The reason why William was able to gain unanimous recognition from the refugees and successfully ascend to the throne was not because he had a noble character or noble person's expectations, but because William's killing of orcs and sergeants from Santir Castle was like cutting melons and vegetables.

General strength.

So when William clearly stated that the carriage and horses were going to go against the local tradition and protect the damn Bichi, no one dared to go directly against the arrogant lord. People with this courage and courage had long been from Santiel Fort

The colonists almost killed them, at least there was no such a strong figure under William.

However, the lack of direct opponents on the surface does not mean that there are no dissatisfied people. Moreover, such people are not a minority. Although they dare not directly face the lord, they have another hidden way of resisting.

Many vivid names, such as negative grinding, non-violent non-cooperation, etc.

After breakfast, William clearly felt this unique atmosphere different from the past. Originally, William wanted to arrange for everyone to continue to cut down trees and dig trenches to strengthen the defense of the camp, but after he walked around the camp, he found that

Everyone becomes abnormal.

The lumberjacks need to sharpen their axes before they set off, but they don't seem to be grinding the axes, but grinding the whetstone with the axes. Ten people dig trenches, lined up at a point, you dig a shovel, get out of here, I

Dig a shovel, get out of the way, and then the next one is like a fun thing.

This made William couldn't help but think of some of the mud buddies in his previous life. Sure enough, the joy between people is the same.

The only thing that William was more pleased was that at least the guards of his components were not too bad. Everyone was wearing helmets and armoured, standing where they should be, with bright weapons in hand, and they did not relax their work in defending the camp.

William recruited Baird and the dwarf Jimore Dulind and asked, "How are the soldiers?"

Baird and Jimore Dulind looked at each other, and Baird said, "Lord, the situation is not very good. The morale of the soldiers is very low, and they may not be very useful."

William sneered: "I'm afraid it's not useless, because they are actually unwilling to fight for me in the morning!"

Baird was silent, but soon he held the sword and said in a solemn voice: "My lord, no matter what others think. I, Baird Sword, would be the sharpest sword in your hand, killing you all rebels and enemies.

.”

Jimore Dulind also said firmly: "My lord, I swear with the reputation of the Dulind family, that I would be the most reliable eye behind you, and to eliminate all the hidden arrows and poisonous fangs from behind you."

William sighed secretly, and finally there were two slightly loyal subordinates, which meant that his previous efforts were not in vain and his kindness did not feed the dog.

He nodded with satisfaction, but said kindly: "Belde, what is the name of your sharp sword? I have never heard you say it before."

Baird said for the first time with sadness: "My father was once a soldier under the former consul Malik. He was very brave. Although he was a civilian, he was valued by the consul and became a glorious guard.

When Malik was assassinated, my father was driven home for injuries and dereliction of duty and lost his glory.”

"My lord, I have received the sharp sword you gave and been appointed by you as the leader of the guard. This is the best opportunity for me to reshape the glory of the family. My family does not have a well-known surname,

I am willing to take the 'sharp sword' as my surname, to remind me not to forget the kindness of Lord Lord, and to hope to truly become the sharpest sharp sword in your hand."

William couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and even attracted the soldiers around him with different ambitions to look at him. He said, "Belde, your loyalty and ambition are worthy of praise. But if you want to be the sharp sword in my hand, it is

It's still far away! Let's go! Today, I will take you to open your eyes and let you see what the real elite in this world looks like."

Later, William summoned his family and regained his vitality. At this moment, Maya's beautiful eyes were about to stick to her lord, and the curious half-elf guardian Sheval Star Robe, along with

Baird walked out of the camp with the dwarf, and the dwarf Bonog Steel Foot and his teammates also caught up later.

The group came to the outside of the wall of Waterfall Town.

—————————————Anti-theft line, corrected later.

The reason why William was able to gain unanimous recognition from the refugees and successfully ascend to the throne was not because he had a noble character or noble person's expectations, but because William's killing of orcs and sergeants from Santir Castle was like cutting melons and vegetables.

General strength.

So when William clearly stated that the carriage and horses were going to go against the local tradition and protect the damn Bichi, no one dared to go directly against the arrogant lord. People with this courage and courage had long been from Santiel Fort

The colonists almost killed them, at least there was no such a strong figure under William.

However, the lack of direct opponents on the surface does not mean that there are no dissatisfied people. Moreover, such people are not a minority. Although they dare not directly face the lord, they have another hidden way of resisting.

Many vivid names, such as negative grinding, non-violent non-cooperation, etc.

After breakfast, William clearly felt this unique atmosphere different from the past. Originally, William wanted to arrange for everyone to continue to cut down trees and dig trenches to strengthen the defense of the camp, but after he walked around the camp, he found that

Everyone becomes abnormal.

The lumberjacks need to sharpen their axes before they set off, but they don't seem to be grinding the axes, but grinding the whetstone with the axes. Ten people dig trenches, lined up at a point, you dig a shovel, get out of here, I

Dig a shovel, get out of the way, and then the next one is like a fun thing.

This made William couldn't help but think of some of the mud buddies in his previous life. Sure enough, the joy between people is the same.

The only thing that William was more pleased was that at least the guards of his components were not too bad. Everyone was wearing helmets and armoured, standing where they should be, with bright weapons in hand, and they did not relax their work in defending the camp.

William recruited Baird and the dwarf Jimore Dulind and asked, "How are the soldiers?"

Baird and Jimore Dulind looked at each other, and Baird said, "Lord, the situation is not very good. The morale of the soldiers is very low, and they may not be very useful."

William sneered: "I'm afraid it's not useless, because they are actually unwilling to fight for me in the morning!"

Baird was silent, but soon he held the sword and said in a solemn voice: "My lord, no matter what others think. I, Baird Sword, would be the sharpest sword in your hand, killing you all rebels and enemies. .”

Jimore Dulind also said firmly: "My lord, I swear with the reputation of the Dulind family, that I would be the most reliable eye behind you, and to eliminate all the hidden arrows and poisonous fangs from behind you."

William sighed secretly, and finally there were two slightly loyal subordinates, which meant that his previous efforts were not in vain and his kindness did not feed the dog.

He nodded with satisfaction, but said kindly: "Belde, what is the name of your sharp sword? I have never heard you say it before."

Baird said for the first time with sadness: "My father was once a soldier under the former consul Malik. He was very brave. Although he was a civilian, he was valued by the consul and became a glorious guard. When Malik was assassinated, my father was driven home for injuries and dereliction of duty and lost his glory.”

"My lord, I have received the sharp sword you gave and been appointed by you as the leader of the guard. This is the best opportunity for me to reshape the glory of the family. My family does not have a well-known surname, I am willing to take the 'sharp sword' as my surname, to remind me not to forget the kindness of Lord Lord, and to hope to truly become the sharpest sharp sword in your hand."

William couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and even attracted the soldiers around him with different ambitions to look at him. He said, "Belde, your loyalty and ambition are worthy of praise. But if you want to be the sharp sword in my hand, it is It's still far away! Let's go! Today, I will take you to open your eyes and let you see what the real elite in this world looks like."

Later, William summoned his family and regained his vitality. At this moment, Maya's beautiful eyes were about to stick to her lord, and the curious half-elf guardian Sheval Star Robe, along with Baird walked out of the camp with the dwarf, and the dwarf Bonog Steel Foot and his teammates also caught up later.

The group came to the outside of the wall of Waterfall Town.

The reason why William was able to gain unanimous recognition from the refugees and successfully ascend to the throne was not because he had a noble character or noble person's expectations, but because William's killing of orcs and sergeants from Santir Castle was like cutting melons and vegetables. General strength.

So when William clearly stated that the carriage and horses were going to go against the local tradition and protect the damn Bichi, no one dared to go directly against the arrogant lord. People with this courage and courage had long been from Santiel Fort The colonists almost killed them, at least there was no such a strong figure under William.

However, the lack of direct opponents on the surface does not mean that there are no dissatisfied people. Moreover, such people are not a minority. Although they dare not directly face the lord, they have another hidden way of resisting. Many vivid names, such as negative grinding, non-violent non-cooperation, etc.

After breakfast, William clearly felt this unique atmosphere different from the past. Originally, William wanted to arrange for everyone to continue to cut down trees and dig trenches to strengthen the defense of the camp, but after he walked around the camp, he found that

Everyone becomes abnormal.

The lumberjacks need to sharpen their axes before they set off, but they don't seem to be grinding the axes, but grinding the whetstone with the axes. Ten people dig trenches, lined up at a point, you dig a shovel, get out of here, I

Dig a shovel, get out of the way, and then the next one is like a fun thing.

This made William couldn't help but think of some of the mud buddies in his previous life. Sure enough, the joy between people is the same.

The only thing that William was more pleased was that at least the guards of his components were not too bad. Everyone was wearing helmets and armoured, standing where they should be, with bright weapons in hand, and they did not relax their work in defending the camp.

William recruited Baird and the dwarf Jimore Dulind and asked, "How are the soldiers?"

Baird and Jimore Dulind looked at each other, and Baird said, "Lord, the situation is not very good. The morale of the soldiers is very low, and they may not be very useful."

William sneered: "I'm afraid it's not useless, because they are actually unwilling to fight for me in the morning!"

Baird was silent, but soon he held the sword and said in a solemn voice: "My lord, no matter what others think. I, Baird Sword, would be the sharpest sword in your hand, killing you all rebels and enemies.

.”

Jimore Dulind also said firmly: "My lord, I swear with the reputation of the Dulind family, that I would be the most reliable eye behind you, and to eliminate all the hidden arrows and poisonous fangs from behind you."

William sighed secretly, and finally there were two slightly loyal subordinates, which meant that his previous efforts were not in vain and his kindness did not feed the dog.

He nodded with satisfaction, but said kindly: "Belde, what is the name of your sharp sword? I have never heard you say it before."

Baird said for the first time with sadness: "My father was once a soldier under the former consul Malik. He was very brave. Although he was a civilian, he was valued by the consul and became a glorious guard.

When Malik was assassinated, my father was driven home for injuries and dereliction of duty and lost his glory.”

"My lord, I have received the sharp sword you gave and been appointed by you as the leader of the guard. This is the best opportunity for me to reshape the glory of the family. My family does not have a well-known surname,

I am willing to take the 'sharp sword' as my surname, to remind me not to forget the kindness of Lord Lord, and to hope to truly become the sharpest sharp sword in your hand."

William couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and even attracted the soldiers around him with different ambitions to look at him. He said, "Belde, your loyalty and ambition are worthy of praise. But if you want to be the sharp sword in my hand, it is

It's still far away! Let's go! Today, I will take you to open your eyes and let you see what the real elite in this world looks like."

Later, William summoned his family and regained his vitality. At this moment, Maya's beautiful eyes were about to stick to her lord, and the curious half-elf guardian Sheval Star Robe, along with

Baird walked out of the camp with the dwarf, and the dwarf Bonog Steel Foot and his teammates also caught up later.
Chapter completed!