Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 86 Lucky Viscount Mala

The appointment of the appointment, the reward of the reward, after seeing off the three of them, Owen ate another steak before returning to the study.

After sitting down, Owen carefully took out a large piece of parchment from the drawer, laid it flat on the table, unscrewed the ink cap and placed it in the upper right corner, and finally started to daze with the quill.

Originally, he wanted to organize the next development plan, but after thinking about it carefully, Owen realized that he had made a mess of things to the point where he couldn't start.

The messy sub-bases, and the things that need to be dealt with now and the things that need to be dealt with in the future are not in any order, they are intertwined with each other, so that he can't figure it out for a while.

In desperation, Owen could only sort it out from the beginning, and at the same time complained that the system was not powerful enough. If he was given unlimited progress points, he might directly exalt the kingdom of God to create a god system.

But the fantasy was quickly shattered by reality. Looking at the records on the parchment, Owen knew that he was a little messy, but he didn't expect him to be so messy.

"Am I throwing money by stepping on a horse?" It is said that the state of a sage is conducive to thinking, but obviously he used too much force and lost his brains. Only when he recovered this time did he start to regret it.

Owen, who had already reflected on it before, did not intend to waste any more time, and began to write and draw on the parchment resignedly, intending to plan a sequence, and at the same time vowed that after deciding what to develop, he would never distract his energy until he had achieved enough results. It starts with him to cut off unfinished business.

After careful consideration, Owen decided to develop the strength on the surface of the territory and increase his own strength in the next period of time. The former is his umbrella and the foundation of all development, and the latter is the core of everything. In the future, if he died, everything would be useless, so he decided to delay the development of all sub-bases, including dungeons.

This decision was made because the current strength of the territory can withstand enough risks, so that Owen does not need to think about running and hiding for the time being. After the territory develops to a certain level and attracts more attention, he will consider developing these Unseen strength enhances the ability to resist various risks.

Of course, after making this decision, it doesn't mean that other places except the territory are ignored. In fact, only the underground city and underground tunnels are really stopped, because these two projects consume too much progress value.

The scale of iron ore mining remains unchanged, because the quality of iron ore is very high, even without increasing manpower, the iron ore mined is enough for the territory to use, and there is still a surplus as a reserve.

The wooden village can also remain unchanged, there are no outsiders, no need to build houses, just build wooden walls and arrow towers, and the wood felled for road construction is enough.

Where the ruins cannot stop, enough stone materials must be reserved for the construction of the city wall after the spring.

In this way, the task of Goblin Town is a bit heavy. Demolition of ruins, construction of roads, and management of farmland require a lot of manpower. Due to the current shortage of manpower, even if mechanical puppets do not expand on a large scale, it is necessary increase is also inevitable.

However, these progress points that need to be consumed are still within Owen's tolerance range, so he will not feel anxious because of this. After all, the first two do not need to consume progress points, and the latter is gradually proficient in the alternative application of puppet science and mechanical engineering. The dependence on the progress value is also gradually decreasing. In addition, super farmland can cultivate special plants, iron ore produces high-quality steel, and the consumption of progress value is even smaller.

When Owen finished dealing with all this and was about to concentrate on developing the territory, he suddenly realized that he was useless? !
With no population to convert, no soldiers to train, no buildings to construct, everything he could think of was either done or impossible.

This is a bit embarrassing. He is reflecting, blaming himself, worrying, and working hard, but you tell him to stop being busy and rest.

Owen, who felt his face hurt a little, really accepted his fate, he should rest.

Of course, this is just a joke, just to recharge himself, and see if there is any way to strengthen himself by the way, he has had enough of those two holding the magic needle dangling in front of him all day, and the man should really stand there It's time to get up!

While Owen was working hard for the rise of the man, the town of Mara fell into panic. Light cavalry with machetes patrolled the town, and any outsiders were mercilessly driven out, including businessmen who had cooperated for a long time.

With Viscount Mara's shrewd business mind, he would never do this at ordinary times, but whoever brought the town of Mara to a life-and-death situation, at this time, he can still take care of business.

"Is everything packed?" Viscount Mala was closing his eyes and resting his mind. Hearing the familiar footsteps of the butler, he asked without raising his head.

"Master, the belongings have been packed and distributed to the horses of his confidantes." The old butler who had served Viscount Mala for many years was not panicked by the tense atmosphere outside, and still properly handled the matter that the master explained.

"Let the cavalry rest early tonight, and set off quietly before dawn to go to the Northland Ranch." Although Mara Town was surrounded by hundreds of horse thieves, the Viscount Mara did not mess up. On the contrary, as early as 20 years ago He had anticipated this day before.

Few people know that apart from the town of Mara, Viscount Mala also has a nomadic tribe further north, which is in charge of his daughter.

At the same time, most of the wealth that Viscount Mara has earned over the years is not in the Northland, but in the chamber of commerce on the border of the empire, which is managed by his two sons. Withdrawal, there is enough confidence.

The most important thing now is to get rid of those horse thieves, and after reuniting with his daughter, as for whether to leave or stay, the initiative is in his hands.

When the sky was darkest in the early morning, Viscount Mala, who was still in good shape, quietly left the town with his most elite cavalry, and did not disturb anyone, including the residents of the town.

Although it is a pity to abandon the town, Viscount Mara knows that this is the price that must be paid, and only in this way can the other party not pursue them with all their strength, because the purpose of these horse thieves is not to kill him, but to seize the wealth that can be continuously harvested. Mara town.

It can be easily obtained, and who would risk his life to chase after him? This is why Viscount Mala did not choose to take away the townspeople and animals, but he is not reconciled!

"Damn horse thief!" Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, Viscount Mala, who escaped from the horse thief's encirclement, spat fiercely and said with a ruthless face.

Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, but I was forced to give up the foundation that I spent half my life earning. It was good that I didn't get out of danger before, but once I got out of danger, the resentment in my heart couldn't be stopped.

But so what, Viscount Mala knew the origins of those horse thieves well, saying that they were horse thieves, but they were just wearing horse thieves' skins. Which horse thieves could gather hundreds of people, and the daily food consumption alone was It's not a small number, let alone equipped with a uniform style of weapons and leather armor, which clearly means that there are people behind it.

But there is no way, there is no one standing behind Viscount Mara, so he can only choose to back down when facing the Raptors crossing the river. Even in order to prevent the opponent from becoming angry, he took nothing away except his own accumulated property, and even the town was not burned down. Lose.

However, considering the constant replacement of the old and the new in the Northland recently, full of blood and massacres, he was able to escape only by paying these prices. In some respects, he was considered lucky.

(End of this chapter)