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On the cement-paved playground, one hundred and fifty militiamen were selected by the three leaders and divided into seventy-five groups, and the seventy-five militia groups were lined up in two groups.

Each of the three commanders and Marr observed one group, while the rest of the militia rested. Following Conn's "Start!" order, the four groups of militiamen began to fight again, and the 150 militiamen who were eliminated were surrounded by They cheered and cheered around, and they were convinced when they lost, because in the usual manners of the three commanders, there would never be any cheating on this playground.

The militiamen in the slaughter tried their best to reveal the skills they had learned one by one. Everyone would think about hiding or giving in, and being able to become the lord's personal guard, this is a great honor!

"Kill!" A militiaman knocked the opponent's wooden knife flying, stabbed the wooden knife in the opponent's chest, stopped his strength, and a look of joy emerged from his sweaty face.

"Win!"

The person who observed this group was Marr, who took the winner to the high platform of the playground to repair, and after a few words of relief for the loser, he was responsible for observing the next group of militiamen.

As time passed, the scorching sun in the afternoon gradually turned into a sunset glow in the evening. Under the orange light, the victory and defeat of the seventy-five militia groups had been decided.

The seventy-five winners were lined up, and the four of them picked out the twenty-five losers with outstanding performance. The prestige of a few of them was enough to convince everyone, so those who were not selected had no complaints.

The militiamen were organized to have dinner, and a hundred selected militiamen finished the dinner with joy and joy.

During the period of militia selection, Geralt placed the 'private house' rewarded by the system in White Wolf Town, and when covering an vacant house with the template of the 'private house', the interior of the entire room was instantly changed. Style, although the appearance of the house is still the shape of Geralt's unified construction, but the inside has undergone tremendous changes.

The prairie yurt-style decorations made Geralt, who entered the house for the first time, feel the strong Kussett style. There was also a wooden door inside. Pushing it open with both hands, five people walked out of the door. Three men and two women, ragged clothes and weathered faces, the middle-aged man at the head bent over to salute Geralt, bowed his head and greeted respectfully: "Baha Yim, I have seen you, thank you for your stay."

The wife and children behind him also greeted respectfully at the same time: "I have seen your lord, thank you for your stay."

Geralt helped him up and said warmly, "Welcome to White Wolf Town, Baha-Im."

"have you eaten yet?"

Seeing that the Baja family was not in a good state, Geralt asked.

The Baja family looked at Geralt with a cramped expression and said, "Sir, I really didn't eat anything on the way to escape."

"I hope your kindness can give us some food."

Baja looked at Geralt eagerly.

"Small problem, you came to my territory, that is, my people. As your lord, it is right for you to protect you."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the dining hall, where you will eat in the future."

Having said that, Geralt led the Baja family out of the house.

We led the Baja family to the newly built masonry cafeteria in the town. In order to satisfy more than a thousand townspeople eating at the same time, the cafeteria was extra spacious. The wooden tables and chairs were shaped like those of Geralt's original World University cafeteria. The style, the neatly arranged tables and chairs made the Baja family who had just entered the dining hall a little cramped.

Geralt said a few words of relief: "In the future, White Wolf Town will also be your home. Do you need to be so cautious when you go back to your own home? Relax, Baja."

"Let the adults laugh."

Baja apologized to Geralt, and gestured to see that Baja should be educated. He patted Baja on the shoulder. Geralt motioned for the family to sit on the chair first, and he arranged for someone to bring food.

It was afternoon, and it was long past lunch time, and there was no supper, so Geralt came to the back kitchen and ordered the wives of the warriors who were working here to prepare some simple food. The warriors made homes in White Wolf Town, and all the jobs that the warriors needed to do were handed over to their wives.

"Sir, all right, can you send it directly?"

After waiting for a while, a woman came over and whispered to Geralt.

"Well, send it over there." Geralt muttered with a fruit similar to a cucumber in his mouth.

After eating a cucumber and wiping his mouth, Geralt tidied up his clothes and walked out of the kitchen.

The food was brought to the Baja family by the cook. As soon as it was on the table, Baja's two sons wanted to start eating. The people prayed: "Thank you for the shelter and the food given to you."

The two sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boys who were reprimanded had blush on their faces, and Baja's wives and daughters also followed Baja and prayed: "Thank you for the shelter and food given by the adults."

After saying thanks, Baja divided the food one by one into the bowls of his children and wives. When all the food was almost divided, he poured the last remaining handful into his own bowl: "Eat it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com”

Hearing the words of the father and husband, the Baja family finally started to eat, and the food was eaten very quickly, especially the two and a half children, who ate the food in the bowl like swallowing dates, and didn't know if they were full. Anyway, she looked at her sister and mother eagerly, and some mothers who were distressed for their sons glanced at their husbands who were still eating, and took their own bowls.

I wanted to divide my food among my two sons, but just as the bowl was lifted, my husband grabbed it and said, "You eat it."

After Baja finished speaking, he evenly distributed the little food in his bowl to his two sons.

"Dad, eat, I'm full."

The two sons also feel sorry for their father and refuse to do so.

"Eat, I've been fleeing for so long, Dad knows you're hungry."

Geralt, who had been observing in the dark, nodded with satisfaction. The amount of food was deliberately prepared by Geralt, mainly because he wanted to see what kind of personality the people brought in by the private house system.

Judging from what they said at the beginning, they should be on the way to escape. They were very hungry at this time. They were able to distribute most of the food to their family members in this state, and even gave all the food to two people in the end. Son, Baja's character is still okay.

Now that he had the desired result, Geralt asked the cook to bring a piece of food over.

"The adults have taught us that if you are hungry for a long time, you can't eat too much, otherwise you will easily vomit and have diarrhea, so I didn't prepare a lot just now, but you can't stop eating."

"Here, this is yours."

The cook spoke to Baja gently and brought the food to him.

"Thank you, gracious lord, and thank you, beautiful lady."

After taking the food brought by the cook, Baja began to eat.