Chapter 816: Patrol (5)

Hearing Luo Ming's voice, everyone turned their heads.

Although Lormine had made many public appearances in the past, and even printed a number of simplified portraits of himself to increase his popularity, he still couldn't quickly cover every corner of Van Shee County.

That being said, even if the commoners did not recognize his face, they would naturally know that he was not an ordinary man when they saw his dress.

After all, Luo Ming now wears a series of uniforms with the same series as the officers under his command, except for a robe that symbolizes his status and protects him from the wind and rain by the way, which is nothing more than a change in color, more medals, and a higher rank.

Even if he doesn't even recognize this, just the neatness and gorgeous handsomeness of his clothes can naturally reflect his noble status.

"Your ......, my lord"

"We ......"

Suddenly met a nobleman, they were a little overwhelmed, showing a confused and awe-inspiring expression, and at this time, a middle-aged woman turned her head and cried out sadly.

"My lord, please do well......"

Her face was full of poverty and the vicissitudes of weather, and above all of it was anxiety, fear, and a glimmer of anticipation.

Not only were her hands covered with dust, but there was also a faint hint of dark red blood, dripping down.

With her taking the lead, seeing that Luo Ming was not angry, the others also talked nonsense.

Soon, Luo Ming understood what was going on: the house was overwhelmed, collapsed in the snowstorm, and the family's infant child was buried underneath.

They were expecting Luo Ming to show kindness and use his authority to call two helpers, servants and the like to come and help, but this was not necessary.

Luo Ming's eyes immediately froze, and he shouted: "You all get out of the way!

Next, he quickly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed a wooden beam, and with a low roar, pulled it out of the rubble.

The three-meter-long piece of wood was weighted aside by Luo Ming.

He didn't just play it cool and smashed it on the ground because Luo Ming thought that the family might have to use it to build a new house in the future.

Then he did the same, removing a few pieces of wood and pieces of earthen walls, and after only half a minute, he saw the crying baby.

The baby himself was lying in a crib made of several planks, or an open wooden box, with a certain amount of cushioning space on the top, plus the house was already short of pounds, the roof was mainly thatched, and the adobe walls were quite thin, so it was not too hard to smash down.

Therefore, Luo Ming quickly sensed it and found that the child was not injured.

At first, everyone was so shocked by this great power that they almost didn't dare to take a breath.

But as the child's mother pounced and hugged the baby, the child's father fell directly to the ground and thanked Luo Ming, and everyone thanked him one after another.

"Thank God, thank you for your kindness!"

"We have nothing to repay you, can we leave your noble name, at least we can pass on your kindness!"

Luo Ming couldn't laugh or cry a little, although the other party may not have much knowledge, but what he said was really decent.

However, one of the purposes of his trip was originally to enhance his prestige and accumulate reputation, and it would not hurt to accept it as a reasonable reward at this moment.