The other two unlucky eggs were soon baked, and Hudson, who was drinking tea, almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

Both are prominent figures in Leyteshire, his good neighbor Baron Caitley, and Justin, the butcher knight.

Taking stock of their experiences in recent years, we can see that there is no worst luck, only more bad luck.

Others do what they want, but they do what they want to do, and they can't achieve anything. If their ability is not good, it is fine, but their personal performance is not bad.

It's a pity that the Lord of Dawn is always on the opposite side of them, and no matter how perfect their plan is, it will eventually fail due to various accidents.

When luck is bad, heroes can only cry out in vain. So much so that the more you do it, the more you get it wrong.

This doesn't come out to draw lots, it's all "special prize" treatment. Among the more than 100 wooden sticks, I accurately got the worst two.

If this result is known, I don't know if the two will come to draw lots too early. After all, there are a lot of unlucky nobles in Wright, and if they go over later, they may be sucked away by others.

Everything was as Hudson expected, with a bunch of unlucky eggs in front of him, and the rest wouldn't be too bad in the end.

The unlucky guys snatched up the garbage number, and the last two remaining signs were left with a tail number.

As for this luck, if it weren't for the black-box operation, Hudson would have doubted that he was a "son of luck".

The character design cannot be lost, and for the sake of a good persona, it is reasonable to deliberately arrange it.

What seems to be a normal wooden skewer is actually a subtle difference. If outsiders can't see it, it doesn't mean that your own people can't see it.

Someone deliberately cooperated, and the last remaining wooden stick, no matter what the number engraved on it was, the final answer announced would only be the tail number.

The process is not important, the result is important. In the eyes of the aristocracy, Hudson was lucky enough to miss the best number.

If the Terran countries had reacted faster, the war would have lasted a little shorter, and perhaps it would not have been his turn to deliver the mission.

Even if it was his turn to deliver supplies, it would be in the middle or late stages of the war, and it was entirely possible that it would collide with the king's conscription order.

The two major obligations that need to be fulfilled are rushed together, and it is natural that priority will be given to going to the battlefield. The task of transporting supplies will be taken over by other nobles who have not been recruited.

Calculate the distance, you know that to transport supplies, you need to go back and forth for a month or two.

It's just that there is still no credit at all, and the drudgery of pure compulsory performance will naturally not be liked by anyone.

It should be delivered on time, but if something happens in the middle of the way, the goods arrive late or are directly lost, and they will face the accountability of the kingdom.

The probability of being held accountable is not very high, and in order to avoid delays, everyone will leave early.

If there is an accident, it must be a hole in the defensive line, and the orc army has rushed in. If it does, the escort team will almost be cold.

……

"The results are out, no matter if you are lucky or bad, you have personally drawn it out, and you can't blame others.

The next errand to deliver the supplies will be carried out according to the results of the lottery. I hope that everyone can work together on the way to escort the supplies, and don't make a mess and cause everyone to be embarrassed.

In addition to that, there is a second big event that needs to be decided here today.

War has broken out, and those who are willing to go with me can come and sign up. If you do not want to fulfill your military obligations in the county and want to transfer them to other regions, you should also make a count.

No matter what choice you make now, the supplies you provide to the front line every month are indispensable.

If there are nobles who exchange their obligations, or perform their obligations on behalf of others, or change the place where their obligations are fulfilled for other reasons, they should apply to the Governor's Palace.

A word of caution, if you want to apply, it's best to be fast.

War has broken out, and some provinces have already begun to mobilize and prepare for reinforcements to the front.

Once the obligation has passed, it is necessary to catch up with the speed of others' actions. If you are slow to act, you will be held accountable for missing the deadline. ”

As soon as Hudson's words landed, everyone began to talk. The Sith Viscount, who was sitting in the first place, was so angry that he almost got up to shoot the case.

The hustle and bustle has done this, and there are few left. As the county guard of the host, he has now become an outsider.

Such an incredible scene really happened in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone was used to it.

Even the nobles of the Northlands, who originally supported him, were dumb at the moment, and joined the heated discussion team in twos and threes. Those who don't know think they are part of the local aristocracy.

Looking at the two groups of nobles living in harmony, Viscount Sith was a little suspicious of his eyes.

A few days ago, I was shouting and shouting to kill, but I changed my attitude so quickly, and the speed of the change in my position was too fast.

It's not that the world is too magical, it's that the world is too realistic.

The aristocracy was realists. The war in northern Xinjiang has ignited, and in the face of survival, the original little internal conflict has been reduced to a secondary contradiction.

On the issue of facing the orcs, everyone's position is the same. The need for common interests has temporarily suppressed internal contradictions.

Even if everyone can't let go of their hatred in their hearts, and they are secretly thinking about finding an opportunity to retaliate back, it does not prevent everyone from showing favor to each other on the surface.

Of the one hundred and five people present, ninety-four of the nobles who signed up to join Hudson's team. Especially the nobles of the Northlands, except for the Viscount of Sith, who did not express his position, the rest of them actually signed up.

Hudson was taken aback when the foot of the wall was dug to this point. Obviously, he didn't do anything, just made a few hints, and so many people came to him.

However, after empathizing and weighing the pros and cons, he understood the reasons why the children of the nobles in the Northland made their choice.

When you go back to your hometown to join the war, you can pack your bags and set off now, and then carry it until the end of the war. Proper high risk, low return, failure will be served by the orcs.

The most suitable Viscount of Sith to be a leader was suppressed by Hudson so much that he couldn't think about it for a while, and he was rotten.

In normal times, it's not a big deal. Now that this kind of knots are rotten, how can everyone rest assured that they can entrust their net worth and life to the past.

As a last resort, everyone had to follow Hudson. At least Hudson has a good reputation, and he is very good at fighting, and his luck is good.

Following such a boss may not be able to make achievements, but the probability of surviving on the battlefield must be higher than following others.

Looking at the lottery results, you can see that a guy possessed by a moldy god was the first to stretch out his hand and took away the saddest No. 1; The other one is standing still and waiting for everyone to draw first, and the rest are the best tail numbers.

Even if Hudson were to say that it was a coincidence, no one would believe it.

If he were on the battlefield, Viscount Sith would continue to maintain this kind of tragic luck, and his men who followed him would not be led into the pit sooner or later.

On the battlefield of the two major races, it is not uncommon to say that it is a soldier of a county, even if the soldiers of a province are wiped out, it is not uncommon in history.

When it comes to their own lives, the nobles of the Northland don't care about what camp is not the camp, and they have chosen the team that they think has the highest safety factor.

"The statistics are out. The path is chosen by everyone, no matter what happens in the future, I hope you will not regret it.

Nobles who are willing to stay in the county to participate in the war will be included in the unified training command next. If you can't do what you're told, you can opt out if you regret it now.

For the rest of the people's choice, I will truthfully report your wishes to the Governor's Palace, and wait for coordination from above.

A few people within the province don't need to bother. I've communicated with the other county guards, and it's just a matter of transferring military obligations, and you can contact your hometown directly.

By the way, there is also the Sith Viscount who has not made a decision. Are you going to fight alone, or are you going back to the Grand Duke of Khavadia? ”

Hudson said meaningfully.

It's not that he deliberately implicit, it's really the Sith county guard, who has now become the biggest unstable element in Wright County. It is necessary to suppress its arrogance and weaken its prestige.

Perhaps out of an uneasy conscience, Hudson also deliberately reminded everyone that they could opt out now.

After all, the bluff of the "son of luck" can be taken out to deceive others. If you foolishly follow the letter, your brain is in water.

Without super good luck, Hudson didn't know where this team would take in the end.

The only thing that is certain is that in case of bad luck and a big defeat on the battlefield, he will definitely not care about his allies when he runs away.

"Viscount Hudson, you have misunderstood. As the Warden of Leyteshire, how could I leave alone at such a critical time? ”

Viscount Sith said angrily.

Half of his anger was directed at Hudson; Half of the anger was directed at the former gang of younger brothers.

The sudden betrayal of the nobles of the Northlands bankrupted all the plans of the Viscount of the Sith.

I can't go back to the Northland.

As an embarrassing illegitimate child, he was the son of a grand duke when he stayed outside. Back in the family, compared to those half-brothers, he has become a bad person.

With the current soldiers and horses in his hands, he went to the battlefield alone to face the orc army, almost taking the initiative to send people to the head.

Both roads were gambled to death, and the other big nobles had no friendship. If you rush to the past, you will be trapped to death and have no place to redress your grievances.

In contrast, staying in the team in Leyteshire, continuing to spend time with Hudson, looking for new opportunities, is the safest factor.

As long as the Felix family is still prosperous, and his archduke father is still in power, everyone will not dare to let him have an accident.

"Kraft candy!"

That was Hudson's first reaction. Although the means were a little shameless, Viscount Sith's choice did make him uncomfortable.

If you want to refuse, you must consider the reaction of the children of the nobles of the Northland. Although the strength of these people has been weakened, they still have the ability to fight with soldiers.

Not to mention the family history, they are all fiefdom nobles who were killed from the battlefield with a knife and a shot. When it comes to military talent, he definitely throws out most of the local nobles nine streets.

In the past, they were enemies, and the more talented these people were, the more they had to be suppressed.

Now that the situation has changed, everyone is going to war with the orcs, and Hudson not only does not fear their talents, but he has to worry that they are not good enough to fight.

Personal grievances, everything will be discussed after the war is over. Judging from the ultra-high casualty rate of previous wars, there may be contradictory opponents who died directly on the battlefield.

"Viscount Sith is willing to stay, and we naturally welcome it. However, on the battlefield, efficiency is all about efficiency, and only one person can give orders.

At the time of the national crisis, Hudson happened to have some military talent and was willing to take on this important task to serve the country.

This requires Your Excellency to be aggrieved and listen to military orders. Don't do anything that is detrimental to the interests of our human race because of a momentary conflict of will. ”

When it's time to fight, you have to fight. The Aslant Continent pursues the respect of the strong, and has never paid attention to modesty as a virtue.

If you want to play the trick of "three pushes and three resignations", the younger brothers don't know how to cooperate at all. Doing the custom of the locals, when it comes to military power, Hudson can only show domineering.

The big hat was directly buckled, and he glanced at the audience, but he didn't find a single supporter, and Viscount Sith felt a chill in his heart.

On the one hand, he secretly scolded the children of the nobles in the north for being cowardly and uncompetitive; While secretly annoying that he was careless, he was dug up at the foot of the wall and didn't even notice it.

Fortunately, he didn't know that the nobles of the Northland made the decision to change jobs only when they saw that he was not a good boss, otherwise they would have to collapse on the spot.

"Viscount Hudson, rest assured. When it comes to the important matter of hundreds of millions of beings of our human race, how dare the Sith neglect it in the slightest.

I'm afraid, someone takes revenge for personal gain, takes the opportunity to suppress dissidents, wastes the vitality of our human race in vain, and cheapens the foreign thieves ......"

The thrashing struggle, apart from giving Hudson another wave of eye drops, did not affect his ability to take command of the army.

Deep down, Hudson secretly raised his vigilance against Viscount Sith. "Being able to bend and stretch" is easy to say, but there are few that can do it.

Being able to put down your body and bow your head to competitors who were originally inferior to you is not an ability.

The seemingly futile performance is not completely meaningless. At the very least, a seed of distrust was planted in the minds of the children of the nobles of the Northlands, and if Hudson did something unfairly, this seed would take root.

(End of chapter)