Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Durella's Choice

Brillier first found Colin.

Colin still holds fast to her faith and prays more fervently every day.

It can also be said to be an aristocratic demeanor, I was not so pious before, and the main reason for becoming pious is that people around me who are not as good as themselves have taken refuge in other races.

In order not to make himself look too miserable, Colin can only believe in the god of dawn even more.

Lawrence did not abuse the woman, still had two meals a day, and his work was nothing more than planting the land and digging potatoes, as well as collecting firewood and washing clothes.

Colin now wears a particularly conspicuous nun garment, which is more like a nun, albeit very old.

"Colin, the master plans to send a group of people back to Durella to deliver the letter, are you willing to go back?"

Brielier hadn't spoken to Colin for a long time, and at this time she was a little less hostile to the woman she had been difficult to get along with.

Colin was praying quietly, and when he heard the voice behind him, he said firmly: "What a stupid question, who would want to stay in this barbaric place? It's just you idiots! ”

Brielier exasperated, "Okay, just wait! How I wish you had gone and never seen your nasty face again! ”

Bang!

Behind him came the sound of the door closing.

Colin breathed a sigh of relief, and soon a smile appeared on his face.

"You can go back at last, merciful God, have you finally answered me?"

The god didn't respond to Colin, and the hut was still very quiet, only the brazier made a little burning sound.

This room was not Colin's alone, Brielil and Navia usually lived here, but Colin didn't talk to the two men, and the two didn't talk to Colin after they changed their faith.

Outside, Brielil and Navia walked to a nearby house.

Navia rubbed her hands together and sighed, "It's cold here, but every room has a brazier to keep warm, and there is warm bread and soup to drink every day." ”

"I don't want to go back, there will be a bunch of troubles after I go back, if only I could be a noble lady."

Brielier, who was originally unhappy, smiled, "You think beautifully. ”

The two soon arrived at the communal kitchen and felt much warmer as soon as they entered the shed.

Although there are still some frozen hands here, there is no cold wind blowing, and there is not so much stinging pain on the face and hands.

The wooden house is large, several times larger than a normal house, and can accommodate more than 200 people.

Navia quickly walked to a table where she was playing cards, and said to the four women playing cards and the men and women watching the excitement around her:

"Stop, master asked me to ask any of you who would like to go back to Durela."

The nearby Durella soon gathered.

"Go back? When will I go back? ”

Navia replied, "Surely you will have to wait until you are done with your work, the master has a big boat in the village of Dum, and as long as anyone remembers the way back, he can take those who want to go back to Durela." ”

The people around me have long been accustomed to life here, and at this time, they look at each other, and they also remember their previous lives because of this topic.

"If you go back, can you come back?"

Everyone looked at Navia and Brielier, waiting for a definite answer.

Navia looked at Brielil, and Brielil replied, "I don't know, it depends on the master's intentions. ”

Soon someone asked, "Are you going back?" ”

"No return." Brielier replied very decisively.

Brielier had already thought about what she would do when she returned.

First of all, there must be no way to become a nun anymore, if you want to continue to be a nun, you have to pay a lot of money, and the family definitely does not have this ability.

Then the end of going back is to find a man to marry, or work at home, and then marry when there is a chance.

Brielier and Navia themselves were convents that they didn't want to marry hillbillies and barbarians, and it would be nice for parents and families to have a daughter who was a nun.

Now that this kind of face is gone, I will definitely have to live a hard life when I go back.

The daughter of a baron is not only one, nor is the daughter of a knight like a noble lady who does not work.

No matter how you think about it, it's more cost-effective to stay.

You can eat and drink here, sleep in the house all the time when it's coldest, have one day off a week, and have a fixed two-month holiday every year.

The food was better than the convent, the housing would be better and better, and the master would soon build a castle, and the thought of being able to work as a maid in the castle made Brielier and Navia never want to go back to the country estate.

The Durella people in the manor quickly sat down together to discuss the matter.

Lawrence had asked the people of Durella to tell each other what had happened to them.

Most people are very unfortunate, especially those farmers and peasant women who simply farm the land, and life in Dureila is very difficult.

In this era, filial piety is not emphasized, and the relationship between husband and wife is also very realistic, especially since many people have established a new family here.

After some discussion, all the durellas up and down the mountain and in the blacksmith shop were combined, and only six people wanted to go back.

Brielier quickly handed the list to Lawrence.

"In addition to Colin, the remaining five are all relatives in Durela."

"Brother, brother, wife and children, they asked to go back early, and promised to come back again if they found their relatives, and they would farm for you."

Lawrence nodded, "I am very willing to support this kind of gesture, what is lacking now is guides and sailors who can steer large ships." ”

"There's a man named Tyny, who used to be a sailor, and Durella has a relationship with the sea, and most of the men can swim, and although they can't sail a boat, they can row and be a sailor," said Brilille. ”

Lawrence thought of the Baumitheus.

There were also some professional sailors among the Bhumithees.

More precisely, pirates.

"Okay, I'll arrange this, I'll send them away next year, work hard at the end of the year, and if they want to come back later, they can start as slaves again."

"Yes, master."

Navia saw that Lawrence had other things to do, and quickly retired.

Lawrence thought of Friesen.

Friesen, like most barbarians, will do nothing once they are idle.

It's hard for others to say, but Frieson is someone who has followed Doug to the Western Kingdom, and he must know more about navigation.

If Freesen had gone after Redbeard and Andrew, the success rate would have been better.

However, it would be safer to wait for Redbeard and Andrew to come back on his own.

Thinking about it, Lawrence remembered a guide.

Looking up at the sky outside, it was no longer suitable to go down.

"When we arrange to trade downstream tomorrow, ask Friesen and Brick, if Friesen can drive a boat, if not, get some help from the Cave Man."

"The Cave People, who live in the Ice Sea area, are also masters of boating, and they row faster than the boats of the Vakiri."

(End of chapter)