I! Dragon Lord

Chapter 53:

Old John can still remember his panic that day. He couldn't imagine and describe the worm at a height of 1,000 meters. It can only be compared to a giant dragon the size of a mountain that launched an attack on the central city. Breaking through the city's defenses with unparalleled terrifying power, he breathed fire as described by the bard. Not that it was a fire from heaven. Blow up the walls of the central city and let half of the city fall into flames by a

Those priests who are high in the cathedral at the top of the city have all run away, and those aristocratic gentlemen who usually call themselves noble have fled the city even if they don’t even dare to take it with them.

Old John was also a little sarcastic about this. Except for those high-ranking priests and priests who hold magical powers, he doesn't think that the little nobles he has seen can really escape, as long as they get out of the safe siege of the central city, whether they go to the kingdom of humans, orcs or elves, There are many dangers along the way. Bandits, terrifying beast monsters, and perhaps even the inferior race of gnolls, if the defense is not strong enough. The final outcome is nothing more than throwing corpses in the wilderness

If the world was really that safe. There will not be so many professionals employed to live without children. The caravans would not spontaneously assemble to protect a large number of professionals. Walking in the world of St. Zibier, it is not a joke that you break into the dragon's lair one day, but it is very likely to happen.

Old John knew that he would not run far, as long as he left the city, he would inevitably become a corpse that no one knew. Therefore, he, his wife and two children. Hug each other and shiver in the cellar they dug. Hope to live.

It didn't take long to hide. Disturbance is elimination. There were soldiers going from house to house looking for the living, and old John and his wives were lucky. Not only did people survive, but even the houses they lived in were intact.

The attitude of the soldiers searching for the living people was very bad. At first, Old John thought that the dragon had left. But after inquiring, I found out. The dragon did not leave, instead he occupied the city and renamed it the city of dragons. And he himself became the mayor.

At that moment, old John was as hopeless as many residents living in the city, and they even began to count down how many days they had to live. Are they imprisoned like livestock until they starve to death, or are they lucky enough to be picked by the dragon and brought to a pot to boil and become the dragon's ration.

No, such a man of five Tais and three rudeness, the dragon is absolutely unwilling to eat it, in the stories of those bards. Not all dragons like princesses of human nations. A little girl who likes thin skin and tender meat:: Your little girl mountain is likely to become the food of a giant dragon.

Holding this despair, Old John and his family are quietly waiting for death to come. But the results of things are often beyond people's imagination.

"Darling, I'm going out to work, you come and help me see what's not clean on my body. This clothes won't be particularly dirty, right?"

Old John's face was flushed, and he was vaguely looking forward to today's work.

He was wearing coarse clothes with white and starchy washes, and turned his hands around and asked his wife.

It was a woman who might be a village woman in the eyes of the nobles, but very beautiful in the eyes of Old John_She was thrifty and housekeeping. She also gave birth to two children for herself. in his eyes

Your wife is the most beautiful woman

flower,_

"Well, let's see, it's alright, no problem. John will have to work hard today, and my children and I will wait for you at home. You don't need to worry about the family affairs. Just leave the cleaning, packing and cooking to me. I will too. Try to make something small and sell it after the economic control is over... By the way, stay away from the old Bill next door. Several of his children died under the flames of the lord's wife. Things have been swearing, but don't affect our family because of him."

John's wife said cautiously.

"Let's go, my dear, I won't have anything to do with him, the kind of person who can only eat brown bread with crumbs and doesn't understand the city lord Wei Tai, he deserves to die!"

Old John said contemptuously.

In this world where country-to-country, racial and ethnic wars are frequent, it is not uncommon for families to kill each other. The family will lament though. But they will soon pack up and continue to live. The drama of revenge in the mouths of the bards will only appear among the nobles and some strong people. For the common people, their purpose is only to allow themselves and their families to continue to live. That's it.

The old Bill's children next door are dead. Although John is very sympathetic to him, his sympathy is sympathy. He will never have anything to do with the other party. He even thinks the other party is stupid. Such a great, wise and generous lord is really just like It is estimated that the incarnation of the gods will never be found in this world of Saint Soren. You dare to curse in the face of such a generous and great existence. He feels that even if Old Bill is captured by soldiers and burned to death, he deserves it.

"Dad, we can still eat soft bread today and taste those delicious meats..."

Two boys and girls in tattered clothes ran out. They looked at their father with drooling hope.

"Yes, my dears, we must have enough to eat today:: Lord Lord said, as long as we work hard. There will be bread. There will be butter, and there will be meat, so you also have You have to grow up quickly and be loyal to the lord, you know?

."Got it, Daddy"

The two children said a little ignorantly.

John looked at =: On the wooden table next to them, the two pieces of meat they had saved from their frugality and those exquisite and unbelievable wheat. He also secretly swallowed.

Ah, those delicious things make people linger.

Thank you Lord Lord, for allowing us such humble commoners to live a life that even the little nobles would envy!

Those aristocratic little gentlemen who ran away,

Chapter 71: He Changed the City of Dragons (2)

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Old John walked out of the room after saying goodbye to his wife and children.

The morning under the rising sun carries the fragrance of the earth, and the birds chirping and flying away, bringing a piece of vigor and vitality.

"Old John. Good morning."

"Hey, good morning, old John, I heard that you have been transferred to the noble district to work. Is there more flour and meat given by the lord of work there?"

"I heard that the overseers in the noble district are all elves. Are elves really beautiful as rumored?"

"I've seen some fairies before. They are truly indescribably beautiful, both male and female."

Neighbors on a street filed out as if they had been summoned, and everyone was red-faced. Although the clothes they were wearing were still worn out, their expressions were not as pale as they used to be. Their spirits were much fuller.

Old John smiled and greeted these neighbors. = Get ready to go to work. "Three Earths"

Central City, no. The Dragon City is indeed different from the past, and the biggest impression left on Old John is that it is much cleaner.

In the past, this street-= was full of littering garbage and the smell of rotten stench. This smell is almost the same as most of the normal slums in the city, and it is more serious there. Only the area where the nobles live will look good. Some.

However, since the great Galakrond became the lord, the first order he issued was to require all residents to clean up the environment within the radiation range of their residence, not to have any rubbish, but to be absolutely tidy. At the same time, no one is allowed to defecate anywhere. If they are found to be lightly punished, they will be punished with whipping. It also requires every civilian to take a bath at least once a week.

Although people's daily living habits are restricted to "strict laws", the people at the bottom are submissive and will obey as long as they can survive. Not to mention the great lord Your Excellency is still so generous, if face to face If such a generous lord still doesn't obey the laws he made, no one will feel sorry for that kind of person if he dies.

The City of Giant Dragons is not short of water resources. It is located in the mountains of San Saulen, and there is a hidden river of well water underground, which is more than enough to meet the needs of the city.

As a world close to medieval civilization. Bathing is not popular here. Most of the civilians may not take a bath once a year. It's not because you can't wash it, but when it's hard for everyone to survive, who cares if your body is dirty or smelly.

But now, under the strict order of the lord Tai△, everyone has started to clean and tidy up. Some people even joked in private that the lord is actually an elves. Because only the race of elves can love cleanliness like this.

In the past, it was because everyone lived in a messy environment--personal clean didn't make any sense, it would stink quickly, but now it's under the Lord's law. When everyone started to clean up, old John found that the city has changed a lot. At least walking on the street and smelling the fresh air makes the sky feel good and famous.

During the day, all the men who can work in the city will be called to do physical work to rebuild the city, and the women are required to come out to clean the city environment, which is simply impossible in other cities. Because no If the production is concerned, the city will soon have problems due to lack of food, and the lords will become poor without food collection and even lose their territories.

But the sacred dragon seems to have countless wealth. He is not at all about the issue of food. Every day, the residents of the city are asked to transform the city according to the drawings he designed. Clean up the dirty environment. Those who work hard let them fill their stomachs with delicate wheat and = two meats, and if they behave well, they will even give more meat. For these commoners who eat black bread every day, and even gnaw on sawdust to survive, this is simply the beauty of the kingdom of gods.

That is white bread, or such high-quality white bread.. It is the food that only the real powerful and powerful nobles eat. It is the exquisite food endowed with sacred attributes by the church, but the great lord will This kind of food is given to all the working civilians in the city, which is unprecedented. It is a generosity that will not appear in the entire history of mankind⊥

Under the circumstances of being able to enjoy such an unbelievable life. If anyone doesn't work hard, then it's really worth dying!

Just like what I see now-

On the way to the construction site where he was assigned, Old John saw in a square, dozens of people were kneeling on the ground naked and wailing. Each of them was surrounded by a soldier holding a leather whip and whipping it fiercely. Carrying the skin and opening the flesh, blood flowed, begging for mercy and crying.

These soldiers were all the defenders left in the central city at that time. The elite soldiers from various countries had been brought by Abir to invade the elves and were wiped out by Louis, and these soldiers can be said to be nothing. Fighting power but familiar with the city. Louis didn't expect them to be used in the army, but he kept them as overseers. They had to work hard for the lord and wife to repay for their vain attempt to resist the great dragon. Evil, these people can be very good for Louis to spur those civilians to work hard, they can be regarded as making the best use of them

As a lord, as a dragon. As a giant dragon who came to a world similar to the medieval civilization, Louis is not one of those crazy bitches. He quickly adapted to his identity and integrated into it. But it will not use the modern civilization in this world.

If you talk to these commoner slaves about human rights. Instead, they may scold you for being stupid in private. In this environment, Louis can be a just, generous, strict, and great lord, but he will never be a public servant who serves the people. Fight, fight, kill, scold, scold, all the people in the territory are his property, and he has the right to decide the life and death of everything in his territory.

The protagonists of the brain-dead Madonna, in Louis's view, can't live for three episodes in reality!

"Look, those people are no wonder they are poor. The lord is so generous and great, as long as he works hard, he can enjoy the delicacies of the nobles and fill his stomach. These people are still cheating, pretending to work and cheating. drink."

"I know that man. I had pity on him before when I saw him in the slum. Now it seems that this kind of person is not worthy of pity."

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