Chapter 5: Lord responsibility

After a while, Bardo drove the bullock cart and came to the door.
　　 Lorraine came out of the room, looked up, and was taken aback.
　　 I saw that a large number of people had gathered at the door, and it was obvious that they also knew the news of the dragon attack. A person's complexion was gloomy, all worried.
　　 The old village chief walked out of the crowd with a cane, shaking slightly.
　　 He smiled reluctantly and said: "Lord, you..."
Lorraine waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, it is my responsibility as a lord to guard the safety of the territory and residents. There is not a saying: Even if a chicken in the village is captured by a fox, the lord noble should also take responsibility."
Hearing this, the old village chief looked at Lorraine in a daze for a long time, and finally sighed, "Okay, okay, okay. Fight for justice and justice, and fight against injustice and evil in the world. Even if you sacrifice your life, you will not hesitate. This is the true nature of the noble Longyacao family."
He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and then said: "I don't say anything else, but Sir Sir, if it is useful to our place, please let me know. There are no other things in the village, but the great guy still has a big That's it. Let them all go with you. When the time comes, we will fight, so I can take care of it."
Lorraine raised his head and glanced behind him, and saw dozens of young and strong lads standing behind the old village chief, holding in their hands such cheap and abundant weapons as pitchforks, wooden sticks, and kitchen knives. .
　　 When I thought that I was going to slay the dragon with this obviously brain-disabled Lord Earl, and achieve a great legend, many of them were excited or scared, and their whole bodies shivered.
　　 But none of them took a step back~!
　　 Even though they knew this, they might never come back, but none of them took a step back, and instead clenched their weapons. Because they clearly know that they are doing this to defend their parents, wives and children, and defend their homes from being ravaged by the dragon.
　　 A breeze blew, and a woman's sobbing sound came from behind the crowd.
The village chief ate the crutches in his hand, turned his head, and shouted angrily: "Cry, cry, why cry~! If you want to cry, go home and howl. Don't show your eyes here. Regardless of his own safety, Sir Alex is going to kill the evil. Dragon, are the men in our village all the coy species who only hide behind others?"
　　 The sobbing choked twice, and then gradually lowered.
　　 Lorraine looked at the young people. Years of work made them dark, and their hands were also covered with calluses. He couldn't help but waved his hand with a wry smile, and said, "Let's go away, why are you doing it."
　　 The old village chief was taken aback, his eyes flushed, and he shouted angrily: "Lord, what do you mean? Do you look down on us?"
Lorraine sighed and said, "Old village chief, it’s not that I underestimated them. You also understand my difficulties. So many people send me to me without waiting for the dragon to ask for money. Just take care of the food, Master, I went bankrupt."
　　 The old village chief grinned awkwardly and stumbled: "Lord, when this is all, don't play."
Lorraine said seriously: "This is not for fun, I mean it. You look back, do they use swords, guns, bows and arrows? I'm not participating in a competition of cutting wheat and feeding pigs, but going to kill dragons. . It’s not that you can win with more people."
　　 The old village chief thought for a while, hesitated for a moment, and said, "But..."
　　 Lorraine smiled and said, "It's nothing, don't worry. It's just a dragon, it's not a big deal. I'll do it alone."
　　 "Really?" Seeing Lorraine's self-confidence, the old village chief couldn't help but wonder. Muttered: "Then... Sir, can you tell me what are you going to do? Make me feel at ease."
　　 Lorraine smiled, then leaned over in the ear of the old village chief and said softly: "I tell you, don't tell anyone. This is my personal top secret. I have never told anyone."
　　 The old village chief couldn't help being surprised. When he thought that the young master had even told him his personal secrets, he couldn't help but feel relieved. With a smile, the wrinkles on his face were all pinched into a flower, and he kept saying: "Yes, yes, yes. I will never tell anyone. Master, you say, you say."
Lorraine coughed softly, and then said blankly: "Master, I have practiced the eighteenth level of the great movement of the universe, and learned the ultimate meaning-the eighteen palms of the dragon. When the time comes, I will slap that The dragon was shot dead."
　　 After finishing speaking, he turned around and jumped into the bullock cart, patted Bardo on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, don't hesitate to give Sir Alex a drive."
　　 Bardo did not dare to neglect, he hurriedly agreed, then waved his whip and drove the bullock cart forward.
　　 The old village chief took two steps, followed the bullock cart, and said in a whimper, "Master, master. Don’t you have anything to do for us? Even a little bit is fine."
　　 Lorraine tilted his head and thought, motioned Bardo to stop the car, and then said to the old village chief: "It's not impossible to say something."
　　 The old village chief hurriedly said: "Well, say it, you say it quickly. No matter what it is, we will do it."
Lorraine turned her head, looked at the people seriously, and said with a heartfelt tone: "From now on, when everyone pays me the rent, don't think about cheating people. Let me fool me with some old sesame seeds and rotten grains. It really hurts the stomach to eat too much of those things."
　　 Everyone is in shock. They all expressed their expressions with their ears and ears: "Don't worry, Sir Sir, don't worry. From now on, we will never fool people again."
　　 "You can't say that either." Lorraine sighed, and said, "If the tax collectors come in the future, everyone should cheat or cheat. If you cry poor, you have to cry likewise. Don't we have to live our life?"
　　 After hearing Lorraine’s words, everyone felt that they were really speaking in their own minds, and they all surrendered, saying: "Yes, yes, yes. Sir, you are right."
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　　 Fort Lorraine is located on the bank of a river, all made of rough black stone. The river channel was in the shape of a huge several characters, bypassing the castle, almost surrounding the entire castle, forming a natural moat.
　　 It is said that this castle was built after the Lorraine family was demoted here to guard against bandits and robbers. But even so, it has many years of history. Many places on the surface of the boulder on the castle have been weathered, and even the Longyacao family emblem carved on the front wall is mottled and full of historical vicissitudes.
　　 Because the owner of the year still dreamed ambitiously to return to the bustling city of Ruman at the beginning, and did not pay much attention to it, so the castle was very simple at the beginning.
　　The subsequent generations of owners also gave up renovation and decoration because they gradually declined and had no money in their hands. It was passed down from generation to generation. During walking, even inadvertently, you can see the monuments left over hundreds of years ago.
　　 Although it cannot be said to be ventilated from all sides, at best it is only a defensive military fortress and not very suitable for living. When it comes to rainy weather, the castle becomes extremely humid, which arouses the irritation of the contemporary family owners.
　　 Lorraine drove the bullock cart and returned to their castle.
　　 The fire in the castle has been extinguished, but the charred wood still emits puffs of blue smoke from time to time, revealing a desolate scene.
　　 Lorraine glanced briefly and found that although it looked miserable, it had only burned a broken stable, and the loss was not large. And no one was hurt, and he immediately let go of his heart.
　　 He patted his chest in relief, and said in his heart: It is a great blessing in misfortune to not have to pay for medical expenses from his thin wallet.
　　 He comforted everyone a few words, and then directed a dozen people in the castle to clean up the endgame.
While working, he lamented his life. At any rate, he was considered a tasteful nobleman, but he didn’t have time to grieve for the fall. It was even more impossible to learn from the Italian swimsuit model. The beauty came to comfort her still young soul.
　　 Hard work, this is the life of the poor. Even if the dragon comes, so what? As long as the sun will rise tomorrow and the world will not be destroyed, everyone will have to live, and they will have to live and wear houses and clothes.
　　 Although the matter is not big, it is extremely trivial. Lorraine has been busy until dusk, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com has finished its work.
　　 He returned to his room exhausted, before catching a breath. At this moment, Ferro knocked on the door and walked in.
　　He came to Lorraine's side and hesitated, but in order to confirm that the young Sir Alex was not impulsive, he let go of the big talk. Finally he asked softly: "Lord, are you really going to slay the dragon?"
Lorraine gave him a stunned look, and said, "Fairro, why is your memory so bad now? I just said it at noon, did you forget it? I think I need to think about it, right? It's time to change to a housekeeper."
The corners of Ferro's mouth twitched a few times, and he calmly said, "No, Sir Alex. My memory has always been very good. For example, when you said on the 13th of last month, you said that you would take one day every five days of work. False, but I have never seen you implement it. At the beginning of this month, you said that you would give us processing funds, but so far, I haven’t seen a copper increase. And..."
Lorraine shivered, hurriedly raised his arms, looked at his bare wrists, pretending that he was wearing the Rolex gold suit that is unique to the upstart successful people, with an attack power of 15%, and he said haha. , It's so late. It's almost time for dinner, right? Hahaha..."
Ferro smiled slightly, and then continued: "There is a proverb: The reason why a wise man is a wise man is because of his important decisions. He must be asked three times. Sir, I will ask one last time. Are you sure it is true? Are you going to kill the dragon?"
　　 Lorraine sighed and said, "Of course this is true. Sir, when did I tell lies?"
　　 Ferro bowed and said calmly: "My Lord, since you have decided to go to slay the dragon, I have prepared some things, do you think it is suitable?"