flattery element. However, the supplement proposed by His Excellency the Baron at this time is indeed a good way: the so-called village administrators and village leaders led serfs to exchange manpower It is false. Let this group of people see for themselves the effect of increasing production after the honeycomb shift in Aikeli Village.

See for yourself the real effect, better than any description and command.

"In this case, there should be no problem." When the eldest son of Baron drew a few more times on the sheepskin roll, when he raised his head again, there was some emotion in his tone: "In a few days, Brother Praia will have more Fifty serfs are coming out ... a few barrels of beans, what a bargain. "

"Fifty?" The baron hummed. "Three for one, that's serf for serf! Now they have become free people ... Hey, Lord Ackerford replaced three serfs with them. The idea that a freelancer with craftsmanship in an Akeli village has spread, isn't it nice? "

"Uh ..." Everyone was stagnant.

"Five!" Baron Archford tapped the table lightly. "Remember to remind the steward and Zhuangtou to choose stronger ones!"

Five ... then five ...

The bureaucrats looked at each other calmly, and no one disputed the decision.

Anyway, you do n’t have to do it yourself, and you do n’t need the castle to take it straight out. Three for one becomes five for one, and the total number of about fifty becomes more than one hundred. The heads of village managers in various villages must have been more relaxed. ——Anyway, there is a huge gain in buckwheat production. This group of guys will definitely not lose money.

"Okay, father." The eldest son of the baron drew a little more on the sheepskin roll, and asked in passing: "His Lord Naroth?"

"Two ... seem to be a little more, not very good ..." His Excellency the Baron hesitated a bit: "Well ... let's give the thirty side of the territory, plus the parish side, at least forty."

"Well."

Everyone nodded in unison, approaching but less than half of Rev. Praia, such a measure was more appropriate.

At least forty serfs!

Hearing here, standing next to him, the baron's second son, who was almost silent, was eager.

When the baron's second son was an adult, even if he was the worst, he could only get a small fortune, certainly more than forty serfs.

But the account can't be counted like this. The baron's second son splits up, and the property obtained is a one-shot deal. The forty or so serfs the Los Priest now harvests are just extra gains when going out to the castle and parish for a circle.

This lucky little priest is only 14 or 5 years old!

If you go out casually, you can get forty serfs, at least one-fifth of the property in the future when you split up. Considering the future wealth, how could the baron's second son not be jealous.

Tinas was too hot.

It was agreed that Baron Archford stopped the crowd and dragged the ring bell at his hand. Soon, the wooden door of the discussion room sounded "Tuk Tuk Tuk".

The baron Archford responded, the door opened slightly, and a servant, apparently dressed as a junior, came in.

"Tell me what you heard in the morning." Baron Archford chin.

Reverend Paul will make every effort to inquire about the changes in the castle. Of course, Baron Arford had arranged for it. In the morning, everything that happened in the church was under the baron's early attention.

So, in the next few minutes, the eldest son, second son, and several other bureaucrats heard the entire process of Rev. Paul's promise, pull, and explanation to Wu Qingchen / Loss.

"Presiding the church, hey ..." As Edmon shook his head, everyone said slowly, "Afford's position at Afford Church, this must be more than just Rev. Paul."

"Um." Baron Archford tapped the table gently, his expression very serious: "Whatever, the church led by Archford is also a formal pastorship. I never thought of the pastor Paul's department. Willing to pay such a price. "

"It seems ..." Even Captain Carter understood it very clearly: "Pastor Praia, besides Deacon Talma, others in the parish were also very optimistic about His Excellency, only dozens of serfs, I am afraid it cannot be reflected Territorial importance. "

"What does the parish mean?"

"Are you going to grab more serfs who have mastered the cellular technology?"

"How does this work? Lord Los is obviously from Fort Acford!"

"Trouble! Although the name is just the name, these serfs, after all, are indeed church serfs."

"Think of a way, add a few serfs at most, and let His Excellency change his word!"

"Inappropriate." Lin Shiguan Ba ​​Fengte shook his head slowly. "Now it's five for one. Add it up. It's too deliberate to say, and it's easy to cause an accident ..."

"Don't always stare at a place." Baron Archford shook his head and said meaningfully. "Loss / Moore didn't come by alone, Tines, talk about it."

I? The baron's second son was caught off guard and jumped.

Brother ... brother ...

"Nice!" Bark Archford nodded with a smile. "What then?"

Not coming alone ...

Los / Moore didn't come alone ...

Opportunity was too rare to care about his father's strangeness, and Tinais' brains turned quickly.

Such an obvious reminder, of course, the baron's second son heard clearly.

"What the parish threw out was fame ... in this regard, we are not really unsuitable for interference. However, we can give His Excellency a real benefit."

Thinking for a few seconds, Tines snapped his palms together and said, "The parish wants to let Lord Los 'energy go to the church. We can also find a way to let Lord Los' energy go to the territory!"

Not coming alone ...

"Father ..." Tinais said quickly: "I propose that the brother of Los / Moore, Grace / Moore, be the deputy of His Excellency Balles, the agricultural officer, who is solely responsible for the treatment of cattle and mobile cellular Matters. "

Tinis, the baron's second son suddenly appeared: "Father, Lord Los, and an older brother!"