Ryan's expression became more and more serious, what Caze said was right, only real personal experience can truly understand the essence of a thing, if he didn't see such a Tangier in depth, how would Ryan know this?

If the problem of law and order cannot be properly solved in a short period of time, then the problem of hygiene cannot be delayed!

If Tangier wants to develop for a long time in the future, this problem must be dealt with, otherwise once the plague breaks out, it will be a fatal blow to the entire Tangier.

Looking at Ryan, whose expression changed, the corners of Kaze's mouth also showed a smile.

The future lord of Tangier must not be a martial artist with only brute strength, a ruler who knows how to think, and can lead Tangier to a more brilliant future.

As for what was going through the lord's mind, it didn't matter.

In Tangier's case, Lane had a rough idea that although the nascent city was rising and thriving, it was inevitable that there would be some moths and forks growing inside.

All Ryan has to do is pick out the moths one by one and fix the branches!

After eating, Ryan followed Kaze and continued to look around the ranger Tangier, and when it was dark, the time limit of the transformation magic was also gone, and the day's cultivation was over.

"By the way, Uncle Kaze, the ...... I brought back"

"Young Master Lane, don't worry, the eighty-seven people you brought back have all been reviewed by Lord Rowling, and their identities are fine. In the same way, Mistress Rowling has left restrictions in their minds, and they can't reveal information about you. ”

Kaze said softly: "But because these eighty-seven are ordinary people, we didn't arrange too many things for them, but just placed them in the fields and became farmers. ”

"Good."

As ordinary people, they have no skills, and they are slaves, and their life of enslavement makes them isolated from the world for many years, and it is obviously unrealistic to let them integrate into a different social environment all at once.

The farmer's words are indeed the most suitable arrangement.

"By the way, Young Master Lane, in order to adapt to this stage of cultivation, Lord Lord allows you to have a team of 100 people as your personal guard team, you will come with me to see it later?"

"Guard."

Ryan bowed his head, knowing in his heart.

First familiar with the grassroots situation in Tangier, and then with the personal guards, he seemed to understand the meaning of the so-called 'next stage of cultivation' in Kaze's mouth.

"Your stupid old dad seems to have made up his mind to make you his heir."

"It's ...... for me It's a challenge. ”

"It's a bit difficult for you to lead a city's creatures, but then again, after you become a lord, won't I be short of snacks in the future?"

“……”

Does this stupid otherworldly creature have anything else in its head besides food?!

Ryan thought for a moment and raised his head to look at Kaze, "Uncle Kaze, are there any restrictions on recruiting guards?" ”

"Restrictions?"

Kaze was slightly stunned: "That's not true, after all, this is your personal guard, and everything is up to you." ”

"According to the Lord's will, whether it is the escort team or the law enforcement team, as long as it is suitable, you can recruit your personal guards, even if it is a spellcaster on Lord Rowling's side, as long as you can convince them, you can do the same!"

"However, I suggest that you can recruit members according to the ratio of 'seven two one'."

"Seven-two-one?"

"Not bad." Kaze nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called personal guards are your personal guards, they not only have to guard your safety, but also have to deal with and share all kinds of things for you. ”

"So I suggest that your personal guard should have more than seventy percent of excellent warriors, about twenty percent of spellcasters, and one percent of special functional members, so that your personal guard can be comprehensive enough to handle most of the things for you."

Such a proportion is not bad, but the specific members still need to be really seen before they can be selected.

When it got dark, Caze led Ryan to the camp.

Tangier's escort team and law enforcement team are basically in two shifts, and Tangier is basically patrolled and managed by the escort team during the day, unless it encounters some people who violate Tangier's laws or are extremely difficult, the escort team generally will not take action.

And at night, because to prevent some accidents, it is the law enforcement team that takes over.

When Ryan came, it was the moment of handover.

At Caze's orders, the Guardians soon crawled out of their quarters after a tiring day and gathered in the camp square.

The regular strength of the escort is about 2,000 people, and these warriors have different professions, some are good at drawing bows and arrows, some are good at fighting on horseback, and some are good at melee combat!

The variety of troops is to deal with all kinds of wars, and Ryan's personal guards are only a hundred people, so there is no need to engage in so many bells and whistles, but it is naturally the best to be able to select the best members from them.

After all, no one wants to be a bunch of old fritters fishing in troubled waters, or pretending to be waste.

The leaders glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward, glanced at Ryan and Cazze with respect, saluted, and said in a low voice: "Lord Cazze, I didn't know that you and Master Ryan came this time......"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't."

Kaze glanced at the person who spoke, then took out a piece of parchment from the storage scroll he was carrying, and said respectfully to Ryan beside him: "I'm sorry Young Master Ryan, in order to resist the invasion of the orcs, the lord took a thousand warriors, and this is the report of the remaining warriors' daily assessments. ”

"Uncle Kaze laughed, they are all excellent Tangier warriors, how can they be distinguished from high and low by a single assessment report."

Instead of taking the report of results, Ryan smiled kindly at Caze before turning his gaze to everyone on the field.

At first, everyone was still a little curious about what Ryan would say or command, but to everyone's surprise, Ryan didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the warriors in front of him, and just watched like that.

Time passed minute by minute, if it was fine on weekdays, but at this moment, for the guard warriors who had been tired all day, it was a little unbearable.

Although the sky was already dark, there was no scorching sun, and even a mild evening breeze was blowing, but even so, many people began to be unable to bear the tiredness in their hearts, their eyelids were fighting, and they staggered.

But Ryan still didn't say a word, and looked indifferently.