Lute, who was frightened and frightened, heard Roger's words before he came back to his senses. He suddenly felt angry for no reason, but he suppressed it in his heart in an instant, with a panicked expression on his face.

He bowed his back deeply and answered with a slightly crying voice.

"God of light is above! Thank you Lord Roger for your kindness. It is an honor for me to serve the Reinhardt family. Rutte will live up to the Lord's expectations and continue to dedicate everything he has to the Shimmer Leader."

Roger watched the mayor express his loyalty passionately with a smile on his face, patted the other party's shoulder lightly, and gave a joking order.

"I happen to have a very important order here, and I will give it to you in front of everyone. I think you will be able to complete this task perfectly."

Roger waved to the old butler to come closer, and then asked him to whisper a few words. After a while, the old butler brought a pile of pebbles.

Just when everyone didn't know what the new lord was up to, Roger smiled at everyone and said: "When I came over, I saw that all the wheat in the fields had been trampled. The most important thing is to waste food.

A shameful act. Therefore, this lord decided to set up a special town guard to take care of the food in the fields."

"Everyone who is hit by the pebbles I throw, come to the stage, and I will personally appoint you."

After saying that, Roger's face darkened, he grabbed the pebbles in the old butler's hand and threw them out one after another rapidly.

In the crowd, everyone with strong vitality that Roger felt through the life resuscitation skill was hit in the head by pebbles one by one, causing a small bump.

When many serfs saw this playful scene, they dared not speak out in anger. They lowered their heads and waited nervously, not daring to escape.

However, some serfs showed strange expressions. Roger ignored them and threw a dozen pebbles in a few seconds, causing a dozen people to come forward obediently, covering their foreheads.
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As a trainee knight, although Roger is not as strong as Anna, he has also undergone various arduous trainings. Although the accuracy of throwing stones is not so accurate, he can still hit the target after throwing a few more times.

Looking at the dozen or so people who came on stage obediently, Mayor Root's face turned dark. The new lord's operation first made him almost feel that he was doomed for the day, and now he had wiped out all his team members.

What is this going to do? Give him a blow? Or is he declaring sovereignty?

"The good days are yet to come! Look how I will kill you next!" Root cursed viciously in his heart. He was teased by this novice lord like a donkey today. Sooner or later, he will come back with revenge. Even if he is a noble, in

In the barren hills here, there is no difference between nobles and serfs.

"It's just this beautiful wolf knight...if..." Root looked at Anna not far away from the corner of his eye. He was both longing for and afraid of Anna.

The strength of knights has been passed down for thousands of years. He has known how powerful knights are decades ago. The old Earl Reinhardt relied on the so-called knight's breathing method to step on the road to becoming a noble.

"Patience! I must be patient! At least I must be patient before I kill that knight." Root roared in his heart, controlling himself to lower his head and not look at the eyes of his men, as if it was completely irrelevant.

Roger did not notice the twists and turns of Mayor Root, but jokingly said to the dozen or so people on the stage: "From today on, I...Roger Reinhardt will appoint you as...

Guardians of Shimmer Town, your mission is to guard the fields outside the town and restore the fallen wheat. If a monster is discovered and the sea tribe invades, you must rush to the stone castle where the lord is to report in time. You understand

Is it done?"

The dozen or so lucky people were still waiting for Mayor Root's order, but found that the other party had lowered his head and not looked at them. After hesitation, they met Roger's stern eyes, and suddenly their hearts trembled, and they shouted

Saying "I obey! Lord."

"Very good! Now you can complete your mission. Mayor Root will supervise you at all times." Roger smiled and waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave the podium, then turned around and continued to face the

More than two hundred people.

"With the supervision of Mayor Root and more than a dozen guards, I believe that the wheat in the territory will be harvested!" Roger gently clapped his palms in celebration, but found that everyone was looking at him in astonishment.

So I had to stop applauding in embarrassment, coughed twice, and continued to say in a deep voice: "Next, let's announce the second major event!"

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they immediately looked at Roger eagerly, waiting for the next chapter, praying in their hearts that this noble grandfather would stop playing tricks on them.

"All the kids around the age of fifteen come on stage." Roger said.

Suddenly! There was some commotion in the audience, but due to the deep-rooted slavery education, many serfs quickly calmed down, reluctantly pushed their children out, and watched them walk onto the stage.

Seeing the many serfs below looking at their children worriedly, Roger raised his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry! This lord is not a bastard who doesn't do his job properly! The reason why I asked you to come up is to select candidates for my lord's personal guard.

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"SS!"

The eyes of many serfs lit up, and sparse voices suddenly sounded, conveying a sense of joy in the crowd.

"Yes, that's right! As a qualified lord, I will form the first bodyguard of the Glimmer Territory. All members of the bodyguard who are selected will receive a monthly salary of ten silver Naels."<

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"Ten pieces of silver! God of light!" Someone shouted out, seemingly shocked that the salary was so high.

In just a short moment, the mood of many serfs changed 180 degrees, and they all longed for their children to be favored by this aristocratic grandfather, and to live a life without worries about food and clothing.

More importantly, once you become a lord's personal guard, you get rid of the serf status and become a free person!

Roger raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and then turned to look at the dozen or so half-year-old children on the stage. They were all dirty, like little black coals, with ragged clothes and holes and patches all over their bodies.<

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If Roger's previous plan was to follow, he planned to let these children run and jump, and select each one according to his physical potential.

But now, he has a more convenient method, which is the skill "Life Revival" copied from Elf Ellie.

When Roger uses life resuscitation, he can feel the target's vitality, or "quantity".

This feeling is a bit like wearing thermal scanning glasses at night. You can see at a glance where the vitality is strong and where the vitality is weak.

Looking at the children standing in a row, Roger walked all the way over. He touched the head of the one he liked and asked him to stand closer. In the end, he picked and selected only eight boys. In the end, he had to go again.

Plus two girls.

It's not that Roger is discriminating, it's just that the Guards have to undergo very hard training, and women suffer more in physical training, especially the children of serfs in aristocratic society, who have low self-esteem and timidity.
Chapter completed!