The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

Taylor and Barna asked the man about where Conrad Brown lived.

The big man said, "Those people who have settled in Nilamor from outside live in almost the same place. They go to the extreme edge of the east of the city. If you ask them all the way, someone will know."

After leaving the tavern.

Barna asked, "Are you trying to recruit Conrad Brown back to Wess?"

Taylor nodded: "Just listening to him tells you that Conrad Brown's abilities are good. As for the people in the Artisans' Guild, they are fundamentally broken, don't worry."

Barna agrees very much.

Conrad Brown does not know the decision made by the two for the time being.

He is walking on the way home, here is the far end of the east of the city-a messy place full of shabby, messy, and full of migrants.

They suffered the same discrimination and oppression in Nilamo, but no one has ever stood up or united.

Everyone is very indifferent, just want to live their own life, don't want to be nosy.

Just like the people who live here know that Conrad Brown didn’t do anything wrong, and instead try to make corrections when they discover the problem, they offend the president of the Craftsmen’s Guild and his son because of this, and suffer inconvenience inside. Less bullying and oppression.

Conrad Brown is innocent.

But no one speaks for innocent people, and lacks even thoughtful comfort or even simple greetings.

Conrad Brown walked to the house silently all the way.

He has a caring and uncomplaining wife and two smart and outstanding sons. After coming to Nilamor, Mrs. Brown gave birth to a lovely and beautiful daughter for him, who is just over one year old.

Thinking of the obedient and soft daughter.

Conrad Brown couldn't help showing a smile, stepping into the house and saying, "I'm back."

The eldest son Darren Brown and the younger son Diff Brown rushed out of the room to greet them.

"Dad, you..."

Darren Brown's smile faded gradually after seeing the torn hem of Conrad Brown's body and the dirt mark on his knees on the ground, until it disappeared.

Conrad then remembered the "marks" on his body that had not been cleaned up in time, and hurriedly raised his fingers to his mouth: "Shh."

Mrs. Brown had not had time to get out of the kitchen because she was cooking.

He didn't want his wife to worry.

However, the younger son Deve did not notice his movements and immediately shouted angrily: "Dad, are the people from the Artisans' Guild bullying you again?!"

"Cracking" with a cry.

There was a sound of bowls falling to the ground in the kitchen.

The next moment, Mrs. Brown walked out quickly.

"Conrad, oh no, how are you..."

Mrs. Brown felt sorry for her husband and seemed to be crying.

"Why do they always... You have never done anything that you missed, God of Creation, they will definitely get retribution..."

Darren and Diff's fists were squeezed tightly, their hearts swelled with anger, and the expressions on their faces were extremely angry.

Deve even wanted to rush to the Craftsmen's Guild to find someone to reason, but was stopped by Conrad.

"Child, it's useless."

Darren also said, "Don't go, Diff."

"You will only make Dad's situation more difficult. Their group will not reason with you, and they will even throw you out and laugh at you."

Deve was indignant: "But, do you want Dad to be bullied by them all the time?!"

Conrad sighed: "Ignore it, maybe they will find it boring soon."

On the contrary, sometimes the more you resist, the more people will be suppressed.

Just when the atmosphere at home was a little dull, there was a sudden shout outside that someone came to Conrad Brown.

Conrad wondered.

He doesn't have any familiar friends in Nilamor at all, who will come to him?

After I went out to look, I realized that the people who came to him were the two knights just now.

Conrad couldn't help feeling a little flustered and uneasy. He stood at the door for a long while without moving. He said, "You, what is the matter with the two adults..."

Taylor: "We might as well go in and talk, don't worry, it has nothing to do with the artisans' guild."

Conrad stepped away hesitantly: "Two adults, please come in."

The place where I live is messy, the house is dilapidated, and the things in the house are also very dilapidated.

Tyler looked around and sat in chairs with Barna.

Mrs. Brown uneasily brought two glasses of water.

Darren and Diff stood on the side and did not come over, observing them secretly without a trace.

Taylor: "I'll start straight to the point. The two of us took the intention of Lord Desinia and went to various cities to gather skilled craftsmen and return to Wessas."

"At that time, I will participate in the construction of Weissas and Fort Comoy, and all treatment will be favourable..."

He paused, looked at Conrad’s family, and continued: "You can leave by yourself, or you can take your family to Wessas... Literate? The content written on the parchment is the lord The preferential conditions and benefits given by the adults."

Conrad was naturally literate, nodded when he heard the words, and took the parchment that Taylor handed over.

Darren and Diff couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering what the benefits were.

And the more Conrad looked down, the more he couldn't believe his expression: "This, the conditions given above... are they true?!"

Barna: "Of course it's true!"

"Can we still lie to you? Look at the seal on the parchment. This is the family emblem of Lord Desinia."

Conrad saw a rose pattern surrounded by thorns at the bottom.

He was holding the parchment, his expression hesitant: "Why me?"

Taylor: "We heard about you."

"There is no doubt about your ability. Wess is just at the time of recruiting talents. If you want to stop being bullied by others, seizing this opportunity is the wisest choice."

Conrad understood what he meant, and his heart was already a little shaken, but he was more upset, and his face showed repeated hesitation.

Taylor: "I understand you can't make a decision right now."

"I can give you one day to think about it, and come to the Nas Hotel tomorrow night to find me."

After speaking, he left with Barna.

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After they left.

Mrs. Brown and her two sons hurriedly asked Conrad what exactly was written on the parchment? That would cause him to show such a gaffey expression before.

After Conrad explained to his family, he received three unbelievable glances just like him.

Darren was surprised: "The conditions given above are also very good. They can have free accommodation in Wessas, and there are subsidies... Dad, are they really liars?!"

After speaking, he immediately denied it.

"No, no, they are obviously knights, impersonating knights is a felony, how could they be a liar."

Diff is already looking forward to it: "Dad, shall we go? After you leave here, will you never be bullied again?!"

Conrad hesitated.

Mrs. Brown took his hand at this time and said, "My dear, I understand you have doubts in your heart."

"We finally settled in Nilamo, but now we have to decide whether to leave here to live and work in another city."

"This is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to choose."

"But you have to know, nothing is more difficult than today's situation."

"You won’t have a good life with the president and his son in the guild for a day. I don’t want you to...

Darren nodded: "Yeah, Dad, I think so too."

"But no matter what you decide, I will support you unconditionally."

Diff: "Me too, so am I!"

Conrad: "Let me think about it, tomorrow... there will be a definite answer."

Mrs. Brown entered the kitchen again to prepare dinner.

Darren and Diff also went back to the house.

Conrad went to the couple's room.

Their little girl, Bei Li, was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, with her small fists clenched and placed on the sides of her head, her little mouth squeezed twice from time to time, as if she was still drinking milk.

Conrad looked at the cuteness of the little daughter in a daze, and couldn't help but put a smile on her face.

He gently stroked his daughter's soft little face, and said inaudibly, "We, Bei Li, will grow up a long time ago."

Conrad watched for a long time, and finally made a decision.

The next morning.

Conrad did not go to the craftsmen's guild, but went directly to the Nass Hotel.

After that, he went home to pack his things, and when the Thorns Chamber of Commerce set off again, he would leave with the Chamber of Commerce.

More than a month later.

The two teams that went to various cities in batches returned to Visas one after another, bringing back many artisans and their families.

No craftsman came alone.

Xia Zoe summoned them in the open space in front of the castle.

The Conrad Brown family was among them, and they met the little Earl of Desinia.

After confirming the number of people.

Xia Zuoyi said: "I know what you need to confirm urgently now."

"I can give you a definite answer. All the promises and conditions on the parchment are true and effective, and you will get what you deserve."

The craftsmen and their families couldn't help but smile.

Xia Zuoyi continued: "But the premise that I give benefits and conditions is that you need to do your best to rebuild Wesas and Fort Komoy for me."

"If I find anyone who has been involved in fraud, skidding, opportunism, or even trying to reduce costs to deceive me during the construction process, I will immediately take back the things given to you once they are found out!"

"Not only that, you will be permanently expelled from Wesas and Fort Comoy!"

First add the sugar and then the sticks.

The craftsmen looked unfaithful underneath, and nodded repeatedly.

Xia Zuoyi: "I will set up a craftsmen's guild in Fort Comoy by then. As for the chairman of the guild, a capable person will be the chairman. You can all participate in the competition for this candidate."

Wess has enough population now.

But Fort Komoy... After his conscription and tax reduction incidents, the city was too depressed, and it was necessary to find a way to balance it.

As soon as these words came out, the craftsmen could no longer help their expressions of excitement, and their eyes burst into radiant noisy.

"President of the Craftsmen's Guild?! Can anyone be?"

"Is what the lord said true?!"

"Gosh, I must fight for it!"

…………

Conrad Brown couldn't help but flushed with excitement.

Xia Zoe raised his hand to calm them down, and when the noise subsided, he continued: "The way to participate in the presidential competition is - I ask you to get acquainted with Wess and Fort Comoy as soon as possible within two months. "

"And re-plan and design the layout of the entire city according to your own ideas. Not only must the area be clear, but also the function and role of each area must be meticulously and clearly marked."

"In two months, I want to see the drawings you handed in."

The craftsmen looked at each other.

It seems...a bit difficult...

Xia Zuoy said with a serious expression: "You can form a team with others for planning and design. Of course, you can equally share the credit, or you can give the person who paid the most, or you can do your own work alone... participate in the competition as you wish."

"However, if someone steals, robs, or destroys other people's drawings during the competition, there is no way to be fair and just. I just want to win the competition by playing some careful thinking..."

"For such a person, I welcome you to report to any knights in the city at any time, and they will report to me."

"Once the incident is confirmed, I will also immediately take back what was given to you, and permanently expel Wesas and Fort Comoy!"

"Do you understand everything?"

"understand!"

The craftsmen brought up mixed answers.

Conrad Brown yelled especially loudly.

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