Our family is in decline

Chapter 385 The Importance of Choice

Lance didn't say anything, but everyone knew what he was going to say.

Greendale was also inexplicably relieved at this time. She was a little lucky that she had rushed forward. Now thinking about it, if Lance had not come, the wolf warrior would have killed her without even having to force promotion.

However, judging from the results, I made the right choices when faced with several key choices.

When fighting the witch, she chose to save him, and then instead of running away, she chose to fight with him.

After finishing curing the Blight, he did not leave, but chose to stay believing in his revenge plan.

She did not choose to escape just now, but chose to believe in Hamlet's reinforcements and stopped the Wolf Warriors together with those soldiers.

The key to these three choices is your choice to believe in him.

Believe that he can defeat the man-eating witch.

I believe he can avenge himself.

I believe he will definitely appear!

The result is obvious, the witch is dead, the wolf is also dead, and the final revenge does not seem far away.

"You did a great job this time, but don't do it next time."

Lance suddenly said something, which made Greendale a little confused and looked at him with confusion.

"Your ability is not in combat. You are very important to me, Hamlet, and even the entire human race. If something goes wrong with you because of these things, I will be heartbroken."

Lance also explained it simply and straightforwardly. It sounded a bit exaggerated, but to be honest, if Lance were really asked to choose between the farm and her, he would choose Greendale without hesitation.

Because Greendale's ability to control plants is very important in his plan.

Better crop varieties mean higher food production, more people can be fed with less land, and famine will be far away from Hamlet.

To exaggerate, it can even be said that it is a key to solving the problem of human survival. The ability to withstand natural and man-made disasters will be greatly enhanced.

As a person in power with a long-term vision, this matter alone cannot be weighed by the lives of a thousand people, and he can also change the lives of ten thousand people.

Moreover, food represents only a small category of plants. There are also medicinal materials, vegetables, fruits... countless plants waiting to be developed.

Therefore, Greendale was never a consul or apothecary in Lance's mind, but a botanist.

It is the treasure of the whole Hamlet and even the world.

"So don't put yourself in danger again in the future. If the situation is not right, run away. If you can't run away, call someone. If you can't fight after calling someone, come to me. Your safety must be guaranteed."

Lance was afraid that she would not realize his importance and emphasized again, "You are the only one in the Deer Head Tribe."

"I know..." Greendale felt that Lance valued her, and her expression was a little strange. No one knew what she was thinking.

But Lance didn't pay attention at all. He had already moved on to business. He walked out and raised his hand to call someone for instructions.

"Go find someone and call the families of the two children over."

"yes!"

Only when Lance walked away did Greendale react.

In the previous sentence, you were still caring about yourself, so why did you turn around and leave?

She couldn't care less and hurriedly followed.

The temporary medical facility was nearby, and Lance turned to inspect the conditions of the wounded soldiers.

Although he gave them a hand when he appeared on the scene, he did not have time to give them detailed treatment.

And the subsequent battles also paid a price for those barbarian warriors who went crazy.

The human body is also very complex. The soldier who was brought back from the brink of death needed some time to recover. After all, the blood loss was severe, and it took time for the body to slowly recover from the serious injury.

Lance went directly to condolences those soldiers, which is what Lance would do after every battle.

Tell them that the lord knows about their battle and that he has been paying attention to them.

Also tell them who they are fighting for and that the lord will be with them.

Faced with a musketeer whose arm was seriously injured, Lance personally helped him treat, bandage, and tie the wooden board to fix it, telling them that the injury could be cured.

At the same time, he did not forget to encourage him when he was worried that he would not be able to serve in the army.

"Don't be afraid, you will recover. Hamlet will never abandon anyone, let alone a hero.

You don't need to worry about other things. What you have to do now is to recover well. I'm waiting for your return. "

Lance walked around inside and came out. It was basically certain that there was no risk of death and he only needed to rest for a period of time to recover.

In the feudal era, the army was in chaos, and only the elites were left dead. However, Lance forcibly reduced the mortality rate and was able to select a group of veterans.

Once these veterans who have experienced life and death return to the army, their combat effectiveness cannot be compared to that of newcomers. This cannot be represented by training. Only those who have been on the battlefield know the horror between life and death, and can they transcend life and death.

Greendale was silent. This was not the first time she had seen such a scene. To be honest, the wounded soldiers did not show any exaggerated movements.

But that kind of emotion is so hot that as long as the lord gives the order, they dare to charge against anything, even death.

Although the metaphor is not appropriate, these people remind Greendale of the fanatics of the church. They only have their god in their eyes, and these soldiers only have that lord in their eyes.

No one wants to provoke these "crazy people"...

When she reacted, she realized that Lance had left, and she could only follow him quickly.

And when she just walked out, she heard Lance's voice, and there was an unusually tall man standing opposite him.

"Bahrain! Do you remember me?"

Lance looked at the little giant in front of him who was nearly two meters tall and as strong as a bear. He was thirteen years old?

If Mary and Tom were purely civilians awakened, then Bahrain would have some extraordinary bloodline, otherwise there would not be such a difference.

Because Lance still has some impression of him, no matter how thin his frame is, he is still extremely conspicuous.

Even if I asked him at the beginning, he didn't know who his father was. He had been dependent on his mother since he was a child. When he fled, he carried his mother all the way.

"Of course I remember. If it weren't for the lord, my mother and I would have starved to death." Bahrain seemed a little excited, and his tone gave people a very dull feeling.

"You did a good job this time!" Lance looked at the honest Bahrain and praised him greatly, "I heard that you saved everyone from those wolves and even fought with the enemy. You are feeling better now. No?"

"It's okay." Balin raised his hand and patted the wound on his chest. He thought he was going to die when the ax fell, but he didn't expect that he was okay.

In fact, Lance knew better. The injury at that time would have killed someone else, but he was still able to hold on until he arrived.

Moreover, after the reconstruction of flesh and blood, his condition quickly improved and he could easily get rid of serious injuries, and his vitality was several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

"You did a good job, what reward do you want?" Lance doesn't do anything fancy, he just rewards you if you have merit.

"I broke the production team's axe..." Balin took out the broken axe, but he actually remembered to pick it up under the circumstances.

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter. You damaged it to fight against the enemy. No one will cause trouble for you."

Even though he was so big, he gave people a feeling of grievance, which made Lance laugh and cry. You could crush a wolf to death with one hand, why are you still thinking about this?

However, his words reminded Lance of something. He raised his hand and took out the [Decapitator] axe from the display room.

"Not only will no one ask you for compensation, but I will also give you a better ax."

With that said, Lance threw the beheader over, "Go on."

Balin was able to easily catch the ax with one hand, and looked at the beheader with eyes filled with fondness. However, he seemed a little unresponsive to the surprise, and couldn't help but look up at Lance.

"Sir, are you really giving this to me?"

"What? You don't believe what I say?"

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

Bahrain looked like a child who got a new toy, showing extraordinary power by waving it around a few times.

"The previous logging ax was too light, but this one is just right."

You must know that most people cannot handle this kind of heavy long-handled weapon, but Bahrain can actually wield it with one hand. With such natural strength, it is no wonder that he can resist the Wolf Warrior for a short time.

Moreover, working as a lumberjack during this period also taught him how to use an axe, and it was a perfect choice for him.

Just looking at him like this made Lance think of his talents again. If he grows wild here, it might be a waste of this talent.

"How is your mother's health? Is she feeling better lately?"

In fact, this is the real reason why Bahrain did not join the army. His mother's physical condition became worse and worse after fleeing. He gave up in order to take care of his mother. Otherwise, Lance would have specially recruited him.

"The condition is getting worse and worse, and I can no longer get out of bed." Speaking of this, Bahrain's mood suddenly dropped, and he looked really unabashedly upright.

Lance actually also understood that his mother was just an ordinary rural woman. In order to give birth to him, she would have been exhausted. She was already in good health if she had not died of dystocia. She was pregnant out of wedlock alone, and she had gone through a period of The hard life of being a refugee takes a heavy toll on the body.

Lance had no way to save her from that funnel-like situation, because what he could heal was only the body, not the source. It was torture to keep her alive.

"Take good care of mother. When I finish handling these things, I will pay her a visit and tell her personally that your son has a future."

Lance took out a gold coin and handed it over, "Take it to buy some meat for the old man."

"No sir, I..." Balin was already very happy after getting the new axe. He was about to refuse but was interrupted.

"Hold it! The ax is my personal reward for you, and this is the reward given by Hamlet. It is a rule to reward according to merit. Can't I, Hamlet, even give out a reward?"

The gold coin was about the size of a fingernail in Balin's hand. He had never seen what a gold coin looked like in his life, but he knew what it represented.

He didn't think he had done anything great. The lord had said that we should help each other. Isn't it appropriate to save your companions when you encountered enemies?

But both the new ax and the gold coin gave him strong feedback, and he had never been so happy.

Balin rushed back to tell his mother the news, and Lance also met the mother of the Tommarie siblings.

A woman who looked about thirty years old, but the wind and sun in the countryside made her look older. In fact, she was only twenty-five years old, and she was already the mother of two children in this era.

It is normal for teenagers to get married and have children in this era when the average life expectancy is less than 40 years old. Lance does not dwell on these things.

"Lord Lord...my children and the others..."

The woman showed obvious panic when she saw Lance. Looking at the tears on her face that had not dissipated, she knew that she had cried just now. It was obviously because the two children had not been able to go back.

"Don't be afraid. Tom and Mary are both fine. They were just rescued here and couldn't go back in time. You can take them home when they wake up." Lance briefly explained the situation she was most concerned about. Soothed her mood.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Sure enough, after hearing this, the woman couldn't help but have an uncontrollable smile on her face. At the same time, she bowed and shouted to Lance. If Lance hadn't stopped her, she would have almost knelt down.

"Okay, okay, I came to you for another matter."

The woman was stunned when she heard this. She was afraid that the child would offend the lord because of his naughty nature, and the fear of the noble master seemed to be engraved in her soul.

"Sir...sir, please don't blame the children. They don't know anything. They blame me..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lance couldn't help but frown when he saw this. Can't these people talk properly?

Lance didn't bother to talk to her slowly and explained the situation directly.

"I am very optimistic about my two children and want them to go to the school in the town. I came to you to ask if you are willing to go to the town."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Lance added another sentence.

"I will be responsible for the school's expenses, your job will be reassigned in the town, and your family's status will be regularized in advance."

The woman seemed to be stunned by this surprise, but she still seized this rare opportunity.

"I do! I do!"

"Okay, go back and clean up. Someone will take you to the town." Lance nodded and added.

Although Lance did not take any coercive measures against Mary and the two, this unstable factor must be firmly controlled.

He must intervene in the growth of these people, otherwise becoming crooked will not only be a loss, but also a bomb.

Lance came to her not for discussion, but for notification, and it was just to give her face.

In fact, whether she wants it or not, things will not change due to her will.

Fortunately, the woman was sensible and didn't cause any more trouble.

The woman was quickly sent away, but at this time the person who was sent to clean up the battlefield came to report.

"Report to the lord! There is a woman named Amanda. She said she wanted to see the Lord for an important matter." The soldier said and added, "I saw a very strange barbarian tied up next to her."

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