The appearance of Baron Akford in the tower not only increased the tension of the Earth team, but also exceeded the expectations of the six accompanying knights in the Middle Ages.

Seeing the figure standing at the highest point of the castle, and after his body was slightly stiff, Garucha, who was walking in the front of the team, and another knight pulled the reins at the same time, controlling the horse to give way to the side, allowing the dust and gravel, which was not very obvious, to be farther away from the trajectory that Wu Qingchen was about to pass behind him.

Soon, Wu Qingchen and his party reached about two hundred steps away from the castle.

This is also the place where the guards were asked about it when they came here the previous time.

This time, the suspension bridge was directly put down.

Earth, country, a village, a village activity center.

"Did you see it?"

Pointing at the small movements of the knight in front of the video and the suspension bridge that he put down in advance, Li Yanjing smiled and said to the workers beside him: "This is the benefit of slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat."

"Hmm" the workers were thinking.

"Think about it," Li Yanjing continued; "If there was no super-spec show carefully arranged by the staff team, and Mr. Wu Qingchen only brought a sender here, what would he look like now?"

The workers thought for a little, and two figures soon appeared in their minds: one was dusty, covered in dust, sweating; the other was panting, shaking, almost crushed to death by a huge burden.

"You're going to be the first to win." Ye Yi murmured.

"Not bad." Li Yanjing nodded: "The shelf has been supported. Next, let's see how Mr. Wu Qingchen performs."

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A faint smile hung on the corner of Hillbowt's mouth.

He couldn't be unhappy. The relatives of the captain's guard, the second son of the dog officials, and the guys introduced by Madame Lisa were all sent to clean the castle. As long as he worked harder, he would get the bad job.

I heard from my cousin and my mother that as long as I stand by the door, convey the baron's orders, inform the ministers of their requests, occasionally move things, and sometimes - or most of the time, I'm idle, and undoubtedly the most relaxed and comfortable beauty in the entire castle.

The experience of listening to the poor two days ago has indeed proved this.

Today seems to be easier.

The irritable Garrocha came over to ask for a meeting twice, and the Baron Master simply left the study. In this way, Hillbowt's work removed the "transmit orders" item, and only when other ministers came to find the Baron, they needed to complete the reminder and message work.

The sun is not far from the setting.

The day's work is about to end

You can rest on the bed soon

Thinking of sleeping, Hillbowt yawned leisurely and stretched his waist long.

"Haha" At this moment, the Baron's laughter came from the direction of the castle spiral: "John is still the same as he was a child. His favorite game was to ride a pony and cut the straw man."

"So that's it." After the Baron's words fell, a very young voice continued: "No wonder the teacher is so skillful in combat."

"I was not skilled at all when I was a child. I had to leave a scar and shed tears in two or three days." At this point, the Baron finished the last spiral ladder and stepped into the corridor.

As the Baron turned around, the other two figures also entered Hillbowt's vision. On the left was the familiar servant, and on the right was a strange guy.

The weird thing is that this guy has a little bit of a slim figure, but his body is clean; his face is a little tender, but his face is a mature that a young man can never have; walking beside the baron and the servant, he is obviously shorter, but when he looks carefully, he doesn't feel short at all.

"What do you see?"

When Hillbaut was a little confused, the attendant walked over to him: "Don't you know the etiquette? You're not going to salute the priest?"

"Ah" Hillbowt noticed that this weird guy was wearing a priest's costume. He hurriedly took off his hat and bowed: "I'm sorry, sir, please forgive my negligence."

"It's nothing, the weather is too hot, it's not your fault." The young priest also walked to the side. When he heard Hillbaut speak, the young priest immediately stopped. He turned to Hillbaut first, stood up before starting to speak. The gentle smile on his face seemed to be able to resolve all grudges.

"Come here"

After talking for two sentences, the Baron had already walked about ten steps. He turned around and waved: "Let me take a good look, what good news has my nephew brought me."

"Okay, sir."

As he said that, the young priest nodded to Hillboet again, gave another kind smile, before turning around and heading towards the Baron Master.

"Which parish is this priest from Mr. Norton?"

At the back of the young priest, Hillbowt smiled blankly and turned his head to look at the attendant who stayed beside him. Everyone in the castle knew that when talking to people, the Baron did not like irrelevant people to get too close.

"Not a parish." The attendant shook his head and replied softly: "This is Los/Maurice of Akerry's village."

"Acre Village?" Hillbowt was a little surprised: "Master! Is this the new priest?" Hillbowt's eyes showed a strong envy: "No wonder the Baron is so kind. When this lucky man was promoted by the church, the Baron Master was happy for two or three days."

"How could it be unhappy?"

The attendant smiled: "When the situation of priest Ross was not very good, the Baron Master disagreed with the public and personally ordered him to be appointed as a cowherd, free people jumped directly to the cowherd. Remember how many people complained at that time?"

"Of course." Hillbaut nodded repeatedly.

How could it be forgotten?

Just after the "war for hearing the bad guys", Hillbaut has a deep understanding of this. How many open and secret arrows have encountered when he competed for hearing the bad guys? When Los/More became a cowherd, he must have experienced many waves of rushing waves.

However, Hillboat looked at the young priest's back with a sore touch: Before these twists and turns could be touched by the corners of Los/More's clothes, they were all blocked by the Baron.

"Hey" It seemed as if he had guessed Hillbaut's thoughts, and the attendant looked over with a smile: "Are you jealous?"

Hillpaut's face turned slightly red.

"It's nothing to be jealous." The attendant sighed a little: "Who doesn't envy such good luck? The cowherds in the big village! Who has few inferior relatives who need to make arrangements? However, it was lucky before, but now it's different. At that time, those people shouted that the Baron's voice was wasted the opportunity to win over the hearts of the people. Now they have to admire the Baron's vision."

"Hmm?" Hillpaut was a little confused.

"I have never met before, and without anyone helping to speak, I jumped directly from a free man to a cowherd. What is trust? What is kindness? What is your own person? That's it."

"But" Hillbowt frowned slightly: "Your Excellency Loss doesn't know about the complicated things here, right?"

"If you don't know now, it doesn't mean you don't know in the future. Your Excellency Loss doesn't know, it doesn't mean you don't know that even if everyone around you shut up, aren't we still there? In fact, maybe the later you know, the better the result."

"Well." After thinking for a moment, Hillbaut looked at the attendant in admiration.

"A few days ago, the Baron Master had already received the news," the attendant continued: "After Pastor Praia obtained the divine title, whenever he went to discuss the matter, the village of Akerrie will be presided over by Los/Moul. Judging from this appearance, the Fishgard Parish has planned to leave the village of Akerrie to the priest of Los."

"Tsk tsk" Hillbow smashed his mouth hard.

The attendant was also full of emotion: "The position of a cowherd is exchanged for the friendship of a priest in a large village. This exchange is very cost-effective."

"No wonder"

"Huh!" Before Hillbaut finished speaking, "No wonder", the attendant suddenly pointed ahead: "Will you not go to the reception room upstairs?"

"Now," looking at the sky, Hillbaut hesitated and said, "The sun has already shined. Could it be that the reception room is too hot?"

Next, the two saw Baron Akford, leading the priest Los, stopping at the end of the corridor.

There, a cool breeze was brought to the shaded window, and a long table was placed beside the window, and behind it was the Baron's favorite chair.

"It's true." The attendant quickly patted Hillbaut's shoulder: "Go and move a seat for Lord Los."

"good."

Hillboat nodded, and just as he was about to take a step, the Baron's voice also came: "Shielboat, go to the kitchen and let them prepare for the dinner."

"Okay, sir." Hillbowt replied loudly.

He had just become a two-day listener, and the etiquette of the banquet exceeded Hillbowt's knowledge. Now this occasion is obviously not suitable to ask the Baron. Fortunately, the attendant who is good at these tasks is by his side. Hillbowt quickly asked: "What food should be prepared for dinner?"

"Well, when Master Praia came last time, he had two chickens. Lord Los was a class lower than Master Praia, but Lord Baron was very close, so I told the kitchen to slaughter two chickens."

"Okay." Hillboite nodded and left quickly.

"When you come back, remember to move a seat." A second reminder from the attendant came from behind.

About five minutes later, he notified the kitchen and moved a round stool. Hillbaut walked back.

"Well, it's running very fast."

Seeing Hillbaut at the corner of the spiral ladder, the attendant took the round stool and showed a slightly admirable smile.

At this moment, the Baron's series of laughter came from behind the two.

"The blind cow and the broken leg survived? Now they can all go to the fields to work?"

"Okay! Great! Loss, thanks to you in Akerley's village! I'll ask you for good luck after Arkford!"

The two turned their heads at the same time. At the end of the corridor, the Baron master pinched the parchment with his left hand and patted the young priest's shoulders with his right hand. The smile on his face was extremely refreshing.

The smile on the attendant's face dissipated like a tide.

"Quick" put the round stool back into Hillbowt's hand, and the attendant urged: "What is the identity of Priest Ross? How can he sit on the round stool? Hurry, go and change it to a chair!"

"Hilboat?"

Although he did not see the round stool, the Baron vaguely heard the voice of the two talking: "It's just right back. Go down, find someone, go outside to find Valles and tell him that Ellis's ox should not be killed, and maybe there is still a rescue."

"Okay, sir." Hillbowt hid the round stool behind his back quickly, turned around, and was about to run downstairs.

"Wait!" The attendant lowered his voice and ordered: "Tell the kitchen to slaughter another lamb."

Five minutes later, he notified the good kitchen and the messenger to find the farming officer. He moved a chair and climbed up the spiral ladder panting.

The attendant waited directly at the end of the spiral ladder.

Before the two of them could hand over the chairs, the sound of the Baron laughing came from the direction of the end of the corridor.

"Bees can build new nests! Yes! Why didn't I expect bees can build new nests!"
To be continued...