Master Overlord

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“Little… wheat, wheat… seedlings, yellow… beans…”

Next to a field outside Shangli Village, Morion squeezed a branch of tree branch while writing pictures on the ground while mutter incantations in his mouth.

“Earl. Big. Man, go. River. Collar—”

“——Torrio!” Just when Torrio was comparing the booklet on his left hand and carefully practicing on the ground, there was a shout suddenly behind him.

“What’s wrong, Evan!” Morion shouted, turning his head.

“You guy,” Evan ran to Morion, his hands on his knees, gasping for gasps. “Don’t you say… Speaking of weeding here, actually secretly… If you practiced words here, if you were mother know……”

“Don’t pant like Old Ox, sit down and say, what the hell is going on.”

Evan has a bad health, and Morion hopes he can finish speaking quickly, so he can practice his own words.

It’s still early, he can wait for the noon to go back, so that he can practice all the words on the booklet.

Evan sat directly on the ridge, but complained to Morion: “you guy, I’m lazy here, it’s just not enough friends!”

“Asshole, I’m not lazy. I don’t believe you can see for yourself!” Morion waved his hand at the wheat field in front of him.

The two of them were lame and one was sick from childhood. Although they couldn’t do too much heavy farm work, they never slacked off.

Stretching his neck, Evan glanced carefully at the wheat field in front of him, and saw that the weeds were pulled from the ground.

“Okay, I wronged you,” Evan said. “But why are you sitting here, you don’t want to be lazy and practice words.”

“What’s the matter? I have no time to accompany you. What is my mother?”

“No, they are busy with feces.” Evan waved his hands, gasping for breath anyway. “No one has seen such baby feces before, but now they are rushing to town for transportation.”

“Did you argue with them again?” Morion scowled.

Some time ago, because they were competing for the feces of the public toilets in the town, they had trouble in three villages. If the three village chiefs arrived in time, dozens of people almost started!

According to him, in the future, it should be Gola’s shit and his own dung, so as to avoid arguing with others in order to fight for manure.

“It’s not the same thing.” Seeing Morion looked serious, Evan said with a laugh. “I heard my uncle said that Master Gustavo is going to let people measure the land and say what homestead it is for me.”

“Homestead…” Morion looked puzzled. “What’s it for? Is Lord Earl going to build a wall?”

“What city wall is in the land we cultivated all around!” Evan immediately denied.

In fact, he did not know that the homestead was dry and so on, but he heard his uncle say something casually.

Looking at Morion, Evan raised his chin, as if he understood some great secret: “Tell you, according to my uncle, this homestead is for us, it seems that we are building a house on it, our own house! We still You can dig the dunghole yourself!”

“Really!?”

“Of course it is true, my uncle said! My uncle is doing things under Master Gustavo.”

“But how do we build the house, let’s build it ourselves?” Although it’s unclear how much it would cost to build a house, Morion knew that his family would definitely not be able to build it because he didn’t have any money at all.

“This…I’m not understood.”

Hesitating for a while, Evan said affirmatively, “But there is always a way. We don’t have money now, and we won’t have it in the future! There are 4 places in the town to hire people to work. As long as they are willing to work, they will have money to pick up, and they can definitely cover it. Go to the house!”

“But we can’t do anything…” Morion lowered at once, then flicked the tree branch in his hand.

He limped in one leg and was not able to move. People in the town saw him as a child and didn’t need him at all.

Once in the farm, he was always bullied by Sangze steward’s younger son, saying that he was a lame waste, and he could only be with livestock for a lifetime.

He doesn’t want to be waste, he dreams of becoming a Knight, a powerful Knight! Just as powerful as the Knight on the Lord Arthur side!

If you don’t break your leg, you can join Brie and become Lord Arthur’s soldier. I don’t know what happened to Brie. Morion thought lowly.

Releasing the hand holding the lame tightly, Morion stood up and shook towards the wheat field in front.

He was going to pick up the branches that he had thrown away. Lord Arthur said that in the future Upper River Collar, as long as he is willing to work hard, everyone will have a chance.

Although he fell off his leg and became unable to become Knight of Lord Arthur in his life, he can still read and read.

Everyone in the village said that as long as they could read, Mayor Gustavo would give him a good job, neither mining nor carrying heavy objects. Even a lame person like him would be competent!

“Are you still going to stay here, I won’t talk to you.” Retrieving the branch, Morion gently spread out his booklet, preparing to continue to practice writing.

“Hey, I haven’t said anything yet!” Evan yelled in dissatisfaction.

“Anything else, didn’t you say everything?”

“Say what you said, I just said it when you asked me.”

“Then say it quickly, I’ll listen.” Holding the branch, Morion started writing and drawing on the ground again.

It would be nice if there was a broken quill, Morion thought. He worried that he would not get the job provided by the mayor of Gustavo because he would not write with a quill pen.

“Write what to write, stop writing!”

Seeing Morion disregarding himself, Evan yelled, “Tell you, there were a lot of scholars coming to us a few days ago, it is said that Lord Earl let them come!”

“Scholar?” Morion froze, then immediately turned around and asked, “Where are they, how many people?”

Hearing many scholars, Morion panicked.

Scholars are the most knowledgeable people. They know all the words. No matter how hard they try, they are probably not as good as they are, not to mention they have bad legs.

Morion was at a loss.

Evan didn’t notice the loss of his companion, and thought Morion was shocked by his exclusive news.

“It is said that there are 40-50 people, and now they are all living in the scholar community.” Evan looked smug.

“Do you know the scholar community? The roof there is still covered by my father, and I’ve been there! Tell you, it’s really beautiful there, ash-gray brick walls, orange red roofs, and yards outside. Fruit Tree!”

Evan proudly showed off his knowledge, but did not wait for the praise and surprise of his friends.

“Morion, what’s wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?” Evan only noticed his friend’s bad face.

“I…” Morion was so disappointed that he pinched the literacy booklet tightly and then smashed it directly to the ground.

“What are you doing!”

Evan was taken aback by Morion’s move, and immediately jumped up to pick up the crease book on the ground.

Looking at his friend, Evan said dissatisfiedly: “This thing will be used when we go to school, and it will definitely be used. What do you throw away! Maybe scholars will take it to test us!”

The dirt on Evan pats’ literacy book. Each literacy test has only one copy.

“Going to school? You said scholar wants to test us?” Morion held back the tears coming out of his eyes and stared at his friend.

“Yeah.” Evan said, “The village chief Sangze has informed us that we will go to the newly built school in the town tomorrow and say that it is Lord Earl’s order, no one can disobey. Those scholars are all Lord Earl please ask for advice We read. Morion, what’s wrong with you?”

Morion stood up at once, pointing at Evan and shouting, “You, you guy, why didn’t you say that early! I almost cried out!”

“Why didn’t I say it early, I ran to inform you as soon as I got the news!” Evan replied dissatisfied.

Morion froze, grabbing his own literacy book, and lowering his head to flatten the folds above, while whispering, “Who makes you so verbose, I won’t, thank you.”

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