Transmigration of the bastard lord

"It's not me!" The main body version of the Earl was driven to the corner again, and Sieg Frandi was aggrieved and annoyed; the main body version of the Earl, who had been bullied by Fu Youguang so much that his temper became much weaker, screamed tremblingly, "Follow me I'm ok! That's how these untouchables lived before I came here, and I didn't do anything to them!"

"Well... It really is the temperament of remembering whether to eat or not. Can you understand why I would be angry now?" Fu Youguang exuded a hostility that made Sieg shudder, conveying the emotions of the past so cold that he could People freeze, "... But, it is the parents' fault that the children are not educated; the people's life is miserable, and it has nothing to do with the leaders. This is not something that you can just say you don't know."

"Woo..." Sig trembled and couldn't help crying.He has had enough of these few days. This savage, unmannered, and crazy demon has forcibly occupied his body, making him helpless even if he has all means.Of course, the Earl would not admit that he did it all by himself, "No, don't, don't mess around, this is a carriage, it's very dangerous... If my body is injured outside, none of those incompetent servants will be able to get better... By the way, Vivienne, that woman has to bear full responsibility!"

Fu Youguang seemed to be calm for a moment, and then...

"It's your attitude that makes me angry, you bastard! Would you die if you had a little sense of responsibility as a lord! What a smart person you are! Use the wisdom used to fight against others to pity the weak Will you die on it?! Look clearly, they are also your compatriots, your people, human beings with flesh and blood like you!!"

Suddenly, the earl's roar came from the carriage, followed by a muffled ping-pong sound, which shook the entire carriage.The terrified Vivian quickly stopped the wildebeest, and Daniel, who was walking in front as a waiter, rushed over at an unpredictable speed, jumped on the shaft and opened the door.

Mr. Pastor sat slumped on the floor near the car door, looking terrified.The Earl stood by the car window, with a calm expression on his face, but his dark blue eyes were filled with almost burning emotions; looking at the unnaturally hanging hands of the Earl, Daniel's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. jumped.

Although the Earl, who is not active, takes the potions provided by the alchemy room regularly, his body is not much stronger than Mr. Priest.Before Fu Youguang slammed the wall mirror in a rage, he could only make two cobweb-like holes, which shows how weak his strength is.

Now, the backs of the Earl's hands are bloody, and the bones are almost visible; the part of the right shoulder is slightly distorted in an unnatural way, apparently dislocated by excessive force.

The face of Daniel's ten-thousand-year-old zombie showed uncontrollable surprise, which is unimaginable for an excellent third-level walker.Having been employed by the Earl for more than four years, he did not dare to say that he knew the Earl, but he also knew how low Sieg Frandi's tolerance for pain was.But at this moment, the injuries caused by the Earl's self-mutilation would be unbearable to ordinary people, but unexpectedly... he remained sober and calm.

It's not that Fu Youguang doesn't feel pain, he also suffers.It's just that this kind of pain will make Sieg faint, but it will only make him more awake.

The soldiers had already gathered around, and seeing the count's miserable condition through the car window, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss for what to do.The Earl made himself like this, does it count as their lack of protection?If this is going to be settled after the fall, who will be responsible for it?Pit father ah!

Daniel bit the bullet and entered the carriage, and helped the Earl, who seemed to be tottering, to sit back on the sofa bed.Looking at the sagging shoulders, Daniel hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and took the earl's dislocated shoulder back with the gentlest force.

Unexpectedly, the Earl didn't scream, nor roared to trouble anyone, but let the cold sweat on his forehead fall like a waterfall after a muffled snort.

Daniel took a deep look at the Earl, and said nothing, but when he turned to go out, he used his eyes to remind Mr. Pastor that it was time to work.

After the car door was closed, the Earl's weak voice came from inside: "Ms. Vivienne, please drive the car to the nearest farm."

The anxious Ms. Vivienne was about to respond, but when she understood what the earl meant, she quickly dissuaded her: "My lord, the farm is full of serfs, and those houses are terrible, there is no place to rest... If you want to rest , we can..."

"Just go to the farm." The Earl in the carriage interrupted Vivienne's persuasion, and after a pause, he said in a very firm tone, "Since it is the place where 'my' people live, there is nothing unsuitable." I'm taking a break from the truth."

Ms. Vivienne was tongue-tied, and turned her head helplessly to look at Daniel and the two captains of the corps, and found that the three strong men were as dazed as she was.

The longer the person who followed the earl, the less likely he would go against the earl's will.

The carriage slowly drove towards the village on the other side of Tianyuan, and the dirt path became more and more bumpy and narrower.Including Daniel who was leading the way, everyone peeked at the overly quiet carriage from time to time.What on earth is the Earl thinking?Everyone thought about this question in unison.

In the carriage, the Earl, whose hands were healed by light magic, was pale and leaned against the sofa bed gloomily.Mr. Bingley sat back on his original seat, and it was obvious that this scare completely made him forget his previous reluctance, and he sat very upright and honest.

After an uncomfortably long silence, the Earl said abruptly, "Mr. Bingley, can you tell me about the Holy See?"

Alarm bells were ringing in Bingley's heart, but his expression was very calm and solemn: "Dear Earl, which part do you want to start listening to?"

"Let's start with the time when people began to believe in the Great Bright God, and they were willing to give their wealth and property to the Holy See unconditionally as offerings, and to use the Holy See's own words as golden words." Fu Youguang said calmly.

The corners of Mr. Bingley's eyes twitched. If another clergyman was here, and another person said such blasphemous words, then the clerics who represent justice and truth would have been angry enough to accuse the other party as a heretic in the most severe terms. .But now... Well, the witty Mr. Pastor will not do such a life-threatening move: "That is already after the great God of Light, the great and benevolent heavenly father, spread his love to the world The love of the Heavenly Father embraces all peoples, and any lamb who is hesitant can confide his confusion to the Heavenly Father. The power of the Heavenly Father protects all directions, and any darkness and darkness will have no place to exist under the light of the great Heavenly Father. birth. Father's..."

When the carriage stopped, Mr. Bingley was already talking dryly, but unfortunately the Earl sitting opposite him was still indifferent.Just like the housewife who is still coldly seeing off the guests after the salesman has tried his best, Mr. Bingley is indescribably disappointed.

This kind of false and empty remarks may deceive other people, but for Fu Youguang, a former TG member, the most annoying thing is this kind of empty balloon.To be honest, a few minutes after Mr. Bingley started preaching, the Earl, who seemed to be listening carefully, had already lost his mind and went to outer space...

After getting out of the carriage, Fu Youguang's eyelids twitched violently as he looked at the farm in name but actually the exhibition site for dilapidated houses.

If you stay far away, these buildings can barely be said to be beauties under the lights, fresh, healthy, natural and pollution-free.But after getting close, the mottled, freckled, pockmarked face and bulbous nose of this "beauty" are all revealed.

A crumbling earth wall made of hemp poles and mixed soil with holes on all sides and a thatched roof is considered a "home"; two neat wooden boards are used as gates to be regarded as a "good family".Or rely on a big tree, build a simple frame with wooden sticks, and then use bundles of thatch as walls.Even worse, dig a hole on a slightly higher soil slope and add a cover...

Judging from the number of people working bare-bottomed in the fields along the way, all those who can serve as laborers on the farm should have gone to the fields.Although the serfs were curious about such a large group of people, it was obvious that the work on their shoulders did not allow them to have the curiosity to watch.After the car entered the village, Fu Youguang finally saw a man in neat clothes appear.

This person seemed to have run out from a long distance and waited when he saw the carriage. After Fu Youguang got out of the carriage, he prostrated himself on the ground from a distance: "My lord, please forgive me for being unreasonable. This place belongs to the lord." Farm, please tell us your identity."

Vivienne, who had her horsewhip in her belt, asked him, "Are you the supervisor here? Tell me your name."

"Yes, ma'am. My name is Mark."

"Stand up, Mark. Did you see the coat of arms on the car? Go prepare clean hot water and clean out a decent room. Now is the time for you to show your ability." The old-fashioned Ms. Vivienne didn't have too much nonsense, Just let Mark do what he has to do.As for the identity of the earl, such a small person is not qualified to know.

Mark raised his head, carefully confirmed the coat of arms on the carriage, and immediately changed his address to Vivian: "Yes, as you wish, esteemed madam."

Fu Youguang's attention wasn't on this side. With one hand resting on his forehead, he kept looking at the farm with a strange calmness.

The village was not empty. When Mark knelt down, a girl who was squatting at the door picking beans was pulled by a woman and hid in the house.What reassured Fu Youguang was that they were wearing clothes—it seemed that these serfs should have clothes to wear, and they probably just wore them out when they didn't want to do farm work.

What Fu Youguang would never have imagined was that the woman who pulled her daughter into the house looked terrified, quickly found a pair of shoes from under the bed, and handed them to the confused daughter: "Honey, put on the shoes, Run to the castle to inform Miss Nina that the people in the castle have come to the farm! Hurry up! Do you know? You must tell Miss Nina as quickly as possible!"

The girl who had a premonition that something big was going to happen ignorantly put on her shoes and ran out through the hole under the wall.At the same time, Mark, who was walking quickly to the only stone house in the entire farm, was full of joy and waved his fists excitedly: "Great, someone from the castle finally came to check! That bumbling woman is dead this time." Hey, I see who will dare to point fingers in front of me in the future..."

Fu Youguang never thought that there would be intrigue in such a sadly dilapidated place.After staring at the ditch in front of a dilapidated thatched hut that exudes a stench that makes people respectful and far away, Fu Youguang suddenly turned his head and looked at the senior servant who silently guarded him: "You say, How about raising earthworms in this place?"

It was as if some invisible force had slapped his chest hard, making the third-level senior walker almost choke to death on his own saliva.Turning his head with difficulty, Daniel looked at the Earl expressionlessly...

The Earl, however, didn't seem to notice Daniel's strange sight at all. He knelt down and squeezed a handful of soil between his fingertips, frowned and said to himself: "The temperature is just right now. The humidity... It is close to the river, and it is convenient to get water. Composting is not a problem at all. It is troublesome to select the first batch of seeds..."

"...Please go to the Hunter's Guild to have a look. If you can breed in large quantities, you can also improve the quality of these soils. Well, let's call it Pilot No. [-]." Fu Youguang clapped his hands and stood up, not feeling sorry at all. What a pain in the ass for the Hunters Guild to collect fine earthworms...

When land reform was impractical and useless, Fu Youguang decided to start by increasing productivity.Although wearing it on a bastard made him very tired, but there is no doubt that this bastard has quite a lot of social resources.And when the hard work bears fruit, I am not afraid of others picking peaches.The Signer bastard is useless elsewhere, but experienced in combat.

In short, no matter whether it was the third-rank walker Daniel who was staring at Fu Youguang with the eyes of a monster and wiped his muddy hands on his pants indifferently, the soldiers of the regiment who were chatting in twos and threes beside the carriage, or the pastor Bentley and Zheng Zheng who were full of failure. Ms. Vivienne, who appeases the wildebeest, has never thought that this trip she participated in will not only be a relaxing one-day outing, but will also be full of refreshing... well, "surprise" in all senses with stimulation.

Of course ~ none of them will be the worst one.