Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Yes, in your generation, the Akat family may experience a downturn, but as long as you persevere, there will definitely be a turning point."

The Acate family is a family of wizards, almost every generation or two has a representative figure with excellent talent. Cartier only has Roja, the only son, so Roja's generation is completely stretched, but the son's generation is not good. Okay, grandson is not enough?

"Find more wives and have more children. The chances will be higher. At least in your next generation, there will be at least one person who can carry the banner of our wizard family."

Katiya gave Roja the highest instruction earnestly and earnestly, which made the young man's face tangled and quite speechless for a while, and he could only sigh that he was worthy of being his own father, and what he said was true.

However, although it sounds absurd, Roja knew that this exhortation related to the inheritance of the nobility was not a joke, so he could only silently nod his head, as if Baidi City was entrusting his grandson.

After going around a lot with his father, Roja finally made enough preparations and began to reveal his true purpose.

"Father, I am somewhat interested in agriculture and taxation. Can you let me act as a temporary tax officer to see how uncles collect taxes?"

"Okay, look! Just watch! As long as you want to learn, I will support you unconditionally!"

The Marquis of Cartier, who finally saw hope, waved his hand. Fearing that Roja would change his mind in 3 minutes, he approved the documents and handed them to him on the spot. The efficiency was beyond imagination.

Roja, who had achieved his goal, walked out of the study after thanking him, looking at the document in his hand with tears in his eyes.

Lord's skeleton workers are finally able to work!

Chapter 11 My hometown, you are so green

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord, may Shia bless you!"

Outside the lord's mill, old Kent harnessed the donkey cart carrying flour, and saluted Roja gratefully, while behind him was a group of people looking at him with envy or jealousy.

Old Kent was lucky today. When he came to him, it was already time for the tax collector to get off work, but the generous and kind-hearted young Marquis saw him pulling a large cart of grain and waiting under the sun for so long, so he took the time to do more. After half an hour, old Kent got on the last bus.

You know, Roja is a mobile tax officer. He is here today and he won't be here tomorrow. The next time he sees him may not be when. Old Kent is naturally happy to catch the last train, and others are indeed jealous.

"It's nothing, I'm just going to work late, this year's grain harvest is bumper, go back and prepare for the winter."

The noble boy looked at Old Kent's green head and smiled. After saying a few words of concern, the old farmer, who was already very grateful to Roja, was greatly moved, and the green color on his head became deeper.

Seeing this scene, the "generous and kind" Young Master Roja smiled even more intensely, and couldn't help applauding his wise decision in his heart.

At that time, Roja chose to work overtime to take over the old Kent's order. Naturally, there were factors of kindness and soft-heartedness, but it was more because during the farmland 150-meter marathon, the old Kent gave him the most favorability points after meeting him, and he gave [-] alive!Roja was a little surprised at the time.

What a leek, he is crisp and green!

I feel embarrassed if I don't cut it!

So when Roja found out that he was the next one, he decisively chose to stay and finish the vote. Facts have proved that this is right. Old Kent's vote has more than 300 favorability points, one is worth three.

"Master, it's almost time."

The soft voice of the beautiful maid came to his ears, and the slight heat made Roja feel a little itchy. The boy turned his head and saw the tenderness of the maid who leaned over and whispered, which became bigger due to squeezing.

"..."

"Master?"

"Cough, it's okay."

Although he didn't feel anything because of his young age, Roja, who always felt a little shy, adjusted his mentality, nodded to the defenseless Anna, stood up and walked towards the mill.

The servants behind him began to pack up the tables, chairs and tea sets. The villagers who were not in the line in the distance sighed in frustration. Roja listened to this but did not stop.

Although he also wants to harvest those leeks that he didn't have time to deal with, but as the saying goes, it's too late, and blindly giving favors for a long time will be taken for granted. Although there will be more people harvesting, the number of favor points will not increase. Instead, may be reduced.

After a month of exploration, Roja discovered that the favorability system is very complicated, just like the old Kent today, his high favorability value is naturally due to his gratitude to Roja on the one hand, but part of it comes from catching up with the limited-time discount The joy, the sense of superiority when Roja made an exception and the satisfaction in the envious eyes of the villagers.

The combination of these kinds of feelings is the 300-odd favorability points floating above his head in the end, but if Roja changes from a flow to a fixed point, the old Kent will be grateful, but he will never be so happy.

To put it bluntly, hunger marketing is also necessary for favorability, and human nature is complicated, and the best portrayal of Sheng Mi's kindness and Mi's hatred.

Thinking about this, Roja walked into the mill, and saw the skeleton bearers who had lost their wheat mill, dazed behind the stone mill, and the coffin on the side was also covered with flour.

That's right, this is the method Roja came up with after spending 2500 wronged points.

Skeleton carrying the coffin and delivering this service in Akate is estimated to be unbearable for no one, so it is impossible to earn gold coins, but if you can’t earn gold coins, it’s okay to pay back the favorability, so Roja thought about it For these six skeletons who know nothing but a stable output of strength, they found such a job——to be a cow and a horse.

The combined strength of six F+ rank strong men is more than enough for a donkey, so it is not difficult to grind the mill, and the coffin is just right for transporting flour.

You can lift it, but you don’t need to lift people. The flour is full, lift it up, transport it to the window and pour it out.

Roja nodded to the six strong men of the skeleton, seeing that they were much more pleasing to the eye than a few days ago, and then snapped their fingers, and the six hands folded in place again, shrinking into the coffin.

The Holy Kingdom of St. Mestre has a negative attitude towards undead creatures, but there is no special punishment for wizards who manipulate them as long as they do not violate the law. It is said that the reason is that undead already existed in the first era of Shia.

However, it is written in the scriptures that a few skeletons popping out of the tomb will cause panic if they are seen by the villagers, so Roja naturally can't let the skeletons run around with him. The skeleton funeral team is now It was washed by Roja and turned into a useless collection of the family. Anyway, the things in the large warehouse of the Marquis Mansion were left by several generations, and Cartier couldn't tell what it was.

The wizard family is just fine!

Roja sighed and turned around and walked out of the mill. The guards immediately allocated a part of the coffin to cover the coffin and carried it to the second truck. As for the first truck, it was naturally the carriage prepared for the young master by the Marquis Mansion.

Roja boarded the gorgeous carriage under the welcome of the villagers, jumped into the soft sofa with a small body, Anna boarded the carriage together and sat down on the small chair opposite to take care of him, the door closed, and the groom yelled sounded.

Sitting in front of the lord's mill, this seemingly easy job is actually not easy. Leaving aside the hot weather during the handover between summer and autumn, the sitting posture maintained to maintain the image of the nobility is enough for the young Roja to drink a pot.

The stiff body slowly relaxed, and the busy day was over, and Roja, who was physically tired, could finally take a rest for a while.

"Ah, I'm going to die if I don't smoke Alisa."

The young man with empty eyes looked at the carport and muttered so much that Anna, who had heard a lot of his weird words recently, blinked.

"Is the young master missing Miss Alyssa? In that case, I will see you in a while. Miss Alyssa should be waiting for you to come back at the gate."