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Chapter 18 The Merciful Lord

Tina suddenly lost her temper and said, "Don't look down on me. Even though I'm young, I'm a fourth-level magician."

Chris was slightly surprised. Although he had known that this girl's rank wouldn't be too low, he didn't expect it to be as high as the fourth rank.

You know, with the power of a fourth-level magician, it is not difficult to bulldoze a small town.

This is enough to show that Tina's magical talent is different from ordinary people.

Chris said: "It's okay to learn magic from you, but let's forget about calling the teacher."

"Humph!" Tina turned around angrily.

Next, Tina did not teach more advanced magic.

Chris exhausted all the magic power in his body before he stopped for a while to rest.

"Let's learn here today. The only thing you lack now is practical magic experience." Tina said, and Chris' performance made her very satisfied.

"Okay." Chris took the towel handed by the maid and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

After a short rest, Chris gathered all the servants and knights in the castle and announced: "To celebrate my promotion to the first-level magic warrior, I decided to take out all the food in the castle and make it into meals for the leaders.

People."

"Sir, what shall we eat?" Mrs. Allen asked first.

"Don't worry." Chris smiled and said, "I will send a knight to Mote City to purchase food. We only need to leave some for lunch."

"Lord, you are so kind."

"Those citizens will be very happy when they get this news."

Chris clapped his hands and said: "Okay, everyone, take action. Mrs. Ellen, go prepare a big pot. Ruth, help Mrs. Ellen cook. Jonathan, take the knights to the cellar to carry out all the food.

Robert, go and inform the citizens and ask them to prepare bowls and chopsticks. Knight Shiloh, go to Mote City to purchase five thousand kilograms of grain."

"What about me?" Linda Magician pointed her jade finger at herself.

After thinking for a moment, Chris said: "I will leave it to you to take care of the flowers and plants around the castle. I hope you can cultivate a good garden for me."

"Okay!" Linda left happily, not realizing that she was just making up the numbers.

As a result, everyone in the castle took action. Chris looked at the busy backs of everyone and felt very satisfied.

If you give back the food this time, you will probably gain a lot of reputation points.

Bags of rice and noodles were carried out of the cellar. With the help of many servants, Mrs. Ellen set up a large pot in the yard and started to light a fire to cook.

Not long after, smoke rose from the castle.

At the same time, the butler Robert held a gong and beat it back and forth in the territory: "Congratulations to the lord for being promoted to the first level of magic warrior. Each citizen can bring his own bowl and spoon to the castle to receive a free lunch."

Robert's voice echoed over and over again in the territory.

"Our lord, has he really been promoted to the first level of magic warrior?"

"That's still false. I witnessed with my own eyes yesterday that the Lord beat Baron Anthony to the ground and demanded a lot of ransom."

"Really or not, the lord wants to treat us all to lunch?"

"Let's go over and take a look. I haven't had a full meal in many days. I hope I can fill my stomach this time."

Therefore, the citizens of Hope Town took bowls and rushed towards the castle in groups, dragging their families with their families.

Most of the bowls held by these people were notched, the linen clothes they wore had many patches, their eyes were sunken, and their skin was waxy-yellow, like dead tree bark.

They saw a large pot with white steamed buns steaming on it. The thick fragrance filled the air, making them unable to help but swallow their saliva.

"Line up and come one by one." Jonathan is responsible for maintaining order. "Adults will have a bowl of porridge and two woofotou, and children will have a bowl of porridge and one wowotou."

Mrs. Allen picked up all the cornbread, revealing the white rice porridge with some pieces of meat floating on it.

"Wow, there is actually meat."

"Praise be to the merciful lord."

Chris looked at the longing eyes in front of him, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

At least, I now have the ability to provide a full meal for the people under my command.

Reputation from Cologne 1, Reputation from Abel 1...

Every citizen who receives food can bring a little reputation to Chris.

The population of the entire Hope Town is only about two hundred. In the previous life, it might not even be as good as a village.

But in the magical continent, which is vast and sparsely populated, this is a very normal thing.

This wave of food distribution earned Chris 220 reputation points.

Many local residents gathered together to enjoy this rare delicacy.

Take a sip of porridge and a bite of steamed buns, and your face will be full of happiness.

There is peace and tranquility in the territory.

"Vivian, don't run around, eat this hamburger quickly." At this moment, a middle-aged woman's voice came from behind.

Then, Chris felt himself being hit.

He looked back and saw that it was a little girl, who looked to be about five or six years old. She was wearing gray cloth and was very thin. She was holding a broken bowl in her hand, and rice porridge was scattered on Chris's robe.

"Lord, Vivian didn't mean it. Please, please forgive her." When the middle-aged woman saw this, she was immediately frightened. She quickly knelt down on the ground, her body trembling, obviously she was extremely scared.

"Little girl, don't run around, or your uncle will spank you." Chris stretched out his hand and pinched Vivian's cheek.

Vivian didn't admit it, licked her lips and said, "Will uncle continue to make such delicious meat porridge in the future?"

Seeing that the lord was not angry, the middle-aged woman was slightly relieved. However, her daughter's words still made her heart rise in her throat. She quickly said: "Vivian, don't talk nonsense."

Unexpectedly, I heard the lord say: "Of course, you will eat better food in the future."

Reputation from Vivian 2, Reputation from Sicily 1

"Okay, go find your mother, uncle still has something to do." Chris pushed Vivian towards the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman felt relieved, hugged her daughter and left with a lot of thanks.

Chris returned to the castle and changed into clean clothes. When he came down, the yard had basically been cleaned up, and the residents had finished their meals and went to work.

Originally, Chris planned to go to Mott City to sell ice cream today, but he just squeezed a lot of money from Baron Anthony yesterday, which was enough to spend in a short time.

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