Li Qi Confident

Author: Sibai Mama

Li Qi Confident

The coffin was pushed open, and there was a golden wound on the alopecia areata above the head, and a strong man with golden scars on the collarbone of his shoulders sat upright, and supported the coffin with his hands and stood up shaking.

He raised his long legs and stepped out of the coffin, walked to the young lord holding a torch, and watched him quietly.

Then...passed by her, bent down and picked up the scythe on the ground.

Wow, swow, the man waved the sickle, as if he was holding a sharp sword in his hand.

After waving the sickle, the man stood firm against the wall and lowered his head.

"Yes" the young lord was very satisfied. The corpse made of the "Wolf Killer" body is more agile and stronger, and it still retains some of the sword instincts in his body. When Li Qi controlled the corpse's movements, that instinct also incorporated into his memory, and he seemed to have become a master of swords.

Under the torch, half of the handsome Lord's face was shining, and the other half was completely hidden in the darkness: "We will be together for a long time in the future, Teacher James."

The dead body was motionless, but unfortunately he did not become the corpse ghoul recorded in the deceased letter.

...

"Bless the Four Gods, my lord!"

The young servant bent over and was filled with excitement.

"You are my loyal servant, Pitchfork." Li Qi nodded slightly to the male servant. When something happened to him, he only Pitchfork searched for herbs for him. Like the butler Saimen pretended to know nothing and was in a neutral position. It is of course understandable to think about it for his own life, but ignoring it is a betrayal of loyalty to the lord.

Pitchfork nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I have always been, sir!"

Li Qi looked at the butler standing beside him. The butler was indifferent to Prawford's behavior. Maybe he thought he could do the job he had to do well in the butler's job, how much money you give me, how much work I did: "Mr. Saimen, can everyone in this castle come over? I think they have not met the new owner of this castle yet."

"Of course, but..." Saimen said: "It's better for you to summon them outside the castle, lest they leave low footprints in the castle in the stinky shoes of dirty mud and feces."

Li Qi frowned slightly. Although he had long known the huge class gap in this era from the memories of his predecessor Baron Li Qi, from the butler's reaction, the gap was even bigger than he imagined.

It is said that at a certain noble party, a lord once told a joke: One day, a farmer was dying, and the prisoner was about to take away the farmer's soul. He was waiting behind the farmer's butt because He thought the farmer's soul would come out of the butt, and then He waited for a fart.

That's right, civilians are just a big deal in the eyes of nobles.

The prisoner is one of the four gods, the god of judgment, the god of punishment, and the god of death. The prisoner is willing to carry shackles on his own to bear suffering for the world, which represents sacrifice and dedication.

As for the nobles who joked about God, if the territory was destroyed, if he still had blood, his descendants should be civilians in a certain territory now, just like a fart.

Li Qi's brows spread out again...at least he was a noble lord, and he had no intention of overthrowing him.

"Then go to the yard," Li Qi said.

In the yard, several people stood together.

The fat lady in a long skirt nervously grabbed her wrinkled long skirt.

"I heard that the Lord is going to see us," the woman standing next to Mrs. Tit whispered. She was the castle cleaning maid. It was not an easy job, but working in the castle is always better than being in the wind and rain outside. And she could support the family to eat alone. If she stayed at home to farm, the one that filled her stomach would not be black bread, but weeds.

The other maid nodded. She was very tall. Lady Tit always sighed that if the other party was a man, she might be able to lift her sword to the battlefield.

"Do you know? Lord Leo and his wife moved away, following the golden carriage that came today..."

"I heard that the Lord Lord was seriously injured, it would be great that he could wake up."

During the year when the Clarence family was in the Porcupine, the servants had a certain understanding of the members of the Baron. Baron Leald Clarence had a hot temper and was full of swear words, not like an elegant nobleman.

The Baroness was sarcastic and always tried every means to deduct money from them.

Lord Li Qi is gentle and elegant, with a good temper... afraid of being angry.

As for Leo, he is just a child, but he is also very well-educated and not so annoying that he was raised by his extreme mother.

"Stop talking, sir, here!"

Li Qi refused the support of the male servant Pitchfork. In a world where faith dominates, healing severely, heals himself without worrying about being sliced. Instead, he will welcome the admiration of others. Such people will be called god-loving people.

Similar to dreaming, Liu Bang killed the white snake, his lord was favored by God and could even strengthen his territory's dominance.

My own arrival calmed down a corner of the yard.

Standing in front of him was the servants of the Porcupine Castle. He glanced at everyone. They had the pride of working in this dilapidated castle, the nervousness when they first faced the baron, and... fearing that they were fired, no one wanted to lose the opportunity to work in the castle.

The thin housekeeper and the bent short servant followed Li Qi, like an escort, although it looked more like the tall and strong Li Qi protecting them.

The poor Porcupine Castle cannot support too many people, and the more than twenty people in front of me are all, including laundry servants, chefs, grooms, sweepers, personal servants, housekeepers, and guards who protect the castle. The guards are local farmers.

As Li Qi knows, in addition to the above, there are dozens of people in the castle of rich lords, including carpenters, masons, attendants, bards, etc. There are even male servants in the kitchen, male servants in the cooking, male servants in the vegetable cutting, male servants in the dish washing, etc. Only when men reach the peak in various industries, even in brothels, this is recognized.

If there were knights and guards, there would probably be hundreds of people.

Liard once had a good team of soldiers, about 80 people, but was recruited by the Leopold family of the Golden Sword some time ago. The former baron, whose old disease relapsed, failed to get over, but loyally gave his entire family.

If the soldiers were still there, Li Qi would definitely not end up like this, and James would not even dare to take action.

Now Li Qi doubts whether the soldiers can come back, after all, Liard is dead.

Li Qi asked, "Mr. Saimen, who is the chef?"

Rabbit Saimen immediately pointed at a bald head: "It's Mr. Buffet."

The chef deserves the name of "Wine Barrel", with an exaggerated belly. It seems that he is enjoying the same level of brunch and dinner at the Baron.

Pitchforks, hammers, and wine barrels. Compared with civilians, nobles have knowledge and give children more noble names.

Baron Leald's father was a blacksmith and had no surname. Clarence was taken by Leald after asking a knowledgeable scholar. It also means that he inherited the family from him. Clarence was in Lurea, which means "confidence".

So, he should be called Liqi Self-Confidence.

It fits the character of the Porcupine Baron.
Chapter completed!