Although everyone was a little dissatisfied with Gooden's approach, they didn't want to lose their identity as a soldier of the guard.

A stupid master with a lot of money, one doesn't make trouble and the other has little, and after joining the guard in the past two years, it's like picking up money for the elderly.

You must know that the salary of the soldiers of the guard is a full forty silver coins! One month!

For a large family, forty silver coins would be enough to live comfortably for two or three months, and that was only the salary of a soldier of the Guard.

"You, you, you, come out and stare at them to hand in their weapons and equipment, and one less will be fined a month's salary."

Goodern casually ordered a few loyal soldiers to supervise.

After all, the equipment and weapons worn by the soldiers are custom-made, and the price is not cheap.

Joseph, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded silently in his heart, he was already tired of the six people who had just been named.

These six people have carried out orders several times, and even slipped away to sleep while standing guard for a long time.

Although I had mentioned it to the young master before, I didn't seem to take it to heart.

But today made him change this idea, not that the young master didn't remember, but that he was looking for an opportunity to kick them out in the open.

Such means and operations, is it still the stupid young master before?

Goodern rubbed his itchy nose and looked at the remaining men, fixing his gaze on one of the most loyal soldiers.

With eighty-three points of loyalty, it shouldn't be a problem to give him the task, right?

In his heart, he silently said, 'Warrior, this is you!' Then he pointed at the other man and yelled.

"That's you! Traitor! Someone will take it for me! ”

The sudden scene shocked everyone, and the soldier who was pointed at was also frightened.

Stammered: "Less...... Master, are you mistaken? I have not betrayed you! ”

Seeing that everyone was unresponsive, Gooden added another fire.

"What are you doing? Get him! Double your salary this month! ”

Hearing that the salary was doubled, everyone immediately stopped hesitating and decisively gave a ruthless hand to their former companions.

For a time, there were three or five more big men on the soldiers who were hung up as traitors.

"Crush him into the dungeon, and I'll interrogate him myself."

"Yes, young master!"

The crowd hurriedly responded, and then tied it up with hemp rope and sent it to the dungeon.

The wronged soldier is still crying and crying out for wrongdoing, but Goodern didn't hear it.

Joseph on the side couldn't stand it anymore, but he had been paying attention to the wronged child.

Did your young master make a mistake?

Just as he was about to defend something, Goodern was the first to speak.

"The mole has been cleared, Rege, and you'll arrange for those six people later, I don't want to see them make a fuss around town, understand?"

"Yes, young master, I will definitely do this!"

Reg nodded in agreement.

Just now, when the young master was about to talk about catching the traitor, he was still a little panicked in his heart, and he was still thinking about how to escape if he was discovered.

But I never expected that the stupid young master would just catch one of them as a substitute for the dead ghost.

It seems that the so-called 'traitor' is also an excuse for the young master, in order to save his face, right?

Humming an unknown tune, Reg walked slowly out of the castle.

In my heart, I was still thinking about going to that bar to celebrate tonight, as if I had forgotten what the young master had just ordered.

Goodern sent Reg away and headed to the dungeon.

"Old Joseph stays, let the others go out, and I will take care of the interrogation myself."

"Yes, young master!"

Idlers retreated, and only the bound Roy whined in the gloomy dungeon.

Looking at a somewhat pitiful Roy, Goodern stepped forward and took the rag from his mouth.

In the next second, Roy let out an earth-shattering howl.

"Young master, you are wronged! It's really wronged! I'm not a traitor, old butler, please help me, I'm really not a traitor! ”

The deafening sound made Goodern rub his ears.

"Stop, stop howling," Goodern was a little irritated as he listened to the incessant howl.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Roy quickly closed his mouth, and then looked at the two with pitiful eyes.

"Ahem, warrior, do you want to be a hero?"

Goodern cleared his throat and asked Roy with a kind face.

"Huh?"

The sudden change made both Joseph and Roy a little confused, which one is this singing?

Goodern paused, and turned on the cannon flickering system.

"It's true that there are traitors in the castle, but that person is not you, I can feel your loyalty, and it is this loyalty that I chose you."

"As my loyal soldier, Roy, are you willing to help me solve this hidden danger?"

Hearing that the young master believed in himself so much, Roy was moved to tears, nodded quickly, and said excitedly.

"Yes, the young master's problem is my problem, I am willing to go to the soup for the young master......"

"Very good, after the mole is eliminated, you will be the captain of the guard, and you will be rewarded when the time comes."

Goodern nodded, throwing a pie at the other party.

"Yes, yes, young master, how can I cooperate with you? I can't do anything now that I'm tied up? ”

Roy nodded as if he was pecking rice, and then twisted his body, indicating that he couldn't help like this.

"Don't worry, I'm tying you up just to let the traitor let his guard down."

"In order to act in a full set, I'm afraid you'll have to suffer a little in the dungeon these days."

Hearing this, Roy became a little anxious, he stayed in the dungeon, and he had to be beaten and acted?

"Don't worry, you wait a while, I'll find a way to give you a transformation" Gooden interrupted the other party first, and then quickly clicked on the panel to start experimenting with the modification of the entry.

Now the remaining two modifications and three refreshes in his hand, he intends to use them all on Roy.

The magical effect of entry modification Gooden himself has already experienced, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle skill.

Two revisions are enough to build Roy into a strong fighter, and when the time comes, he won't be exposed if he is beaten up or something.

'Feminine and evil? Grinding teeth and farting? Oiled soles of your feet? Damn, what the hell are they, refresh! ’

Gooden glanced at the entry introduction and refresh the reset, and with the second round of entries appearing, there was one that could be used.

[Rough skin and thick meat: strong skin and flesh can resist many unnecessary troubles]

This entry is too suitable for Gooden's next plan, and he will change it directly and decisively.

Then a new entry appeared, and this time with great luck, a strong entry was directly produced.

[Battle-Hardened: Possess a wealth of combat experience, able to defend yourself in dangerous battlefields and kill more enemies]

Glancing at Roy's loyalty, it had risen to 89 at some point, and Gooden didn't hesitate to change the entry directly.

Roy, who was tied to the torture chair, was a little confused at the moment.

Just now, there were many inexplicable things in his body and mind, and when he looked at the young master in front of him, he always felt that as long as the other party took one more step forward, he could kill the other party casually.