The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

In the magnificent hall of Newville Castle, Viscount Grian sat gracefully at a long dining table. In front of him was a plate of delicate dishes, and beside the dishes was a small silver plate.

Small silver dishes contained refined salt as white as snow.

Viscount Grian picked up a piece of roast meat with a knife and fork, and dipped it lightly on the fine salt silver plate.

Viscount Grian didn't dare to dip too much, but with a light touch, he sent the roast meat to his mouth to chew.

The salty taste overflowed in his mouth, and Viscount Grian's face showed a deep intoxication. He couldn't help closing his eyes, and felt the magic of the snow salt with the most devotion.

"Da da da……"

A sound of steady footsteps came from far and near, disturbing the intoxicated Viscount Grian.

He opened his eyes, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he saw his confidant, Knight West, walking in, saluted him slightly, and said hello, "Master Viscount, good day!"

Viscount Grian nodded slightly, and asked straight to the point, "Oh, did he say everything?"

"Master Viscount, no one can keep their mouths shut under torture. He has already said everything!" Knight West answered Viscount Grian's words with a little smirk.

Viscount Grian, who has always emphasized the rules, did not point out the disrespect of Knight West, but leaned forward and asked with great interest, "What did he say?"

"Master Viscount, you guessed right before! The things Hughes brought that caused a sensation in the whole city, such as snow salt and briquettes, all came from Baron Dikas."

"This briquette, Hughes asked someone to verify it, and it does contain black stone ingredients, but I don't know what has been added yet."

"But no matter what, from the mass production of briquettes, I can be sure that Baron Dikas must have mastered a black stone mine."

"Also, according to other people's reports, Baron Dikas blocked a section of the road leading to the small village of Nisai, and he was not allowed to enter or exit, so he had to take a detour. However, many people entered and exited that section of the closed road. "

"So, Lord Viscount, I guess the Blackstone Mine is at this location."

Glenn just nodded slightly when he heard this, as if he didn't care at all.

If it was any other time, Viscount Grian must have been very caring.

An easy-to-mine blackstone mine, although not as good as gold and silver mines, is still a rare wealth.

But with watermelon, who cares about sesame seeds!

Viscount Grian's mind is now on "Watermelon", so he said to Knight West with a majestic face, "What else?"

Knowing what Viscount Grian meant, Knight West quickly said, "My lord, the snow salt that has recently caused a sensation in the upper class of Patras also comes from the small village of Nisai."

"Sir McLeary's vassal merchant, Hughes, bought snow salt and other things from the small village of Nisai, and then sold them in Patras. While selling snow salt, he kept encouraging or buying slaves and sent them to the small village of Nisai. Lord Viscount, there are many poor people in your territory who were sent to Nisai Village by Hughes."

"Poor people?" Viscount Grian really didn't know about this. After hearing the news, he frowned slightly, not because he was angry, but because he didn't understand, "What does that guy want so many people for?"

Knight West shook his head slightly and replied, "I heard from Hughes that this is a special request from Baron Dikas. The poor can be used to offset part of the value of those commodities. Moreover, the promotion of the poor is that you can eat if you work hard. Eat well and make a little money."

"Stupid!" Viscount Grian commented.

What's the use of poor people, things that waste food!

It is simply impossible to feed them with food.

Even wealthy territorial nobles cannot and cannot do this kind of thing.

Really... Viscount Grian doesn't know how to scold him!

"Master Viscount,

You can always see the essence through the appearance. "West Cavaliers just flattered him when he heard the words.

"Yes." Viscount Grian nodded coldly.

Knight West then continued, "Master Viscount, Baron Dikas' large-scale recruitment of employees has actually proved one of my guesses."

"What guess?" Viscount Grian asked immediately, as the leader could not accept other people's riddles.

"I suspect that there is a high-quality salt mine in the territory of Baron Dikas. Otherwise, Baron Dikas would not be able to recruit so many people!"

Hearing the word "salt mine", Viscount Grian's pupils suddenly shrank.

He suddenly said, "West, what do you think of my New Will Castle?"

"It's full of classical beauty. It's a place where a real nobleman should live, instead of living with those pariahs like Baron Dikas." West was excited and said hastily.

"Knight West, what you said is very good! But you have to accept that there is no perfect thing in the world, and there will always be small problems of one kind or another that need to be solved in everything."

"Knight West, I feel that Newville Castle has some minor problems and needs to be repaired." Viscount Grian said pointedly.

"You're right! Newville Castle, there are some small problems!" Knight West nodded quickly.

"I need funds, Knight West, you won't let me down, right?" Viscount Grian looked at Knight West with piercing eyes.

"Of course! Your order is my will!" Knight West was about to leave when a voice engulfed him.

"Slow! Wait a minute, West Knight!"

Knight West turned his head, and Viscount Grian also looked over. The man who spoke was a man dressed as a servant, and he was standing next to Viscount Grian.

The fox Hua Laikuer, a handsome guy, although he is not young, in his 30s or 40s, he still looks relatively young.

He is now Viscount Grian's butler and personal guard.

He himself is also a slightly knight-level existence in Patricia.

Facing the gazes of other people, the fox Hualaikuer's face was as calm as ever.

He looked at Knight West and said, "Knight West, Lord Viscount, don't forget that Baron Dikas has just finished leading the villagers and has really passed this winter!"

Upon hearing this, Knight West's face immediately turned pale.

The interest dazzled his mind, and he almost forgot about it.

Knight West knew about the horror of the lizard people, but it was unimaginable for a few hundred people to survive the calamity of the lizard people.

Even in the information obtained by Knight West, there is a wall.

With that thought in mind, West's knight became even more complicated.

A wall was built in three months, and the energy behind it is really terrifying!