Cons felt a little headache. Is the Snowman's head stupid or what? If he is not dead, he is free? How can he say this? If he is not so stupid, he will send you to perform a deadly mission before receiving the food. Isn't that not only does he lose food, but he will have a few more dead soldiers in vain?

Seeing Cons' appearance, Bilinters thought of something, and he said tentatively: "Sir, have you confused your servants and your servants?"

Cons asked a little puzzledly: "Is there a difference?"

Bilentes smiled and said, "There are many differences. At most, slaves fight as soldiers. Only the slaves themselves are willing to obey their master's orders and do things. They do not involve the slave's family. Once the contract is completed or the master is killed, the slave's mission will end.

"The subordinates are the entire family who defect to him. They not only assist the lord in handling military affairs, but also think independently of more effective methods. Even if the lord is killed, they will automatically support the young master to build a family. Unless the lord's bloodline is deprived of his subordinates, he will be eliminated."

Cons was stunned for a moment: "Well, what you mean is that slaves are like mercenaries, doing things within the contract, and the contract is completed or the employer dies. And the subordinates are regular soldiers. Not only do they completely and thoroughly obey orders, the entire family will also participate, and even if the loyalty is dead, they will support the heirs?"

Seeing Bilents nodding, Cons suddenly realized that no wonder he voluntarily became a slave for a bag of food. It turns out that the slaves in the Snow Country are time-efficient part-time servants and coolies mercenaries, and they will naturally leave when time comes!

Seeing that Cons's face was a little weird, Bilents explained a little embarrassedly: "Sir, it's not that we are pretentious, but because you are not a nobleman and have no territory, our family cannot follow you."

Cons obviously did not expect Bilents to say this. He said in surprise: "Well, why do you say this? I heard that the people of the Snow Country missed the previous rule of the country that unified the entire northern Snow Country, and did not recognize the current rule of the three major priests. Why do you..."

The following words were not said, but everyone knew the meaning, which was why they were willing to surrender to the nobles so easily? Bilinters's words just now showed that as long as Cons was a nobleman, he would change his slaves to his subordinates and his family to surrender.

Upon hearing this, Bilents smiled at each other with his two companions, and then said to Cons: "Sir, the three major priests have been established for hundreds of years. How deep do you think we people who have never enjoyed the blessings of the ancient country will have about the ancient country?"

"The reason why such words are circulating is because the great nobles and nobles of the three major priests frequently come to power and step down. Every time they change, they will be replaced with new taxes and labor. In addition, bandits who cannot continue to live and abandon dignity and take risks, bandits formed by losers are to harm the world, and various mercenary groups that support safety. Such a heavy burden makes us fantasize about the existence of the ancient country that unified the north and how wonderful it is to live in such a country.

"When this fantasy slowly spreads, it will naturally become a missing the ancient country and unwilling to recognize the rule of the three major priests. Think about it, if the rumors are true, then shouldn't the Zuo-Ear Grand Duke who has obtained the ancient country's jade seal be highly regarded? But the result is that it is not a rebellion that should be rebelled, and the rebellion that should be rebelled is exactly the same as before."

Seeing Cons nodding thoughtfully, Bilinters couldn't help but sigh: "You are not from the Snow Country, so you don't understand our desire for nobles, and you also see the hardships of our lives, and are willing to give up our lives for a bag of food. As long as we surrender to the nobles, even if we are soldiers, we can get enough rations, let alone become the Knight Lord class.

"If I had been driven away by the original lord's territory and title because of a mistake, I would have been completely different from what I am now."

Speaking of this, Bilents looked nostalgic, and he must be missing the glorious days of the past.

A man next to him hurriedly comforted him: "Brother, don't worry! With your ability, you will definitely be attracted by the nobles. When the glory appears again, or even to the next level, it will not be a dream!"

Another man also said: "That is, if the eldest brother became a baron at that time, that bullshit noble would not dare to deprive the eldest brother of his territory and title because of such a trivial matter! Next time he has the chance, the eldest brother must work hard to establish merits and become a real noble!"

"Don't worry, your elder brother, I won't give up like that, but the current responsibility is to maintain our family's food and clothing. Otherwise, even if I encounter opportunities and without the support of my family, it will be difficult for me to succeed." Bilinters said with an excited look on his face.

Seeing that the three of them had completely forgotten their existence, Cons couldn't help but cough, making the three of them realize that they hadn't had rice in the pot yet.

When Bilinters found that his ideal was heard by outsiders, he lowered his head and said with a little embarrassedly: "Sir, how did you decide? Are you willing to lend a bag of food to each of our three families in exchange for our request to be slaves?"

"No problem, go in and move in by yourself. Today is not counted, how about officially working for me tomorrow?" Cons said. Although he didn't mind giving more, since the other party asked so, he would do so so as not to insult their self-esteem. After all, these men in the Snow Country have different thinking from those in other places.

"Yes, yes, I am so grateful to you for your tolerance. We will swear to you now." Bilintes and the other two knelt on the ground happily, a bit like a knight swearing, or a bit like a mercenary telling the employer to pay attention to it, and swearing to Cons.

Then the three asked Cons to write three contracts in Wilter's text. Except for Bilinters' signature, the other two pressed their fingers.

"Master, then we'll move the food." After confirming the relationship, Bilinters and the other two immediately changed their words, then rushed into the tavern after Cons nodded.

The three of them carried a sack of sacks of food each carrying 100 kilograms and walked out a little stupidly.

The reason is nothing special, because A, A and A pile of supplies were piled up in the tavern hall, and the piles of supplies were enough to shock these people who had never seen big scenes, especially A and A and A and A and A and Pick up those supplies like picking up cotton, which shocked them even more.

After seeing Cons, these three fools immediately became happy. Because the owner had so many supplies, they no longer had to have a meal without a meal. The family lacked their own big stomach, so they could maintain it more easily. So they saluted Cons very gratefully, and then quickly left with the food on their backs.

Cons discovered that since he was talking to Bilintes just now, many residents were peeking. When Bilintes carried the food away, more than a dozen people immediately walked towards their house and saw their gossip. It was not like robbing the food, but like going to inquire about the news.

Cons didn't care about this, but instead smiled. Perhaps he could use Bilents' mouth to make a few more slaves who were equivalent to mercenaries.

Cons is now expanding his manpower, not to conquer the world. What he is considering is that since he has come to the Northern Snow Country, he will take the opportunity to inquire about the grudges and hatreds given to his adopted father, who is his surname, and ask about what kind of family the Rarente family, with red background, white vines and black roses as their seals. After all, this is his own root, and he doesn't even know what his roots are, that would be pitiful.

While touching his finger, Cons was touching the red background, white vines and black rose emblem that had been inlaid with high-level craftsmen on the ring. While thinking about the fact that when he had just obtained the heralds and surname from his adoptive father, he thought that the three major priests were the enemies of his surname. But after knowing that the grand dukes of the three major priests had changed many families, he realized that he would never want to take revenge, because the enemy did not know which generation of grand dukes they were!

However, it is certain that as long as it is not a contemporary grand duke, there is absolutely no possibility of revenge, because the grand dukes of the previous generations were all extinct.

It is impossible for contemporary great masters to speak, because I heard the tone of my adoptive father, that was something that happened many years ago.

Originally, after having the Secret Guard, Cons sent Secret Guards to the Northern Snow Country to inquire. Unfortunately, it was too chaotic here, and almost all the data of the ancient country disappeared. In addition, the territory was expanding rapidly at that time, and a large number of Secret Guards were urgently needed, so the Secret Guards, who had no contribution, were summoned back.

This is like looking for the fake double-sword mantis who killed his father and brother, and he has no clue at all, let alone any result.

Later, he was about to come here in person, but unfortunately he was busy and could not find any opportunity. At that time, Cons even wondered if he had to retire before he could travel, but he didn't expect to be sent here by a tornado.

And while coming here, I also lost all the responsibilities I needed to bear.

At this time, even if Cons doesn't want to lose these responsibilities, it is difficult for the insider to think that Cons has died. What burden does a dead person want to bear? Cons is very clear about this, so he just stays here so calmly and finds his own roots.

Thinking of this, Cons couldn't help but sigh that when training secret guards, the brainwashing work was in place. With the intelligence and intelligence of the first and second, it was impossible not to understand. Cons, who was already equated with the dead, was not qualified to order them again, but the orders imprinted in their souls made them still loyal and without any discourse.

Cons, who understood this, couldn't help but feel that he had become more powerful and too powerful than before.

Or can you say that you are simply a heartless person?

Knowing that I made people think I was dead, I felt relieved. I had never worried about my brothers, confidants, subordinates, or confidants. Maybe it was because I thought that if I was missing, they would still flourish. However, this mentality was always related to my lack of feelings.

Cons couldn't help but smile bitterly at his own perception.

Speaking of which, although I tried my best to regard them as brothers, I always felt a little estranged. I was not as good as the love story that I followed around me in terms of feelings. It should be because I had too little contact, but this is considered a human nature, right?

Just like I used to be very good with the Black Wolf, but because of busy affairs, I gradually alienated the Black Wolf. If the Black Wolf could speak, I would definitely think that I was too ruthless.

Cons was thinking about it, and had no idea that after the news of him being swept away by the tornado, the black wolf who had been wandering around in Cons' territory never appeared in front of the world again.

Those who know that the black wolf exists think that the black wolf has lost its shackles and completely restored its freedom due to the disappearance of Cons, and has lived the life of its wolf king again, so they didn't care.

From Bilintes, he learned that Cons was willing to borrow food, and the residents of the town surged again, but most of them exchanged fur and Cons for grain. Only four or five guys who really had nothing had learned Bilintes' method and used their own mortgage to exchange for a batch of food.

In this way, the food and bacon in the tavern were less, the fur was added, and there were more eight men who were equivalent to those hired by Cons.

The sky darkened again, and fifty-five snow dogs were lying obediently on the floor of the tavern room to rest.

It's really strange that Cons didn't train them much. They were extremely obedient and very smart. Cons's wink and gesture made them understand their intentions, so even though they lived in a tavern, the place was still clean.

Since Cons gave those men a day off, no one else participated that night.

The bears hunted during the day had been properly processed by Arc One and Two. The bear meat was cut into pieces and smoked, the bear skin was also made of nitrogen, and the internal organs such as bear bile were frozen. The most delicious four bear paws were placed in front of Cons.

According to those men who became collateral, according to convention, merchants will appear within two or three days after the snowstorm stops. These merchants like this kind of wild game the most is definitely valuable.

Although these four fat bear paws can definitely be sold at a good price, for Cons, it is better to taste it yourself instead of selling it for money.

According to Cons's previous status, although he wanted whatever he wanted, unfortunately Cons did not want to eat anything, so no one noticed that he should be filial to him. Therefore, Cons has never eaten food like Bear Paw, and no amount of money is more important than satisfying his desires.

Although I have never made such high-end food, Cons is still very good at making the bear's paws open.

A-1-2-2 looked at Cons fiddling with bear paws with enthusiasm. It was not that they were unwilling to do it, but that they did not have the ability to cook such food at all.

It can be said that the secret guard knows everything, but being a chef is definitely not qualified. Unless it is a secret guard who has studied cooking skills for special tasks, most of the secret guards' cooking skills will only reach the point where they can fill their stomachs and cannot kill people.

After a while, a sweet fragrance came to my nose.

Cons looked at the four oily, bright and bright, with a little burnt yellow in color, and couldn't help but smile: "Fortunately there is honey in the tavern, otherwise it wouldn't be so good if you barbecue alone. Come on, one for each person, try it." He said that, and grabbed one and chewed it.

The two who obeyed the orders, who had become conditioned reflexes, immediately grabbed a bear's paw and chewed it. However, Cons and they all had just bite and widened their eyes.
Chapter completed!