A patrol team of eleven soldiers walked slowly through the crowd's sight in neat steps. Lydia was stunned for a long time, secretly shocked: there were so many armored soldiers like the previous ones, no worse than the elite of the nobles.
She had to be careful in the future, otherwise it would be bad if she was targeted. The elite troops of the nobles were generally domineering and ruthless, and they didn't take the lower class people seriously at all.
"You will live in the big winery temporarily. When the territory builds a house, you will be given priority." Field waved his hand and generously drew a big pie in the air. Field was generous in rewarding technical talents.
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