Start As a Lord In a Viscount

After the transaction was over, there was just over a minute left in time.

On the other hand, Monroe had already smiled and opened his eyes, holding the three tubes of blue solution like a baby, and then quickly found a cotton cloth to protect it so as not to bump it.

"Right!" He patted his forehead, and seemed to think of something important at this time.

"Are you going to be my friend?" Monroe gave a flattering smile.

"Friend?" Claire looked puzzled.

"Yes, as long as each of us pays one transaction point, we can become fixed friends, and we can specify the match in the next match. This is what the traders I met before told me."

Claire didn't even know that when he traded, he didn't have more trading points, so he didn't have the option to become a regular friend.

"Sorry, I've run out of extra trading points."

A pity expression immediately appeared on Monroe's face. He really wanted to hold on to a trading partner like Claire.

Although Claire said so, but even if he has remaining trading points, he will not trade with the other party. No reason, the other party's world level is too low, and it is not worth him to spend a little trading point to become a friend.

For this world, Claire has the memory of the original owner. When those warriors reached the golden knight level, the bullets in their impressions had little effect on them, unless there was an RPG rocket, and the result was another matter.

And the other party obviously does not have such a thing as RPG rockets in this era.

The five-minute countdown ended, and the original cross-border high-definition call was automatically closed.

Claire took out the guns and bullets in the trading space, and the space would be useless after the transaction was over.

After leaving a revolver and a bullet, Claire threw the rest into her space ring.

The space ring has long been researched by the mages who are exploring the truth, and it can also be mass-produced. This is a ten cubic meter space ring in Claire's hand, worth 100,000 gold coins, which was bought when the ancestors were rich. Yes, Claire can't afford it now.

Every time he used this space ring, Claire would sigh, thanks to his cheap father who didn't mortgage this thing.

After getting the revolver of the pistol out, Claire stuffed the bullet in her hand. After thinking about it, she took out the dagger from the space ring and put it in the bullet nest where the bullet was inserted. A white mark was carved.

The dagger and the three tubes of primary healing potions were all taken out of the space ring, and the reason why he took them out of his arms during the transaction was to hide from the public.

After marking, Claire threw the runner back into the barrel of the gun, with a slightly excited expression. In his previous life, he lived in a prosperous, strong and stable socialist country in his twenties, and he had never had a chance to encounter a real gun.

After appreciating it a few times in his hand, Claire played with the revolver fascinatedly. Sure enough, the firearm was a man's toy, and he quickly became addicted to it.

"As the saying goes, guns are quicker than seven steps away..."

However, Claire was not so excited to shoot the gun directly. There will be opportunities in the future. If he scares butler Regan outside the carriage, it will be bad.

Butler Regan was already the butler of the Griffin family when he was his cheap father. Even if he was down and out, he was willing to go back to this remote coastal city with himself. It can be called very heartfelt and competent.

...

On the knight's collar in Nafhu City, the knights here were very drunk, lying on the ground and on the table without any image, their bodies were stretched into large fonts, and the wine was sprinkled on them, and then flowed to the ground.

"Captain, our Lord Viscount seems to be back." Vice-captain Hunter said cautiously.

Dean couldn't help frowning when he heard this. He was drinking happily, but you have to say such unpleasant words!

So he immediately shouted: "What are you afraid of, you bastard! Come back when you come back. If he is not familiar with his life, even if he comes back, wouldn't he have to rely on us! Otherwise, just because he is such a little brat, the nobles in the city will have to rely on us. Eat him alive!"

Dean, the knight captain of Nafu City, is very dissatisfied at the moment. Since the Laozizi went to the capital, three generations of his own have lived so well in Nafu City, but at this time, now the new viscount The boy with the title is about to come back, so how can he live his good life?

Vice-captain Hunter smiled and said, "Yes, yes, but after all, it is Lord Viscount. They have already sent someone to inform us in advance, so we have to go meet them anyway."

"Crack!" Dean, who was originally unhappy, slapped Hunter in the face.

"When is it your turn to make a decision? Is Nafu City you have the final say or I have the final say? Are you the captain or I am the captain, you are just a vice-captain, are you teaching me to do things?!"

Dean stood up and pointed at Hunter and cursed, but Hunter could only hide in the corner with his face covered, not daring to return a word. He was just a kind reminder, but he didn't expect the other party to treat his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Humph!" Dean snorted coldly, "What if I go to pick him up? What if I don't pick him up? I'm going to give him a slap in the face and let him see how satisfied he is now after they've been gone for so long. Who is in charge of Fucheng, and he will not have a good life without relying on me!"

Of course, he didn't have the guts to let him kill Claire, but Claire was still a child after all, so he could do a lot of tricks secretly if he didn't dare to rebel.

Seeing that his subordinates didn't agree with him, Dean glanced at him coldly, "What do you mean? Don't you want to hang out with me!"

The knights below immediately echoed, "Captain, you're right, you've lived in Nafu City for so long, and the lord who just arrived is still young and definitely needs your help."

"Yes, yes, he should thank you."

The following people echoed, although they had a little fear in their hearts for the upcoming lord, and the fear of the commoners for nobles was almost deeply embedded in their blood, but Dean was even more arrogant in their hearts, and he Or the Silver Knight, even if they all add up, they are not his opponents, so what if they don't agree.

The vice-captain Hunter, who was curled up in the corner, looked at the high-spirited Dean and sighed softly. Since the Viscount's family moved to the capital fifty years ago, it took less than a few years for Nafford to become a Dien. Well, the playthings in the palms of these people, although he can be considered a bit of soup to drink after following, and he can't say that he is a good person, but compared to Dean, at least there is some moral bottom line.

Now, I can only wish the new lord good luck.

...

On the bumpy ride on the carriage, Claire opened her sleepy eyes after squinting for nearly four or five hours.

"Ha!" He stretched his waist and yawned, "It's really not a good place to sleep on a carriage."

After rubbing her hazy eyes, Claire shouted, "Regan!"

After a while, Regan, who was looking down from the butler, pulled the curtains of the carriage, and put his head with a gray beard and hair in. The face was square and looked very reliable.

Claire asked, "Have we entered the Viscount?"

"Well, Young Master, we have already entered your Viscounty, and we are still a few hours away from Nafu City." Regan said respectfully.

Claire was not dissatisfied with this speed. Although a lot of property was sold, most of the worthless furniture was kept and brought back to Nafu City under Reagan's suggestion. There is no place to buy it in Nafu City. Furniture that can only be found in the capital.

Therefore, in the case of pulling so much furniture, their speed can't be said to be very fast, and they bought ordinary horses. If they were replaced by monsters with a few hundred gold coins, their speed could be much faster.

However, Claire and Reagan were reluctant to give up. Even if they bought it at their current price, they would have to starve the monster into a state of malnutrition.

"Where is this now?" Claire asked.

"This is the closest village to Nafu City. It is mainly responsible for planting wheat and domesticating some livestock such as horses, cattle and sheep." Speaking of which, Regan added: "The land here is yours, young master."

"Huh?" Claire became interested now. "Why does this sound like the wicked landlord class?"

After stretching again in the carriage, Claire yawned again, "I'm tired after sitting in the carriage for so long, so I'll stop here to rest for a while, I want to go down and have a look..."

Reagan was a little anxious, "Master, this place is where those despicable pariahs live, why don't we go back to Nafu City first..."

Claire was stunned for a moment. Not long after he crossed over, it was a little unacceptable to hear the other side call these commoners untouchables.

Then he stood up, walked to Regan's side, patted his shoulder, and said lightly, "They are not untouchables, but my people, and I will make them live better than any place in the world in the future. , go down, I want to patrol my territory."

Claire's tone seemed to contain an unquestionable order, Reagan subconsciously withdrew, and Claire got out of the carriage, feeling the air outside.

Taking a leap for life, Claire jumped out of the carriage, walked to the side, and got up. After sitting in the carriage for so long, her body was stiff.

After seeing his young master come down, Reagan had to order to rest in place, but during the rest, he looked at Claire intentionally or unintentionally.

This young master seems to be different from before, he is much more confident, and the words he said are a bit exciting. He is indeed the young master of the Griffin family! Ambition is so unusual, so lofty!

Reagan was moved by himself, and Claire was also wandering around, full of curiosity about this new territory. Before, he lived in the south and went to school in the south. Although he has seen rice in the south, wheat is still the first. time to see.

The breeze was blowing, and the faint fragrance of the wheat could be smelled.

While walking, Claire's attention was suddenly attracted by a small shadow, and she stared at it. It was a little sheep with dirty white wool on its body, and it rolled on some ground.