I am reborn as a lord in Rome

There's a feeling that Woolley hasn't had for a long time, what's it called? Oh, the gap between urban and rural areas.

When he first came to this world, Woolley's feeling was very strong, and as time went by, it slowly faded, and people always unconsciously got used to the surrounding environment.

When he saw the town of Salt Marsh not far away, Woolley regained that feeling.

To put it simply, Woolley even felt that the small village where he set fire to half of the inn was better than the town of Salt Marsh.

No wonder it is easy to be attacked by bandits and thieves, because the town of Salt Marsh is located in a large open field, and the nearest hill is five or six miles away from the town.

There is no barrier, there is not a single house in the town that Woolley can see, not to mention how old the stone foundation and earthen walls and stone roofs are, it seems that there is not even a single house that is low and crooked, the house is like this, the fence and the guardrail are the same, it seems that this place is born like this.

As the horses drove into the town, Woolley's mood became even heavier, and the wheels crunched against the white and alkaline dirt road, as if moving on hard ice, and the crooked, narrow road reflected the low and crooked houses on both sides of the road, making Woolley feel a bleak road ahead.

On either side of the carriage, a group of unkempt and ragged children laughed and chased, apparently freshened by Woolley's carriage, or perhaps there was nothing to do in the town.

Woolley believed that the latter was the most likely, for he had no extravagance in hoping that a town, which seemed to be only the blue and black of stone and the gray of dirt, would still provide a special playground for this group of young people, who were no more than ten years old, and only two or three years old.

In fact, what made Woolley the most unbearable was that there was not even a single tree in the whole town, not even a green leaf, and it was no wonder that there was an old lifeless ...... all the time

"Woolley, do you regret coming here?" said Guruul, pursed his lips tightly from the moment he saw Salt Marsh Town.

Woolley shook his head without hesitation, regret had never been his style.

"What about El, do you regret following your young master to this hellish place?" asked Gruul with a sudden grin.

Er shook his head with a smile: "As long as I can follow the young master, I will be happy to go anywhere."

Hearing El's reply, Woolley smiled slightly, and Gruul shrugged his shoulders: "Well, I'll admit, I can't stand it here, the air here seems to smell salty, and besides, there is not even a tree, not even a flower."

"If you don't want to see it like this, change it." Woolley said with a smile.

El's eyes glanced past the car window at the group of chasing children, and there was suddenly a little more unbearable in her eyes, and after hesitating for a while, she couldn't help but beg: "Young master, aren't there still some sugar cakes, can you ......?"

"No." Woolley's face stiffened.

El was shocked and quickly shut up, but Guru was surprised, and said that this was not like Woolley's style.

"El, of course it's not a problem to give them some sugar cakes, but have you thought about it, they are still children, they don't know what to do and what not to do, they are now chasing the car, just looking for fun, if you stop the car at this time, and take out the sugar cakes one by one, then when the carts and horses come into town, they will not just chase for fun, they will beg, they will long for someone to do the same as you, give them sugar cakes, or other food, I don't want to see these children like that。 When Woolley explained the reason, El's face flushed, and Gruul nodded slightly.

After a while, Woolley's carriage and horses stopped in front of a stone building, which was the real political center of Salt Marsh Town, the Archon's Residence.

"I'll you, whether it's the White Stone Building or the Green Building, my slaves' houses are better than here. Wu Lai was almost dumbfounded, and despite his mental preparations, the shabby and shabby stone building still exceeded his expectations.

Also "scared" was the Guru.

"Woolley, this, that's not true, is it?" Guru suddenly felt the urge to flee the place immediately.

Wu Lai let out a long breath, turned his head and squeezed out a "sweet smile": "Gruul, you said, we have to advance and retreat together, I heard that this is a murderous mansion, but the last consul was ......"

Before he finished speaking, the originally closed door of the stone building suddenly rattled open, and a dark face appeared from behind the door, not to mention, this movement almost didn't startle Guru.

Seeing that Wu Lai and the others were dressed brightly and magnificently, and the new horses and horses, their dark faces did not dare to slack off, and they hurriedly flashed out and saluted, and asked while scanning the citizen waist cards of Wu Lai and Guru: "May I ask the two respected citizens, you have come from afar, is there something wrong?" "

Who are you?" Woolley glanced at it, and saw that although the guy who looked to be in his forties at most was wearing old clothes, he was very clean, and his eyes were bright and graceful when he saluted and questioned, so he asked.

The swarthy face hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Honorable citizen, my name is Lauren, and Lauren Bosso is the gatekeeper of the Salt Marsh Town's Consulate. "

Doorman?" Woolley frowned and asked, "Then why close the door

?" "May I ask who you are?" Lauren asked boldly rhetorically.

Gruul on the side took out the appointment document of the Supreme Council of Nobles from his bosom and lit up: "Lauren, you need to call this distinguished citizen Your Excellency or Your Excellency, because he was personally nominated by His Excellency Connor, the chief of the Supreme Council of Nobles, and voted by all members of the Supreme Council of Nobles, the new Archon of Salt Marsh Town in the city-state of Rincington, Woolley, Woolley.

Lauren was stunned, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face: "It turned out to be Lord Woolley Grindor, may I ask, are you the Woolley Grindor Lord from Seneca City-State

?" "That's me, what's the matter? You have heard of me?" Woolley asked with a smile.

"It turns out that it is really Your Excellency the Divine Favor, I have long heard of the name of the Archon, I was originally a soldier of the Second Legion, and I was also the first light cavalry in the Legion. "What Lauren said is called an eyebrow flutter, "It is precisely because of your god-given harness that the legion has repeatedly raided the territory of the Hurlits

, and I, Lauren, have had the opportunity to be majestic for a while in my life, you must not know ......" As he was talking, Lauren suddenly caught a glimpse of Gruul frowning and Woolley was smiling, and quickly cut off the conversation: "Lord Archon, I, I lost my temper."

Wu Lai glanced at him: "Don't take it as an example, lead the way."

"Okay. Lauren hurriedly nodded his head and hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Woolley and the others in.

Although the official residence is small, it is fully equipped, not only the living room, office, reception room, kitchen, dining room, washroom, and entourage living room for the consul, but even the offices and reception rooms of the finance officer, the security officer, the security officer, and the salt production official are symmetrically located on both sides of the front yard, but all the rooms and corridors here seem to be built one size smaller, and there is a feeling of crampedness wherever you go.

Woolley was very angry, not because it was narrow, dirty, messy, and old, but because the consul's residence, which was the core of Salt Marsh Town, was only the doorman Lauren at the moment, and those treasurers, security officials, security officials, and salt production officials were not there, and even the entourage and miscellaneous servants under his command were nowhere to be seen.

What's going on?Is Salt Marsh so peaceful and happy that it doesn't need to be managed?Woolley furrowed his brows: "Lauren!"

"Yes, Lord Woolley." Lauren hurriedly put down the bucket in his hand.

"You don't need to scrub the pillars, go, and bring me the four guys who are in charge of finance, security, protection, and salt production. Woolley commanded in a deep voice.

"This, my lord......" Lauren said again.

Looking at this situation, Wu Lay couldn't guess that those guys deliberately hung their new officials aside, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose: "Lauren, I don't like to say my words a second time, and you don't say any nonsense about not knowing where they are, go, find them, and then tell them that if you don't come before evening, you won't use it in the future." "

......

Woolley guessed right, Lauren knew where to find these four guys, but Woolley would never have imagined that these four guys were eating and drinking with their men in a tavern just one street away from the mansion.

When Lauren had the audacity to relay Woolley's words to the four of them, they were furious.

"Lauren, does he really dare to say that?" The questioner was the civil officer Habo Yifulin, this guy is a big villain in Salt Marsh Town, he does things that bully men and women every now and then, and he keeps eating and asking for money every day, until a salt marsh town is full of complaints, and everyone calls him "Disturbing Civil Official" behind his back.

Lauren nodded, although he couldn't get used to Hubble, but his job was given by Hubble, and he could only hold back any ideas in his heart.

"Yo, this new adult is really bold. A yin and yang voice sounded from behind Lauren, and the voice was full of disdain.

Lauren didn't have to look back to know who was coming, and his voice was always so harsh, naturally Henry Wallen, who had been a tribune in Salt Marsh Town for fifteen years.

Lauren hurriedly turned sideways, but Henry dragged him with a smile: "Lauren also come to drink two glasses, why do you ignore that kid." Lauren hurriedly excused himself, he didn't want to follow Henry like other handymen to do those shameless things.

"Lauren, if Henry tells you to drink it, drink it. "The person who spoke was Baker, the treasurer, and despite his chubby and kind eyes, this half-aged man in his fifties had unusual wrists.

"Forget it, when have you ever seen Lauren drinking, this guy turned out to be a soldier under Adjutant General In'er of the Second Legion, hahahahaha!" The guy who was full of wine and laughed happily was called Tours, don't look at him as just a special salt producer in the salt-producing area, ranking after the finance, security, and protection of the people, but no one in the other room dared to underestimate him, because his cousin was Job, the treasurer and salt owner of the city-state of London.

"My lords, I should ...... the Archon," Lauren said boldly.

"What are you doing, let him wait!" said Turce, smiling and glaring.

"yes, just let him wait, what the hell!" Hubble yelled.

"That's it!" Lauren, go back and tell that little bastard to let him cool down wherever he goes!" Baker slapped the table, but it was also very imposing.

Lauren sighed in his heart, and said in his heart that if it weren't for the quick horse coming to the city of Lunvington yesterday, how could you be so presumptuous.

As soon as a few leaders started scolding, the two tables of attendants next to them also followed noisily and coaxed, eating, drinking, and wearing the rewards of these leaders, and when it was time to express their attitude, they naturally had to express themselves a little.

While it was bustling, there was a loud "bang" at the door of the tavern, and in the midst of the sound, fragments of a door panel flew into the tavern like a rain ......

Everyone subconsciously followed the prestige, only to see the two teenagers standing at the door one after the other, the first one at the head of the face was frosty, and the eyes were so cold that people didn't dare to look directly at ......

"Woo, Lord Woolley......" Lauren was the first to react.

Lord Woolley? He is the new consul? Everyone was stunned, and suddenly the audience was silent, the main lord was not there, laughing and making trouble, saying some bad things, scolding and foul language, and then the main lord not only came, but also kicked and smashed a door panel in anger, where did these people dare to take the initiative to come up and touch the mold

? "It's so lively!" Woolley snorted coldly, and his voice suddenly rose two octaves, "Who was swearing just now?!