Knowing that that terrible thing was indeed gone, Master Albert felt very sorry, but he was also completely relieved.

No one knew that there was such a kind of flower. After receiving it, it would be like being in a state of intoxication for five minutes. This is a very scary thing.

Thinking of Jerome holding wilted roses with a look of despair twice in a row, Mr. Albert immediately ordered the butler: "Replace the roses planted in the garden behind... with tulips."

"But..." Claude's eyes were as wide as eggs: "That is the symbol of the York family!"

"We can keep it in mind and there is no need to plant it in the yard. Don't you think it is painful to watch those family emblems wither little by little after the flowering period?"

The old housekeeper was shocked and dumbfounded by Mr. Albert's strange remarks, thinking whether his master had been possessed by Satan.

A large rose garden was plucked out as soon as it was asked to be plucked, and you still made some arguments about whether it would wither or not. Are you a devil?

It's just that a smart butler can never be as good as an obedient butler, so he obediently conveyed the master's latest instructions.

He Xiaoman began to work with several aborigines to improve the local crossbows.

From the metal ratio to forging, the angle of the crossbow and the material of the bowstring, these things can be eliminated by scanning with both eyes. The processed crossbow has a longer range, a more accurate hit, and a greatly improved lethality.

It can be said that although the damage is not as good as those firearms, the overall combat power is enough to give the Huomucang team a try.

As we all know, the flintlock's poor hit rate and cumbersome reloading method reduce its usefulness in every battle unless it is prepared in advance.

In the ever-changing encounters, up to five bullets can be fired per minute, and the hits are so low that it makes people cry, so the status of this veteran of hot weapons has always been embarrassing.

He Xiaoman knew that in the near future, the flintlock wooden warehouse would be available, and the useless flintlock wooden warehouses would be completely eliminated.

But crossbows still have their unique advantages and stages.

He Xiaoman is trying his best to help these aborigines have a better chance of survival.

Of course, he is only responsible for asking various questions to induce those people to complete it on their own, minimizing his own presence.

Larel is not suitable to be a man of great talent and strategy like Moses, and he does not have the ambition and ability to lead the tribe to change its destiny. If He Xiaoman insists on going down this road, he will definitely destroy Larel.

The rhythm of going to the death pit.

So she has to find a way to increase the number of aboriginal people alive, and Larel becomes the most ordinary person.

One person and one horse, maybe he will marry a wife who likes him and have two little carrots to live an ordinary life in the future.

In order to show the nobleness of their blood, the new immigrants do not like to interact with the aboriginal people. The aboriginal people naturally do not like these outsiders who occupy their land and enslave and abuse them.

As a result, improved crossbows gradually began to spread among many aborigines, and the talent of aboriginal archers also began to spread in Newward State. Many gentlemen began to imitate the York family and hired aborigines as escorts to make up for the flint wood.

The shortcomings of warehouse weapons.

He Xiaoman selected a few more intelligent and courageous aboriginal people, such as Bison, to befriend them, and then taught them how to practice military martial arts boxing.

Externally, it is still only said that it is inherited by the tribe and can be taught to any indigenous people at will. Even new immigrants who want to learn can also teach it.

Using the city of Ferro as a new pilot, humans from the old and new groups began to slowly merge.

The new immigrants discovered that the aborigines could also be hygienic and courteous, and the aborigines learned that not all new immigrants were bloody, violent, and arrogant.

The looters around the city were divided and integrated, and in just a few months, Ferro City became the safest city in the entire Newward state.

Naturally, other places followed suit.

More than two months later, He Xiaoman realized that the number of people monitoring her had gone from three to none.

Presumably, Mr. Albert has completely dispelled any doubts or interest in her.

The days naturally pass more and more moistly.

In comparison, Mr. Jerome is miserable.

After two magical flower offerings, many people said with certainty that Jerome was cursed by the devil.

Because the big weird paper flower in his hand will turn into a withered rose when Jerome can move, and it smells terrible.

The unfortunate baron's widow was so poisoned that she could not eat for several days.

The celebration banquet was naturally cancelled, otherwise what else could be done? I had never heard of anyone who came last in the exam and wanted to celebrate. The Baron's widow felt that she needed to reconsider her relationship with the jockey.

In the past, when I was with Jerome, there would always be young girls shouting "Jerome!" either enthusiastically or shyly, and some would even give him a beautiful bouquet and then turn around and run away.

Nowadays, when Jerome is with him, there is always a burly man or a bearded uncle who yells angrily: "Jerome, you pig!". Occasionally, some people just give him two electro-optical cannons and then turn around and run away.

The Baron's widow felt that she had to leave this person. She didn't want to be implicated, if one day the person throwing a punch missed the target...

Looking at Jerome's big dark circles, she would never tolerate her eye shadow turning like this.

No matter how eloquent Jerome was, on the third day after the competition, she took her own four-wheel-drive carriage without any regrets and left the city of Ferro with jingle bells ringing all the way.

Let Jerome drown in a sea of ​​creditors.

"Master Jerome, how have you been in a foreign country these years? Do you still think of the past?"

"Do you think we can't find you if you escape here?"

"Jerome, you have betrayed my trust in you, give us your hard-earned money!"

Someone next to me added lightly: "There is still interest!"

Before Jerome could wake up from his lovelorn state, he was faced with a raging crowd of creditors. They shouted for repayment and threatened to go to the state court to sue if they did not repay the money. They also went to the Governor's Palace to see the governor.

Jerome never dreamed that he would see his group of creditors again in his lifetime.

He always refused to recall his former career as a gambler and his bad debts.

Jerome regrets that he did not change his name because he was afraid that someone would verify his identity.

In this regard, He Xiaoman said, even if you undergo plastic surgery and change your gender, your employer will find a way to make everyone recognize you as a hero and pursue you for thousands of miles.

After all, you have to pay it back sooner or later, and no one's life can always be noon.

In desperation, Jerome had no choice but to start his own debt-paying life.
Chapter completed!