Lord of Scourge: Begin as a Demon Archduke

"Who is the real natural disaster!"

"All troops, prepare for battle!"

"Yes!!"

The crowd should be angry.

The Red Day is a catastrophe, and the Lizardmen will come after the Red Day.

The city of Huiyue is facing the greatest threat since its birth.

Any mishandling could lead to destruction.

The storm suddenly rose.

[83.Chapter 79 The Heartbeat of the Mysterious Spellcaster Winnie Guerra]

"Come on, Corey, dig up the dirt here, don't try to be lazy you idiot!!!

This is to resist the trap of the monster of the bloody day! !If you want to die, I can give you a ride now, don't drag us down! ! "

"Goddess, I bet you must have hit the corner of the aunt's house with your brain last night! Is this how the trap was dug?"

"Mark, hurry up, bring the wood up, my uncle who broke a leg is not as slow as you!"

Outside the city of Huiyue, the originally quiet wasteland has now become a construction site in full swing.

Kobolds, humans, and even the army returning from hunting every day will come here to dig traps.

The approach of the bloody day made everyone tense the string in their hearts, and the city of Huiyue was cohesive like never before.

The invasion of foreign enemies is often the best way to divert internal conflicts.

Del, who had just become a supervisor, was full of energy at this time, yelling and directing the crowd to dig traps, and immediately stepped forward to correct the arrangement if it was wrong.

The trap seems simple, but after Del was pointed out by the angelic lady, he realized that there are so many doorways in it.

Thinking of this, Del was very grateful.

Thanks to the great lord for giving him the opportunity to get rid of his slave status, and thanks to the lady angel who taught him the exquisite trap setting technique.

duangduang~~

With the sound of two bells, Del's original intention to correct another trap defect also stopped.

The residents who were digging holes in the soil let out a burst of cheers, and then one by one excitedly put down the farm tools in their hands, turned and walked in another direction.

It's lunch time.

"Overseer Del, do you want to have lunch together?"

"Dell, today my work pay is enough for a bottle of rum, I must come for a drink tonight..."

"..."

The passing residents kept saying hello to Del, seeming quite enthusiastic.

Although he is not forgiving at work, Del likes to help his friends around him on weekdays, so he has a good reputation among the people around him.

Del grinned, chatted and laughed with the crowd for a while, patted the dirt on his body, and turned to go to the place to eat.

But before eating, he still needs to wash his hands.

Because the lord said that if you eat without washing your hands, you will easily get plague and various diseases.

Del was quite uncomfortable at first.

As a slave, he has always stuttered. When did he clean himself up like a nobleman?

But after being enforced a few times, he got used to it and was proud of it.

Because this kind of treatment has always been reserved for free people and nobles.

He Del got it too!

Thinking of this, there is a little pride on his face.

Because he is a noble third-class resident of Huiyue City!

Praise the goddess, praise Lord Laurent!

When we came to the lunch distribution area, there was already a long queue in front of us.

The strong smell of food made him subconsciously swallow his saliva.

Goddess, there must be a barbecue today...

Del excitedly stepped forward to line up.

Although they are supervisors, only first-class residents in Huiyue City can avoid queuing. They, second- and third-class residents, do not have any special privileges.

Thinking of this, Del was full of expectations.

First-class residents, there is currently only one in Glorious Moon City.

That's the director of the paper mill, Mr Tommy.

He has met the other party many times, the gray-haired old man speaks very softly, and he has a great affection for the other party.

It is said that Lord Tommy was also born as a slave, and rose to prominence only after being reused by Lord Laurent.

Del silently regarded the other party as his idol in his heart, and he also had to work hard to get more credit and become a glorious and noble first-class resident.

In this way, if he encounters this kind of queuing situation in the future, he can ignore the queue with graceful steps and go forward to eat.

Thinking of the envious eyes of the crowd around him, Del became excited.

A real man should be a first-class resident.

Just wait, he'll be a first-class resident for sure!

No, not just a first-class resident, he may also obtain a higher status...

The last time the city hall officials put up notices on the streets, they said that above the first-class residents there are glorious Huiyue residents, and above the Huiyue residents, there are honorary nobles.

As long as they make contributions, the great lord will reward them.

When he heard the news for the first time, Del was dubious about it, and didn't think there would really be such a benevolent lord.

But after he showed his ability to lay traps, he was immediately promoted to a third-class resident and got rid of his slave status.

He believed it, and he was absolutely sure of it, convinced of it.

Because he wanted to be rewarded by the lord, and to obtain the supreme glory - honorary nobility!

"If there is such a day, maybe my ancestors will shine for me! I must be the most accomplished genius in the family!"

Honorary nobles, that is nobles.

Thinking of being crowned a nobleman under the eyes of everyone, Del was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

At this moment, a soft voice interrupted Del's fantasy.

"Dell, here's your lunch..."

He was already at the front of the line.

The cook in clean white kitchen clothes held a large gray ceramic bowl and handed it over.

The large bowl is covered with a thick layer of meat, and underneath is a white dough-like food.

That is the main food on the main plane of Nuoer—the blue heart fruit. This underground root plant is quite similar to potatoes, but because of the existence of magic power, it can provide more concentrated energy.

Del swallowed, then looked at the handsome cook in front of him, stammering a bit.

"Linda...I..."

Before the words finished, the cook on the opposite side smiled slightly.

"Dell, another small bowl for you to serve rice? It's already prepared for you."

After speaking, he handed over a bowl that was half the size of the bowl in his hand, but to Del's surprise, the small bowl was also filled with meat and rice.

Seeing Del's puzzled eyes, the cook sneered.

"Take it away, what are you waiting for, you are so tired every day, you should eat more."

Del just took it, then heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you, Linda..."

The cook looked at the somewhat silly Del, smiled and waved her hands.

"Let's go, don't block other people... Also, thank you for sending me flowers last time, I like them very much..."

Del was stunned for a moment, then smiled foolishly, touched his head, and didn't know what to say.

After forcing out a thank you, he turned and left the team.

After leaving the crowd, Del slowly came to his senses.

Turning to look at the busy cook, she grinned.

Unexpectedly, like him, she also likes dog tail flowers.

Then he patted his head in frustration.

He should have said more.

Every time he thought about how to talk to the other party in advance, but when the critical moment came, he forgot everything.

Del, don't be so embarrassing next time, you must talk to Linda a little more.

Well, let’s talk about digging traps, the other party will definitely like to hear it...

After admonishing himself, Del happily left the construction site holding a large bowl and a small bowl.

The city hall stipulates that there is a one-and-a-half-hour break for lunch break, so Del is not worried about being punished by his superiors.

This kind of superior condition beyond imagination made Del very emotional. When he was still a slave, when did he have a rest time? !

Every time this time came, he would thank Goddess of Luck for allowing him to meet the great and benevolent lord.

Del carried the big bowl through the city wall and returned to the City of Bright Moon.

It can be seen that many residents, like him, choose to take their meals home to eat, so his appearance is not out of the ordinary.

But Dern didn't stay in the residential area behind the city wall, but went directly to the castellan's estate behind.

The guards of the castellan's manor did not stop Del, and let him in after giving him a slight nod.

Del didn't dare to wander around. This manor had a very high status in his mind, because the lord lived here.

From the path in the front yard to the back garden, and then entered the dungeon of the manor at the corner.

The guard soldiers of the dungeon were quite familiar with him, and after greeting him, let him drive straight in.

When Del went down to the dungeon, he suddenly felt a bit cold around him.

He didn't take it seriously. Before he was transferred to the construction department, he worked in the dungeon and was very familiar with the environment here.

Passing by prisons without people, Del came to a closed dungeon.

There was a respectful smile on his face.

Tap lightly on the iron railing.

"Miss Winnie..."

Through the dim candlelight, one can faintly see a Miaoman figure lying on the hay.

Winnie Guerra slowly opened her eyes.

After turning his head to see that it was Del, the vigilance in his eyes faded a lot.

Sitting up slowly, he looked directly at this 25-year-old, tall, simple-looking young man.

The voice is crisp, calm and calm.

"Dell, you came here earlier today than yesterday."

After speaking, he looked at the small bowl full of meat in his hand, and said with a half-smile.

"It seems that Miss Linda accepted your flowers."

Del grinned, laughing.