our family is gone

"Quit alcohol for a month." Lance watched her throw a sentence.

I could see Boudica's face turning pale. Quitting drinking was worse than killing her.

"do you have any opinion?"

"No~" Boudica hurriedly shook his head to express his agreement.

"Go back and reflect on it."

"Yes!" Boudica ran away without saying a word of nonsense.

After Boudica ran away, Lance turned his eyes to Grindel, who was at the side, and his tone became gentler.

"I'm laughing at you. This guy told her so many times and didn't listen. He almost drove me to death."

Greendale didn't speak for Boudica just now, it was because she knew why the lord was so angry.

The last time Boudica was drunk and made trouble, even she was alarmed, because she was the one who treated the injured afterwards.

Spending so much on a few ordinary people, and dragging Boudica to apologize to those ordinary people from time to time, this kind of thing is extremely rare even in the world, not to mention the empire.

After all, according to the rules of the barbarians in the mountains, the responsibility for losing is entirely on you, and the winner is not responsible.

As for the empire, they are even more ruthless than their barbarians. A noble lord will never apologize to ordinary people because his guards beat them. Usually ordinary people think they are unlucky, let alone compensation and treatment.

Boudica was even thrown into a nursing home for a few days, and he delivered the meals himself.

But the effect was also astonishing. Those people did not feel resentful towards the lord because of this incident. On the contrary, they became more fanatical, because in their world, it is absolutely impossible to have such treatment if they were beaten by the dog legs of the nobles.

All this is like what the lord said, all Hamlets are his subjects, and he is proud to be a Hamlet.

Grindel knew because she had heard the patient say it.

What's even more amazing is that those patients who were injured by the barbarian Boudica did not have any resistance or discrimination against this barbarian.

At that moment, Greendale knew that the "rules" that the lord had said began to be truly established in their hearts, and gradually replaced the old and decadent ideas...

"Why don't I stop this cup for her in the future?" Greendale asked tentatively.

Lance said that his stern face also relaxed, and waved his hands, "No, she only has this little hobby, we can't take it away at will. The agreed month is a month, and punishment is not the purpose, but to let She has a long memory."

In fact, Lance knew the specific situation before coming here. It should be that he had just returned from a big battle, and the bartender had just drunk two glasses, and he refused to buy it according to the lord's regulations.

I have fought all the way back, so why not celebrate the victory?
The behavior of the bartender naturally made Boudica unhappy, and then she pushed the bartender away from the barrel, and then grabbed the barrel and drank.

Boudica really didn't hit anyone, and apart from a few glasses of wine, he didn't cause too much damage, otherwise the punishment would not be so light.

But Lance had to let her have a longer memory, otherwise she would ignore it this time because of her little credit, and she would not even dare to think about what she would do next time.

As for giving up drinking completely, Lance will not force her, because as I said just now, this is her hobby, and Lance will not be too harsh on his companions, after all, they are going to the battlefield together.

"Actually, I have a formula for sobering up, which can quickly sober up and regain consciousness."

"Oh! There is such a thing?"

Lance was also a little curious. If this thing was in the previous life, it would be at least as magical as the little blue pill.

There was nothing too urgent to deal with at first, so Lance sat down and talked with Grindel.

How to enhance physical fitness without sequelae has been a problem that has plagued Lance for a long time, and it is also a problem that the army urgently needs to solve.

This topic can be extended a lot, and Lance also knows from her mouth that there are so many weird and wonderful methods in the world.

Sure enough, Greendale is a treasure, and she carries the accumulated accumulation of the deer head tribe for thousands of years.

…………

"She didn't look for me?"

"No, I went out and walked around the town for a few times. I always wanted to know about the situation in the town, but I have already notified her, and no one talked to her."

Susan reported to Lance that she is indeed not in power now, but it is more convenient for her to collect the situation in the town as an eyeliner, and at the same time as a messenger to deliver information from the lord.

Amanda hasn't found herself yet, isn't she in a hurry to complete the task and retrieve the holy object?
Lance originally estimated that she should find him soon, so he went out to hang out with each other for a while, but there was no movement. What was Amanda thinking?
"But she tried to spend money with some townspeople to find out the news, should we..."

"Don't worry, play with her." Lance waved his hand casually, "You find some smarter people to contact her, remember to ask the lion to open his mouth, doesn't she want information, then we will give her , anyway, this information is irrelevant, let’s set up a sum of money first.”

"Yes." Susan didn't understand what the lord wanted to do, she just had to do as instructed.

"Go down and rest, I'll call you if something happens, so you don't have to wait." Lance noticed that she hadn't left, so he persuaded her.

But Susan asked, "My lord, how about I find a maid?"

"I've said it many times, I have hands and feet and don't need to be served."

"But nobles need maids, I am responsible for arranging the daily life of adults." Susan didn't think so, all nobles would have many followers and maids.

But there is a more direct reason, Susan reminded Lance.

"My lord needs to re-establish the majesty of the nobility, and they need my lord to have an heir, so that they can feel at ease."

Lance seemed to understand something when he heard this, and he didn't continue to object, but fell into thinking.

Susan's words are easy to understand. Everything that Lance gave them is too rich, so rich that it makes them feel uneasy. If someone else becomes the lord, will all this be taken away?Afraid of losing it all.

They only recognize Lance, and if there is an external enemy, they will dare to attack, but the problem is that Lance does not have any heirs now, and if there is an accident, it will make people's hearts unstable.

The successor is extremely important at any time, which represents the continuation of politics.

They desperately need Lance to give birth to a son, which will appease the people.

So in the final analysis, this is not a simple question of whether Lance wants a woman, but a political question.

No wonder Lance suddenly became so cautious after hearing this.

But will he compromise with these?

"First of all, you have to understand that the heirs of the nobles are not as simple as just finding a woman to give birth to. There are very complicated issues in the choice of the first wife, as well as the inheritance rights of the sons and sons, etc., which cannot be resolved in a short time.

The second is that I am still very young, they don't have to look forward to my death so early, they are dead and I am not dead yet.

third……"

Lance said something faintly, directly killing the topic.

"So they encouraged you to put someone beside me~"

If he compromised, he wouldn't be Lance anymore, but how would Susan respond to these words?

"My lord... I... this..."

"Okay." Lance didn't mean to embarrass her, "I know you are doing it for my own good, you tell them, if you want to stand by my side, you have to show your strength, don't fucking think about reaching the sky, I don't need a A vase for display."

"Yes!" Susan didn't dare to say anything and backed down.

Lance was a little gloomy, and murmured to himself:
"If I fail, the whole world will cease to exist, so what's the use of having children? Why not bring children to this hopeless world..."

Lance did not stay, but got up and went to Boudica's room.

She didn't live out, even if Lance wanted to allocate a house to her.

It's not that the reason is too outrageous, it's simply that this guy is too lazy to die.

Living here, of course someone will help her clean, and she can also eat.

"Come out." Lance raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, and the door was not locked.

Lance frowned when he saw this, and pushed the door straight in.

Sure enough, I saw this guy lying on the bed, most of his lower body was still hanging on the ground, and he was sleeping like a dead pig.

I didn't need to think about it, but when I came back, I pushed the door with my backhand and fell asleep on the bed.

"Oh~" Lance was speechless. It's understandable that you don't take a shower when you're drunk, but he can't understand, and he can't accept that someone goes to bed without taking off their shoes.

heresy!Absolute heresy!

"How old are you guys, if you can't drink, you have to drink like others..."

Lance grabbed her foot directly, took off the shoe, and turned her over.

He is the only one who is dead and dead. Most people can't drag this pig at all.

"Don't... don't drive me away..."

Lance's movements seemed to have awakened her, but she hadn't woken up yet, but there was a raving sound.

His body shrank instinctively, as if he lacked a sense of security, and there was also a frightened and uneasy expression on the face that sneaked into sleep, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

His hands seemed to be looking for something, and when he touched Lance's hand, his whole body seemed to find a support, and he pulled his arm like an octopus and hugged him tightly.

Lance also felt uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but this action made Boudica flustered in a drunk dream.

"Don't drive me away...Boss...I will be obedient..."

The strength brought by the tight muscles can easily twist the arms of ordinary people, even Lance had to stop and let her hold him, and then he calmed down, and the terrified expression on his face also calmed down. Come down, even a little calm smile.

She didn't have any subjective consciousness, and soon the arms she held slowly relaxed. Lance took the opportunity to pull out his hand, and stuffed the pillow into her hand with his backhand.

"Huh~ It's really hard to deal with." Lance looked at the blush from his arm being strangled. This guy is full of muscles, that is, himself, and ordinary people really can't stand it.

Originally, he wanted to give her a few words, but now that he was sleeping like this, he gave up.

…………

"The United Kingdom is an alliance formed by many small countries in order to resist threats from powerful neighboring countries. The trade between the countries is connected, and the economy and commerce are very developed.

Kaer Morhen, the headquarters of the Demon Hunters, is located in it. It is a huge ancient castle located between the Blue Mountains, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach. It is said that there was an ocean in ancient times, so it is also called the Fortress of the Ancient Sea.

And behind the United Kingdom is actually manipulated by the Warlock Council..."

In front of the two is a hand-drawn simple world map, explaining the extraordinary forces marked on it.

And Lance is naturally the person who listens to the lectures. The information in this world is very closed. Although Lance is also a college student, he probably knows some of the more famous countries on the mainland, but his understanding of the extraordinary forces is still relatively poor, or not at all. Know.

So just learn with the help of Tamara's channel system, things like vision need to be expanded, so that the vision will not be limited to Hamlet's three-acre land.

Tamara is naturally very happy about this matter, she has nothing to do anyway, not to mention that she has been looking for a way to repair the relationship with Lance.

"Okay, that's all for today." Lance ate the last bite of bread in his left hand, and the pen in his right hand finally stopped.

It's not that he still needs to take notes, but that he is preparing for the compilation of textbooks in the future. If he wants to gain a foothold in this world, sooner or later he must cultivate superhumans of his own faction.

Although he doesn't know when it will start, he has been preparing for it.

Tamara also breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

There is no way that the learning ability shown by Lance is too strong, and the ability to absorb information even makes her feel a little bit of pressure.

Lance, who was reviewing today's notes while drinking milk, suddenly looked up and asked Tamara when he saw that Tamara hadn't left for a long time.

"Is there anything else? There's still room in the kitchen if you're not full."

"..." Tamara didn't know what to say, but there was a bit of resentment in her eyes.

I came here early in the morning and talked about why for a long time, is it for breakfast?
I just want to communicate with you more, good guy, you won't recognize anyone when you put down your pen.

Now Hamlet is just getting better, but the whole system only has a framework, and administration, education, law, etc. all need him to improve.

Even if Lance can copy it, it still takes time and energy to move it and localize it.

I was already very busy, and I only had breakfast in the morning to spare a little time to listen to her lectures, so I didn't have the time to worry about other unimportant things.

She probably understands her current situation, and it's normal to feel insecure before things are fully settled.

Now that he decided to make friends, he was not as harsh as before, but expressed his understanding, explained the situation to her, and at the same time drew her into the topic of most concern.

"I don't know why she hasn't come to me yet. What is the possibility based on what you know about her?"

Speaking of which, Tamara didn't bother to worry about those things, but began to think seriously.

"It may be because she was imprisoned by you and she didn't get the holy object, so she was judged to have failed the mission. If so, according to the internal rules of the Omen Seeker, she needs to wait for the reply from the above before proceeding to the next step, but it is very likely Replace her and let another take over the task."

"Didn't you say that she is your only opponent? If she can't do it, how can you get another one from you?"

"..." Tamara looked a little embarrassed.