Ten golden dragons, an absolute sum of money for a miner.

Gregor knew that most of the civilians in this world had never used a golden dragon in their entire lives.

It has always been the builders of houses who have no houses to live in, and the diggers of gold mines who have no gold to spend. - It's the same in this agrarian civilization.

Ten golden dragons, equal to three hundred silver deer, and two hundred bronze stars, were distributed to his people in this way, and Harry refused to believe that it was true!

But that's true!

Ever since Master Gregor left Castle Rock and returned to Fort Klegane, he had become very different from before, but what was the difference, Master Harry couldn't say.

Maester Harry was one eye that Tywin looked into Sir Gregor and now made it clear that it was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

The aristocracy is so generous and heroic to the commoners, and in the entire continent, only the Stark family in the north will do such a thing. The Lannisters, who were already far richer than the entire kingdom, would never do this to the commoners. Duke Tywin will only punish and whip the disobedient people, and the disobedient nobles will resound the song 'Casterme' in the halls of the nobles.

Master Harry remembered Gregor had announced a few days earlier a promise to compensate his people with a golden dragon a year. At the time, Maester Harry, Sweetmouth Raff and the others thought it was a completely unfunny joke. The lord can't make any jokes about his people, let alone Lord Magic Mountain.

Watching the eleven new miners leave Fort Klegane on their horses, armor, swords, and salt, Master Harry had the illusion of a dream. As an ordinary citizen, there is no more generous and heroic lord than Gregor. Gregor is an upstart who has just blackmailed a big nobleman, but his own background is very poor, and he has taken out so many golden dragons to give to his people, Harry Maester can't understand it, and he can't understand it.

The nobles had never played like this with the people of their territory.

However, Lord Magic Mountain does anything, as long as he is happy, he doesn't need a reason. Although Master Harry resembles a strategist, he doesn't dare to give advice to the Magic Mountain.

The Magic Mountain could just give ten golden dragons to his people, or he could see Harry kick him to death if he didn't like it.

This is the Magic Mountain!

Magic Mountain has always been synonymous with terror and brutality. Master Harry was very envious of the sweet-mouthed Raff and the others, who had been following the Magic Mountain, how did they survive, and they were still alive and well. Their loyalty to the Magic Mountain, Master Harry felt that nothing could change it, and everyone in the Magic Mountain talked about it was as fierce as a beast, but how could they get the absolute loyalty of these murderous bastards?

Maester Harry was a wise young man, but he had little experience in life, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt ...... Confused. He is also going through the process of the notebook's transformation from fear, fear, and hatred to submission, pandering, gratitude, love, worship, and finally brain-dead loyalty to Lord Magic Mountain. Take, for example, a phenomenon in the civilization of the earth: the situation in line with Stockholm disease.

"Notepad!" Gregor commanded, "take out forty golden dragons." ”

So the notepad counted forty more golden dragons.

"Give Thomas Man ten golden dragons. ”

The notepad counted the ten golden dragons to Thomas Mann.

Thomas Man took the golden dragon, his hands trembling.

"Thomas Mann, take your leave today and bring back the coins. This is compensation for the loss of growing opium poppies in your fields for ten years. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Thomas Mann was very grateful to Mistress Gregor in a very different way, and the little girl Julie was by his side.

Maester Harry looked at Thomas Man and was on the verge of kneeling for Gregor. The veteran was so grateful to the Magic Mountain that he couldn't speak, and could only look at the Magic Mountain with his eyes, as if he were looking at the holy statue of the Seven Gods. His cheeks twitched slightly, as if he was having a spasm.

Maester Harry could see that if Gregor wanted Thomas Man to do anything in the future, the old man would do it, and he would never hesitate.

Harry's heart struck at him: the magic mountain's ability to convince people was terrifying, he had never realized it before. He had to secretly write to Duke Tywin.

In the Seven Kingdoms, the Bachelor is the only person in charge of the Raven of the Lord. Gregor has a shallow family background and does not raise ravens himself, the ravens in Fort Klegon were brought by Master Harry from Caesy Rock City, and the ravens belong to Duke Tywin, so as to facilitate the contact between Lord Gregor and Duke Tywin.

"Let's bring Julie back with you...... Who else is in the family?"

As a lord, Gregor knew very little about the situation of his eleven households. He had never cared about the lives and deaths of his people before.

"There is still my mother at home, and several sisters have married early, and they are all afraid of being raped by you. Both of my older brothers died in the mines. Miss Julie said with a bounce.

Gregor looked at the fake adopted daughter, and Julie talked about the two dead brothers as if she were talking about the two dead kittens and dogs, and she was not sad at all.

Why didn't she show what she should be...... Grief or sadness?

Julie: Is this indifference by nature or a lack of humanity?

Gregor didn't want to think about it, he knew that anything like roasting souls wasn't easy to figure out.

Although he was a little unnatural about Julie's coldness and ruthlessness, he found himself to like the girl's ...... Straightforward and ruthless.

It can be seen that the little girl must have no feelings for her two older brothers. They were originally a family, but they did not have the warmth between brother and sister, at least Gregor was completely invisible to Julie.

"Julie, bring salt. I allow you to bring an extra bag of salt. "Go back and see your mother, and I'm going to put lead in your training sword starting tomorrow." Your arms are too thin and you don't have enough strength. ”

"Yes, Father!"

Julie ran up and opened her hands to hug the Magic Mountain.

But the mountain stared at her, looking like it was going to blow Julie's head in the next second, which made Master Harry's heart twitch suddenly.

However, Julie climbed up the arm of the magic mountain as swiftly as a monkey, just like a monkey climbing a big tree, she was in the shocked eyes of everyone, in the suffocating depression of the audience, facing the bull's eyes of the magic mountain, wrapped her hands around the neck of the magic mountain, and kissed the face of the magic mountain.

"Poof!"

Thomas Man fell to his knees in fright and opened his mouth to beg for forgiveness from Lord Magic Mountain, but the old man's mouth was open, but he couldn't speak.

Fear blocked his throat!

Julie jumped off the ground from the Demon Mountain, playfully winked at the Demon Mountain, and giggled, and everyone else couldn't believe their eyes, including the Demon Mountain himself.

Master Harry closed his eyes tremblingly, and in the next second, the magic mountain would definitely pinch this little girl's head.

The Magic Mountain is an absolute demon, not a good person.

"Don't do that, this is the last time. Magic Mountain said in a very stern tone.

"Yes, Father!" said the little girl's voice with a long tail note, indicating that she had not taken the warning to Lord Gregor at all.