"Brother Barrow, will this affect your work?"

Rock felt a little embarrassed. After all, guarding Miral was the top priority, and he was afraid that Barrow would cause him unnecessary trouble.

"Haha, don't worry, I've already told the adults about this, and he agreed, and it's almost time to leave. You can use these guys with confidence."

Barrow patted Rock on the shoulder and said with a smile.

After the other party said this, Rock nodded and watched him leave.

After Barrow left, the town guards came to Rock. They had met each other before, and their faces were somewhat gentle smiles.

"Hello Mr. Rock, what should we do now?"

Looking at these town guards, Rock showed satisfaction on his face, and he asked, "Will you shout?"

“Yes.”

These people looked at each other and gave a unified answer.

"So what are you waiting for? There are hungry poor people everywhere in Miral. You can recruit some first. Let's say that the Black Thorn Manor needs manpower to work, and the reward is delicious bread."

"I understand, then where will we meet Mr. Rock?" The leading town guard nodded and asked.

"Just meet in the Governor's Hall." Rock thought for a while before saying that there happened to be a small square there, which is the most suitable place to gather.

After all the town guards left, Rock and Murdan walked directly to the ruling hall.

As the Governor's Hall and these town guards advanced side in unison, a crazy news spread like wildfire and quickly stormed in Miral.

Black Thorn Manor has recruited workers and has delicious bread to eat.

This news is spreading to the entire Miral, and many poor people have begun to act one after another. They cannot refuse such temptation, the perfect butterfly effect.

"Have you heard that Black Thorn Manor is going to be rebuilt, and Mr. Rock is ready to rebuild it."

"Yes, we all know and are about to rush over."

"Where is the Black Thorn Manor?"

“Outside Miral.”

"Are you going? Is the news reliable? What kind of manor is there? Can anyone tell me?"

"What do you think about so much? It's enough to eat bread. And this is a message from the Governor's Office, it won't be fake. Haven't you seen the town guards helping to recruit people?"

"Yes, let's hurry up. I heard that the quota is limited, and if you are too late, you will have no seats."

"Outside Miral, my goodness! It's a monster paradise, is it safe?"

"If you want to be safe, stay in Miral and wait for death!"

In the blink of an eye, scattered poor people were gathering in the same direction, which made many people unable to understand. They couldn't help but think that Rock was crazy. It was now time, was it necessary to rebuild the Black Thorn Manor?

"I'm getting more and more confused about this lunatic."

"Randolph, what are you thinking about, it's a headache."

"Sister, hurry up, they are all gone."

"Mom, I want to eat bread."

A large raid was taking place in the town, and the town guards had completed their tasks in excess, and the number of poor people in the ruling hall was increasing.

The officials in the ruling hall brought the news to Randolph immediately, and they expressed great dissatisfaction with it and expressed their anger in the most intense words.

"Sir, he will cause chaos for Miral."

"I think you should come forward and don't let Rockhu come, this is the ruling hall."

"Sir, please make a decision. More and more poor people are rushing here, and I only see chaos coming."

Facing his emotional subordinates, Randolph at the desk was still calm. He put down the book in his hand and walked to the window.

"Don't worry, I will let Barrow maintain order here. Of course, you will be serious about me, cooperate with his work, and go on."

Obviously, the complaints of the officials were not resolved, and they left Randolph's office in frustration.

"Sir, it's causing you trouble."

Shortly after the official left, Rock magically appeared behind Randolph.

"I seem to regret it a little. I really didn't expect you to treat the Governor's Hall as a gathering place. Rock, if this continues, it will be difficult to control." Randolph signaled the other party to sit down and reminded him.

"Sir, don't worry, I have ordered Murdan to explain the situation to these poor people. I believe that a large number of people will leave." Rock said calmly, and he seemed very confident.

In front of the ruling hall, Murdan made a loud voice, talking about the situation of the Black Thorn Manor. He was just stating the facts, but it made it difficult for the poor to calm down.

They were all hesitating whether to leave Milar and follow this strange master to rebuild the manor.

Obviously, it is a very bad thing to expect bread without life guaranteed. Many people come because they cannot survive because they are provided here.

With this idea in mind, now when I heard the cruel reality Murdan told, many people had already developed a desire to retreat for a moment.

This is a free multiple-choice question. Many people left here with frustrated backs, while more people are coming one after another.

As Barrow brought several town guards to maintain order, the staff in front of the ruling hall was enough. Rock bid farewell to Randolph and came directly to Murdan.

There was constant commotion in the crowd in front of him, and Rock was about to say something, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

Buzz!

"Give it all! I'm safe! Quiet!"

Rock's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's mind. More and more people showed panic expressions, and some even dared not look at him.

At this time, the whole audience was silent.

"Very good. My name is Rock. I am the owner of Black Thorn Manor. This message was sent by me. Now it's time for you to make a choice. Should you leave Miral with me to rebuild the manor or stay here? Please choose, my time is precious."

"So he is Mr. Rock."

“Looks so young.”

"Is there really bread?"

The poor can only think about the problem silently in their hearts, because the oppression given by the other party is too great, and no one has the courage to act rashly.

"I promise that those who come with me to rebuild the manor will get bread. Of course, if anyone comes with other thoughts, I will let him go to hell!"

Buzz!

At this moment, everyone seemed to have an enlightenment, that is, the master in front of him was very terrible. In the hearts of many people, something called fear is growing.

Crunch, crunch.

At this time, a long scratch appeared on the streets of Miral. Betty was dragging a wooden board and struggling to move forward. There were many scars on her body, her eyes were dull, and she looked extremely weak.

"Ahem, ahem."

"Buso hold on, you'll get better."
Chapter completed!