She Is Not a Witch Chapter 138: The gradually stable territory


"Hello, sir."

Walking in the city, passers-by took off their hats and saluted the unknown knight. They had more or less heard of what happened that night, and it was because of the existence of this hero that the cavalry finally restrained themselves and stopped killing indiscriminately.

Compared with the dishonest and brutal nobleman, they are more willing to trust this knight and the existence of Gu Huasi.

After experiencing the flames of war, there are still ruins and burned sites in many places in the city, but the general order has finally been established.

Guvath recruited several leaders of the rebellion at the time, and they gathered together a group of trustworthy people to form a temporary patrol team, carrying weapons and maintaining law and order on the streets.

They are locals, so they naturally know which ones are local hooligans and which ones are simple and kind farmers, and few people can fool them.

With these people, there will no longer be people who take advantage of the chaos to rob and steal on the streets. And those troublemakers who were caught are now also arranged to dig stones in the neighboring mountains to rebuild the city. Naturally there are people there to rule them.

Walking through the main road in the city, the knight came to the ruins of the castle, where many people are now surrounded.

Some of them were local spectators and curious people, and most of them were subordinates of Jue Yuan.

The guards, under the command of Guvas, were moving away blocks of stone bricks and rubble, and digging out the contents. Occasionally, buried money and treasures were found, and they were stored in a box beside them as funds for the future territory.

"You, and you, don't dawdle and be lazy." Gu Huasi swung his big axe and pointed at several guards in the arena, forcing them to speed up.

Nowadays, no one in the city can beat this old man. For the sake of their own lives, these guards naturally dare not defy him. Besides, the eldest lady also made them obedient, so who else can they complain about.

As for the steward, he was also surrounded by several strong warriors in a small pavilion on the side, asking him to identify the excavated things one by one and make records.

"If you dare to cheat, I will kill you."

That day, Gu Huasi scraped the butler Buwas's ear with an axe, causing him to tremble with fear. He saw Gu Huasi kill Viscount Wenlani with his own eyes, and he believed that killing him was nothing more than a simple matter, so he was naturally terrified.

As a last resort, the butler had no choice but to obey his orders, classify these things one by one, and record them in the book.

The unnamed knight said that if he fails to match up in the future and finds that he has intentionally revealed and is not true, he will be held accountable.

Compared to the simple-minded Gouvath, the unknown knight is more of a headache for the steward. If it weren't for him, the eldest lady would not have obeyed, and even let these rebels join the current Viscount.

This is the enemy, how can we stay together.

Although he saved his life because of this, the housekeeper was still frowning and had to work every day.

"Let me take a look at this wine glass. It should be a product of the year of the empire's scented catkins. At that time, it was popular to use enamel to burn bird patterns on the cup." The butler raised his glasses and observed carefully.

"Just tell me how much it is."

"Ahem, it's hard to evaluate this. If you are a nobleman who likes to collect, it is estimated that you can sell more than 10 gold coins. But if you can't find a good buyer, it will be difficult to sell." The butler frowned.

"Okay, just 10 extraordinary gold coins." The people on the side didn't care, and wrote directly in the booklet.

Looking at the numbers written down above, the butler felt uneasy. Who else could he turn to when dealing with these things later? Maybe it would fall on him again. But what if you can't sell it at that time, it's hard for you to explain to these stupid big guys.

"This is just an estimate, it's hard to implement..." He was struggling for the last time.

"Huh? Are you lying to me?" The thick man beside him raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, how dare I lie to you. In fact... it's okay, just 10 gold coins." He wiped the sweat from his brow and quickly stopped the topic.

"Going on to the next one, what is the origin of this painting." As he spoke, a person brought a damaged oil painting.

In the painting, there is a young aristocratic girl, wearing a light yellow and white dress and a sun hat, running among the flowers, and there is a phantom standing far away in the corner of the picture.

It is a pity that the originally beautiful painting is now full of dust and stains, and there are burnt and yellowed marks on the corners.

"This, this, isn't this Wen Lani's family heirloom?" Looking at this painting, the butler felt very heartbroken.

The girl in the painting is the sister of the Wenlani ancestor, who brought everything to the Wenlani family, so the meaning of this painting is also very important. It is hung in a secret room all year round. Even the housekeeper Only saw it once at a banquet many years ago.

At that time, in order to show the long history of his family, the previous Viscount Wenlani hung up this painting at the banquet, so that everyone could see it.

"Tell me, how much is it worth?" The person next to him didn't care.

"This, how do people evaluate this? It may be an ordinary painting to outsiders, but to the Wenlani family, this painting is a priceless treasure." The butler explained, looking at the burnt edge Corner, constantly shaking his head and sighing.

"Don't dawdle, give me a fixed number." The brawny men next to him have long been disgusted with this white-faced housekeeper. In the past, this guy has often bullied people in the territory.

"Ahem, about this, I think I need to ask Miss Geweier, after all, this is an inheritance of the Wenlani family." In desperation, the butler had no choice but to think of another way.

Seeing that these people were still in trouble, the voice of relief finally came.

"This painting, let's put it aside first."

Hiding under the armor, Lorraine Hill walked slowly, looking at the half-destroyed picture scroll.

"Yes, my lord." Seeing that it was 'him', these people stood up and answered respectfully.

This hero who saved the city is even stronger than Gu Huasi. They naturally admire him and will not object.

Picking up the booklet next to the table, Lorraine Hill simply flipped through it and estimated its value.

About more than 300 gold coins. These found things are very fragmented. Even if you want to sell them, it is not an easy task.

Putting down the booklet, he continued to look at the ruins in front of him. Judging by the progress, he estimated that it would take a week to completely clean up.

"My lord, do you think this is reasonable?" The few people next to me asked cautiously. In their eyes, this should be a chivalrous knight from a famous family. I wonder if the housekeeper has perfunctory them.

"It's roughly reasonable, but it's hard to realize now." The girl under the helmet shook her head.

"But it's always stored, and it will come in handy in the future. I will continue to trouble you these days."

"No problem, leave it to us." Hearing this adult's praise, these people felt motivated, patted their chests, and agreed.

After that, Lorraine Hill went to walk around the ruins of the castle again, and then returned to the shade of the tree beside him. Gouvath was sitting under a tree with his bandages still in place, and a booklet for learning calligraphy by his hand.

Lorraine Hill is now practicing the natural sequence, which cannot heal the wound instantly and quickly like the angel sequence, but fortunately, it is not difficult to heal slowly with the help of medicine, but it will take more time .

Because he saved Gu Huasi's life and was stronger than him, this brute was naturally willing to be his younger brother and follow 'him' to do things.

"Brother is back, how is it?

"It's pretty good, but how's your calligraphy learning going?" The girl's eyes under the mask instantly glanced at the booklet, and seeing the slightly new traces on it, she knew that this strong man rarely flipped through it. open.

"Ahaha, this, this..." Looking at the silent knight in front of him, Gu Huasi shook his head, sweating gradually, and finally had to honestly admit it.

"This is too difficult, I feel sleepy when I look at it, and I just beat my hands, so learning this is really useless."

Hearing this, the knight shook his head.

"No, I have to learn." 'He' doesn't want to explain the reason, because once explained, this slippery guy will definitely find all kinds of reasons to escape ~IndoMTL.com~ After three days, I will check your progress, if not Words that please me. "After the words fell, there was a ray of cold eyes in the mask, which shocked the bull.

"Okay, no problem, boss." Gu Huasi hurriedly lowered his head, expressing that he had listened.

It's really strange. In other words, isn't he a stronger mercenary and adventurer? Why did he become the leader of the rebel army in Viscount Winlani overnight. Not to mention, for killing Viscount Wenlani, she was actually forgiven by her daughter, and recruited An as the captain of the army, in charge of the military personnel in the territory.

What's even more unbelievable is that at this age, I have to learn to read and pronounce from scratch like those little kids. It's really embarrassing.

However, if it is the request of the life-saving brother, then he has no choice but to comply. Who would make himself owe his life, and he is better than himself.

A big fist is really big. This is Gouvath's philosophy of life.

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