Tyler and Barna ask Dahan where Conrad Brown lives.
Dahan said: "Those people who settled in Nilamo from outside almost all live in the same place. If you walk to the very edge of the east of the city, you will find out if you ask along the way."
After leaving the tavern.
Barna asked, "Are you trying to recruit Conrad Brown back to Visas?"
Tyler nodded: "Just listening to him tells you that Conrad Brown's abilities are good. As for those people in the craftsmen's guild, who bully others and gain power, they are fundamentally broken, so don't worry."
Barna agrees.
The decision made by the two is unknown to Conrad Brown for the time being.
He was on his way home, and this was the furthest east of the city—a ramshackle place full of dilapidated, cluttered, alien populations.
They suffered the same discrimination and oppression in Niramo, but no one ever stood up or united.
Everyone is indifferent, just want to live their own life, and don't want to meddle in their own business.
It's like the people who live here clearly know that Conrad Brown has done nothing wrong, but try to make corrections when they find problems, but later offend the president of the craftsmen's guild and his son, and suffer from injustice in it. Less bullying and oppression.
Conrad Brown is innocent.
But no one spoke up for the innocent, lacking even a thoughtful consolation or even a simple greeting.
Conrad Brown walked silently all the way home.
He had a caring and uncomplaining wife, two bright and excellent sons, and after coming to Nilamor, Mrs. Brown gave him a lovely and beautiful daughter, now a little over a year old.
Think of the sweet and soft daughter.
Conrad Brown couldn't help showing a smile on his face, stepped into the door and said, "I'm back."
The eldest son, Darren Brown, and the younger son, Deve Brown, hurried out of the room to greet him.
"Dad, you..."
Darren Brown's smile gradually faded and disappeared after seeing the torn hem of Conrad Brown's clothes and the dirt marks that his knees were obviously knocking on the ground.
Only then did Conrad remember the "traces" on his body that had not been cleaned up in time, and hurriedly put his finger to his mouth: "Shh."
Mrs. Brown hadn't had time to get out of the kitchen because she was cooking.
He didn't want to worry his wife.
However, the youngest son Diff did not notice his movements, and immediately shouted angrily: "Dad, did those people from the Craftsmen Guild bully you again?!"
"Clang" sound.
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 was distressed by what happened to her husband and looked like she was about to cry.
"Why do they always... You have never done anything wrong, God of Creation, they will definitely be punished..."
Darren and Diff clenched their fists tightly, their hearts swelled with anger, and the expressions on their faces were extremely angry.
Diff even wanted to rush to the artisan guild to find someone to theory, but was stopped by Conrad.
"Child, it's useless."
Darren also said, "Don't go, Diff."
"Doing this 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."
Diff was indignant: "But, do you want Dad to be bullied by them all the time?!"
Conrad sighed: "Ignore it, maybe they'll be bored soon."
On the contrary, sometimes the more you resist, the more people will suppress you.
Just when the atmosphere at home was a little dull, a shout suddenly came from outside, and someone came to find Conrad Brown.
Conrad wondered.
He didn't have any familiar friends in Nilamor at all, who would come to him
When he went out to take a look, he realized that the people who came to him were actually the two knights just now.
Conrad couldn't help being a little flustered and uneasy. He stood at the door for a long time and didn't move. After a while, 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 artisan guild."
Conrad stepped aside hesitantly: "Two adults, please come in."
The place to live is dirty, the house is rundown, and the things in the house are rundown.
After Tyler looked around, he sat down on the chair with Barna.
Mrs. Brown uneasily brought two glasses of water.
Darren and Diff stood by the side and did not come over, secretly observing them without a trace.
Tyler: "I'll say straight to the point, the two of us are taking the intention of Lord Desinia to go to various cities to gather skilled craftsmen to return to Weissus."
"At that time, I will participate in the construction of Weissus and Fort Comoy, and all the benefits will be favored..."
He paused, glanced at Conrad's family, and continued: "You can leave by yourself, or you can take your family to Weissus... Literacy? The content written on the parchment is Lord Lord. The preferential terms and benefits given.”
Conrad, who was literate, nodded and took the parchment handed by Taylor.
Darren and Diff couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering what the benefits were written on them.
And the more Conrad looked down, the more unbelievable his expression became: "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 crest of Lord Desinia."
Conrad saw a rose pattern surrounded by thorns at the bottom.
Holding the parchment, he hesitated: "Why me?"
Taylor: "We heard about you."
"There is no doubt about your ability. Wesas is at the time of recruiting talents. If you want to stop being bullied like that, it is the wisest choice to seize this opportunity."
Conrad understood what he meant, and his heart was a little shaken, but he was more uneasy, and his face showed repeated hesitation.
Taylor: "I understand you can't make an immediate decision right now."
"I can give you a day to think about it, and come see me at the Nas Hotel tomorrow night."
After speaking, he and Barna left.
…
After they left.
Mrs. Brown and her two sons hurriedly asked Conrad what was written on the parchment? That's what caused him to show such a rude expression before.
After Conrad explained to his family, he received three unbelievable glances as he had just now.
Darren was surprised: "The conditions given above are also very good. You can have free accommodation in Wessas, and you can also get subsidies... Dad, are they really not liars?!"
Immediately after speaking, he denied it.
"No no, they are obviously Lord Knights. It is a felony to pretend to be a Knight. How can they be liars."
Diff has begun to look forward to it: "Dad, are we going? 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 that you have doubts in your heart."
"We finally settled in Nilamour, and now we have to decide whether to leave here and live and work in another city."
"It's definitely a very difficult decision."
"But you know, nothing is more difficult than the current situation."
"With the president and his son in the guild for a day, you won't have a good time. I don't want you to... It's better to gamble, at least there is hope for a good life."
Darren nodded. "Yeah, Dad, I think so too."
"But no matter what you decide, I will support you unconditionally."
Diff: "Me too, me too!"
Conrad: "Let me think about it. Tomorrow...there will be a definite answer."
Mrs Brown went into the kitchen again to prepare dinner.
Darren and Diff also went back to their houses.
Conrad went to the couple's room.
Their youngest daughter, Belle, was sleeping soundly on the bed, her small fists clenched on either side of her head, and her small mouth was sucking twice from time to time, as if she was still drinking milk.
Conrad stared at the cuteness of his little daughter in a trance, and couldn't help but put on a smile on his face.
He gently stroked his daughter's tender little face, and said inaudibly, "It will take a long time for us Belle to grow up."
Conrad watched for a long time, and finally made a decision.
The next morning.
Instead of going to the Artisan Guild, Conrad went directly to the Nas 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 Weissus one after another, bringing back a lot of craftsmen and their families.
No craftsman came alone.
Xia Zoe called them in the open space in front of the castle.
The Conrad Brown family was among them, and they met the little Count of Desinia.
After confirming the number of people.
Xia Zuoyi said: "I know what you urgently need to confirm now."
"I can give you an affirmative answer. All the promises and conditions on the parchment are true and valid, and you will get what you deserve."
The artisans and their families couldn't help but smile.
Xia Zoe continued: "But the premise of my giving benefits and conditions is that you need to do your best to rebuild Weissus and Fort Komoy for me."
"If I find out that there are people who are cheating, cheating, opportunistic, or even trying to cut corners to deceive me during the construction process, once I find out, I will immediately take back what I have given you!"
"Not only that, but you will be permanently expelled from Weissus and Fort Komoy!"
Add the sticks to the sugar first.
The craftsmen below looked honest, nodding their heads.
Xia Zuoyi: "I will set up a craftsman's guild in Fort Komoy at that time. As for the chairman of the guild, someone who is capable will serve as the chairman. You can all participate in the competition for this candidate."
Visas is now populated enough.
But Fort Comoy... After his conscription and tax reduction, the city was too depressed, and he had to find a way to balance it.
As soon as these words came out, the craftsmen couldn't help but look excited, and their eyes glowed with brilliance.
"The president of the craftsman's guild?! Can anyone be?"
"Is what the lord said true?!"
"God, I must fight for it!"
…
Conrad Brown flushed with excitement.
Xia Zoe raised his hand to calm them down, and after the noise gradually subsided, he continued, "The way to participate in the competition for the president is—I ask you to get acquainted with Weissus and Fort Komoy 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 should the area be clear, but also the functions and functions of each area should be clearly 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 Zuoyi said with a serious expression: "You can form a team with others to plan and design. Of course, the credit will be divided equally, or to the person who paid the most, or you can work alone... Participate in the competition according to your ideas."
"However, during the competition, if someone steals, snatchs, or destroys other people's drawings, there is no way to be fair and just, and you just want to win the competition with some careful thinking..."
"Such a person, I welcome you to report to any knight in the city at any time, and they will report to me on their own."
"Once it is confirmed that what happened, I will also immediately take back what was given to you, and permanently expel Weissus and Fort Komoy!"
"Do you understand everything?"
"clear!"
The artisans gave mixed answers.
Conrad Brown shouted especially loudly.
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