Chapter 7 Candidates of Craftsmen

When people came back at night exhausted, they saw these new buildings.

Sherman was thinking about how to allocate the resources in his wooden house.

The vegetable field was everywhere, but because the land was rare, the vegetable yield was not enough for people to eat.

If they raised fish and ducks, they would be disturbed by the fish monsters. The shelter area of the divine tree was not enough to build a feeding ground.

Sherman freaked out and frowned.

He guessed that the food problem would be bothering him all the time.

The blacksmith shop and the wooden workshop had been built, but the lack of craftsmen was also a big problem.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Roy carried a few fish with a bright smile on his face.

They had a good collection today, and there was no big danger under the protection of the soldiers.

Roy came to see Sherman as soon as he got the order that he had picked the fattest fish.

"Mr. Marquis, what can I do for you?"

Without raising his head, Sherman pointed to the chair and said, "Coming? Have a seat."

Roy sat down carefully, not letting himself stain the new wooden chair.

"Here is the thing. A Blacksmith shop and a wooden workshop have been newly built in the town. Do you have any suitable candidates to work in these two places?"

After confirming that his record was correct, Sherman changed to a comfortable sitting position and asked Roy

There were some metal reserves in the town that could be used as basic tools.

Sherman also had a drawing of basic tools, which could make the basic tools more efficient.

The problem was that he was not familiar with the characters of the people in the town, and their loyalty was low.

To live a good life in the early stage, there must be many obedient subordinates.

Roy was rendered speechless and his eyes turned red.

Sherman thought something had happened and waited for Roy's answer.

When calmed down, Roy recommended two men to Sherman.

"Tom can be a carpenter. He has done a good job. The other one is Roger, and he is a blacksmith apprentice. He is qualified for basic refining and forging."

Apart from these two people, Roy couldn't think of anyone else who could be a carpenter and blacksmith at once.

Some of them would cheat on him, and others were idle without any skills.

After thinking it over, only Tom and Roger were qualified.

"Then let these two people take office tomorrow. Make the millstone and the oven first."

The oven needed dry bricks, but that was not a problem.

There were sufficient materials on the list brought back by Dolores.

During the daytime, Sherman asked them to move the items from the crumbling warehouse to the new warehouse.

Roy put down the fish he had brought to Sherman and said, "I see, sir. I'll do it right now."

His voice was full of excitement.

He was so excited that he knocked on the doors of Tom and Roy's house in the dark.

"Take these fish to cook. We have them for dinner."

Sherman didn't refuse Roy's kindness and asked Dolores to pack up.

The simply cooked fish was very delicious.

Sherman enjoyed the meal and Sinard came back at this time.

"Sherman."

"Oh, have you eaten yet? Would you like to join us?"

Sherman asked Sinard politely. Unexpectedly, Sinard's eyes lit up and she sat next to Sherman.

There were roasted fish, boiled fish pieces, and fish soup, which were quite wonderful.

Sherman moved aside quietly.

Sinard's luxury clothes didn't fit in the surroundings.

But when she began to eat, the sense of strangeness disappeared.

"I haven't had dinner so happily for a long time. Thank you, Sherman."

Sherman felt even more awkward. "What are you doing?"

What was wrong with her?

Sinard put on a gentle smile and pretended to be close to Sherman. "Do you want me to pester you all the time?"

Although she was lawless, it didn't mean that she only knew this.

"No, it's good. Keep it."

Sherman thought for a while and said, "I haven't finished building your wooden house yet. You can rest here tonight. Tomorrow..."

"Shouldn't we sleep together? I'm going to marry you!"

Now they only waited for the day to get married!

Sinard stared at Sherman with her green eyes in lovable, but Sherman seemed to be stone-hearted.

The reason why he married Sinard was that he wanted to avoid disaster.

Sherman didn't want to be a real couple with her.

"No way!"

After rejecting her harshly, Sherman left in a huff.

He began to regret treating Sinard so gently today.

He thought Sinard was back to normal.

Looking at Sherman's receding figure, Sinard was determined to get what she wanted. Then, she regained her noble identity as saintess.

'Sherman, run away. You must face the reality one day.'

Sherman slept in another room. The town was bustling as soon as dawn broke.

Tom and Roger began to work at the first, with continuous knocks.

Yesterday, almost every household in the town was distributed fish, and some small fish were temporarily raised.

Sherman woke up very early. When he passed by the guard today, he felt something different about him.

Sherman almost burst into laughter after looking carefully.

The idiot in front of him was so swollen that he couldn't even put on the helmet. His nose and his face were swollen. Even her mother couldn't be sure that this was her son.

"What happened yesterday?"

Not daring to provoke marquis, the guard answered honestly, "A small group of fish monsters attacked the collection team, but we repelled them."

Sherman took a look at the blueprint.

Many red dots gathered on the blueprint, faintly surrounding the five hundred meters of the divine tree.

It was urgent to eliminate the fish monsters.

'If we don't kill them all, we can't do many things next.'

Sherman left the soldier behind and walked away thoughtfully.

Dolores gave the soldier the ointment and said, "This is the order of our marquis. It's very effective for treating injuries."

The soldier looked at the ointment in his hand in a puzzle.

Sherman walked to the wooden workshop, where the work was in full swing.

A strong man waved his hammer and saw. He was busy making the woods into all kinds of necessary woods to assemble the water grinding parts.

Even though he knew someone was coming, he didn't raise his head. Instead, he focused on his work.

"Marquis master!"

Roy didn't need to go out to collect the resources today, but for the sake of safety, he decided to follow the collection team.

Before he left, he came to see what was going on in the wooden workshop and happened to meet Sherman.

"This is Tom, the carpenter."

Roy proudly introduced Tom to Sherman.

"His woodwork is definitely the best in the Thorn Marsh. You can trust him with the water grinding workshop!"

Sherman smiled, "I'm very relieved. With your efforts, the Thorn Marsh will surely change its face!"

Tom's loyalty increased a little.