Randolph's arrival was just a small episode for Black Thorn Manor. Rock firmly occupied the dominant position in this conversation, but in fact he could be a little more excessive.

For example, if you make some special requests or directly commit revenge, you believe that Randolph will compromise even if he is unwilling to do so, but if he does not do so, no one can guess what he thinks, and even the author himself cannot figure it out.

In Miral town today, in terms of strength, who is the strongest? Putting aside the rangers who come and go quietly, perhaps the nobles would unanimously agree that it is Murdan.

The most fundamental reason is that he was too terrible that night, he was outrageously strong, and some details would only be remembered by people afterwards, such as whether Randolph had fought with the other party that night.

Which of the two knights carrying curses or Randolphs who rarely take action is a question worth studying. If those nobles were in Black Thorn Manor today, they would probably have a more affirmative answer in their hearts.

As the party involved, Rock must have known more than anyone else. At least he believes that Randolph has concerns, no matter where he is, because Black Thorn Manor has Murdan.

If life is a dining table, then worries are definitely an indispensable dish every day. There are always some people who will die for it. This is a dish that cannot be refused. You have to taste it and digest it.

The answer to whether there is this dish on Rock's dining table is yes. Lunch arrived as scheduled, but only those servants in the hall were busy at this time.

Danxi was checking the dishes, looking extremely serious. She didn't know if anyone noticed it, but she knew very well that today was Rock's first lunch since he became the heir to Black Thorn Manor, and it was a memorable day.

It is a happy thing for Rock to have a maid like Danshen, because she is always thinking about how to share the worries of the master and how to satisfy the master.

"Quagua."

You can tell who came first by listening to the sound. The Duke jumped onto the dining table in one step, and it probably came over with the fragrance.

Bar.

Crack Crack Crack Crack.

He swallowed the entire turkey into his mouth in one bite. The Duke tightly shut his mouth and kept squirming in his throat.

"Mr. Duke, you are here."

Danxi was so scared by the other party that she was so scared that the other servants did not dare to step forward at all. She leaned timidly behind her. The whole turkey was gone, and it was too late to stop her.

"Quagua."

The Duke shouted a few times, his eyes falling on the roast lamb legs on the high-legged silver plate.

"Mr. Duke, can you wait for Mr. Rock?"

After guessing the other party's intention, Danxi hurried over and stood respectfully beside the roast lamb legs.

"Quake!"

Click!

After slapping the sip, the duke realized that Danxi was holding the plate of roasted lamb legs, looking like she was protecting her calf. She had to stare at another plate of fried ribs.

Danxi prayed in her heart that she didn't dare to stop the other party. At this moment, she just hoped that Rock and the others could come back soon, otherwise the lunch would be damaged by this big toad.

Bar.

Crack, Crack.

The Duke ate with relish, his eyes narrowed, and only a slit wide from his thumb was revealed.

Click!

The whole bottle of red wine was eaten into its mouth, making a crisp sound. The servants were already stunned. Danxi's trembling hands kept holding the plate of roasted lamb legs.

Time is food, Dancy is extremely anxious. If Rock doesn't come, I'm afraid there will be no plate to eat.

"It's a pity that you don't go and catch bugs."

Rock walked in, his eyes a little cold. He said this to the Duke alone.

"Master, you are finally here." Danqian was overjoyed. She really didn't know how to deal with this endgame.

"Hello, Master."

"Master invites you to have a meal."

The other servants were in the same mood as Danshen. When Rock came, they found their backbone.

Strangely, no one else showed up. Rock obviously had no intention of waiting for them. He sat down and picked up the tableware. Danshen quickly put the plate of roasted lamb legs in front of him.

"Rock, you're finally here. I'll eat this table with delicious food by myself, and I always feel unpleasant." The Duke, who was eating a lot, was quite resentful.

"If I don't come, I can only eat the dining table." Rock said sarcastically blankly, feeling dissatisfied.

"Why do I feel like you've lost your soul after you go out? Are you in a good mood to be eaten by a dog?" the Duke asked with concern a little puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Rock stopped eating, his eyes fell to the Duke, and a strange smile appeared.

"My uncle has played with my manor. I guess I am the poorest noble in the entire Miral town."

The Duke could hear that Rock's words came from the heart. It stopped feasting and was ready to think about and say something comforting.

"Will that be hungry?"

Hearing this unambitioned sentence, Rock glared at the Duke.

"Don't worry, I still have the money for meals."

"That's good, I found that my appetite is getting better and better." Left a sad word, the Duke continued to feast on his head.

Before noon, after seeing Randolph away, Milell found Rock with an account book, saying that it was time for the estate to be counted.

When he saw the other person's expression, Rock knew that there must be nothing good. Sure enough, the inventory journey was extremely easy, and the warehouses in the manor were almost empty.

It is estimated that the mouse would starve to death in the An family. After that, Rock and Milell went to several secret warehouses. In the same way, there was no idea where the gold coins and treasures were gone.

This is something Rock really can't figure out. It's understandable to lose a part of it, but it's incredible that there's nothing left in this way.

"Grandpa Milair, how did you say Seth do?"

"Master Rock, I'm afraid only God knows it. It's so terrible. This is a disaster for the manor."

"Yes, a money disaster, I think the manor has no foreign income anymore."

Luo Ke was a little discouraged. Originally, these warehouses should have accumulated wealth, which was accumulated by generations of people in the Black Thorn Family, but now they are so completely empty.

"Master Rock, the manor has foreign income, and those five villages can provide 500 gold coins every year." Miller replied a little embarrassedly.

"Five hundred gold coins, there are quite a lot." Rock's words were not ironic.

The currency of Gzwauk is divided into gold coins, silver coins, rupees, pennies, of course, barter can also be made. One gold coins equals one hundred silver coins, and so on.

What is the value of a gold coin? It is used to buy bread for an ordinary family of three and can be eaten for half a year. This is its value.

In the manor, the expenses used are usually rupees and pennies, and silver coins are occasionally used, and gold coins are used as storage items. Its existence is to prove its strong financial resources.

"Master Rock, in fact, Master Ur himself has a small warehouse, which I have always kept in custody. I think I can hand it over to you now." Milair said awkwardly again.

"This is really good news, what's the small warehouse of Grandpa Milile, my father." Rock couldn't wait.

"There are about 100,000 gold coins."

hiss!

"Then am I a rich noble?" Rock had to be excited.

"This, master, during the autumn harvest, I have to pay 50,000 gold coins to the lord, and there are some places that need to pay gold coins. In short, the manor is quite difficult." Milair expressed his tactfully.
Chapter completed!