Chapter 204 God said, this world needs black silk

In terms of size alone, Elsa is somewhere between Ellie and Olenna.

The overall proportions are appropriate and the figure is well-proportioned.

In fact, the maid outfit that Elsa changed into now is not considered sexy clothing. At least it is much more conservative than the short skirt and vest that Rand wore in his previous life.

In this era, it is just in the category of "impractical".

However, it still lacks some of the later styles, such as black stockings.

But there are no black silks in this world.

The material of black silk is nylon, which is engineering plastic.

Plastics require petroleum, and the petroleum refining process is not feasible with the current industrial base.

Therefore, Rand can only look for a lower-level alternative.

Black fuzzy socks.

It doesn't have the translucent feeling of black stockings, but it has a unique flavor when it clings to Elsa's slender and tight thighs.

Plus some black leather shoes.

Add the maid's tiara.

The perfect maid costume is complete.

In fact, Elsa could wear this dress out, but she was embarrassed, so Rand was the only one who admired it.

Except for a few high-ranking officials in the hideouts, everyone needs to apply to enter the lord's hall, so no outsiders will come in.

At this time, Elsa stood beside Rand, her eyes were a little shaky, and her toes were twisting uneasily in her small leather shoes.

But his expression was still very cold.

Or rather, fierce? Although Elsa was very cold most of the time, it was rare to see her deliberately making a fierce expression.

"Any work to do today?" Rand seemed quite relaxed, sitting in Lysa's seat in the Lord's Hall, leaning back leisurely.

"There are no more urgent matters." When it comes to serious matters, Elsa immediately adjusted her state. She didn't have much time to work in this position instead of Olena, and she didn't want to make any mistakes when she took office.

"But if you have time," Elsa used magical skills to produce a stack of documents, "the updated version of the war textbook, the follow-up content of the Mother Goddess's teachings, the recruitment method of high-level talents, and the progress of the construction of the church school..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Rand felt a headache just hearing this. These were things he wanted to do, but they were piled up due to his busy schedule.

But now they have to face it together, which still makes the brave Lord Rand feel terrified.

"Let's do it one by one." Rand's originally leisurely expression turned listless.

Elsa found it funny, but her expression didn't change.

He took out a document and handed it to Rand.

Rand did not take it, but looked at Elsa with eager eyes: "Um, please, can you call me that?"

Elsa didn't understand.

Rand glanced at Elsa's clothes.

Elsa sighed. In her eyes, maids were quite normal. Although she felt a little embarrassed to wear this model, she didn't understand why Rand had such a strong obsession with this.

She pulled the corner of her mouth and said helplessly: "Master, can you please process this document?"

Although it was a cold voice and a business-like expression, Rand was still very satisfied and felt that it was worth spending so much effort to prepare the maid suit.

Elsa was able to maintain her composure most of the time, but she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw Rand's satisfied expression.

Rand took the documents handed over by Elsa and started working.

Although the work is painful, it is still very comfortable to enjoy the service of beautiful women.

I have some free time today, so I can deal with some of the non-urgent but important things that have been piling up.

At the holiday villa, Lysa is testing the elf maids of royal blood.

Today is the fifteenth day, and it is time for the assessment.

Honestly, this time is totally insufficient.

The contents of the exam are doctrine 1: Life Guide, doctrine 2: Wilderness Survival, doctrine 3: Hygiene Awareness, required prerequisite courses in warfare, common sense of warfare, heraldry, human culture, basic arithmetic, languages ​​of minority races, common sense of geography, etc.

If an ordinary person with no foundation wants to learn so much knowledge and master it, it will take at least ten years, and even a person with good talent will need three or four years.

But for the elf maid, all she needs to learn in fifteen days is doctrine 123 and common sense of warfare.

It was quite practical knowledge. If she thought about it carefully and followed the same logic, she could understand more. To be honest, she was a little attracted by this knowledge, but time was tight and she needed to do her best to pass the exam.

Lysa folded her arms across her chest and looked at the royal elf.

Even though there has been a ceasefire for more than a hundred years, the relationship between humans and elves has never been good, and it is common for them to capture each other's people as slaves.

However, an elf with royal blood was captured. It was probably because he was too curious and went to the outskirts of the forest.

I just wonder if any elves will come here to try to rescue the royal family.

It would be very interesting if it really existed.

The elf with white hair and golden eyes glanced at the blackboard, indicating that the exam time was over.

Glancing at the somewhat nervous elf maid, although she was not currently wearing a maid outfit, Lisa finished scanning the papers.

The score is much higher than I expected. It seems that I did not waste time in the Elf Forest. I have been studying hard in these fifteen days.

"You've passed." Lysa took out a contract and handed it to the elf of royal blood in front of her. "Your name is #%...&, right?"

#%…& nodded.

So translated into the common language, it means vanilla, although the name is strange.

Lisa stretched out her slender finger and pointed to the signature spot on the contract: "Sign your name here."

Vanilla didn't read the contents of the contract. Although she was sent here as a maid, she was essentially a slave. She had neither elven rights nor human rights. She had already lost everything, so it didn't matter what she signed.

Lisa explained to her: "You can rest two days a week, but one of the days you have to attend the worship service hosted by the Lord of God. You need to do voluntary labor, which will not end until the evening. The salary during the internship period is the normal salary of a tavern waitress, and once you are regular employees, you will get the salary of a church teacher."

Lisa added: "It will take three months to become a regular employee."

Vanilla could understand the common language of the continent, but she couldn't understand what Lisa said.

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Why do slaves get paid for their work? And get vacations?

One more thing.

Vanilla stammered, "So am I...am I...free?"

Lysa shook her head.

Vanilla's eyes, which had originally brightened up slightly, sank again. Without freedom, the wages were meaningless.

"You are very expensive," Lysa commented. "According to the price set by human countries for slaves of the elven royal family, you will never be able to redeem yourself in your lifetime, but the slave trader who captured you does not know this."

"And if you charge the same price as a normal high-quality, beautiful, young elven slave girl," Lysa roughly calculated, "you can redeem yourself after working for about ten years, and then you'll be free."

The den will provide free accommodation and meals, but considering daily needs, such as clothing and relaxation expenses, it will probably take twelve to thirteen years.

If Vanilla can really save up that much money by then, the hideout will release the people.

Vanilla was a smart elf and she quickly understood what Lysa meant.

"I understand. I will work hard." Theoretically, the elves in this world have a longer lifespan than humans. To her, the idea of ​​gaining freedom by working hard for ten years is a bit like a dream.

After all, in her expectation, there was a high probability that she would be locked up and played with as a () for the rest of her life.

The unidentified white-haired elf in front of him was obviously free and seemed to have a relatively high status. It seemed that everything here was okay, at least it was not very bad to the elves.

Seeing that the elf maid of royal blood understood, Lysa waved her hand and let her leave.

Lisa was a little excited when she thought about getting an assistant teacher, and then when this assistant teacher grows up, he or she can completely take her place in teaching.

But Rand's ideas really surprised Lysa.

Slavery is very developed in this world, but the work efficiency of slaves is not good, and manpower is required for special supervision.

The den does not like to use slaves, but directly freeing them would be unfair to the den members who were originally free people.

It's not fair to Rand either.

So Rand invented the redemption contract, paying wages according to their abilities and then letting them redeem themselves with their own wages.

According to Lisa's observations, the results are amazing. Both the willingness and ability to work have increased unimaginably.

Although human supervision is still required, the cost of supervision is greatly reduced.

After all, before, you had to be whipped to make it work.

What about after they redeem themselves?

People need to eat, take a bath, and wear clothes.

The holiday villa has a large bathing pool, a restaurant, a pub, a clothing store and a tailor shop.

Judging from Lord Rand's intelligence, it would be very easy to get the wealth back.

“Boom——”

The ruins emitted a shaking sound again.

Apart from the panic at the beginning, everyone got used to it and continued to take risks, do business and mine.

But according to Rand's rules, no one went to the ninth floor of the ruins.

Rand, who was in the lord's hall and couldn't help but make a move on Elsa, also heard the vibration.

Compared to the initial violent shaking that was like an earthquake, the current ones are just slight noises, which do not have much impact except for the noise.

However, Rand still ordered the alchemy workshop to produce alchemical potions that could damage magic steel plate armor, so the research and development of blast furnaces was slowed down.

Rand knew there was something on the tenth floor, but he didn't know why it suddenly started up.

At present, there seems to be no trend of coming to the surface, but he needs to prepare early.

Based on the impression from the promotional video of the game "Deep Moon", the magic steel golem on the tenth floor should be even bigger and more powerful. I wonder if Ellie's interference orb can still be effective.

(End of this chapter)