Chapter 101: The Coming of the Pauper

"Big Brother Barrow, will this affect your work?"

Roque was a little embarrassed, after all, guarding Miral was the most important job, and he was afraid that Barrow would cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

"Haha, don't worry, I've already told the adults about this, and he agreed, it's almost time to go, you can use these guys with confidence." ”

Barrow patted Roque on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The other party said so, and Roque had no worries, he nodded, and watched the other party leave.

After Barrow left, the town guards came to Roque, who had already met each other, and they all had some gentle smiles on their faces.

"Hello Master Roque, what should we do now?"

Looking at these town guards, Roque's face showed a look of satisfaction, and he asked, "Will you shout?"

"Yes. ”

The people looked at each other and unanimously gave an affirmative answer.

"Then what are you waiting for, there are hungry poor people everywhere in Miral, go and recruit some first, and say that the Black Thorn Manor needs to be worked by manpower, and the reward is delicious bread. ”

"Understood, so where do we meet, Lord Roque?" one of the town guards in the lead nodded, and then asked.

"Meet at the Consulate. Roque thought for a moment before saying, there happened to be a small square there, and it was perfect for gathering.

After the town guards were gone, Roque and Murdan walked directly towards the Consulate.

With the Consulate and the town guards marching together, a frenzied piece of news spread, quickly causing a storm in Miral.

The Black Thorn Manor has hired workers, and there is delicious bread to eat.

The news is spreading throughout Miral, and many poor people are taking action, and they can't resist the temptation, the perfect butterfly effect.

"Have you heard, the Black Thorn Manor is going to be rebuilt, and Lord Roque is ready to rebuild it. ”

"Yes, we all know it, and we're getting ready to get there. ”

"Where is the Black Thorn Manor?"

"Outside of Miral. ”

"Are you going? Is the news reliable? What kind of manor is it like, who can tell me. ”

"What do you want to do so much, it's enough to have bread to eat, and this is a message from the Consulate, it won't be fake, don't you see that those town guards are also helping to recruit people. ”

"Yes, then let's hurry up, I heard that the number of places is limited, and there will be no seats if it's late. ”

"Outside of Miral, oh my God! It's a monster's paradise, is it safe?"

"If you want to be safe, you might as well stay in Miral and die!"

In the blink of an eye, the scattered poor people are gathering in the same direction, which makes many people incomprehensible, and they can't help but think that Roque is crazy, at this time, is it necessary to rebuild the Black Thorn Manor.

"I'm getting more and more incomprehensible about this madman. ”

"Randolph, what the hell are you thinking, nerve-wracking. ”

"Sister, hurry up, they're all gone. ”

"Mom, I want to eat bread. ”

A great assault was going on in the town, the town guards were overdone, and the number of paupers in the consul hall was increasing.

The officials of the Consul Hall brought the news to Randolph as soon as possible, and they expressed their great dissatisfaction with it, expressing their anger in the most vehement words.

"My lord, he's going to cause chaos for Miral. ”

"I think you should step in, you can't let Rokhu come, this is the Consulate. ”

"My lord, please decide, more and more poor people are rushing here, and I only see chaos coming. ”

Facing the emotional subordinates, Randolph at the desk remained calm, he put down the book in his hand and walked to the window.

"Don't worry, I'll let Barrow maintain order here, and of course you'll all be serious for me, cooperate with his work, and go down." ”

Apparently, the subordinates' complaints were not resolved, and they left Randolph's office in frustration.

"My lord, I'm causing you trouble. ”

Shortly after the subordinate left, Roque magically appeared behind Randolph.

"I seem to regret it a little, I really didn't expect you to use the Consulate Hall as a meeting place, Roque, if you continue like this, it will be difficult to control. Randolph motioned for the other to sit down, reminding him loudly.

"Don't worry, my lord, I have told Murdan to explain the situation to these poor people, and I believe that a large part of them will leave. Roque said calmly, looking very sure.

In front of the consul hall, Murdan's loud voice was talking about the situation of the Black Thorn Manor, he was only stating the facts, but it was difficult to calm the hearts of the poor people who rushed to the house.

They were all hesitating whether they should leave Miral and follow the strange old man to rebuild the manor.

Obviously, it's a terrible thing to go for bread when your life is not in danger, and many people come because they can't survive because bread is available here.

With this idea in mind, now hearing the cruel reality told by Murdan, for a while, many people have already retreated.

It's a free choice question, and many people are leaving with their frustrated backs, while more are coming.

With Barrow bringing a few more town guards to maintain order, and the number of people in front of the Hall was sufficient, Roc said goodbye to Randolph and went straight to Murdan's side.

There was a constant commotion in the crowd in front of him, and Roque was about to say something, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

Airplanes!

"All, give, me, ann, quiet!"

Roque's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's hearts, and more and more people showed panicked expressions, and some even dared not face him.

At this time, the audience was silent.

"Very well, my name is Roque, I am the owner of the Black Thorn Manor, I sent this message, now it is up to you to make a choice, whether to leave Miral with me to rebuild the manor or continue to stay here, please choose, my time is precious. ”

"It turns out that he is Master Roque. ”

"Looks so young. ”

"Is there really bread to eat?"

The poor people can only think silently in their hearts, because the oppression given by the other party is too great, and everyone has no courage to act rashly.

"Whoever comes with me to rebuild the manor, I promise them bread, and of course, if anyone comes with other intentions, I will send him to hell!"

Airplanes!

At this moment, everyone seemed to have a kind of realization, that is, the old man in front of him was very terrifying, and in the hearts of many people, something called fear was breeding.

Crunchy.

At this moment, a long scratch appeared on the street of Miral, and Betty was dragging a plank with difficulty, and there were many more scars on her body, her eyes were dull, and her whole person looked extremely weak.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

"Busso, hold on, you'll be fine. ”

On the board, Busso trembled, he was beaten so badly that he could not speak.