Start As a Lord In a Viscount

Chapter 43 Spiritual connection 【Seeking recommendation tickets and collections! 】

"Hiccup!" The hammer burped loudly, then scratched his head embarrassedly and put down the frame with the bread.

Claire stepped forward and asked, "Are you full?"

The tauren people touched their round belly and showed their big white teeth, "I'm full! We haven't eaten so full for a long time. When we were at war, we didn't finish our meal."

The team they were in was almost eaten up by them, and Hammer is still wondering if he was caught by humans because his cows were too edible, and then they were abandoned by those orcs on the ground.

"It's time to work when you're full." Claire joked, "If you don't do well, you won't want to be so full in the future."

"We will definitely do it well! Master!" Hammer patted his chest and assured.

"Call me Lord or Lord Viscount." Claire said, he still doesn't like being called master by others, even the maids in the Viscount's mansion call him Lord or Lord Viscount.

Although I don't understand what the young master and the Viscount mean, the Hammer still taught the tauren behind him, and finally said in unison: "We will do it well! The Viscount!"

The roar that was so close at hand almost didn't make Claire's ears vibrate. He rubbed his ears and brought the hammers to the construction site. The workers who were still working saw the twenty or so behemoths. He stopped what he was doing and looked around curiously.

Claire glanced around, it was obviously unrealistic to let these tauren build walls, not to mention whether they would, those bricks were not as big as their palms, they were like toys in their hands, and they were stacked one by one. It really embarrassed them.

Claire's gaze finally fell on the larger building materials, pointed to the marbles used as door beams and pillars, and said, "Can you try to move this up?"

"I'm coming!" The hammer pushed the tauren brother away, and walked to a marble by himself.

Claire also looked at it. The marble was three or four meters long, and it was about the size of a child when it was hugged. Just estimated with the naked eye, it should weigh more than a ton.

If these workers were to fight, it would take five or six people to resist, and it would be very inconvenient to transport.

But the iron hammer directly clamped it on his waist with one hand, and lifted the piece of marble with ease, looking at its expression without any effort.

Claire's eyes lit up, and it seemed that her hundred-dollar gold coins were worth the money.

"Where are you moving? Lord Viscount." Hammer turned his head.

"Move here, put it on this!" the architect on the side immediately shouted.

"Oh!" The hammer walked towards the other party, making a deep sound with every step he took.

The rest of the tauren were not idle, and they all ran over to resist the building materials that were larger and difficult to handle, and placed them one by one under the architect's instructions.

If it is found that he is not working, he may not have enough to eat.

When she was a little free, Claire called the architect, "How long will it take to complete it if they join in?"

The architect made a rough estimate in his mind, and then said: "A simple building like a hospital can be completed in three or four days, but a more time-consuming building like a school will take longer, but it can be completed within a week."

Claire nodded, waved the other party away, and then called Reagan.

"Remember to make more food." Claire glanced at the tauren who were working hard. If they didn't do enough, these honest cows would starve.

Regan nodded and took the notes. He is now the administrative officer of the Viscounty, and he is naturally responsible for these trivial matters.

"Watch here, I'll go back to the mansion first." Claire hadn't forgotten that there was a half-elf among the slaves he bought, and that was his main goal.

"Young master, walk slowly." Reagan said respectfully.

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The half-elf's iron cage, Claire didn't dare to open it. The slave trader said in the introduction at the time that the other party had a strong temper and was not as honest as the tauren, so Claire kept locked and directly performed a levitating technique, and then held the big one. The iron cage was moved to the sixth floor.

The other party was very quiet. Even when Claire moved her to the sixth floor, she didn't see any abnormal noise, she just curled up in the corner of the iron cage and lowered her head without saying a word.

It was just noon now, and Claire ordered Yuna to make one more lunch, and then went down and brought up both lunches.

After lunch was brought into the room, he finally reacted to the reaction. Those beautiful eyes finally moved away from him and placed them on the food in Claire's hands.

Claire found a low table, put the food on it, moved it to the edge of the iron cage, and moved the reclining chair over to eat with the other party here.

Just when performing this series of actions, an idea suddenly popped into Claire's mind: How do I feel like I'm boiling an eagle.

Shaking his head and throwing his thoughts out of his head, Claire pointed to the food on the table and said to the half-elf, "Eating, can you understand?"

I don't know if the other party understood Claire's words, or the smell of the food attracted her, and the half-elf slowly approached from the corner beside the iron cage.

Although he glanced at Claire with some fear at first, but in the end he couldn't resist the smell of the food, and when he reacted, the strange-looking food had already entered his mouth.

The moment the other party ate the braised pork, Claire could clearly see a light flashing in the other party's eyes, and it was no longer the previous appearance that everything had nothing to do with me.

Claire smiled and didn't continue to say anything, just sat and ate with each other.

Soon the other party's portion of meat was eaten, but the bowl of rice hadn't been touched.

"I want to eat like this." Claire delivered rice with the meat and demonstrated it to the other party.

But the half-elf glanced at his empty plate and then at Claire, and tilted his head, as if to say that I have no meat here.

Claire simply gave the other half the rest of her braised pork, and then the half-elf ate like Claire. Slowly, she chewed a spoonful of rice and half a piece of meat, and slowly swallowed it.

After finishing eating, after Claire removed the table, the other party did not continue to curl up in the corner, but looked at Claire with her beautiful and agile eyes. Obviously, this meal has brought the distance between the two a lot. .

After Claire cleaned up, she showed a friendly smile to the other party: "Hello!"

The other side tilted his head again, not understanding Claire's actions very well.

"Oh, forgot you can't speak Common Tongue."

Claire then tried to communicate with the other party in magic words, but the other party's expression was still curious.

"I don't know magic words either." Claire scratched her head in embarrassment.

The magic language of humans originated from the magic spells of elves and dragons, and the magic language of dragons and elves originated from the gods, so Claire thought that if the other party knew magic, even if they did not know the common language, they should understand the magic language. of.

"No, is it possible that I should go and learn the Elvish language? Then the cost of hiring a doctor is too high."

Claire sat back on the reclining chair and continued to think of a solution, but with a casual glance, she saw the traded book she had placed on the table last night.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, "Lan Zhao said that this can establish a connection with the pet and convey the emotions between the two. Maybe you can use this to communicate with this half-elf, there is no harm in trying it."

With this thought in mind, Claire sank his heart and walked in front of the other party. According to the method in the book, he slowly pulled out a spiritual thread. The thread slowly floated to the half-elf's forehead. The other party just glanced at the The spiritual thread did not escape.

The silk thread also sunk into the opponent's body smoothly. At the moment of immersion, Claire could feel that her heart was suddenly opened by something, and it was connected to the opponent.

Thanks for the reward of 100 starting coins for "I don't want to sleep in the middle of the night", the reward of 1,500 starting coins for "Observer in Time and Space", and the monthly pass with one palm! ! ! ! !

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