156 Horse, Mace, Baron
Deacon Talma dictated and Pastor Loharin, who was poor at writing, wrote that an hour or so came out of a letter written by Praia to his teacher three years earlier.
After cleaning the surface of the parchment roll a little, and waiting quietly for the dye to dry, Deacon Talma began to ravage the poor parchment with great skill.
After more than ten minutes, I looked at the corner of the table with hair loss, the surface was dirty, and the handwriting was faded...... The corners of Pastor Loharin's mouth twitched slightly.
If he hadn't been standing by and seeing the whole process in its entirety, Loharin felt that the foolish relatives and stewards at Beckford Castle couldn't tell the truth from it, and even if he did, he probably would have thought that this was indeed a letter from a few years ago.
"Hmm...... Not good, not good......"
Pastor Loharin felt that he had been opened to the eye, but Deacon Talma was not too satisfied," ...... It's been a long time since I've done this, and the dipping time seems to be a little shorter...... Well, these places don't burn like ......."
"Huh? Have it? ”
Looking along the place where Deacon Talma was looking, Pastor Loharin looked left and right, and couldn't see anything "not quite like": "No, it's very similar...... At least, Barony of Akford, surely no one will recognize it! ”
"I still want to have a heart!" Deacon Talma shook his head slowly: "After all, the benefit of honeycomb is not just an increase in tithes for one year or two years, the accumulation of several years and decades, the amount is too large, and there may be a time when someone will jump out to find faults......"
"Well, no, not really!"
After flipping through the processed parchment scroll and looking at it several times, Deacon Talma made a decision: "It seems that this letter must be handed over to someone who is good at it......"
"Huh? Is anyone better at it? Who? Loharin was surprised that there were very few people in the parish who could surpass Deacon Talma in terms of age, seniority, and secrets, and Loharin was curious to see who had a better craft than Deacon Talma.
"Of course there is, there are several people in the parish who are stronger than me in this job......"
Deacon Talma put away the parchment scroll with heart: "However, if you want to be the best, of course, it is the priest." ”
"Ahh Priest! Loharin exclaimed, "Teacher, are you going to give this letter to the priest?" ”
"Yes......" Deacon Talma nodded as a matter of course: "It's not easy to leave it to him." ”
"But, in that case...... Loharin said anxiously, "isn't everything we have discussed known to the priests?" ”
"yes!" Deacon Talma asked, "What's wrong?" What does it matter? ”
"This ...... This ......" Pointing to the parchment scroll in Deacon Talma's hand, Pastor Loharin couldn't speak: "Accept students three years early, and also, and directly turn Loth/Moore into 16 years old, is it okay?" ”
"Oh, that's what you're worried about?"
Deacon Talma laughed, "Even if you don't need the help of the priest, this letter will still be handed over to him." ”
"Why?" Loharin felt that he had refreshed too many views on this day.
"If it's something else...... Well, just like when you went out with me a few months ago, you had good luck on the way and got a few more cows, and since only we know about such things, of course we don't need to worry about it......"
As an example, Deacon Talma shook the parchment scroll in his hand and continued, "However, this matter is different...... What are the benefits of becoming a student at Praia three years early in Loes/Moore? ”
"The benefits ......," Loharin replied hesitantly, "Acting as the presiding officer of the church in the village of Akrya, is it more convenient?" ”
"And then?"
"The rest of the parish will not take advantage of Brother John."
"What else?"
"Brother John can give you more gifts."
"Yes, by the way, I'll give you a little more gift......" Deacon Talma smiled wryly and shook his head, "What else?" ”
"And ...... Is it? ”
"And, of course!" Deacon Talma asked, "How much gift we get, is there more extra tithes from the village of Akrya?" ”
"Of course not." Loharin answered honestly.
"That's it!" Deacon Talma said: "If Loos/Mor becomes a student of Praia three years in advance, the parish will be able to charge extra tithes more smoothly, and if Los/Mor can't become a student in advance, then let the parish go and fight Baron Akford by itself!" ”
"Ugh!"
You can also play like this......
Loharin opened his mouth wide.
"Additional tithes are ahead...... "Deacon Talma continued, "Do you suppose that if Loth/Mor became a student of Praia three years in advance, the priest would agree or not?" ”
"Of course I would! I see......" Loharin sighed, "no wonder you must give the letter to the priest to look at it......"
"No, it's not just a glance."
Deacon Talma shook his head: "There is a letter, of course, there must be a reply, this reply letter from three years ago will have to trouble the priest himself." ”
"Yes, by the way, you can also add a parish seal!"
Knowing the reason, Loharin took advantage of the situation: "In this way, no one will be able to use this matter to trouble us in the future." ”
"yes, that's it."
The student was so quick to think of relieving his worries, and Deacon Talma was very relieved, "There is no need for trouble, there will be less if you can do less." ”
"By the way, in that case......" Loharin remembered something else: "Since the parish will approve anyway, there is no need for John's brother to call Looth/Moore suddenly become 16 years old......"
"No, be careful, it's never your fault...... "Deacon Talma" said, "let Loth/Moore remember it, a little trouble can make the record more realistic...... Let them deal with it themselves, maybe it will be useful in the future? ”
"Useful? What's the use of this? ”
"Who knows?" Deacon Talma shrugged his shoulders: "The parish's words must be useless...... Yet, perhaps, when the Church is going to appoint Loth/More as a priest? When the time comes, you'll have to check the previous records? ”
"Hah...... Priest! Loharin laughed.
"Priest ......"
Freemen, priests.
Thinking of the gulf between the two, Deacon Talma also smiled: "Alright, that's it, I'll go find the real priest...... By the way, the few honeycombs you tried to move, arrange a few more reliable people, be careful, be careful, and guard the ...... well."
"Okay, teacher!"
Referring to such an important matter, Loharin nodded seriously: "I will pay attention to it." ”
"Another ......"
At this point, Deacon Talma had already reached the door: "I should have a long conversation with the priest tonight, you go to the stables, let them cook the 'long legs', and send both replies to the village of Akri early tomorrow morning." ”
"Long legs?" Loharin was surprised: "'Long legs' is a war horse?" Is it used to deliver letters? In such a hurry? ”
"Not in a hurry......," said Deacon Talma, "when the autumn harvest comes, Praia will have the divine goods, and she will have to come to the parish often, which is not as comfortable as in the village...... After a few years away, Praia needs to practice his riding skills and mace......"
"Okay, I see." Loharin nodded.
"Hmm...... And ......" Deacon Talma raised his head: "By the way, take care of the 'long ears' too." ”
"Long ears?" Loharin asked, "Is it the 'long ear'?" That's still a horse! ”
"Yes." Deacon Talma confirmed: "It is that one, the merit of healing the ploughing ox, plus the merit of moving the honeycomb, limited to birth, limited to age, limited to seniority...... Hell, why is this guy like this? Anyway, the parish can't give Loth/Mohr much benefit at once, but if it's a horse, I'm sure the priest will still be willing...... After all, he is the person who will act as the presiding minister of the church in the future, how can he not have superb riding skills and superb combat skills? ”
"Yes." Loharin agreed: "Why don't I go to the parish warehouse and find two more maces for Brother John and Lohr/Moore?" ”
"Wait......"
Deacon Talma recalled: "Find three, I remember that Praia originally had a student, who seemed to be the second son of the Laiken family...... That's right, it's called Andrey...... Find three maces, one big and two large. ”
"Where's the horse?"
"Horse ...... The words of the horse......" Deacon Talma was a little distressed: "I can't decide this now, I guess the priest will also be very difficult, so let's start with two horses for the time being...... Don't worry, wait a while, these are fine. ”
"How will it be for a while?"
"yes...... Buckwheat doubles the seeds! ”
Putting his hand on the door, Deacon Talma said heavily: "Double the seeds!" As long as this is confirmed, whether it is the priest or the rest of the parish, what else will be reluctant to do so? ”
"How long did it take for the parish, how many people died, to expand the land by half......"
Before opening the door and about to leave, Deacon Talma said with some emotion: "As long as you try to move the honeycomb, it will have half the effect of the village of Akrya, and when the time comes, the benefits of Bepraia and Ros/Mohr will be ...... Even if you are you, you should soon find out that there are so many people in the parish who like you......"
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Pretty much the same amount of time.
Barony of Akford.
Akford Castle.
"Adult ......"
Hunched, hunched over, gray-haired steward, slowly walked into the room of the Barons of Girtas/Rastabad/Akford: "The village of Aiklee has sent this. ”
"Hmm......"
There must be something to be paid attention to in order for the steward to bring into the room, and although the steward only had a few buckwheat stalks in his hands, the baron cheered up.
A few seconds later.
"Huh! This...... What's going on? ”
Looking at the buckwheat stalks on the table that bore twice as many wheat seeds, twice as many wheat seeds, half as many wheat seeds, and three percent more wheat seeds, the baron called out loudly.
"This is Praia's letter to you."
The hunched chief steward placed a parchment in front of the baron.
Two minutes later, the baron stood up abruptly: "Oh my God! ”
Ten minutes or so.
"Huh!"
After reading the entire contents of the letter, the baron frowned deeply and looked at the steward: "This is a letter from five days ago?" ”
The prepared steward replied: "The messenger, before coming to the castle, he sent letters to many people, Motril, Sachers, Chintil, Liebs, ......."
The steward read out a long list of names.
"Motril, John's father...... Saheth, John's uncle...... Gentil ...... Hey! It's as if ......" The baron quickly found the names in common: "...... Are all John's relatives and friends? ”
"Yes." The manager confirms.
"Hah...... John was very thoughtful. The baron smiled self-deprecatingly: "In his heart, am I such a harsh person?" ”
"Praia is not aimed at you." The steward replied.
"Well, it should be like this...... "The baron nodded slowly: "Anyway, no matter which family harvests more buckwheat, there will always be my share...... Only ......"
The baron looked at the steward again.
"The messenger has returned the ......" Without the baron's inquiry, the steward said directly: "His son, the first letter was sent to the parish church." ”
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