Chapter 379

Before dawn, the sun had not jumped out of the horizon, and Pinghu Town was immersed in darkness.

Three men in fine linen shirts and grey towels tied around their necks stood honestly in the middle of the office, waiting for the order of the sheriff.

Sheriff Munk leaned against the cowhide sofa, his legs on the oak desk, and a small purple dagger danced skillfully between his fingers, playing dazzling moves. Since he became a magistrate led by Randall and married a beautiful young housemaid as his wife, the monkey's life has become stable and rich, his body has gradually grown stronger and stronger, and his face has a dignified demeanor, which is different from the previous rogue villain of thieves and rats. But he never put down his martial arts training. Instead, he worked harder to practice secret form. Now he has made little achievements. Two or three strong men are not his opponents.

With a flick of his thumb, the refined gold dagger jumped directly into the scabbard. Munk put down his legs, sat up straight and said, "the clothes are decent and clean."

A big man with a big figure and a face full of flesh squeezed out a flattering smile, nodded and bowed and said, "I don't dare to miss adults."

Munk was satisfied with the respectful attitude of the grey towel leader, nodded and said: "The host attached great importance to today's military parade and Carnival and invited many real dignitaries to watch. As of last night, more than 40000 people rushed to Pinghu Town. It is estimated that thousands of people will come before noon today. Mrs. Lilia personally told me that there must be no mistakes in the security and health of Pinghu Town! I asked all gray towels to help the security soldiers maintain it Order in Pinghu Town. Let your men be smart. Everyone should wear red armbands and clothes should be clean and tidy. Don't let people smell dung. Do you understand? "

"Don't worry, my Lord." The big man patted his strong chest and said loudly, "all 1248 gray towels have washed their clothes with soap. They all smell delicious. They will never humiliate adults..."

"Fool, what am I ashamed of? You three are the shit heads!" Munk smiled and scolded: "get out and do something when you're ready... Don't forget to bring a red sleeve ring!"

With a smile, the three big men put on red armbands and turned out of the public security office of Pinghu Town.

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Early in the morning. Pinghu Town Government Office.

Several stewards followed Lilia's back and reported as they walked: "the public security office has summoned more than 1000 gray towels. They will cooperate with the public security soldiers to block the two main roads to ensure the unimpeded March route of the first Corps. Lord Munk said that there will be no trouble in the order of Pinghu town."

"We recruited 90 deacons from each village. Every three deacons led 60 employees to set up temporary tents in the east of the town for 50000 people to live temporarily. People's drinking water and sanitation are guaranteed."

"Father Miller's Church attendants and 600 nurses have set up 40 relief stations. They are responsible for providing medical assistance to the people and distributing basic living materials and food."

"How's the food going?" Lilia kept walking. Her high heels knocked on the floor and made a clear sound of "benediction", "benediction" and "benediction".

"Madam, please rest assured." The food director followed Lilia's steps and said, "we started to prepare 10 days ago. According to your instructions, the bakeries in each village sent out enough black bread for two days free to the people who came to the carnival. In addition, the canteen recruited half of the staff from the bakeries in each village and hired 1200 helpers temporarily. We can provide enough food for 80000 people."

"Where's the coach?"

"80 public wagons started normally. We mobilized 420 grid wagons from the freight yard and Zhuanyao village and simply refitted them to transport the old, weak, women and children of each village for free."

"Shops, pubs and hotels have prepared enough goods and drinks. They follow the orders of the government office to sell goods at a discount to the people during the carnival, and the difference is deducted from the transaction tax."

Then she came to the door of the conference room. Lilia stopped, turned and said: "I'm very satisfied with your preparations, but you should remember that the military parade and Carnival are Lord Randall's examination and test of our logistics ability, which is related to the future of the family and your future. Please do your duty, do not be lazy at all, find out and fill gaps, and accumulate experience."

"The master's will is our mission!" The managers said in unison.

"Go to work."

The stewards bowed down and left. Lilia turned to the conference hall. Marcy, wearing a large alligator armor, raised her hand and pushed open the heavy iron oak door. Because she was reckless, she almost committed the felony of murder and was sentenced to 20 years of hard labor by the Lord. Unexpectedly, she was transferred to be a guard by Mrs. Lilia. Marcy thanked Lilia from the bottom of her heart for her appreciation and rescue, and would not miss the opportunity to stand out Pledge allegiance to the Randall family and to Lilia.

In the conference hall, more than 20 men and women were talking to each other. They were the heads of 11 touring troupes. When they saw Lilia coming in, the representatives of the troupe got up and saluted.

"Good morning, Mrs. Randall. You are so beautiful today that I can't help falling under your skirt." A richly dressed bard praised in an exaggerated tone. He bent down and wanted to hold Lilia's slender hand and kiss and salute.

Lilia wears a decent white spider silk jumpsuit, a Blue Lizard Leather Belt outlines a breast and waist, and steps on calfskin high heels. She walks with a natural posture and full of momentum, making her legs under the long skirt look particularly straight and slender. She used to have one in a hundred beauty, but now she is a good person. She bathes in milk every day and takes expensive beauty potions. Her snow-white skin becomes moist and tight. Her apricot eyes are bright and bright, her flaxen hair is rolled into a noble woman's bun, her earlobes are hung with ruby earrings, and a string of rare freshwater pearl necklace is worn on her smooth neck. The whole person looks beautiful and graceful, more aristocratic than these bards with aristocratic blood.

Ignoring the Bard's hospitality, Lilia looked around and said softly, "how are you getting ready, ladies and gentlemen?"

"Dear Madam, please rest assured. We have practiced for three months for this day. Today, we will sing a wonderful song to everyone about the nobility and greatness of the Randall family." The Bard brushed his knee and said as if nothing had happened: "if our performance moves people, I hope you can meet our little request... 10 training potions will give us a hundred times more confidence."

The cost of a scouring medicine is less than 2000 gold sol, but its price is 2000 gold sol, only a lot more. With the current financial resources of Randall family, 10 washing and training potions are also a huge sum of money. As soon as Lilia's face was cold, Marcy immediately stepped forward and stared murderously at the Bard sitting on the ground.

"Er... Five... I mean one... What I want to say, madam, is that there's no trouble with the medicine." The Bard stepped back involuntarily in the face of a female escort who was taller and stronger than a man, and a cold sweat was seeping from his forehead.

"Shut up, Carles!"

A tall and plump woman stepped forward, squeezed away the self righteous bard, gently lifted her train, and said politely to Lilia: "Dear Madam, please don't mind this idiot's nonsense. The Randall family's reward is rich enough, we shouldn't ask for anything..."

She is about 26 or 7 years old. Her facial features are beautiful, but her skin is slightly rough and dry. Her beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes add a lot to her. This weather tempered temperament made Lilia recall her wandering life with the mercenary Corps. Her cold look gradually eased down and said, "Miss Joanna, what do you want to say? Pay more?"

"No! No! No!" Joanna shook her head again and again, pursed her thin lips, summoned up her courage and said, "Dear Mrs. Randall, it's really... Sorry, I'm a little excited." He took a breath and said in an admiring tone: "I never thought that a song would be so passionate, heroic, passionate and full of fighting spirit... I don't know how to describe her, but her author must be a great music master... It's my lifelong honor to sing this war song. I just hope that after the performance, I can see the music master, even if I just say thank you to him. ”

Joanna looked at Lilia with expectant eyes. She loved singing and stage. Instead of marrying into a rich vassal family when she was young and beautiful, she chose to wander around with the touring troupe. The hardships of life and frequent singing destroyed Joanna's voice and made her lark like voice hoarse and dark. She could no longer win the applause and praise of the audience. She had to retreat behind the scenes and concentrate on teaching the new singers of the troupe.

The Randall family recruited song and dance troupes and bards to sing songs for the military parade. It is an unprecedented ensemble chorus method, which requires the running in and practice of each drama head. The Randall family offered generous remuneration to the performers. Joanna was going to finish the business and marry. She didn't expect that Viscount Randall didn't choose those rookies, but fell in love with her. She said that her voice was full of metal texture and was the best lead singer of the new song.

Indeed, the new song is tailor-made for Joanna. She believes that this performance will push her singing career to the peak, and there will be no regrets from then on. If so, it's that I haven't seen the author of the new song.

Lilia raised a proud smile on her lips, raised her eyebrows and said, "you have seen the author of this song..."

Yes... Joanna thought hard, but she heard Lilia's proud voice, "he is my husband, Lord Randall."

It was him... Joanna was stunned. The beautiful and weak viscount in her mind could not overlap with the generous and heroic music master.

Lilia said faintly, "if you perform well, I will ask Lord Randall to praise you personally, but I can't guarantee anything. Many noble adults will participate in the parade, including Lord York, bishop Perot... And under the Pope... My husband must accompany the distinguished guests."

Lilia turned her eyes to the Bard and said coldly, "as for this gentleman, I'm afraid you don't know the real value of a cleansing potion. Now I tell you, a cleansing potion is worth 2000 kinsol!"

At this time, the Bard Carles was full of "Duke", "bishop" and "under the Pope's crown". An excited flush gradually appeared on his pale face. He shouted to Lilia's back: "Dear Madam, I will not let you down!"

"It's you... You'd better not let me down, otherwise..."

Lilia left the hall without looking back. The door closed heavily, and the representatives of the opera company immediately talked like a frying pan.

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Morning, silver moon manor.

The Elena sisters were dressed up and stood in front of the family servants and the housemaid.

"What are the three obligations of a vassal?" Elena asked, with her little snow-white hands crossed in front of her belly, looking at her attendant and maid.

"Respect, advice and assistance." The young man and girl, dressed in the formal clothes of the maid, replied with one voice.

"The vassal has the responsibility to provide all respectful services to his vassal, including accompanying his vassal on grand occasions, such as today's military parade." Elena smiled gently and said slowly, "of course, you are not the official vassal of the Randall family, but one day, you will be the family steward and centurion of the Legion, and become the real vassal or the wife of the vassal."

Adult attendants and housemaids have left silver moon manor. The number of manor attendants and maids has increased instead of decreasing. They are now more self-motivated and family conscious. They are excited or shy when they hear Mrs. Elena's words, but everyone is eager to prove their ability.

"Today, as the vassal of viscount Randall, you will provide respectful services to noble guests, remember your identity and etiquette, and don't disgrace the family. This is the master's test and expectation for you. Do you understand?" Said sister Alice rather sternly.

"I understand!"

Elena and her sister smiled at each other and said, "take them to prepare the carriage. I'll see if the adult and Mrs. Nicole are ready."

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The master bedroom of silver moon manor.

Victor stood in front of the silver mirror, his whole body was wrapped in exquisite black armor, and the whole person showed the temperament of introverted, deep, mysterious and hidden power.

A pair of slender jade hands passed under her armpit and gently hugged him. Nicole's smooth face was close to Victor's cheek, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips were fragrant. "Victor, it's good..."

Across the ceremonial armor, Victor could also feel Nicole's heartbeat and temperature. He smiled and asked, "because it's you beside me, not Sophia?"

"Yes." Nicole tooted her little mouth and snorted. She was very cute.

"Even if she is here, you have the right to stand by my side. 400 of the 2000 mercenaries are under Baron finicos."

"Mine is yours, forever." Nicole turned to victor, rubbed the black armor with her slender fingers, frowned and said, "at the noon parade, the sun will make this armor hot. Why not choose silver armor? I'm really worried that you won't be able to bear it."

"Silver armor is dazzling, which is not conducive to the audience's attention. In addition, the soldiers are black armor. If the general is incompatible with the soldiers, he will only become the object of the enemy's attack... Well, I'm not as delicate as you think." Victor said reluctantly.

"Honey, you are my warrior."

Nicole, full of apology, pecked on her lover's lips and said anxiously, "Victor, can 2000 mercenaries walk around and change the idea of the Pope?"

"Change the Pope's mind? No, the parade is not for the Pope and Sylvia."

Victor shook his head and said: "The parade mobilized all the feudal officials, administrators, deacons, officers and soldiers of the Randall family, as well as their families and subordinates. These people are both participants and witnesses. I hope the parade can unite people's hearts, establish the family spirit, and let them have a sense of honor and belonging to the family. This is the purpose of the parade and carnival."

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong"

Outside the door came Elena's voice: "Sir, madam, the carriage is ready."

Victor took Nicole's jade hand and said with a smile, "Nicole, let's witness the birth of Randall family together!"