At this time, under the busy work of the town guards, a symbolic bonfire burned in the ruins, bringing some warmth to the depressed manor.

There was a smile on the tired faces of the poor people, who just wanted to sit down and rest and enjoy the food they had earned in exchange for their labor.

"Does Mom have bread to eat? ”

"Brother, I'm hungry. ”

The adults, with their children, walked honestly towards the residence under the command of the town guards.

Roque had moved the tables and chairs out of the house, and he had decided to carry out the distribution of bread himself, which surprised Murdan, who should have not had to do it himself.

"My lord, I don't need you to do this, trust me, I can do it. ”

"No, Murdan, you misunderstood, I just want them to remember me and remember this food today. ”

"I'm sorry, my lord, I understand. ”

Murdan looked at Roque respectfully, smiled, nodded slightly, and then stood beside the other.

"It's all lined up for me, don't make any noise, or I'll make him look good." ”

Under the control of the town guards, the poor people formed a long line, and they were slowly walking towards Roque.

The first to receive the bread was a young man, who was emaciated, had a dirty face, an ordinary appearance, his clothes were tattered, and his hands were covered with scars, and it was evident that he was working hard.

Beside him was an old lady with cloudy eyes, who was already very old, and her legs couldn't help but tremble when she stood, she might be the mother of the young man, but there was no need for Roque to know about this kind of thing.

"She didn't have to work because she wasn't on the list of people I needed, and I didn't like that. Roque's eyesight was good, and at a glance he could see the signs of labor on the old lady.

"Sir, you are a good man, willing to give my son bread, and I am willing to work for you. ”

Surprisingly, this sentence came from the old lady's mouth, which made the young man on the side uneasy, worried that it would annoy Roque.

"Thanks, I'm not a good person, and even if you work, you'll only get a piece of brown bread. Roque smiled, and then gave the youth food.

"Thank you, sir. ”

The young man nervously thanked him and hurriedly pulled his mother away, and there were still many people behind him who needed bread.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Roque stopped them, he took a toast, gently broke it, and handed half of it to the youth.

"Needless to say, the black bread is too hard, remember to work hard for me, the well in the manor has not been destroyed, if you want to drink water, find a way to get it yourself." ”

"Thanks, thanks, sir. Roque responded with a slightly choked voice.

The first person to work received the bread, which was the best beginning, but for some reason, the expressions of the town guards around him changed, and in addition to awe, there was something called respect in the eyes of Roque.

The poor are receiving bread in an orderly manner, most of them alone, and their loved ones may have died or been abandoned by the cruel reality.

Before you know it, a cold wind begins to blow through the Black Thorn Manor, and the bonfire is shaking, even so, it can't take away everyone's warmth, and those who receive the bread instinctively sit down next to the campfire, and while eating the bread, they occasionally whisper something, and at this moment they know what it means to be satisfied.

"Thank you, sir. ”

The sallow single woman received not black bread, but toast, and her belly bulged slightly, maybe that damn father didn't know that he was going to be a father, because those people were just to satisfy their own **, and they didn't know the evil they had created.

Roque looked at the child beside the woman, it was a somewhat sloppy boy, about the same age as Fili, and he had a younger sister, with messy hair, who looked like he had been frightened and looked nervous.

How did the mother and son get chosen, Roque wanted to know if they could really do their jobs well.

"My lord, Brother Barrow and I had a headache when they were choosing people, please don't mind. Murdan, who was on the side, explained in a low voice, he was slightly moved, and something that he couldn't see was taking root in his heart.

"So, the weak can't survive in this world, there is no reason, this is the reality, I hate to see such a picture, he makes me ruthless. ”

"My lord, because this is your kindness, I deeply respect you like this, and I am always glad that I met you in the first place. Murdan said earnestly.

"Thank you. ”

The scenes in the Black Thorn Manor are only a microcosm of the entire Gzworker, and the end will really befall everyone over time, and it is just beginning.

Some people are destined to die, and they can't rely on anyone, not even the gods can protect them, but they can only redeem themselves.

"Great, bread to eat. ”

Tie Shan walked over with his younger siblings, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, he knew very well that his younger siblings had worked hard this afternoon, but one black loaf of bread was too little.

"This kid is very good, I think he could have become a powerful swordsman in the past. "Murdans admires Iron Mountain and gives it a very high rating.

Hearing his words, Roque smiled and his gaze fell on Iron Mountain.

Tie Shan felt very nervous, although this old man was about the same age as himself, but the other party was the owner of the Black Thorn Manor, and his identity and status were very different.

In his opinion, he is just a humble poor person, an inconspicuous existence, and the other party is with a dazzling light.

"Brother Iron Mountain. ”

The children behind Iron Mountain uneasily avoided Roque's gaze, and if they wanted to hide themselves if they could, they could only nervously keep their heads down and try to hide behind him.

"There's only one bread, what are you going to do?" Roque asked, a little curious.

Tie Shan glanced at Murdan, and after seeing that the other party gave him a reassuring look, he replied respectfully towards Roque: "Master, my younger brothers and sisters need to eat, they have been hungry for a day. ”

"Then you, know that work is not easy. ”

"I ate it in the morning, and I still have the strength. ”

"I like this answer, it's a reward for you, you still get three black loaves of bread, I see, your younger siblings are working hard today. Roque took a piece of toast and put it on the table, smiling and preaching.

"Sir. Tie Shan looked excited, he didn't expect this to be the result, and hurriedly knelt down towards the other party.

"Thank you for the generosity of the lord, Tieshan will never forget. ”

"Thank you, thank you, sir. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

The children also followed Iron Mountain's example and expressed their gratitude to Roque, and a smile of joy appeared on everyone's face, knowing that the bread on the table would be theirs.