I Have a Dragon Island - Chapter 553

[Chapter 553 Old Mike’s Worries]

The former baron was so violent that he was afraid of Yu Bu.

Although he understood the feelings of Old Mike and others very well, Yu Bu had no intention of comforting them.

After all, he might not stay here for long, and he would leave after completing the task issued by the Thunder Palace.

It doesn’t matter how others view you, as long as they obey your orders.

Old Mike took the corn seeds provided by Yu Bu and exerted a lot of strength to move a bag of seeds to the first floor.

After putting down a bag of corn seeds, he immediately stood up, pounded his back a few times, wiped the sweat from his head, and then let out a long breath.

At this time, a maid who was cleaning walked towards Old Mike with a very confused expression on her face.

“Old Mike, are these the seeds that the lord asked you to distribute?” The maid was cautious and tried to lower her voice.

“Go, go, go, work quickly. Otherwise, if the lord sees you slacking off, maybe…”

Without saying anything, Old Mike’s neck shrank noticeably, and he didn’t dare to say anything more.

He rested for a while, then picked up the bag of seeds on the ground and put it on his shoulders and walked out of the castle.

Come to the door.

Old Mike saw the middle-aged man guarding the gate.

“Oh! Thomas, come and help me!”

He called for help from the middle-aged man, who stepped forward and took the bag of corn from Old Mike. He then asked curiously, “Old Mike, what are these things in here? Did the lord give them to you?”

“The lord asked me to distribute new seeds.”

The two started chatting as they walked.

Looking at the numb eyes of the town residents, a hint of pity appeared in Old Mike’s eyes.

“The previous baron’s taxation was too severe. Our Thunder Town was ruined by him. I wonder if the new baron will be a little more merciful?”

“Oh! I feel like this new baron is pretty good! He actually thought of distributing seeds to us. You know, the last fat pig would feel uncomfortable if he didn’t squeeze us for a day!”

The middle-aged man waved his fist fiercely, and quickly pulled up his pocket which was sliding down.

Old Mike quickly waved his hand at him, indicating that nobles should not be offended and should not be talked about even behind their backs.

If the new baron gets the ears, he will be whipped for offending the nobles!

Along the way, the two chatted and called out to the residents of the town to gather at the signboard in the center of the town.

“He is the butler of the lord’s house.”

“Oh my god, are they going to find ways to exploit us again?”

The numb eyes of the crowd twitched and there was some fear.

Although the group of people were unwilling and reluctant, they finally came slowly to the signboard in the center of the town.

“Dear Mr. Mac. Why did you call us here?”

An old man from Thunder Town hesitated for a moment, but finally walked in front of the crowd and faced Old Mike.

There was hope and a hint of worry in his eyes, fear of hearing bad news.

Old Mike looked at the people in front of him, all of whom were skinny from hunger, and couldn’t help but sigh.

Then he cheered up again and shouted loudly: “This time I came here for the Lord’s mission.”

[End of this Chapter.]