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Looking at the serf cheering his arms in front of him, Thorne’s mood was very complicated.

Although a trace of lofty and glory rose uncontrollably in his heart, he was really worried about Arthur’s kindness, and would turn this sloppy serf into a group of uncontrollable wild horses.

Treating Serf, he always believed that as long as they can fill their stomachs, it is the Lord’s greatest kindness and wisdom.

Lord Earl is too impulsive. How happy these serfs are now, how angry they might be in the future.

Some reins, once removed, are difficult to add.

“Quiet! Quiet!”

“Everyone is quiet, listen to Lord Thorne finishing his words!

In the shouts of several guards and farm stewards, the serf finally quieted down, and each and everyone gazed excitedly at Thorne.

Spreading the paper with the tax exemption and looking around the crowd, Thorne said loudly: “According to the orders of Lord Windward Fort Earl and Master Arthur Tuxtla, I hereby declare Thorne Gurr that the following taxes will be abolished!”

“The first article-woodland tax!”

“Article 2-Marriage tax!”

“Article 3-Permitted taxes!”

“Article 4…”

“Roar!!!”

When Thorne said Article 4, the serf cheered uncontrollably again.

They originally thought it would be good to have one or two, but Thorne read Article 2 or even Article 3!

When everyone was quiet again, Thorne then read Article 5!

The cheers sounded again, and many women even covered their mouths, tears in excitement.

But the surprise is far from over.

Amidst the cheers, Thorne read out Article 6 and Article 7… Until the end, a total of eleven taxes or fees were exempted!

When Thorne finished the announcement, everyone was so happy that they couldn’t hold on to themselves. Many even grabbed their hair and screamed loudly.

“Sir Lord is 10000 years old!”

“Sir Lord is 10000 years old!”

“Master Earl is 10000 years old!”

……

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and the sound of the waves shook the sky, so that Thorne’s horses stepped back uncomfortably.

Pulling the reins, several guards stared at the cheering serf in front of them. They never knew that these dirty, unkempt guys could actually burst out like this!

Thorne swept across the excited and joyful faces in front of him in turn, looking at the crazy roar group of serf waving his arms, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart, he felt that this group of people seemed to be alive.

“Morion, have you heard it! Did you hear it!” Brie grabbed Morion’s shoulder and shook it vigorously, grinning excitedly, “Eleven! Is eleven! Lord Arthur has exempted us from eleven taxes!”

“This… is this true?” Morion felt dizzy, and he couldn’t believe everything in front of him.

“Really! It’s all true! I just said, Lord Arthur is the most merciful and magical noble! What Lord Arthur said is true!”

Brie hugged his friend and jumped with joy and joy with the people around him.

The atmosphere of ecstasy was like boiling hot water, and everyone kept cheering, hugging, jumping, roaring.

Ten minutes later, after Thorne’s “quiet” cries, the exhausted people gradually became quieter.

Hearing that something was announced, each and everyone immediately held their breath, staring at him expectantly. I look forward to saying good news from this mouth.

“In 2 days, Lord Arthur will hold the first Upper River Collar agricultural competition! Each farm will select 3 of the best farmers to participate in the competition, and the winning farm will each receive ten Copper Coins!”

There was no cheering this time, and after Thorne announced it, the serfs all whispered and talked.

“Master Knight, this… what’s more!” the bold serf asked in a throat, and immediately shrank his neck.

Seeing each and everyone staring at him, Thorne deep voice said: “It’s faster and better than farming and sowing!”

“The 3 farms, 6 people, that would be considered a victory. There should be a rule!” A bold peasant woman asked with a smile at Thorne.

“Yes, lord, how can these 6 people be considered winners!”

“Yeah, how can you win!”

……

Seeing that a woman had spoken first, several bold peasants asked one after another, and everyone quickly agreed.

Thorne slightly frowned, his eyes were over everyone’s eyes, and all the serfs that were out of the sound were forbidden, all closed their mouths, and their necks shrank timidly.

Thorne in armor is just like Iron Pagoda, plus he has a rough face and a hideous scar on his cheek. When he is silent, there are not many people who dare to look at him.

“cough cough !”

Not only did he take it back, Thorne coughed 2 unnaturally, and then said to everyone: “Master Earl will also participate. Anyone who beats Master Earl is considered a winner!”

“what!!”

Growing up, the serf all subconsciously issued cry out in surprise.

Sir Lord wants to compete with them to cultivate the land! ?

Sir Lord wants to plow the land! ?

Will Sir Lord cultivate the land! ?

After talking about the winning requirements, Thorne and several bodyguards simultaneously turned their horses over and did not have the opportunity to ask everyone questions.

The serf’s open mouths maintained a look of exclamation until Thorne and the others hit the horse away, each and everyone came back to his senses.

This news is more shocking than tax exemption!

Doubts, incomprehensions, and confusion about the situation, after buzzing and talking, everyone looked towards the steward of the farm.

“Master Sangze, what the hell is going on?”

“We can’t get it wrong, Master Sangze, Sir Lord really wants to compete with us in farming!”

“Yes, does Sir Lord know how to farm?”

“If we win this, Sir Lord will not give us tax exemption!”

… ..

“Quiet! Quiet!”

Sangze wore a brown robe and a blue hat, and his thick beard was mostly white.

There was a mess in his heart at the moment, but he believed he was impossible to hear it wrong, Sir Thorne was standing beside him, and he was not old enough to hear him.

In any case, please make Lord Earl happy and never let him be dissatisfied with me! Sangze was determined.

Under the scolding of his two sons, the serf finally calmed down, staring at him and waiting for his attention.

Looking at the crowd, Sangze coldly said: “Whether Sir Lord will cultivate land or not, our farm will definitely not win this competition!”

“There are ten Copper Coins won! It’s enough for the whole family to eat for several days!” There was a woman’s whisper in the crowd, and everyone talked again.

“Shut up!” Sangze yelled, and everyone was quiet again.

“Master Earl has been so kind to you. Perhaps this competition is just a whim for the adults and want to have fun. You each and everyone can’t tell good from bad! If you annoy Master Earl, you can afford it!? Or you all Want everything to be null and void today?”

“Then… Then if we deliberately lose to Master Earl, he is not happy, what should we do?”

Upon hearing the tax exemption, it may become invalid, and the serf suddenly lost interest in the ten Copper Coins.

Ten Copper Coins are good, but they are far from tax-free!

Sangze frowned, pacing left and right. He could neither win nor let Master Earl discover that the farmers were deliberately losing to him. This is too difficult!

The crowd rolled their eyes and looked at Sangze pacing back and forth.

“That way!” Sangze stopped and said to everyone: “During the test, everyone at our farm slowed down, neither too fast nor too slow. When the test was halfway through, he pretended to twist his foot. Waisted, then slowed down and let Master Earl win!”


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