"Hold it." The old monk said disrespectfully: "If you don't want to be sold to slaves inexplicably in the future, go and Mr. Mitchell to recognize the words above clearly. If he doesn't teach you, it's that he wants to cheat you. Go out."

Bell turned around and walked out of the room first, Angru followed, Pierre bowed and hurriedly chased out.

After three little Dusaks walked out of the town office, Winters couldn't help asking: "With a few kids, is that what happened?"

"Sixteen years old is not young. If they weren't Dusak, they might have been married." The old monk yawned: "And maybe these guys can hate me for the rest of their lives, but the lessons are not learned at all."

"If you throw all your teaching work to Pierre, then aren't you a white-collar worker's salary?" Winters suddenly got the point.

Monk Reed laughed: "It is not worth teaching people to recognize words. It is worth knowing how to teach people to recognize words."

While the lieutenant and the monk were chatting in the town hall, a new wooden house rose up across the road.

The whole logs were being transported from the logging yard by truck, and the carpenters, masons and laborers were sweating, and one of the walls had been built.

This is the most important event in the town in recent days, the prosperity that Gillard Mitchell hopes for, and the important puzzle of the prosperous Wolf Town.

This wooden house, expected to be bigger than the town office, is the future Langtun Town Security Office, which will have many functions such as office locations, arsenals, prison cells and guard dormitories of the town’s officers.
Chapter completed!