Oak Castle, a room somewhere on the floor where the maids lived.

Clara looked at the other side with a serious face, her brows furrowed as if she was thinking about something.

"Tim, your mother is the Prophet's slave girl!" Clara told Tim softly and solemnly.

Tim's face was full of doubt, and under the eye with Clara, the doubt in his eyes quickly turned into joy and excitement, "Your mother is also a slave girl!" Or the master's bedroom slave girl! Tim laughs and tells Clara about it.

Seven-year-old Clara and eleven-year-old Tim smiled at each other and soon burst into a joyful laugh.

"Hahaha!"

"Hee-hee!"

The two girls face each other, holding their hands with their palms close to their palms, happily bouncing on the ground and sharing each other's joy!

There were other people in the room, including Lolita lying on her side on the bed, holding her cheek with one hand and nibbling on a white radish with the other.

Lolita, who is six or seven years old, now has the appearance of a little adult, although she is still greedy and greedy, but her little brain is also turning every day, always thinking about something that is good for herself.

Lolita eats unsavory turnips, as if she were eating chicken thighs and beef jerky, still thinking about serious things.

[My mother is the master's slave girl, and I will also go to work in the kitchen in the future! Clara has no witchcraft and no talent, so let her watch the gate. 】

Lolita secretly plans for the future of the whole family.

Not far away, Sophie, a swordswoman from humble background, was doing push-ups on the ground, sweat and heat dripping from her arms and face, her long hair in the way was coiled back and fastened with a wooden hairpin, and she was wearing only a thin tank top and loose trousers.

Now that the outside is covered with snow, and the doors everywhere are closed to keep warm, you need permission from a few maids to go out at this time, so it is better to exercise in the house.

Also silent is Heidi, who is drawing a new type of sowing tool that allows seeds to be continuously sown into the ground by the turn of a gear.

The advantage of this was that it was easy to get the attention of the Prophet, who was known to have a strong focus on agricultural techniques and cultivated the land himself.

Heidi soon couldn't stand the excitement of the two brainless female companions, stood up and said, "I'm going to the ladies study exchange meeting, do you want to go?" ”

"Don't go!" Lolita refuses directly, she has to wait for her mother Finn to come back from Lawrence, and then discuss with her about studying, such as letting her good boy go to the kitchen to study.

Tim is already a kitchen maid and has no interest in what he doesn't learn in school.

Clara isn't usually a good boy who is studious, so she doesn't go either.

Sophie is also not good at that kind of thing.

Heidi soon went out on her own, and there were not only a few of her students at the Saint Lady College, but also outstanding women from all over the world, as well as some bright local women who stood out.

These people are gathered to impart knowledge, and families are cared for because of their efforts.

At the same time, every year after autumn, these people will go back to contact their families to understand their mission.

Now that the Eternal Night is still some time away, and some of them have not yet returned, Heidi has set up her own Ladies Society, an organization of noblewomen who specialize in absorbing good women, especially those who look decent and beautiful.

In the fight against Sophia, Heidi has learned to work together and plan for the long term, with detailed goals and directions to move forward!

Twelve-year-old Heidi is no longer young, and her mind is very mature, and she wants to sit at Lawrence's feet and be touched by Lawrence.

……

In the living room, Sarile and Emma were forcibly shaving Hans Christian Andersen, who couldn't sit still.

Hans Christian Andersen, who is almost two years old, does not like to be forced by a group of women to do what and what not to do, and just wants to run out and be free every day.

However, Sariel and the other women happened to be idle and had nothing to do, and they could always catch this little child who was looking for things randomly, and then press his head to make him a good child.

After the haircut, Andersen was soon given free time to go back to his room under the supervision of the maid and talk to the bear doll.

With the child out of the way, Saliel looked at Emma.

"Emma, what have you been up to lately? I feel that you have been going to the mountain a lot these days, have you met a good man? ”

Emma quickly and seriously: "No, the best good man is by my side, how can I pay attention to other men, it's um , that kid is not good at learning, and he often makes mistakes in arithmetic." ”

Emma was a little worried about her son, "I am not young anymore, and I will not be here for long, and soon a young and beautiful girl will replace me, and that boy of um cannot be a warrior, nor a merchant or a scholar, and Fryce is not willing to marry his daughter to him." ”

Sariel knew something about this, Emma used to want her son um to marry Fryce's daughter Gurney, but now that Fryce has become a nobleman, she looks down on Emma's janitor son.

Lawrence did not require anyone other than the Holy Lady to die alone, whether it was a nun in a convent or a student at the Holy Virgin College, he could go back to his hometown to get married.

But at the cost of relieving some of his duties and jobs.

Especially here at the Holy Women's College, girls who have boyfriends are basically assigned to work as teachers in the outer monasteries, rather than staying here to further their studies.

For the church in the feudal era, a woman who could not dedicate her body and mind and everything to the church had no value in continuing to cultivate.

Saliel understood Frys's thoughts very well, "Fryce has always been at war, his son and family will continue to fight, and his daughter will definitely marry a warrior he approves, Emma, you don't have to worry, when Seravon's daughter grows up, let um marry her." ”

Seravon's daughter was four or five years younger than um , but in this age of barbarism, it was not at all a problem for men to be three or four years older than women.

"Of course I'm willing to do this, but I don't know if Salavin will refuse." Emma is bothered by the things about um and that janitor used to be a good job, but now it's a bit out of date.

Sariel said very righteously: "It's okay, I'll tell Lawrence and ask Lawrence to help, um is something we grew up watching, and did it in the convent...... It's been several years. "Sariel can't remember how many years I've been doing it.

Emma was a little relieved.

It's not that um can't find a partner, and there are many people in Blylier who are willing to introduce girls to um, even Beoff, who is willing to take care of himself as a boy from the same village.

In the early years, the town of Bhumixiu was eliminated by the dark night, and most of the children died in the chaos, um was one of the few partners that Beoff knew, although the number of contacts was small, but they did know all of them, and they could speak.

However, Emma's requirements are slightly higher, and she hopes to marry a few people she knows, but these people are all people who followed Lawrence in the early years, and their identities and statuses have long been different.

She also looks down on some low-status people, such as the daughter of the Mandelkru family with a broken arm.

Emma quickly said: "I thought about it, if this continues, it will be difficult for um to be looked down upon by those men, and it just so happens that um and Hurricest know each other, and I want um to go to the manor in the winter to learn how to raise pigs with Hurricane, so that in the future, I can have something to do besides guarding the door." ”

Sariel frowned, "Does the wind raise pigs?" How did I not know about this? ”

Emma said seriously: "Yes, its nose can tell which pig is sick, Navia often told me about this when she was in charge of the manor, and now Navia has settled in the town of Pumixiu after marriage, and the affairs of the manor are handed over to Boole." ”

"Bull also told me that there is a gale, and many things in the manor are easy for her to handle."

Sariel looked curious, she only knew from a little small talk that Tempest was a very powerful dog, and Lawrence also valued this dog.

But how powerful this dog is, Sariel has never been clear, and subconsciously thinks that this dog is a slightly stronger sled dog.

After a few more casual conversations, Emma went to work.

Sariel remembered the topic and quickly went to Lawrence with her skirt in her hand.

In the empty room in the attic, Lawrence was using a rope hanging from the beam to exercise the strength of his arms, and his hands were steadily grasping the rope in turn, and he climbed five or six meters high in just two or three seconds.

Soon Lawrence held the rope in one hand, testing his endurance with his eyes closed.

Use one hand to hang your body.

One second...... Three-second ...... Ten seconds......

After more than twenty seconds, Lawrence opened his eyes and looked at the doorway, quickly let go of his hand and landed smoothly on the ground.

Lawrence stretched his arms and waist, lazily expanding his body.

"Lawrence!" Sariel looked at Lawrence's back with a mysterious expression, and quickly walked across from Lawrence, "What are you doing here?" Sariel asked about something else.

Lawrence grabbed the rope and said, "It's okay, just test the relationship between the height of the house and the temperature, have you noticed that the heat is all on the roof, and the ground is generally much cooler than the air." ”

Sariel thought about it curiously, but soon stopped thinking about it, and continued to talk about more interesting topics with an excited face.

"Lawrence, Emma told me just now that Hurricane will raise pigs!"

Lawrence was speechless, "I already knew that the wind was not just a dog, it was very powerful. ”

Sariel was even happier and praised: "Lawrence, you are so good, you can raise a dog so much!" ”

Lawrence was not modest, but he was very honest about the issue: "No, it should be Hall who discovered the wind, and it was Hall who discovered the difference of the wind, which gave the wind the best room to grow." ”

"If it weren't for Hall and his dog, Hurricane might have been a pretty watchdog by now, nowhere near where it is now."

The boar pig is more of a factor of Doug, although the wind is a descendant of Doug, but from the current point of view, it is the appearance of Hall that has brought great changes to the dog life of the wind, and it is the person who has the greatest impact on the wind.

Lawrence is honest and says, "There aren't really a handful of people I've personally discovered. ”

Beoff counts one, Seravin counts half, Fryce looks strong, and the rest of the foresters and Vakiri are more like integration than cultivation and digging.

Saliel smiled and said, "Lawrence, you don't look like you at all right now!" ”

Lawrence is well aware of who she sees in Sariel, "I think I'm more of a place to provide a place, like someone who rents out land, and it's the environment and the people that really make these people and animals stand out." ”

"Forget it, this kind of thing is weird and boring." Lawrence picked up his coat from the side and walked downstairs, "Let's go, there's still some time before the eternal night, take care of some things these days." ”

"What's the matter?" Sariel followed, curious, "Is there anything else that must be done?" O'Laua I've already sent out invitations, she has some women who will be here in a few days, and the warehouses will be filled with wine and sweets this winter in a few days. ”

Lawrence smiled, "Call Delenn, it's time for my statue to be maintained, it's an important thing." ”

Sariel quickly realized the importance and quickly called for help.

The Crow Feather Colossus is indeed a very serious matter, and in the past few years, because of the war and the construction of roads and ships, I have gradually forgotten about the 50-meter Colossus.

After being reminded by Lawrence, Sariel remembered that the statue needed regular maintenance, otherwise it would be easy for some stone debris to fall when the witchcraft on it subsided.

Lawrence quickly walked downstairs and led the way up the dimly lit staircase into the brightly lit living room.

After seeing Lawrence walk to the sofa and sit down, Finn quickly took the milk tea from the maid and brought it to Lawrence, who had just sat down.

Lawrence drank his tea slowly, thinking about the Colossus of the Prophet.

The shelf life of witchcraft artifacts is actually very long, for example, some stone pots and stone knives can be used for a long time, and they can be kept untouched for sixty or seventy years without deformation.

But that Colossus of the Prophet was different, it was so big, it was amazingly heavy!

Just standing there is a huge burden on the earth below, and this colossus is not a colossal structure like stone.

Temporary changes in the rock structure with witchcraft, as well as many passages that witchcraft does not take into account, create stress.

It was a makeshift effort to make this spectacle back then, and now the deterrent effect of this thing is not so important.

It's time to tear it down and replace it with another one.

However, if you dismantle it, it is also a troublesome thing, this thing is very difficult to dismantle, and the movement will definitely not be small.

If you don't dismantle it, you can only maintain it.

Or let Delenn change the inside and outside of this statue into a hard boulder, and when the whole is fused, it will not be a problem to maintain it for hundreds of years.

In this way, the amount of work is very large, and Delen's witchcraft is obviously not enough.

Lawrence quickly looked at the dark elves to the side.

"Satis, have you found a new wizard over there at the lighthouse?"

Shatis replied respectfully, "The Night's Watch has discovered a dozen wizards, these wizards are not very powerful, and they have no obvious destructive power, but because they only got information in the tavern, they are not very clear about other aspects. ”

Lawrence was quick to give guidance, "Let the male dark elves open a shop near the lighthouse, and you can set up some filters to only entertain wizards, so you can get more information." ”

Satis wondered, "Master, what store should I open?" ”

"Just take a bath, or a teahouse." Lawrence explained, "After those wizards have a peaceful life here, they will inevitably have the idea of wanting to live a good life before, and having a dark elf valet is a luxury for them, although it is a luxury, but it is worth it. ”

"I need more information, and I'll bless the dark elves coming from outside! Both men and women! ”

Shatis quickly lowered her head, "Yes, my master." (End of chapter)