It will take a period of time to prepare for the export of flower stuffing, and the output cannot be reached at present, and the stability of quality is slightly poor.

As soon as he arrived in March, the Earl went to the Blue Dragon Island to attend the court meeting, and by the way, he sold the best flower brew in a crystal bottle inlaid with precious stones to the Grand Duke of Sapphire. Levi also left the Tulip Castle, and he went to the Golden Isle to visit the Golden Ears family as agreed.

Confirm his marriage to Marquis Roderick's daughter, Loria Golden Ears of Wheat.

The job of selling the flower brew was handed over to Frank.

Liszt also handed over the sales work to Galtai.

The tone of the flower brew has been set, and of course the rest of the things will be done by his subordinates, and his own important job is dog training and cultivation.

In a flash, the scorching sun on March 5 was like fire.

On this day, the tulip caravan's ships returned, and the 2,500 serfs purchased by Liszt also arrived with the ship, and the handover place was arranged at the port of flowers.

Since Flower Town has its own pier, there is no need to go through the transit of Coral City Pier.

"Two thousand five hundred serfs, plus the losses from the last slave trade, make a total of two thousand seven hundred...... The damage may still be a bit large this time, but the quality is good, and there are many craftsmen mixed in it. Frank followed the fleet to the town of Flowers to hand over the serfs.

For the arrangement of serfs, the town has already planned it.

Therefore, there was not much hecticism, and the bilingual reception staff, who knew snake language and wind language, under the command of the town officials, quickly completed the inventory of the number of serfs, the screening of skills, and the recording of identity information.

"There are 2,226 serfs in all, and 37 of them may be seriously ill and cannot be cured......" Galtai returned to his house at the docks.

Report to Liszt.

When Frank heard this, he directly counted his fingers and said, "Then according to two thousand one hundred ...... The total loss of 2,189 serfs was lost...... Lost ...... Lost ......" He calculated twice, but found that it was a bit difficult, and he didn't even calculate it.

Liszt, who was proficient in the laws of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, had already calculated tacitly: "Five hundred and eleven serfs will be lost." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, five hundred and eleven serfs were lost. Frank spread his hands, not embarrassed by his poor arithmetic.

People here are generally not very good at arithmetic.

He didn't have any negative emotions because there were too many dead people, and said with a smile: "If you continue to sell serfs, you can make up for the loss in the next transaction, well, you can make up for three hundred serfs, and ...... More than 200 serfs were counted as normal losses. ”

"Yes. Liszt nodded.

More than 500 people died because of the slave trade, and for him, he had begun to become numb, but his heart was still a little blocked--there was no harm if there was no trade, but how could he achieve the development of his territory and his goal of riding a dragon without buying serfs? I could only say sorry to the soul of the dead.

Being born in this cannibalistic world is a sadness in itself.

After a while, he restrained the fake compassion or true feelings of "Cat Crying Mouse". Step out of the house and look at the busy Marina Square.

Serfs are being classified.

Carl Hammer of the Patrol is selecting the strong men among them to form a new patrol team.

The same goes for Rom Barrel, who selects the remaining strong men from Karl and arranges them into his insect protection team, and then assigns them to each tun one by one to farm and protect Cordyceps.

The Earth Knights Lasse Rondo and Rick Footprints are in charge of selecting the sturdy teenagers and grouping them into groups where they will begin to practice vindictively.

On the way to Flower Town, they have experienced torture, but when they set foot on this land, they will start a new life.

Butler Carter and Mrs. Mawson also took the servants of the castle and selected them from among the ranks of serfs, and they mainly selected the right servants, as well as the right young children. Liszt's castle would eventually expand and become a castle with a name, and at that time, servants would be in great need.

"Mrs. Mawson, a woman under twenty years of age who looks clever and good-looking, may also choose a batch, about ten. The castle needs a group of maids who can do the heavy lifting, and a lot of work cannot be taken care of by the few of you alone. Carter confessed.

Mrs. Mawson nodded: "I see, I will pick out a qualified maid." ”

The clerks were busy directing the serfs, bringing food and water, and arranging for people to pick up the remaining serfs and arrange them to go to each tun to farm.

At present, only serfs who are arranged to farm, and those craftsmen and workers are also arranged to farm.

Only when there is a suitable position for them can they be freed from farm work, return to their old jobs, and use the skills they have mastered.

Liszt walked to a rock and looked out over at the harbor, with no one around him but Shaker. Suddenly, his nose shook and he barked at the air beside him.

"It's me, Shaker. ”

Someone made a sound, and Shaker still roared and restless, and it didn't quiet until Liszt touched its neck.

He didn't look back and asked, "Why are you stealth?"

"Nothing, just don't want to show up...... That's how my sister was sold to Flower Town. "It was the Black Dragon, Paris, who spoke.

"Maggie's luck is good, she was one of the first serfs to be purchased in Flower Town, it was not the best season for slave trade, every serf was wealthy, so she was well taken care of on board. These serfs were unfortunate, many of them were huddled together, and they were so sick that they had to be thrown into the sea. ”

Paris was still incognito, and her tone was low: "Lord Baron, why do you say that there is such a conscience-destroying thing as a slave trade?"

"Because they haven't met a lord who treats their people well, at least in Flower Town, they definitely won't be harmed in any way. Liszt was talking nonsense.

He is a member of the sin, so there is nothing to say, and all the blame is passed on to others.

By the way, he beautifies himself, he is also a slave trader, and other lords are wicked, and he is the embodiment of justice, the lord who brings hope to serfs.

Maybe it's a lack of IQ.

Although Liszt couldn't see it, Paris nodded in agreement: "For them, it is indeed a lucky thing to be able to come to Flower Town, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing here, and they don't have to worry about mercenary looting...... I've come to love the calm life here. ”

"But it won't be peaceful forever, and in the near future, I will go to war to fulfill the truth in my heart. Liszt touched the red-blooded sword at his waist.

The ruby inlaid on the sword shimmered, scarlet with a demonic twist.

The glow of the setting sun sprinkled on his handsome face looked particularly sacred and righteous, and the sapphire pupils could compete with the real sapphire. He said aloud: "My horse, my sword, my spear, my knight, will spread my righteous ideas and my knightly ways." ”

Paris was so stunned that she couldn't say anything.