House of the Lords of Moldavia.

The senior maid, Sorin, is cleaning as carefully as ever.

March in the Northland was still cold, whether it was the icy dry wind or the hazy white clouds, it could be seen that the weather did not have any call for warming, but even so, Thorin only wore an ordinary maid's outfit, toiling in the lord's mansion, sweeping every trace of dust from the cracks.

But the strange thing is that there is no heating in the lord's house, not even a fire is lit, and the average temperature in the corridor is minus five degrees, why can the maid work freely in such an environment?

Actually, the answer is very simple.

Because all the staff in the Lord's Mansion of Moldavia, including the groom and the gardener, have the strength of the silver rank.

Not to mention minus 5 degrees, minus 25 degrees, they can still work freely and do not feel the slightest cold.

The silver high-level berserker, the maid Sorin, is now skillfully using a huge broom and rag comparable to a giant axe to sweep the dust in the reception hall on the first floor, and it can be seen that this maid shuttles between the giant dragon skull and the demon head, and she has no fear in the face of the coercion that can make ordinary gold-level people feel terrified, and even, she looks at the trophies of these lords, and her expression is a little kind.

"Alas, it's been a long time since the lord has added loot here." She raised the special hand towel in her hand, wiped the dust off a skull ornament, and sighed softly: "I guess I can't put it down." ”

Judging from the voice of the maid, she was not more than twenty years old, and a silver who had not yet reached the age of twenty could be called a young man wherever she was, but in the Moldavian Lord's Palace, she was just one of the many ordinary attendants.

Even judging from Sorine's slightly short stature, apparently due to malnutrition in childhood and adolescence, her past was not happy, and it did not provide her with the slightest help to her current strength.

All thanks to the lord.

Whenever Sorin remembered her past life of pain and hopelessness, she couldn't help but silently say it.

Once upon a time, Soreen lived in an ordinary township near the main city of Moldavia. It is said to be a township, but in fact, it is just a simple wooden building complex, which can only be barely said to be a gathering place, with more than 50 households and two or three hundred people living here, making a living from farming and hunting.

The climate of the Northland is not suitable for farming, but because of the abundant soil, even the annual harvest is enough for ordinary people to sustain their lives, but it is only to live, and there is no more room for it. Only the wealthiest families in the village have the strength and tools to hunt - but even if they hunt, every hunt is a gamble, and no harvest is actually a good thing, if they encounter a monster and kill a few people, then the family that is still passable may collapse completely.

This is the real life of ordinary residents of the Northland more than ten years ago - there is not enough to eat in the fields, hunting is extremely dangerous, and there is even a threat of beast tides every year, although the existence of the Black Forest fortress minimizes the damage of the Black Tide to the territory, but every time the beast tide appears, the lord will increase the taxes of the year to recruit new soldiers and compensate the families of the lost killed.

Sorin's family originally had seven people, she had three younger brothers and a younger sister, as the eldest sister in the family, she helped her parents farm since she was ten years old, and her premature hard work made her body much thinner than her normal peers, but this did not improve the life of the family, and soon, with the outbreak of the demon tide in a year, the Sorin's family, who could not maintain their lives, had no choice but to sell Sorine to the main city, lest the whole family starve to death.

Sorine does not resent his parents who sold him, because this is a helpless choice, that year's harvest was not good, and the winter wheat was tossed by the rampaging demonic beasts, in this world with extraordinary power, ordinary people without extraordinary strength are powerless to fight against the group of demonic beasts that are born with the ability to cast spells, encountering these beasts, in addition to praying for a passing knight to defeat them, most of the villagers can only tremble, praying that the other party will not look down on their own skin and bones.

It was a dark and frustrating time.

Thankfully, the lord appeared.

Thorin hummed a little song while engrossing on the metal armor placed on both sides of the corridor, these metal armor seemed to have a tendency to come back to life because of the overflow of the lord's power, and some time ago there were other maids who saw that there were metal armor patrolling the corridor in the middle of the night. While wiping, she couldn't help but squint her eyes, and couldn't help but think of the day she happened to be sold into the lord's mansion that winter.

It was a panicked winter - the old lord, who had never paid any strange taxes, died suddenly, and a group of knights of unknown origin forcibly entered the main city, and before the big guys could figure out what was going on, the current lord returned, and simply drove away the group of knights who know where they came from, and destroyed the old lord's mansion and began to recruit a new group of squires.

I was really lucky, because I was handsome, I stood relatively straight, and my voice was very imposing when answering questions, and I looked very young and pitiful, so I immediately became a noble squire as a member of the new maid.

At that time, this was the only chance for a civilian to change his destiny other than war and the church.

But now it seems that this fate may have changed a little bit.

Because when the lord has nothing to do, he actually gives professional lectures to these maids.

The first time she attended the class, Solin and several other young maids were pulled into the large room on the basement floor, originally, she thought that this was the lord exposing the noble nature and preparing to attack them poor and helpless little maids, she was surprised to find that half of the people who were pulled in were actually men—just when Sorine was thinking about whether her lord's appetite was a little good, she realized that the lord was not ready to attack them, Instead, he taught them a new set of vindictive cultivation methods.

Although, according to the lord, this set of cultivation methods was a low-level exercise that he had figured out by himself and had no advantages other than being easy to popularize, how could the maid ask for more? Being able to practice is an opportunity that far surpasses 99 percent of the people in this world, and no one can say anything except for gratitude.

Not to mention the subsequent updates such as 'Basic Exercises 0.8beta', 'Basic Exercises 0.9beta', 'Basic Exercises Official Version' and 'Advanced Exercises Deluxe Enhanced Edition'.

And this is only a small part of the great change that the lord has brought about.

Magical Armor, Wintercastle Academy, large-scale infrastructure transformation, gathering village and town residents, and centralized labor...... As an ordinary maid of the Lord's Mansion of the Northlands, of course, Thorin didn't understand the significance of these inventions and policies, but she knew that the lives of the residents of the Northlands were getting better and better.

The emergence of magic armor and the rental industry have made it easy for even an ordinary person to complete the farming work that may not be completed in a month, and in addition to the "agricultural magic armor", there are also various categories such as "excavation", "hunting" and "infrastructure", which greatly reduced the labor intensity of ordinary people, and the emergence of Wintercastle has made many talented ordinary people be excavated and educated by formal professionals.

Large-scale infrastructure renovation has connected all the scattered towns and villages with a smooth and wide road, and many scattered urban residents living in the countryside have been collected into the main city, and under the arrangement of the lord's mansion, the farmland around the Frozen River has been intensively cultivated, what is the specific meaning of this policy, Sorine does not know, but she knows that since the implementation of this policy, she has never heard of anyone who needs to sell their children to survive the winter.

With the advent of the Magic Factory and the Magic Furnace, the change was even greater - not to mention other industrial commodities and production line systems, who would have thought that there would be such a thing as heating in this world? Lord Lord, this is simply the greatest invention of the North, there is no one!

And this change has even spread to the whole world.

Moldavia seems to have become a strange example, if there is any good reform, then the other cities of the empire will learn at the first time, even if it can't learn, His Majesty the Emperor will take matters into his own hands and let it learn, and with the large-scale reform within the empire, the eastern plains and the Far South will naturally not lag behind, even the most sluggish Xishan kingdom will start to try in a few months at the latest.

It's not that the major powers don't have the technology and don't want to innovate, they don't do it just because it's not necessary.

Since it is not the aristocracy or the top who suffers, why should they change themselves for the suffering of the people at the bottom? Even if a large number of commoners starved to death, for the transcendent nobles who were high up, it was just the death of a walking crop. Although it seems that the current transcendents have entered the bottom of the McCrof world, and even in the countryside there may be a mid-level professional, but Sorin will not forget that more than ten years ago, those transcendents looked at them like ants.

If it weren't for the fact that the lord took the lead in implementing these policies with unbelievably strong strength, and His Majesty the Emperor also supported it with great support, and even killed groups of critics with his own hands, ordinary people would also want to get their hands on the supernatural power? This is impossible.

"It's almost done."

Wiping a handful of completely non-existent sweat, Thorin looked at her responsible area without a trace of dust with satisfaction, and nodded.

Of course, even if it is an ordinary Northland maid, Thorin knows very well that there is no free dinner in this world, and there is no good thing for no reason, even if it is a lord.

Those big people must need more professionals to complete their plans, so they are spreading their extraordinary power on a large scale...... Maybe it's an unprecedented war, with an unbelievably powerful enemy that needs to be used as cannon fodder? Although it's a bit arrogant to say, but other than this, the little maid who is not very knowledgeable really can't think of any reason.

But even if it's cannon fodder, even if it's to die.

Sorin didn't find anything unacceptable.

She is happy now.

Now Soreen has friends, can be respected by others, she has the strength, can live happily, according to the contract of the lord's mansion, she only needs to work until she is twenty years old to end the deed of sale signed by her parents, get a free body, with her own professional level, even if the girl is not a maid, she can go anywhere to be a guard, or find a serious job.

Today's Moldavia, and even the entire empire, the whole world is thriving, countless ancient industries are gone, but more new industries are flourishing, through the relationship of the lord's mansion, Sorine knows that there is a job to go to the factory of another world, where the pay is as much as five times that of Microf itself, and the lord is above, that is five times the salary.

Human beings are strange creatures who will sacrifice their lives for ethereal glory, hope, faith, and future happiness. Soreen was not so noble, she did not know any glory and faith, and the little maid only knew very well that all the happiness she had now, all the happiness, was bestowed upon her by the lord of Moldavia, the Radcliffe family.

People should know how to reciprocate, at least learn to be grateful.

That's all.

"Thorin, don't be in a daze! Miss Black, she's in a coma in the pool again from overtraining, everyone else has something to do, you get her out - in a few moments, the pool will be dry! ”

Suddenly, Sorin heard the voices of the other maids. She immediately responded, "Okay! With that, she lifted her broom and walked quickly towards the backyard with small steps.

Alas, even if I was cannon fodder, maybe it wouldn't be my turn. The ordinary silver high-rank berserker maid lady thought so. After all, I'm so weak, so helpless, and so short.

Meanwhile.

High in the air in the main city of Moldavia, a black-haired man and a white-haired old man were talking softly.

"A 'common person' like Sorin, who can reach the silver level from no class in just seven or eight years just by giving normal living conditions and the most ordinary basic cultivation methods, there are as many as eight thousand people in the whole of Moldavia."

Looking at the little maid, who was only about one meter four and was indeed relatively short, trotting all the way, dragging the black who had fallen asleep due to overtraining out of the pool that had turned into boiling water with one hand, Joshua said calmly: "If we give them adequate nutrition and scientific training, then I am confident that these 8,000 people will be able to reach the golden realm before the age of forty." Among them, those with better talent can advance before the age of thirty. ”

"And among these eight thousand people, there may be dozens of people who can advance to the extreme will, and even give birth to a legendary powerhouse."