The vast relocation team quickly entered the town that had been attacked not long ago, but after these people entered the town, they couldn't help but whisper.
The residents of the town also paid attention to these residents who came to the town in a swaggering manner by their houses and streets.
The guarding soldiers quickly maintained order, but before they could let these people return to the town, Li Ke came here with Jennifer and Lagertha, and behind them was the man who didn't.
The captain of the guard has to be chosen.
"Where do these people come from?"
Jennifer could tell the situation of these people at a glance. These people were all tall and muscular, and they were not comparable to ordinary farmers.
And although their clothes were obviously a little shabby, their spirits were much better than those of the residents in this town.
Compared with those listless townspeople, it seems that these talents deserve to be called "people".
This is indeed the case.
Most of the people managed by the mayor of the town are such people and homesteaders, rather than contract farmers who farm the land, or simply hired workers on the farm.
However, Lagertha, who was following Li Ke, couldn't help but cover her mouth when observing these 'refugees', because she saw people from the Defias Brotherhood among them!
It was a tall, thin man with black hair. She had seen that person when her master was making a deal with the Defias Brotherhood!
At that time, the other party was holding a hammer used to hit stones, looking at him and the owner indifferently, but now the other party was holding his little daughter, and there was a woman who looked a little vicissitudes beside him. It was obvious that the whole family of three was there.
Here it is.
If she hadn't seen him holding a hammer and looking angry, she wouldn't even believe it was the same person!
"The only workers we can use right now."
His words made Lagertha, who covered her mouth, move her eyebrows. Compared with Jennifer, who didn't know much about Stormwind City, Lagertha was a real Stormwind person, so after seeing her former acquaintance, he immediately
Realize who these people are.
"They will renovate our town and then help us build various things and buildings. Otherwise, Jennifer, with the people we brought, it would be impossible to manage this vast land."
Li Ke didn't pay attention to Lagertha's actions. He couldn't hide his use of Defias thieves, but as long as he stayed here and stayed here, who would care?
Because most of these refugees had various iron tools in their hands, the guards did not dare to let them get close to the de facto lord's palace, so within a short time, the leaders of these 'refugees' were brought over
, came to Li Ke.
Looking at the disguised Van Cleef, he couldn't help but laugh. The other person was now almost made up to be an Arab, wearing a headscarf, a robe and the like. He was a bodyguard who was full of limitations and derogatory connotations.
If you look at it, his outfit really suits his profession.
But even though he had known it for a long time, Li Ke was still surprised that the other party came in person.
"You actually came in person."
Van Cleef nodded and looked at Li Ke who got off the horse, his eyes full of surprise.
He thought Li Ke would talk to him on horseback, but he still didn't forget to tell him the reason for coming.
"Let me see what the environment here is like, and whether you really plan to cooperate with me, or..."
He glanced at the officer behind Li Ke. The lion pattern on his body made him quite unhappy, so Li Ke spoke.
"Send you to prison in batches? And then exchange for glory and wealth?"
Van Cleef nodded and took out some tobacco leaves like a real refugee, but Li Ke declined with a smile.
On Earth, he did this because of favors and business negotiations, but now he doesn't need it. Seeing that Li Ke didn't like this, Van Cleef just shrugged and handed the tobacco to Johnson beside him.
The other person put it directly into his mouth and started chewing it without any courtesy.
For this kind of old miner, smoking can no longer satisfy him.
"Of course, after all, you are now nominally Varian's knight. This is a sure way to make money without losing money."
Looking away from the soldier, Van Cleef breathed a sigh of relief, because the officer's face showed an indescribable expression, like you had eaten a rather sour orange, but in order to let the rest of the
It hurts other people, and then I have to force myself to look expressionless.
Li Ke laughed out loud. He felt that Van Cleef didn't really think that Stormwind City would be able to live peacefully in the future, right?
If Lordaeron hadn't been killed by Arthas himself.
"Really? Do you really think so?"
Fan Cleef felt a little melancholy when he heard this. He took a deep breath, looked in the direction of Stormwind City, and looked at the gorgeous palace behind Li Ke that the previous nobles had obtained by exploiting peasants, and then nodded.
"It was a long time ago."
Li Ke looked at his face, listened to his somewhat vicissitudes of tone, and understood his helplessness, sadness, and anger.
However, no matter what, things have come to this point.
"So what do you think of this town?"
Li Ke pointed at the towns around him, and Van Cleef was not polite at all when he complained.
"It's terrible. There is no division in the layout. There are all kinds of dangerous buildings, and there is no defense at all. It can be said that without those five hundred soldiers, this town would not be safe at all.
Add in the farmers who have no hope, and overall, this place is just like any other place.”
"When he has a rich lord who wants to build this place. By the way, I didn't tell you, all the land in the land I govern belongs to me, but the tax..."
Li Ke wickedly handed a bottle of water to Van Cleef. Van Cleef hesitated for a moment, then took it and took a sip.
And when he saw that he was about to swallow the saliva, Li Ke revealed the tax he planned to ask for.
"Only 30%."
With a pop, Van Cleef spit out the water in his mouth, and Li Ke just turned sideways, allowing the water sprayed by Van Cleef to hit the face of the equally astonished but innocent Lom Sanchi.
The defensive officer narrowed his eyes, made a painful expression, and shed tears continuously.
