European Emperor Cultivation System

Chapter 75 Late Night Help
"The mission is completed, gain strength +2, charisma +2, skill points +2."

Li Peijun is a monk Zhang Er who can't figure it out. How can killing a wild boar add charm? Could it be possible that he will become a friend of beasts in the future?
After being frightened, Catherine buried her head like a child who made a mistake and did not dare to speak. The war horse she was riding was also dying. It's a pity, but fortunately no one was injured.

"Catherine, be careful in the future and don't make your own decisions." Li Peijun didn't mean to blame, he just smiled and touched Catherine's head, walked forward and took her hand.

After all, the dying horse couldn't get over it, so Li Peijun had no choice but to ask the strong farmers to carry the wild boar and the horse back first and then deal with it.

"By the way, who shot that arrow." Li Peijun recalled the situation at that time, and the precise arrow technique is still vivid in his mind.

"It's me, my lord."

A farmer stepped forward. He was not a tall man, he could even be said to be a little short. His thin body had a pair of disproportionately strong arms. The calluses on the joints of the index finger of his right hand and the palm of his left hand revealed his identity. .

"I guess you are a hunter, right?" Li Peijun guessed.

"Yes, my lord." Weiner replied.

"My lord, my name is Kesar. I'm a hunter. Because the former lord loved God, he didn't like to kill and loved mercy. Therefore, hunting activities were banned a few years ago, and I had to go to the city to find an errand. , the technique is also a little rusty, I hope you can forgive me."

Li Peijun didn't care, "It's okay. This is not your problem. You did a good job. I will tell you something later."

"Follow your orders, my lord."

The fur of wild boars and war horses was stripped clean, and equipment such as iron hooves and saddles on the war horses were also removed for recycling, and the flesh on their bodies was also cut into pieces.

Li Peijun is not stingy about sharing fresh barbecue with the farmers in the manor. After all, all the meat that can’t be eaten will be marinated into air-dried meat. The taste makes Li Peijun prefer to eat black bread mixed with sand.

It was all a move to win people's hearts. This group of peasants, who were accustomed to eating wheat porridge and black bread, were moved to tears after eating such rare horsemeat and wild boar, and they all praised the lord's merits.

In order to take special care of this eldest lady who would only cause trouble for him, Li Peijun specially ground the harvested wheat into powder and sprinkled it on the meat, and poured it with the only little fruit stuffing left in the manor.

"Go back early after eating, before it gets dark. After all, walking can't keep up with riding a horse."

Catherine's face was flushed red, and she was still not convinced at first, but her mouth softened after smelling the rich fragrance.

"Birmingham, Wiener, you marinate the rest of the meat and store it first. After tidying up the leather, send it to the monastery for my own use." After a full meal, Li Peijun began to explain things.

"Kesar, I grant you the hunting privilege of this forest area. You can catch all the prey in it, but you can only get [-]% of the spoils, and the remaining [-]% belongs to me."

Li Peijun couldn't think of an appropriate ratio for the moment, so he had to use the [-]-[-] that he was most familiar with.

"Thank you, Lord Lord, please rest assured." After all, hunting activities are still reserved for nobles at this time, and the personal freedom of commoners is also greatly restricted. Being able to hunt nearby is still very attractive to Kesar.

Li Peijun wiped the oil from his mouth without hesitation, patted his dirty hands again, and was about to get up and go back to the city.

"My lord, is it alright to walk back? Do you want to..." Weiner saw that the journey was a little far away, so he had a suggestion.

Li Peijun shook his head again and again, "Forget it, how can a lord go back on a cow, and he will be laughed at to death."

I have to say that the mane of this wild boar is really hard, no wonder it can be used as a shoe brush. Li Peijun just kicked it suddenly and felt like being pricked by a needle. I didn’t feel it at first, and I walked a lot. Now, the pain gradually surfaced.

The two dragged their hands across the muddy road all the way. Although Li Peijun was complaining in his heart, he still couldn't say anything. He also comforted Catherine along the way, and finally rushed back before the sky completely darkened. out of town.

"Castile Bruno, you are back." Marcel greeted him eagerly, as if he was looking for him in a hurry.

"Did something happen?"

"A distinguished guest is looking for it," said Marcel.

When Li Peijun was still confused, a familiar figure appeared behind Marcel.

"Mr. Witte, it turns out to be you." Li Peijun recognized this old friend.

Witte strode forward, holding Li Peijun's tightly with both hands, as if he were meeting with senior leaders.

"What's the matter, let's talk while walking." Li Peijun invited Werther to his residence, and the two discussed while walking.

During the days when Li Peijun left Honfleur, the nobles rebelled in the city. The noble group headed by Kovic poisoned the lord of the city, Viscount Mene, and divided up Mene's fiefdom.

Kovic was very smart. He didn't rush to anger those nobles who didn't participate in the rebellion, because their own interests were not damaged, and they didn't have any resistance. They continued to serve the new master and live their own small lives.

In the eyes of Li Peijun, these seem to be normal things. After all, the Middle Ages was a decentralization of power. Although the King of England is a vassal of the King of France, his own territory is several times more than that of the royal family.

"You should be the part that didn't participate." Li Peijun didn't look anxious at all.

Weiner nodded, and added: "Kovic doesn't do anything now, it's just that he is not strong enough to offend too many nobles at once. I am loyal to Lord Mene, and when he has an idea , I must be the first to have the surgery.”

These arguments are reasonable. After all, strength was the last word at that time. When you have no strength, you naturally have to restrain your edge. It seems that Kovic is not a good person.

Now it's Li Peijun's turn to be in trouble. After all, on the one hand, the production and construction of the fief is not fully on the right track, and on the other hand, he doesn't even have a guard at all. The city's original citizen self-defense force also disbanded after successfully fighting the pirates. It's all over the place.

As for thinking about relying on those nobles?Hmph, if the people under the helper are really reliable, it is because they help others to make wedding dresses to strengthen their strength, and the relative disadvantage on their side is even greater, which is not conducive to the future centralized rule.

Li Peijun, who had nothing to do, began to think about how to refuse this request. After all, with his current ability, it is difficult to deal with even his own local snake, let alone the strong dragon outside.

Weiner seemed to see the embarrassment on Li Peijun's face, so he made a condition, "[-] soles, and you will count as many fiefs as the rebel nobles take down, but I will be the lord of Honfleur."

At first glance, this condition does not seem too tempting. After all, fifteen hundred soles is the tax burden of merchants in the city for less than two months. The output and location of those fiefdoms are also unknown. In case it is an enclave It is not easy to manage.

"Okay, it's a deal, pay the full amount first and then work, and send troops tomorrow." Li Peijun readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)