Mountain and Forest Kingdom

Sea tribe...

Lawrence remembered many legends.

It is said that the glorious berserkers will be tempted by witches and walk towards dark caves, swamps, and foggy waters.

The berserker warriors in the north have always been related to the ocean.

Hunt giant whales and seals for food, and defeat ocean giants and powerful enemies at sea to gain honor.

During the long journey, some sailors or warriors would be tempted by the witches in the sea. Some were killed in shipwrecks, and some were captured and used as fertility tools.

Salil didn't care about her life experience. The barbarians in the north didn't pay much attention to family integrity, and Salil wasn't someone who called her mother all day long.

"Lawrence, what should we do next?" Salil looked at Lawrence.

Lawrence said directly: "Kehalan, if you come back with us, just say you are a refugee from the south. If anyone else asks, just say you don't know."

"From now on, you will be my follower, and I will let you eat three meals a day."

Kehalan finally got the life he wanted, and said boldly: "Okay, noble young master."

Lawrence reminded: "The fried chicken drumsticks for you today are not available every day. We can eat them on this day every year. Normally, we will decide based on the specific situation. Basically, we eat them once every two or three months."

Kehalan came over very satisfied, "It's enough for me to eat it once a year. Even in the more than ten years I was in the King of the South, I never had such delicious chicken!"

Lawrence saw Kehalan's clothes. The other party's clothes couldn't be called clothes at all. They looked like sexy underwear or simple pieces of cloth.

"Do you like dressing like this? It's a bit special." Lawrence looked at this female warrior who was neither beautiful nor ugly. She didn't seem to be deliberately showing off.

Kahalan smiled and replied: "The previous clothes fell into pieces after being worn for a long time. These are the last clothes."

Sariel felt very sad and looked at Kharan who looked happy with some sympathy.

"It's so pitiful. We have a lot of animal skins. I'll give you some warm animal skin clothes later."

Kehalan welcomes all comers, "Okay!"

Lawrence quickly returned with Kehalan.

After Kohalan approached, Lawrence felt that the woman was taller than him, and her physique was strong and looked reliable.

Compared to the women of the Western Kingdom who often go hungry and diet, women like Khalan are like giantesses.

Reglo quickly walked over from a distance, raised his head and looked at Kharan.

"Master, who is she?"

Lawrence said: "This is a refugee from the south. She has been hungry for a long time, but she seems to be in good health. She will work for me in the manor from now on."

Reglo said directly: "Please let me compete with her to see who is stronger!"

Lawrence looked at Kehalan, "Do you have the strength now? It's just a test of strength."

Kehalan touched his belly and said with a smile: "No problem, you have more strength when you are hungry."

The competition is about strength, but the competition is about status.

This kind of thing doesn't need too much explanation, people like Salil know it well.

Lawrence also knew this. The aggressive character of savages does not distinguish between men and women. Everyone will fight for it instead of passively enduring it.

In this resource-scarce environment, only those who take the initiative can eat well, and that kind of tolerant character is only suitable for snow cave people.

Both Reglo and Kehalan are women who have grown up with enough to eat, and their behavior is more radical than that of ordinary women.

Surrendering to Lawrence recognizes Lawrence's power.

Powerful positions and food reserves can be considered signs of strength, and it is normal for women to attach themselves to powerful men.

But they are like cubs competing for milk. Whoever occupies a dominant position can obtain more resources.

The two strong women soon stood facing each other on the grass.

As the referee, Lawrence stood on a slightly higher slope and looked at the two plus-size female fighters below.

There is a difference of more than ten centimeters in height. Reglo is not as tall as Lawrence, but in terms of physique, Reglo seems to be stronger. Kohalan's body is a typical female figure, while Reglo is much more masculine, thick and powerful.

"start."

After Lawrence called it a day, Regalo and Kehalan came together, each picking on the other.

Reglo wanted to knock Kahalan away, but she underestimated Kahalan's strength.

This woman, who had lived alone for more than ten years, was not only taller than Reguero, but also nearly ten years older, and was in her most powerful period.

Kehalan grabbed Reglo's head with one hand, pushed her to his chest to humiliate her, and then grabbed her hair and pushed the dwarf to the grass.

The battle was completely one-sided, and the disparity was immediately apparent after the encounter.

Lawrence saw that Kehalan was about to hit Reglo's head with his fist, and quickly said: "Stop! Everyone get up."

Kohalan quickly got up from Reglo's body and clapped his hands in a casual manner.

Reglo's face was red, and he tried his best but could not resist Kharan's strength.

"I lost." Reglo took the initiative to admit defeat.

Lawrence comforted: "You are still very young, and you will become stronger and stronger in the future."

"Khalan, this is Reglo. She is not your subordinate, and you are not her subordinate. If you have anything, tell me."

"Reglo is mainly responsible for hunting and protecting the estate. Your task is to protect the place where I live and protect my property."

Kehalan obviously knew how to respect nobles better than the others, and said politely: "Yes, Master Lawrence."

Lawrence felt that this title was a bit awkward.

He is not a noble now, he does not have a title of nobility, and he cannot be called baron, viscount or count. It is also inappropriate to call him sir.

"Just call me master from now on." Lawrence stopped worrying about anything and looked at Kehalan, who had lost the last piece of fabric due to the fight, "Sariel, give Kehalan a set of clothes."

Salil said to Khalan: "Follow me, what kind of clothes do you want to wear?"

"Anything is fine." Kehalan sniffed, "Can you let me have a glass of wine? I haven't had a drink in a long time."

Salil took the initiative and said: "No problem, we have a lot of wine, but you have to drink sparingly. Let me introduce to you, this is Sophia."

Salil pulled Sophia over, looked around and found that there were others there, and said, "Let's go into the house."

Lawrence said directly to the others: "Go to work, don't be lazy here! You three, too, go and work with them!"

The three maids had no choice but to work in the fields. Fortunately, there was no physical work anymore. They mainly just placed pea racks and built nurseries and other non-urgent tasks.

After Lawrence entered the house, he went upstairs, and sure enough, Salil asked about Sophia.

"Khalan, can you tell Sophia's background?"

"His parents are both human, and one of them is a wizard or a witch. I'm not sure of the specific situation, but I'm sure that neither she nor you are a pure-blood witch."

Sariel asked: "What does a pure-blooded witch mean?"

Kehalan explained: "I am a pure-blood witch. My father and mother are both people who can use mysterious powers. If there is only one such parent, then it is not pure-blood."

Lawrence walked into the room. He did not look at the undressed Kehalan, but looked at the wall of the room and said: "Compared with pure blood and impure blood, what is the difference?"

Kahalan explained: "Pure-blooded ones are more powerful and usually show mysterious powers earlier, and they may also use two powers."

Sariel looked at Lawrence, "Lawrence, are you a pureblood?"

Kehalan looked at Lawrence in confusion, "Are you a wizard? I didn't realize it at all!"

Lawrence said in a low-key tone: "One of my abilities is to hide, so you didn't notice my wizard temperament, but this ability is useless, and I behave no differently from ordinary people."

"Hide?" Kehalan said in shock: "I didn't expect that there is such a strange power."

Sophia said ostentatiously: "My master is also a prophet and has inherited the power of wisdom!"

"Yes, I am a prophet." Lawrence said modestly: "I have not yet mastered mature power, and it will take a lot of time to grow slowly, but I have revealed some leadership qualities of wizards and gathered three witches. "

Kehalan was immediately filled with respect, "It is my honor to serve you, noble master."

Lawrence felt that the barbarian bloodline of Kehalan was also quite high. Only the barbarians here liked to brag and generally believed in such outrageous things.

Whether it was Salil or Sophia, even though they knew Lawrence was an ordinary person before, they started to blindly believe that Lawrence was a wizard.

He is a mysterious person like them.

Modesty is not a virtue. People in this land respect those who have legendary experiences.