Sitting in my cabin, my heart was full of anxiety and shame.

Did Masonke deduct the money from it? Could it be that Mason is still a corrupt man?

I started rummaging through the room. A small iron box was found in the storage box, which contained a bag of gold coins, a full fifty-six gold coins. Oh my God, fifty-six gold coins, how much can you buy? So far, I don't know anything about the purchasing power of money.

There was also a ruby ring and a pocket watch in the box.

This ruby ring is a high-end ring that even anyone who has never seen the world before. Aside from the huge gemstones, the silver base doesn't feel like silver or gold. This women's ring was definitely not worn by Mason. But does Mason have such high purchasing power?

The pocket watch is gold. Yellow gold case cover and yellow gold bracelet. I cautiously opened it, and inside the lid of the pocket watch was a portrait of a very beautiful woman. Oh my God, who is this graceful and luxurious woman? Such a woman is either a young lady of a noble family or the wife of a noble lord. Could it be that Mason was still entangled with other women?

This delicate lace handkerchief has a bright red lip print on it, and I can't help but think of it in my heart—"Love your Deria." "Who is Deria? Is it the beautiful woman in the pocket watch or is there another one? Ally...... Ally...... So what has become of Ellie with what I am doing now? This...... It's a bit of a trick.

In another box were letters and ledgers. Looking at this large stack of ledgers, how can I still be in the mood to read it now. I looked through those letters, and they were all official letters urging labor and money without nutrition. But why didn't you find Edwin's letter? Of course, I didn't find any correspondence with Ellie.

The only thing that intrigued me a little was a bullshit love poem that I don't know if I wrote or wrote to me. “…… You are my sunshine, warming my cold life, and you are my rain and dew, moistening my hungry and thirsty heart. You are my eternal love, and I love you. …… Because of your tolerance, your tolerance is like the sea ...... "phew...... What a thing to write! Then I dispelled the suspicion that it might have been written to me by a woman.

"You're back!"

By the time I found this secretary named Vernon, it was already sunset. This fat, pig-like guy has just returned from Glitter. Watching this fat-headed, big-eared guy squirm down from the carriage with difficulty, I preliminarily concluded that the money should have been eaten by this guy a lot, otherwise how could he be so fat!

"Ahh Mason! I'm glad to see you, and to hear you're badly injured!

"Hmm."

"I'm glad you're still alive!"

"Oh? You mean, you knew I was going to die. ”

"Ha, I haven't seen you for a few days, how can you still learn to joke."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Of course, I wish Lord Mason safety, health, and longevity."

"Why did you come back?"

"You have to be considerate of me, I'm already in a hurry, you see, I'm about to let this car fall apart."

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, Lord Mason, didn't you send me to Lord Baron Palmer?"

"I said what else did you do!"

"I don't have time for anything else! My Lord Mason. I heard that something happened to you, so I can't get it done quickly. ”

"Then you're slow enough!" It's been more than two weeks since my accident! This dog thing means that two weeks in Shining Gold could be more! "What about things?"

"My lord, after I heard that you were injured, there are no leaders here. And we don't have that much money. You know. ”

"Then what did you do?"

"To be honest, I didn't help you get the money."

"We have to improve the food, what do they eat!"

"Let's just do our best."

We? Why didn't he say that he was trying his best to satisfy......

"It's your job. Lord Vernon. ”

"Ah, but I've done my best to get the money that Lord Mason has approved."

Pointless conversations.

Lying back on his bed, recalling the conversation that followed, he couldn't sleep at all. I don't know if he was too cunning or if I was asking a question, but my poor psychological tactics didn't work in the slightest, not only did it not get any useful information out of his mouth, but it made me feel more guilty and uneasy.

He'd heard about my injuries a long time ago, and he'd probably heard about the amnesia, so even if he lied to me about something, I can't verify it. I don't know what kind of moth this guy has been doing with Baron Palmer for two weeks in Shining Gold.

I couldn't find a clue, I didn't think I knew where to start! My IQ doesn't seem to be suitable for fighting with this kind of guy with a fat head, big ears, a belly of oil, but a seven-trick and exquisite heart. Suddenly I realized that I was such a reckless man! But what now? Nightmare after nightmare, I seemed to see my head stuck in a stake standing next to Graag. This thought is really frustrating.

I stepped out of the house and stood under the scaffolding of the tower, looking back at the workers' sheds. Let's hope he's not a bad guy, maybe Mason isn't a bad guy...... I've got to go to Stormwind, I've got to go to Edwin, he's got to tell me something, he'll help me!

Early on the morning of the third day at the barracks site, I told Tim to gather all the workers after breakfast. I asked him to announce the project plan and my commitment for me.

Tim's speech was okay, quite realistic, but the workers didn't seem to be as jubilant as they thought. Seeing that he couldn't stir up emotions, I suddenly felt like a failure.

"I think you're pretty good at talking." I pulled Secretary Vernon aside.

"Ah, sir, you've won the prize." The way he smiled and narrowed his eyes was disgusting.

"Then I need you to go up and get them excited now. It's not like they're all dead and unburied. ”

"My lord, I ...... I'm not going to speak! His fat face wrinkled, and he felt like oil was coming out again.

"Fart, you're pretty good at talking that day, the rainbow fart blows me pretty comfortably! Listen, the workers are depressed, the progress of the project is too slow, and I have already explained to you yesterday what will happen in the future, didn't I tell you to start doing it? Did you do it? ”

"Of course, I sent someone to Donggu Town to purchase before dawn!"

"Then you'd better not break your promise, what I want to see is that there are pigs, cattle and mutton to stuff this group of workers at noon today, and there will be wine, I told you yesterday that I bought wine!" Now you want you to tell them! Let them know that the fuck is starting today that they are fucking starting to have meat to eat! Go ahead, go tell them! Get them excited. It's true, it's about to happen, and it can't be fake! ‘’

"My lord! I...... I won't ......"

"You'll have to do it now, my good subordinate! Can't you do what you're buying today? Are you going to tell me before noon that you didn't buy it? ”

"Of course, I can do it."

"Go, damn it! Go! Aren't you the Secretary General? You take care of their food! Tell everyone the good news! You'd better go up and stir up my emotions now. I stared into his eyes.

"Your Excellency, you ...... I ......"

"It's cold, but the tower is less than half built! The king wants to get the king's soldiers stationed before the Winter Veil, but the progress is too slow! Too slow! I've been attacked, and you know, maybe the gnolls or something will come back one day. I can't afford it! If I end up beheaded, whether or not I'm condemned and beheaded like Gragg, I'll pull you on your back. I gritted my teeth as I pointed to a stake with a skull stuck not far away.

"Go, good! You can take off your clothes and dance, which makes my workers excited! Just go! ”

I don't know which sentence touched him, but he walked to the front and climbed the scaffolding with difficulty to start his performance.

"There's a reason why you're fat." Watching him stand on the scaffolding and give a speech with great effort, I couldn't help but be amazed.

I was pleased with his performance, he was indeed better than Tim as a real guy. He explained that my injury was a reason for them, and he went to Shining Gold to find a loan from the group of aristocratic lords, so that the workers could pay their wages smoothly and have a good year. He made a bunch of promises, and although I don't know if it was a fart or not, it sounded really pleasant.

After a while, the No. 100 workers were already excited, and they even clapped their hands and cheered for me, shouting long live. This should be due not only to the promises that I sound like can be fulfilled, but also to the catalyst of the midday wine and meat.

I don't know if Mason was nice to them in the first place, but I hope this guy hasn't squeezed them hard. Look at the half-built tower and the unfinished wall. I couldn't help but feel a cloud of sorrow again.

Meat finally came to the midday meal. He bought a few fat pigs from Donggu Town, slaughtered two of them, and sacrificed them for tooth sacrifice. It's been a long, long time since you've eaten meat.

"Thank you, Mason." Tim was happy to watch everyone divide the meat and whispered to me.

"I promised to feed them and have one meal of meat every day. Eat fish tomorrow, and buy two more fat pigs from Donggu the day after tomorrow. I looked at him and continued, "I know you're thinking about the pay, and tomorrow morning you announce it to them, and tell them that I'll pay them the day after tomorrow, and I'll pay the rest of the pay." Tim's eyes were a little agitated when I said this.

"I'm going to Stormwind tomorrow. Tim, I need you! You have to get them to work quickly. I don't know what happened, or what will happen in the future, but now I have to take it seriously, I don't want to stick my head on a pole and stand there, I don't want to be like him, please. I said to Tim seriously.