Three months later, the general control room of the thirteenth district!

Leng Junling looked at the surveillance screen in front of him, the training results of the private army in the thirteenth district are very good now, I have to say that Norax is really a talent, and the things that are handed over to her are all done properly, which makes Leng Junling very satisfied!

And this private army, it's not that everything will be fine after completing the training, Leng Junling selected the elite from it to form a team, and handed it over to his own guards to further improve the training, and soon this team will come in handy!

After Leng Junling came to the thirteenth district, he naturally still had contact with the Hilton Grand Duke, and every once in a while Leng Junling would report the information of the thirteenth district, which made the Hilton Grand Duke very satisfied with Leng Junling's basic settlement of the private army, that is, Leng Junling only handed over some expensive items but no property, and he didn't care, after all, it was not easy to get his hands on the 100,000 private army, and he wanted to really get a lot of money, in fact, the Hilton Grand Duke did not report this hope, the first is not bad for money, and second, he naturally thinks that he knows something about the leader of the thirteenth district, and wants to get money from these peopleIt's not an easy task!

In fact, more than money, the Grand Duke of Hilton cares more about the fact that there are only 100,000 private troops from beginning to end, such an army that is not under his control, but it will make him sleep unstable at night!

I have to say that Leng Junling's appearance also solved the biggest trouble in his hand for him!

As for whether the little king will be a nuisance, the Grand Duke of Hilton never thinks about it!

Recently, the Warmaker Laboratory is still in full swing, although the main building was damaged due to an accident some time ago, but now that all the repairs have been completed, there is no trace of the original damage, just like today's Warfighters, they can't see the embarrassment of a few years ago!

The newly built "Warfighters" laboratory has more advanced defense systems and mechanical equipment than before, all the instruments are definitely the latest models, even the security personnel, are several times that of the previous ones, and this configuration naturally costs more than the previous "Warfighters" It's several times more, but for Archduke Hilton, a war maniac, as long as it's related to money, it's not a problem, his experimental results and techniques, each of which will bring him a lot of profits, and for the final profit, this little bit of effort at the beginning is very necessary! Because Dancai's level is too low now, he can only send Leng Junling back to the time when Dante left the Contantine family for just half a month, which means that no matter how ambitious and perfect the plan is, the current Leng Junling is just a little more than five years old!

The red hair, which was rough and dry because of long-term malnutrition, was tied up in a mess behind his head, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were too big because of his thinness, and there were several circles of gray and protruding coarse cloth petticoats hanging on his thin body, and on his feet were coarse cloth shoes that had been worn out to white, Leng Junling at this time was comparable to a poor little child who was suffering and tortured in the refugee camp, and standing in the kitchen of Contantin's house, he couldn't even reach the stove!

With a black line, staring at the high wooden table in front of him, Leng Junling's expression must be very resentful at this time!

"Pooh, my dear, don't stand stupid, go and wash this basket of vegetables, Madame and Vidocq have hunted a few pheasants and hares to-day, and we must have dinner ready before dark!"

Aunt Meni, who had a blue cloth towel tied to her head, urged, and her calloused rough palm patted Leng Junling's head and handed her a basket of vegetables, in fact, it was just a few bell peppers and some potatoes, and these things grew hard in this barren land, and even the noble family did not have much storage when there was a shortage of food!

At this time, it was already late autumn, and the grain produced by the thin fields of the Contantine family after a year's hard work was only enough for everyone to eat until the spring of the next year and sow seeds, and there was not a single surplus that could be sold for money, and even so, it was already a good year of production over the years!

Leng Junling hurriedly agreed when he heard Meni's words, stretched out his hand and laboriously dragged this basket of potatoes and bell peppers to the side of the sink, fortunately, the sink was chiseled out of that kind of stone and placed on the ground and was not too high, just to the height of Leng Junling's waist was just enough for Leng Junling to lift the basket up, and with a few plops, the potatoes and sweet peppers rolled into the sink one after another, and Leng Junling stretched out his thin palm and washed them one by one!

The icy river water overflowed his arm, and Leng Junling shuddered suddenly, and finished this basket of potatoes and bell peppers as quickly as possible, that is, he wanted to run to the stable to help Mafu Hank feed the horses!

Mafu Hank is actually not very old, 13 years old and Dante is the same age, but he escaped the conscription because he was seriously ill half a month ago, at this time he was sorting out the forage of the horses with a pitchfork, and he saw Leng Junling leaning against the door with only a hairy head exposed, and his red face full of small freckles laughed!

"Pooh, little clever ghost, come here!" Hank put down the pitchfork and beckoned to Leng Junling!

Leng Junling blinked, and ran over, in Nivea's memory, Hank has always taken good care of her, and in Dante's absence, he played the role of his brother, always taking out the green verbena candy from the cowhide pocket on his waist!

Seeing Leng Junling running to his side, Hank took off the leather gloves that had been torn and took them out of the cowhide pocket on his waist, and sure enough, a few verbena candies in the shape of green leaves were lying quietly in the center of his palm!

"Look, verbena candy, I got it when I was helping the Glenn missionaries carry the kegs!"

Stuffed the candy into Leng Junling's mouth, and put the other few into Leng Junling's hand, usually Nivea is a very quiet child, seeing that Leng Junling didn't speak, Hank didn't care, reached out and rubbed Leng Jun's messy head and took a straw fork: "Come on, help me fill the fodder for Nock and Gail into the trough!"

The two tall brown horses in front of him were the only creatures that looked fat, at this time, listening to Hank's words, Noke snorted, and lowered his head to bite her long sleeves when Leng Junling approached, seeing this, Hank laughed, with two dimples on his round face, Leng Junling pulled back his sleeves and wrinkled his nose, his blue eyes narrowed into a slit, and Hank laughed louder!

The entire Contantin family is not wealthy, in the early years, the ancestors had some military exploits that were named the lowest barons, and the entire fiefdom nobles plus farmers were only about 200 people, and Leng Junling was too young, so he could only be responsible for some odd jobs every day, and when he returned to the small bed in the cellar after a simple dinner in the evening, Leng Junling was already tired and didn't want to move!

There is no way, Rulin just stopped on the edge!