Starting Today, I’ll Work as a City Lord

"Take this!" The soldier handed three pieces of paper the size of his index finger to the orc who had washed his hands, and told him, "Don't lose it, you can eat wheat porridge."

"oh oh!"

The orc took the note carefully, and then eagerly came to the steel vat, staring at the thick wheat porridge inside, swallowing his saliva.

The soldier guarding the wheat porridge stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a note!"

The orc stared blankly at the soldier, what is the note?

"That's it!" The soldier suppressed a smile, and took a small note from the orc's hand.

"Here, go over there and eat!"

The soldier stuffed a wooden bowl the size of an adult's palm into the hand of the orc, pointed to an open space next to him and said, "After eating, if you are not full, go back to the queue again. The note in your hand can be exchanged for a bowl of wheat porridge." .”

These words made the orc couldn't help but squeeze the note in his hand. Now the orc understood, that is, he can still eat such a big bowl of wheat porridge? And there are three bowls.

"Go, don't block the people behind." The soldier urged.

"Good!" The orc carried the wheat porridge to the side, looking at the thick wheat porridge in the bowl.

The orc felt like he was in a dream. For such a big bowl of wheat porridge, even the amount of the orc in the previous three days combined was not so much.

"Okay, delicious, really delicious..."

Tears flowed down the orc's eyes as he ate it, flowing into the wheat porridge. Even though it was salty, it warmed the orc's heart.

This bowl will be 30% full. The orcs looked at the empty wooden bowl in their hands, then at the steel vat, squeezed the paper tightly, and nervously lined up again.

Soon, all the orcs in the first round received wheat porridge, and it was already the second round. The note in the palm of their hand was missing, and they received another bowl of wheat porridge.

"Wooooow..."

Tears flowed down the orcs, and they howled with sobs. They had forgotten how long it had been since they had eaten the second bowl of wheat porridge, and there was a note in their palms.

If this is a dream, they hope never to wake up.

Chapter 0150 meeting is a slap.

Baron Omar stayed up all night and stayed in the study, his eyes fixed on the study door, waiting for information about the horse thief. It was still some time before dawn.

Even if Baron Omar dozed off a little bit, he still tried not to fall asleep. The success of the horse thief was related to whether he could return to his father's side and compete for the title of Earl Nobility.

Omar didn't want to be a baron in this remote place. He could only stay in the territory all year round, and there was no place to hold a banquet to join in the fun.

His cronies and friends are all inland, and it takes seven or eight days to travel to the west, let alone the capital.

Of course, the people attending the banquet must be all nobles, and nobles with good taste, not the nobles who are like country bumpkins in the west.

"Just wait, when I return to my father, I will definitely make all of you regret that you actually encouraged my father to assign me here."

Baron Omar looked at the flickering candle, gritted his teeth, and said, "When I inherit the title of earl, I will send you all here. Each of you will pay a hundred gold coins a year."

One hundred gold coins, one year's profit from a baronial territory, he is going to kill his half-brothers.

"Hey hey..."

Thinking of the excitement, Baron Omar also let out a perverted strange laugh, which made the knight guarding outside the door shudder. After a while, Master Omar would fall into the perverted fantasy of becoming an earl.

And during this period of time, he couldn't disturb the perverted young master Omar, otherwise even his confidant would be punished. He didn't want to experience those perverted punishments again.

"I hope this fantasy will pass quickly."

The knight sighed softly, otherwise, Master Omar, who is in fantasy, is very scary, maybe he will try to become an earl's addiction, so as to attract a few people out to kill him.

"Everything will be mine, mine! Who dares to disobey my order? Come on, pull it out and behead it."

Omar's yelling came from the study room, causing the knight to roll his eyes suddenly. He felt that his young master could become a novelist, and write a book called "Life Quotations of Lord Earl Omar", and then move it to the royal capital. The stage, that is the trump card to attract other noble ladies, maybe it will be favored by Princess Lucy.

Then, he can also be named a nobleman, right? Even if it is the youngest baron, he is very willing.

Well, the knight outside the door also fell into his own fantasy, fantasizing about how many wives and concubines he would marry and how much tax he would collect after becoming a nobleman.

Fantasies are inevitable, there are no entertainment items in this era, the only thing is to go to bed "hehehehaha", other than this, there is nothing else.

Of course, if you can still watch stage plays in the capital, stage plays are not available everywhere, only in those prosperous big cities, like Beifeng City, there is no such thing.

Then, without entertainment programs, nobles would be bored and in a daze, would fall into fantasy, and people would become a little neurotic over time, which is already considered a kind of mental illness.

In the study, Baron Omar was panting heavily while sitting on a chair, his face was full of satisfaction, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"I am Earl Omar..."

Baron Omar was muttering subconsciously, his pupils also slowly focused, and slowly separated from his fantasy.

After sitting there for a few minutes, Baron Omar stood up, went to the window, looked at the sky outside the window, and estimated the time of dawn.

"It's coming soon, they should not be far from Ritoma City."

Baron Omar said excitedly. He could imagine that when he appeared in front of his father with five hundred gold coins, everyone would be surprised. A baron can earn the income of a viscount for a year. Strength, his ability to manage the territory.

As long as my father is not stupid, he will definitely pass on the title of earl to him, not his good-for-nothing brothers who only flatter.

"Crack!"

A small soft sound caught Baron Omar's attention. He lowered his head and immediately saw a pair of eyeballs. He opened his mouth in fright and shouted, "Come here..."

"brush!"

With a strong arm, Xin Ke rushed into the study from the window, slapped Baron Omar on the mouth, and slapped back what he was going to say.

Then he knocked the terrified Baron Omar unconscious with his palm, supported the fallen Baron Omar with both hands, and gently placed him on the floor, staring at the study door with his eyes fixed, and took out a saber in his hand.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... There was no response from outside the door, which made Xin Ke breathe a sigh of relief. He thought he would be exposed, and then he wanted to kill him out of the castle.

Xin Ke didn't expect that he happened to be climbing the wall of the castle and was about to sneak into the study, but he met the target person just by the window.

"It seems that this mistake made tonight will also be included in the report." Xin Ke scanned the surroundings with his eyes, looking for clues.

Walking lightly to the desk, Xin Ke gently opened the drawer, and soon found a money bag. He was stunned after opening it, and there were a lot of gold coins and silver coins in it.

"Your City Master will be very happy when you see it, right? Our rewards will not be less, it's really a bumper harvest." Sink stuffed the money bag into his pocket, and found several gemstone rings in other drawers.

Xin Ke was not greedy either, he took the sackcloth and put the target person in, carried it to the window and tied it with a rope, and slowly put it out of the window, and there were three members of the Wolf Warriors team outside.

After feeling the rope tremble a few times, Xin Ke turned over and slowly climbed down the wall to the ground. He and a few members of the Wolf Warrior Squad sneaked out of the castle with Baron Omar on his shoulders, and came to the grove outside Ritmema City. inside.

"It's almost dawn, hurry up and get to Beifeng City before noon." Xin Ke said in a deep voice.