French knight lord: I have a skill panel

Chapter 11 What Matters is Talent
Two days later, Luo Mo stood on the training ground, looked at the two people who could still stand after all the training items, and nodded with a smile.

The first selection of knights was finally over. In the end, two people passed and three were eliminated.

The three were lying on the ground panting, two of them had tears in their eyes and looked depressed.Another person struggled to stand up, his eyes full of reconciliation.

The two people who passed by had already exhausted all their strength at this moment. They held on to prevent themselves from falling down, and looked at each other with excitement on their faces.

The dealers were watching in a row outside the training ground, and one of the women was crying hoarsely, begging Luomo to let his man try again.

"Kurd's family, don't bark, your man is dead, he can't even move when lying on the ground, what else do you want him to do?"

A woman next to her raised her chest high and said proudly.Her man, Joss Brook, persisted until the end, and he would receive a monthly salary, so he was very happy at the moment.

"From the Brook family, how do you know that my man is not good!" The woman from the Kurd family stared at her, with fire in her eyes.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "She tried it."

Except for the family members of the five people on the field, people from other families didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they all burst into laughter.

Hearing this, the woman from the Kurd family suddenly frowned, and rushed to the woman from the Brook family, and began to pull her hair, as if she wanted to vent all her anger on her.

"Ah, you dare to pull my hair, I'll scratch your face!"

Not to be outdone, the woman of the Brook family immediately fought back, tore at the opponent's face, and dunked it into the opponent's nostrils.

The crowd became lively after a bang, and those nearby hurriedly retreated to make room for the two women to fight.People in the distance rushed over to watch.

Old Barron hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, pulled the two women apart, and shouted loudly: "Stop it, be careful that the master will punish you two for food! The man from the Kurd family has been promoted to the Cavaliers, how dare you fight?" People?"

The woman from the Kurdish family was fighting passionately. When she heard this, she suddenly realized that there was a gap in status between herself and the other party. She immediately stopped and took two steps back.

The woman in Brooke's family was a bit unsatisfied, but the old housekeeper was standing here, she couldn't go up and chase her, so she had to show off her might with her fists.

The woman from the Kurdish family wanted to say something nice to show her weakness, but she also felt a little embarrassed.Standing there at a loss, I just felt a great sadness welling up in my heart.

In the training ground, Luo Mo personally helped the three eliminated people up, told them to wait aside now, and then walked to the two people who had passed the training.

"My master." The two bowed together and saluted.

"Jos Brook; Nicholas Colin." Lomo called out their names.

"Yes, my lord." The two immediately agreed.

"Good job!" Lomo extended his thumbs to the two of them: "The two of you will be my knight servants in the future. Your family's food supply will be doubled, and you will get five silver coins every month. Keep this training state, and never Starting tomorrow, practice swordsmanship."

"Obey, my lord!" The two shouted loudly at once.

Luo Mo whispered to George beside him: "From tomorrow onwards, there will be no food restrictions for the two of them, and they will use the same ingredients as me until they are full."

"Yes, my lord." George glanced at the two of them enviously, and responded in a low voice.

When the two of them heard this, they were extremely moved, and tears welled up in their eyes.Jos escaped from the famine in the north, and Nicholas worked as a serf in Sardin Manor since he was a child.The two of them had never seen a lord be so kind to serfs.

Luo Mo waved his hand, signaling them to go back to rest, and then called the other three people to come forward.

These three people hurriedly bowed to Luo Mo.

"Master, please, give me another chance. I'm okay." One of the young men with a brown beard begged in a low voice.

He had been struggling to stand up just now, obviously unwilling to the extreme.

Looking at his face, Luo Mo remembered that when he was hunting owl beasts a few days ago, he and the other two militiamen did not escape, but kept guarding under the tower. He was indeed a brave man.

"Vincent Kurd." Lomo said.

"Yes, my lord." The young man replied.

Luo Mo called out the names of the other two people, and said, "You have not passed the selection, and you are still in the militia."

"Yes." The three whispered, feeling very depressed.

Luo Mo smiled slightly and continued: "But don't be discouraged, I will select once every half a month. If you still have ideas, you can continue to train and wait for the next selection."

When the three of them heard this, their eyes lit up immediately, and then their fighting spirit was ignited.

Luomo looked at Vincent and continued: "Vincent, in view of your brave performance when hunting owl beasts that day, I promoted you to the captain of the militia. You can also organize militia training and train them into the reserve of the knight squad. One Yue will give you two silver coins."

"Obey." Vincent heard Luomo's affirmation of himself, and shouted with tears in his eyes.

Luo Mo turned to George and said, "Tell this matter to other people in the farmer."

"Yes, master," George replied.

As the appointment ended, the crowd gradually dispersed.Some people rejoice, some people lose.After more people saw the physiques shown by these five people, they felt a little more secure.

Old Baron leaned over to Luomo and said softly, "Master, the winter wheat planting is about to start. But now the strong farmers are thinking about training the items you set, which may affect the cultivation."

"Then continue to recruit serfs."

Regarding this matter, Luomo had planned for a long time, and immediately expressed his thoughts: "When I entered the city, I saw many trackers along the lower reaches of the Voro River. These people are obedient and can endure hardships. They will be my best. Sources of soldiers. You and George go to inquire about their treatment. If the treatment is lower than that of our peasants, we will dig them over. Remember, as long as there is no owner, it is best to be a free body who escaped from the evil orcs in the north. Don’t There is a dispute with the pier. Under any circumstances, we must keep a low profile and put safety first."

The old Baron showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "If you recruit too many people, you will waste a lot of food."

Hearing this, Luo Mo said in a deep voice, "So we still need to open up wasteland. To be honest, the current 150 mu of land can't meet our development needs at all."

"However, it seems that there are not many lands near the Voro River." Baron said helplessly.

Luo Mo looked at his old housekeeper and reminded, "What about the east side?"

"The east is close to the eastern jungle, and there are always wild beasts infesting, I'm afraid."

Old Barron suddenly realized something when he said this, he slapped his thigh and said, "Master, I am so confused. You have almost wiped out all the Northwind Timberwolves over there! Now there is still a sheep imprisoned in us." The circle! The other beasts also hid far away, and they are rarely seen again."

Luomo laughed, and said, "Your reaction is not too slow. To be honest, the land in the east is actually quite fertile. There used to be forest wolves, but now it's not a problem at all. Don't worry, go east, I will let Xiao Zhu Neil and Crane lead some canals across."

"Yes, Master." A smile finally appeared on Old Barron's face.

Luomo thought for a while, and said again: "Junior's woodwork is good, and Crane's construction skills are not bad. These two, plus the shepherd Toby, are technicians of our manor. Wait After the group of trackers arrived, let the three of them leave the farm work and concentrate on their affairs. Prepare more cattle and sheep, farmhouses, and various tools."

"Understood. The three of them don't want to do farm work for a long time, and they will be very happy to hear the news." Barron nodded.

"Well." Luomo continued to remind: "These things must be done quickly. Try to expand [-] acres of land before the winter wheat is sown. Old Barron, don't worry about money and food. The important thing is talent. Everyone will create value, so don’t be afraid of crowds, you know?”

"Master, don't worry, I understand. I'll take George to Lando Wharf now." Barron patted his chest immediately and said.

(End of this chapter)