Volume 1 Chapter 175 I, Lin Qi, am best at taking care of children

The city of divine grace.

Next to the city wall being built, one can see a group of nobles in dirty, fancy clothes working hard to move bricks.

The walls of the City of Grace are a hundred meters high, and the stones used to build the walls weigh more than ten tons...

These nobles rolled up their sleeves, their faces flushed, and walked with difficulty, carrying large stones.

"Who said we would have one more day to eat? It's already the fifth day!"

"I... huff - the soldiers I sent out to Nistad to get food haven't come back either. I suspect something happened to them."

"Brothers, work harder and we'll be able to eat soon!"

"......"

The nobles gritted their teeth, sweated profusely, and talked in low voices.

"You useless humans are such a waste of food!"

Suddenly, a Cyclops carrying a large stone in each hand and a long stone brick tied to his back walked past the nobles.

His words in a low voice made the nobles blush.

"You are big. If I were your size, I would definitely carry more than you!"

A nobleman blushed and cursed the Cyclops in dissatisfaction.

"Useless humans, haha."

Just then, a berserker who was only slightly stronger than them walked past them alone, carrying a large stone.

The muscles on the nobles' faces twitched and their foreheads were covered in sweat.

"Tsk! You're so much taller and stronger than us, why are you so arrogant?!!"

The nobles gnashed their teeth, their faces grim.

"You are useless human who eats the food of the City of Grace and doesn't work hard!"

Suddenly, a dozen dwarves and goblins carrying a large stone trotted past them on their short legs.

"..."

"..."

The nobles looked at the dwarves and goblins, who were less than 1.4 meters tall, and then looked at the thirty of them, all of whom were over 1.7 meters tall, and began to doubt their lives.

...

Lynch stood on the observation deck at the top of the castle.

Here, you can see the entire picture of the Royal City of Creai.

He was very pleased when he saw the hard-working subjects and the nobles who "voluntarily" joined the construction of the City of Grace.

After I turned evil, it seemed like everything was back on track.

Those subordinates never mentioned the war in front of him again, and they were able to handle everything on their own.

This also made Lynch feel a little relieved.

"Hey, the weather is very sunny today. If we wait a little longer, the troops gathered in Nystad will probably arrive at the Land of God's Grace soon, and the war will begin soon."

Lin Qi grinned and waved behind him: "Come here, Dasha. As the king of a country, it's not okay for you to be so shy. Grandpa will teach you some principles of life."

Dasha was the name Lynch gave to the little king during the five days they spent together.

Looking at Dasha, who was shivering behind him, having lost weight but still with some fat on his face, Lin Qi felt quite emotional.

During these five days, Lin Qi and Da Sha got along very well. Da Sha was very smart and quickly accepted some of the "ghost stories" and "punishments" that Lin Qi taught him, which were not suitable for children.

Look at the dark circles under Dasha's eyes. They are the result of reviewing in his mind day and night after finishing his studies.

Lynch was very pleased with Dasha's serious attitude towards "learning".

"No! You bad guy! Don't be so arrogant as to call me 'Dasha'! You should be nailed to the cross, you are a devil, I...I will kill you!"

Dasha roared miserably, his little face looking grim.

There was a magic circle under his feet, freezing his body.

Lynch is a very responsible mentor. After Dasha was handed over to him, Lynch often paid attention to Dasha.

Children are very active, so usually, Lynch would use the magic of immobilization to immobilize Dasha, so that Dasha could think about life. After all, Dasha is already four years old, and as a mature child, it is time for him to experience a different life.

Lynch is best at taking care of children.

"Well, very good. You are going to crucify me, your grandpa, again, right? It's not good for a child to be so violent." Lin Qi sighed, his eyes full of pity, and slowly walked towards Dasha.

Immediately afterwards, Lynch grabbed Dasha by the back of his collar with one hand and lifted him up in the air.

"Dasha, as your godfather, you should listen to me in everything. I'm an old man, you should at least call me Grandpa, right?" Lin Qi murmured, and grabbed Dasha's calf with his other hand and lifted him up upside down.

"Ah - let me go, wuwu - let me go, weirdo!"

Dasha looked horrified.

He was almost scared to death during these five days.

Lin Qi didn't respect him like other ministers. Instead, he threatened him with all kinds of words every day, and even...the kind of punishment that didn't hurt the body but was very terrible!

The nightmare has begun and continues...

"Children must be well behaved, otherwise they will not be liked by others." Lin Qi squinted his eyes and smiled.

As a responsible godfather, Lynch felt that he needed to strengthen Dasha's physique.

Otherwise, if Dasha gets fatty liver or something like that due to obesity, how will Lynch cope with it?

Dasha was held upside down by Lin Qi like a chicken, and he was still struggling.

Lynch chuckled, picked up Dasha and threw him into a room in the castle.

There was nothing inside except pens, ink and a table.

Lynch waved his hand and a magic barrier appeared. No one could enter or exit except Lynch.

"Let me out..." Dasha shouted in horror.

This room...he is so scared!

"Write 'Mr. Nicholas is my grandfather' a thousand times. This is your task today. After you finish, you can eat."

Lin Qi smiled gently: "If I were you, I would start writing immediately, because if I stop, I will probably see something terrible."

Hearing this, the crying Dasha's face turned pale. He quickly sat down at the table, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write according to what Lin Qi said.

The last time he scolded Lynch, he had already experienced the consequences of not wanting to write... If this were to happen, a horrible ghost would appear in the room!

"Wuwu...I'm so young, why do I have to endure so much?" Dasha sobbed in the room, always feeling that life was bleak.

"You are no longer a three-year-old child. It's time for you to learn to struggle hard on the road to growth." Lin Qi heard Dasha's words outside the door and comforted him, "As your life mentor, I responsibly tell you that it's okay for you to be unhappy today. You won't have an easy time tomorrow anyway."

After saying this, Lynch walked silently towards the top of the castle.

As a qualified city lord, in addition to taking care of children every day, you should also enjoy life.

The army is going to gather today, and since he has nothing to do, it's time for him to move around.

Expecting coins, if you don't make money, you'll make money...

As for fighting?

Lynch felt that it was meaningless for Borg to talk about helping him rule the world every day. How tiring would that be?

Be a good city lord and study how to get people to cook a bowl of pig's trotter rice for you. Wouldn't that be great?