Lord of the Oasis Chapter 216: .Spy captured suddenly
Lunch will be ready soon.
The maids brought dishes one after another and placed them in front of the four.
Crispy golden toasted slices of bread, flour-coated deep-fried antelope, and chunks of fried egg, honey date candied fruit, and a small glass of ale per person, plus a slice of steamed sausage.
A very hearty lunch, which is Kant's welcome to the two.
The aroma of the food outside is also strong.
Time for lunch.
With shouts, barrels of lunch were transported to residential and walled areas for soldiers and civilians to cook, as well as a 2-hour lunch break to escape the scorching midday sun.
The atmosphere in the administration hall was still harmonious, and the four of them ate and chatted.
Fatis thread the needle in the middle.
The occasional laughter and reverence for the future between the words created a lively atmosphere.
And in the face of Kant's praise, the two modestly declined.
"This is not an over-the-top compliment, but a correct assessment."
Seeing the two are so humble, Kant said with a smile: "I appreciate your talents."
He has played games, and naturally understands what these NPCs are good at, so he continued to arrange: "You all need to be good at each other, and then I will directly appoint your positions, I hope you will soon as soon as possible. Familiarize yourself with the world and be a role model in your own post."
Rolf and Bandak immediately turned solemn upon hearing the assignment.
It's about their future work at "Drehem" Castle, and their impressions in Kant's mind.
This is indeed something to be taken seriously.
And Kant already has a plan in mind for the areas that the two are good at.
First he looked at Bandak and said, "In the mountains to the south, I still have a village in the Rhodok Kingdom to manage. James is taking care of it temporarily, but he is best at medicine. Knowledge is obviously weaker for managing villages and troops, so I plan to ask you to help me manage that village."
"I am very happy to serve." Bandak stood up immediately, bowed respectfully to Kant, and said solemnly: "I will do my best to take care of that village for you."
"Well, fine." Kant nodded.
Bandak sat down again.
Rolf next to him suddenly swept away envious and jealous eyes, but looked at Kant more eagerly.
Although Bandak was not ennobled as a noble by Kant.
But it is an appointment with real power, similar to the positions of village head, town head, and mayor. They are high-level officials who can directly manage the village and the garrisoned troops, and will be the core management personnel in the future.
If you perform well, you will definitely have the opportunity to be enthroned as a noble in the future.
Even Bandak was excited.
This is not Calradia, a continent that requires blood, identity, prestige, and honor, but a land of wonders full of opportunities and opportunities, a world led by Lord Kant himself!
As long as you put in the effort, there will definitely be ample rewards.
Nobility is one of them!
Kant chuckled lightly, looking at the eager and excited eyes of the two, this is what he wanted.
Inspire their passion with real fame and fortune.
Although they are always loyal to Kant due to the limitations of the system, each person's personality is different. If you really plan to work abroad and do not work hard, it is not impossible. Even these phenomena Kant has already happened to some soldiers. It shows that the military discipline is not very good, especially those guys who like to steal and play tricks on weekdays.
Only because the number of troops is small now, the Fatis army is rigorous and patrols several times a day, that this phenomenon of laxity caused by temporary peace has been curbed.
But when the number of troops increases, the establishment of such a necessary department as the Military Law Division should also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
But this will take a while.
At present, what Kant has to deal with is the appointment of personnel and the improvement of each person's functions.
"Rolf..."
Kant looked at this middle-aged man with a hideous face, but he seemed humble and respectful.
"I'm here, Lord Kant." Rolfe immediately stood up and nodded, with a bit of excitement on his face. It was finally his appointment, and he felt even more excited when he thought about it.
"You are an aristocrat from the East."
Kant opened his mouth, pondering slightly.
"Yes, that's right, I'm from a kingdom outside Calradia." Rolf nodded, and said helplessly, "I'm still a nobleman, but I don't have much idea about managing a territory, so I can only entrust it to me. For others, come to Calradia to try your luck and earn some dinars to go back."
He doesn't shy away from being a native of Calradia.
In other words, Calradia has long been a stage for other races.
There are many outsiders.
Even kingdoms have been established. For example, the Nord Kingdom is from the Nord continent on the north side of the sea, the Vikya Kingdom is from the northeast opposite the snowy mountains, and the Kugit Khanate is from the Kugit prairie opposite the mountains. The Sultanate of Sarand is a country formed by the migration of peoples from the depths of the desert.
The true natives of Calradia may be the Swadians and Rhodoks.
Both were once ancient Calradians.
"Hmm." Kant nodded.
He also understands this phenomenon, which is similar to the great integration of ethnic groups.
It's just that the process is a bit tragic.
The kingdom of Calradia is divided, and various nations that have been suppressed have established their own countries and forces, and because of the poor political skills and military literacy of the King of Swadia, Haraus, he has raised tigers. The entire Calradia continent is caught in a dangerous storm.
But the chaotic situation has also made many speculators aware of the opportunity, and they have arrived at Calradia continent for various purposes, trying to gain some benefits in this war-torn continent.
Rolfe is just that.
He is an aristocrat from another kingdom, but his family is down because he doesn't know how to manage.
He had to come here in order to revive his family, wanting to make a fortune in dinars before going back.
It's just that reality is a little cruel.
Many careerists have made the Calradia continent extremely chaotic. Rolf, a rude aristocrat who does not know how to do business and interpersonal communication, in the end has been reduced to an empty noble title, but he lives like a robber chief. Man, no, it should be said that he is the chief robber, and the title of villain noble is very apt.
Lead the troops you recruited to rob innocent passers-by and caravans, and even attack villages, forcing villagers to donate supplies, and even kidnapping city residents for ransom.
Rolfe has gone all the way to the dark, and doesn't take his aristocratic status as a thing at all.
This is also the reason why Bandak and Fatis have a lot of opinions on him.
But it was nothing to Kant.
Since Rolf likes robbery, likes looting, and can be regarded as a robber leader with aristocratic status and military commander literacy, then in Kant's combat sequence, there is his best position.
Lead desert robbers to garrison the inn and stop more and more caravans and spies in the future!
Kant believes that this inept villain aristocrat can play well.
"Rolf."
Kant looked up at Rolf, who was still standing in his place, looking at him eagerly.
Slightly pondered, organized the language, Kant said: "I give you an important task, I have a post in the south, it is a key place to prevent anyone from coming here, I need you to lead 100 desert robbers , to patrol the area and, by any means, prevent anyone from discovering our Sentinel Oasis."
"Well, that's right." Rolfe raised his eyebrows slightly, without the slightest loss on his face, but because of Kant's words, he couldn't help but smile: "Lord Kant, you mean, by any means?"
"That's right." Kant nodded: "Any means."
"Thank you for your appointment!"
Rolfe had an odd smile on his face, but immediately bowed respectfully: "Unless I'm on patrol, no one will show up at Sentinel Oasis, unless they're captured captives, or dead bodies."
Kant was pleased with his statement: "Remember what you said."
"Yes." Rolfe bent over his chest and saluted respectfully.
This is his area of expertise.
Rolf is no stranger to these desert robbers, and he even had a real in-depth communication with these robbers in the Sarand Desert, and worked together several times.
Don't look at the fact that the Sarande Desert is pretty barren.
But the nobles and merchants living in those two oases can be said to be very rich.
You can get a lot of dinars after a few big sales ~IndoMTL.com~ People were chatting when suddenly the door of the Consulate was pushed open.
The Swadian knight in charge of guarding outside walked in and reported with a solemn face: "Lord Kant, the desert robbers in charge of patrol have found a few spies and are now escorting them to the cell, and at the same time they are asking you about it. , what to do with it."
"Spy?" Kant frowned.
Fatis and Rolfe and Bandak also turned to look.
Just now they were discussing how to deal with the increasing number of spies in the lion duchy.
As Rolfe, who is about to be appointed as the station inspector, he couldn't help snorting coldly, and said viciously to Kant: "These rat-like guys are the most despicable, I think they should all be killed and put their heads in On the spear, let other guys see, to understand the fate of daring to offend your majesty!"
"Wait, let's go to the cell to interrogate these spies."
Kant shook his head, disagreeing with Rolfe.
After pondering for a moment, he still raised his head and said to the three people: "I really didn't expect that their speed is really fast enough. I don't know which spies sent by nobles can touch our castle."
"It's worth noting." Fatis reminded.
"Yes." Kant nodded: "Let's go."
Speaking of which, he stood up and walked towards the cell with the three of them, just in the southeast corner of the castle.
The large cell just built.
There are dungeons, water dungeons, interrogation rooms, and detention rooms.
Two able-bodied civilians act as guards inside.
And on the city wall, 5 Wikia marksmen are watching this large cell exclusively. If there is any riot, the bows and arrows in their hands will not show the slightest mercy.
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