Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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Hearing Zhang Yang's cry, Dubins turned around with a loss of soul. Zhang Yang looked at the old man who had nothing, and his mind became more clear and firm.

"Old gentleman, I want to talk to you."

Zhang Yang said.

After a few minutes, Zhang Yang, Neil Jielina and old Dubins were already sitting in a spacious living room. It used to belong to Dubins' property, but it has indeed changed its owner unconsciously and belongs to Zhang Yang. There is not too much nonsense (Zhang Yang this is not convenient to say too much now). Zhang Yang just sincerely invited old Dubins to be his butler. His duty is to manage some of the family property that once belonged to him. When Zhang Yang said these words, Dubins was awake for a while, and he even started to wonder. Under normal circumstances, if you treat the old master like Zhang Yang, your property will be quietly reduced in a short time, or it may even suddenly disappear! After all, no one knows his home better than the original owner. But the old man thought again, but this should be the embodiment of the kind heart of the mysterious young man in front of him. How come Dupins, who is so mature, can't think of the other party's good deeds because he is too pitiful? Therefore, the old Dubins who experienced the tragedy at home felt a heartfelt warmth, so after thinking about it, he was even more tearful, and now he kneeled down and recognized Zhang Yang as his master. It was just that Zhang Yang, who was kneeling down again, was confused by him. After all, Zhang Yang has never been accustomed to this routine of kneeling without moving.

When the old Dubins picked up again and came to the living room again, Zhang Yang said calmly.

"I decided, Mr. Du, you, still, have full power, take charge of this, all, business, and house. But, you still have to do one more thing."

Zhang Yang calmly looked at Dubins, whom he called "Du Lao". This calmness and calmness that emerged from the bones was like a kind of natural superiority, so that the well-informed old Dubins had to secretly convince in the bottom of his heart.

"Master, please tell me!"

Dubins also wanted to know what this magical young man would do after he suddenly got the big fortune?

"One, every day, morning and evening, give, some, food, to the orphans. Second, recruit, mercenaries, adventurers, orphans, learn skills, work."

Zhang Yang quietly stated his thoughts these days, very serious and very heavy. Just after he finished speaking, he found that both Dubins and Neil Jelina, who was with the attendant, even the maid at the door showed a very surprised expression!

"Benevolent master! Please allow me to pay you a high respect! But doing so, our income can not support for a long time! Whether it is long-term charity food, or accommodating orphans, is a very large expense."

Dubins was full of surprise and admiration in his heart at this time, so that he had sincere allegiance to the cheap master. Because when he wanted to come, if it was to serve such a benevolent and kind master, this was a very honorable thing in itself. But at this time there was still a little worry in his heart, because even if they were viewed by the wealth and income they had at this time, it was not enough to support the master's idea of ​​doing good. Who knows if his master is a three-minute blood and will he back down when he encounters difficulties? Dubins was hesitant to ask questions. Neil Jielina, who has been quietly following beside Zhang Yang, stepped forward on one knee and said:

"Adult, your kindness is comparable to Chenguang! Nier Jielinna is proud to be able to follow you! But this may require a steady stream of gold coins."

Then Niel Jielina collapsed in front of Zhang Yang like Dubins.

Zhang Yang looked at the suddenly excited kneeling servants at this moment, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart. Making such a decision is not a decision made by a sudden head rush. He actually has the next few ideas. So when Dubins and Neil Jelena raised questions together. Zhang Yang just raised his hand softly and gestured to the crowd. Only then did he slowly express his thoughts. (Actually, he really wanted to say gruffly ...)

In Zhang Yang's conception. Now that he has this unexpected wealth, he may wish to do some good deeds, although he can only help a small number of people, but he is still willing to take action. Not only is this the long-cherished wish of the kind old man, Ryan, but also mixed with Zhang Yang's original thought of "the poor is better off, the other is Zhou Jitian". Perhaps for a few people who have no worries about life here, this is just a kind act, but Zhang Yang understands that this action may be "hope", hope for life for some people who are in a dilemma. Zhang Yang, who had been fleeing, received a rescue from ordinary people when he was the most dangerous and weak, otherwise he might have died at that time.

To be honest, there are actually some. Zhang Yang once thought about it carefully. If you want to survive in such a dangerous and turbulent world, the best way is to have your own foundation. And whether it is the hatred of Neil Jielina or the threat of "conspirators", Zhang Yang needs some forces to guard against it, and at least there must be a little channel for gathering intelligence. He hasn't been arrogant enough to think that he can cope with all enemies with his current strength. Therefore, to accumulate some hopes, adopt and train some orphans, it is also for him to make some plans for the future. However, all this Zhang Yang only made such an idea. For specific operations, he let go of Dubins. As for the problem of lack of money ... When Zhang Yang wants to come and do some **** or hunt mercenary tasks like Warcraft, he can always deal with it first and then think of ways. After all, there is no problem for the past half year.

After Zhang Yang's explanation, Dubins already knew. As for Neil Jielina, her mind is still relatively simple. In her view, Lord Wright is simply doing good deeds, and she can't help but respect Zhang Yang more, so that Zhang Yang's eyes are all colored with worship.

"Master, I know your will. I will start to do what you have ordered as soon as possible. But if we do this, it will be very difficult if it is in the name of an individual. How about setting up a mercenary regiment like the master? We will act much more freely and conveniently, and will also reduce the interference and attention of many forces. "

After all, Dubins is experienced and relatively considerate. If individuals do these two things, they are indeed suspected, but if they do it in the name of the mercenary group, they will save a lot of trouble. So Dubins mentioned this, and Zhang Yang agreed with his thoughts after serious thinking. Only in this way, a new problem arises, if you want to create a mercenary group, what is the name?

Zhang Yang thought that he was a little fascinated. In the past two days, so many things happened. First, he and the Yuren were killed together, and then inexplicably obtained a large share of property. It's so unpredictable. Thinking of Zhang Yang suddenly flashed! After the rebirth, although it seems to be an arrangement of fate, but if there is no such thunderbolt, it should be dead? Fortunately, the name of this mercenary group is called "Thunderbolt"! It's extremely apt. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang touched his chest subconsciously. In his perception, the strong and terrifying thunderbolt lay dormant there quietly ...