Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 163 Purple: Giant Phase

A charter was compiled for the planning of the new territory.

It is not built according to the general construction of Miracle City. Miracle City is designed according to the ring area because of the lord's mansion and special geographical location.

Based on the development momentum of Arnold Territory, Joyce and others agreed to plan the newly reclaimed territory into three new cities, which were designed separately according to special requirements.

They asked the lord to give it a name, which symbolizes the three cities of the sun, moon and stars. It was also later the city of the king of war, the city of scholars and the city of wealth.

The scope of these three cities is much larger than that of Miracle City, but the core is Miracle City. All three will provide Miracle City with all its needs.

This is the result of discussions by Joyce and others.

More than a month ago, just after the graduation ceremony of the Senior Academy, the Knights recruited 300 new people. They were all carefully selected elites, and they were all selected with scores that exceeded the qualifying line.

The first batch of 30 people, no, it should be 29 people, are now all second-level knights, and some have reached the edge of third-level knights.

In the past, subordinates with such strength were considered highly valued by the Earl family, let alone their real strength was still above this.

Thomas specially selected dozens of knights who were outstanding in civil service and arranged to work under him and Marvin to handle matters related to the knights.

Taking himself away from his busy work is not because he wants to be lazy, but because he has more important things to do.

Hall of Knights.

"Marvin, I'll leave matters in Carlo Kingdom to you."

Hearing this, Marvin was stunned and said, "What about you?"

Thomas said worriedly: "The intelligence organization under my command has received news that a force is eyeing our Miracle City. Based on the clues revealed by the other party, we speculate that it should be someone from the Kingdom of Nebonir."

As Miracle City grew, Thomas used a large amount of money to train many spies. After development, they have spread throughout the Carlo Kingdom. Now they continue to expand the intelligence network beyond the kingdom, with the goal of the entire continent.

Marvin frowned, figured out the key points, and said: "The economy of the Carlo Kingdom is driven by Miracle City. It can be said to be the center of the entire kingdom's wealth. It is not surprising that it is targeted by the enemy."

"Well, so I need to take charge personally, and I will have to trouble you with matters in the kingdom." Thomas nodded and said apologetically.

Marvin pretended to be angry and said: "Mr. Thomas, what are you talking about! We are doing this for the lord, what's the trouble?"

Thomas smiled genuinely.

At this time, Frank pushed in the door with an unnatural expression on his face and said to Thomas: "Mr. Thomas, the man imprisoned in the dungeon requests to see the lord."

The necromancer?
In an instant, Thomas understood who Frank was talking about, and he asked doubtfully: "Did he say why?"

"Uh"

Frank hesitated.

About half an hour later, the Knights Dungeon.

Ron looked at the necromancer who was crying and miserable in front of him, and he was extremely speechless.

"I don't want to tell stories anymore. Don't ask me to tell stories anymore. I don't know how!"

York felt infinite grief, anger and aggrieved in his heart. His face was frightened, he glanced at Frank behind him and trembled all over.

This guy didn't torture himself in this way on purpose, but he really liked listening to people tell stories. This is so scary!
Who can imagine how he came here after so many days!
"My lord! My lord! No, I, I am willing to surrender to you, please don't let me tell you any more stories!"

Looking at the miserable old man in front of him, Ron didn't know what expression to show. He turned to look at Frank. He didn't expect that this guy had invented a new torture instrument. He didn't know whether he should praise him as a genius.

Ron didn't speak, but looked at the opponent's character card. The favorability column was no longer zero, but 31 (fear).

Because I didn't know about Ron's existence before, I didn't have a good impression of him.

He did not let go and said calmly: "I can accept your surrender."

Before he finished speaking, York's favorability towards him soared, reaching 71 points in an instant!
Ron was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Frank again.

What kind of shadow did this guy cast on York? It was outrageous.

He ordered his men to remove the shackles of York, and he immediately thanked him. He did not have the grace of a legendary magician at all, and he directly offered the means to restrain himself.

"Sir, this is the core of my soul. You can use it to restrain me. As long as you don't let me tell stories, I will listen to you!"

York held up a ball of milky-white light with his skinny hands. Ron didn't pick it up immediately. Harvey stepped forward to inspect it and used various magic methods.

The beads on Ron's bun did not issue a warning. It seemed that York was sincere, or that he had been tortured to the point of unconsciousness and just wanted to escape Frank's 'punishment' as soon as possible.

York's soul core penetrated into Ron's eyebrows. The next moment, he felt something in his heart and had an intuitive feeling that he could control York to a certain extent.

Naturally, its effect cannot be compared with that of the 'Shadow Prison Slave', but it has a more controlling effect than the slave collar.

Ron nodded with satisfaction, "Just call me Lord Lord like them from now on."

"Yes, my lord."

York nodded quickly and called him naturally.

"Just in time, there is a task for you, if you can complete it"

"Lord! No matter what the task is, I promise to complete it!" York vowed.

The next day.

Outside the Black Valley Forest.

A group of construction experts stared in front of them in stunned silence. What happened in front of them somewhat overturned their vision.

I saw tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers walking around in the forest. Some were holding logging tools and chopping down tree trunks, some were running in pairs carrying fallen tree trunks, and some were building foundations.

In front of everyone, Colin wore a safety helmet and frowned: "Mr. York, can you ask them to move faster? If this continues, the construction schedule will be delayed!"

Skeleton soldiers do not need to eat or drink, and can work continuously all day and all night without rest. They are a very excellent labor force!

But it has an obvious shortcoming, that is, it is not detailed enough and moves slowly.

York touched half of his hair that had grown out, and said in a consultative tone: "Then I'll summon some more?"

"Hurry up."

Mansion, waiting room.

Tomorrow is the first day of school at the academy, and today is the last day for Xavier to teach Melitoa. He just finished his last class.

Ron was sitting casually on the sofa. Xavier opposite him was a little reserved. He once thought he had seen through the nobles' methods and had a hint of arrogance in his heart. Now he feels ashamed when he thinks about it.

“Mr.

Ron smiled lightly, and as he finished speaking, Diana, who was already at the side, took a step forward, placed a beautiful small wooden box in front of Xavier's desk, and then opened it.

Inside is a whole box of gold coins, at least close to a hundred.

Xavier's expression changed. Such a generous reward was beyond his imagination. He immediately said: "Lord, I feel ashamed of myself. Please take it back."

"Oh? Are you saying that teaching my sister isn't worth the price?" Ron smiled half-heartedly, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"No! That's not what I meant." Xavier explained in a hurry, but he didn't know how to go on.

I feel that giving too much means that Miss Melitoya has not learned well, and that is a slap in the face.

If you think the payment is too little, it means you have to ask the lord for money, which is disqualifying for an educator.

Looking at it now, it seems that only accepting the reward is the right choice.

Xavier felt complicated in his heart, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Lord." Seeing this, Ron raised a slight smile on his lips, nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Teacher Xavier, what kind of education does he think is correct? Or Tell me what you can do as an educator so that students can achieve success in the future.”

Hearing this, Xavier was shocked. He knew that this was a test question given to him by the lord!

He calmed down and thought for a while, then slowly said: "I think learning knowledge is a happy thing. If you don't get something that makes you happy in the process, even if you force yourself to continue learning, your future achievements will not be the same." It would be too big.”

"Oh? You think talent is not important?"

Ron understood what the other party said. Xavier also consistent his words and deeds when teaching, and had a policy of entertaining and educating.

"No, talent is equally important."

Having taught so many students, Xavier certainly knew that everyone's talents were different and that some were indeed different and learned faster than others.

"There are only so many things that a teacher can do. It is a teacher's duty to guide students to discover their talents and gain happiness in this area."

After Xavier finished speaking seriously, he looked at Ron, his expression stunned, and Ron's face was filled with admiration.

"Teacher Xavier's remarks were eye-opening to me and I admire him very much."

"Lord, you are overly complimentary."

"Your talents cannot be buried. In the future, I hope that Mr. Xavier will not refuse other students who need your help in Arnold territory."

Xavier did not hear the hidden intention of these words at the first time, but just kept promising to show his loyalty.

Then, without staying any longer, Xavier took the box of gold coins and sent them out of the Baron Mansion accompanied by Diana.

After a while, Diana came back and saw that the lord had not left yet. He was sitting on the sofa with his chin in his hand, thinking quietly about something.

She bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a while and asked softly: "Does the Lord want to reuse Teacher Xavier?"

Ron retracted his thoughts and said calmly: "Yes, he is a rare talent. His educational philosophy coincides with mine and is very suitable for Miracle City where civilians can also go to school."

Elsewhere, it is very difficult for civilians to learn knowledge, but in Miracle City everyone has the opportunity to learn knowledge.

The educational concept Xavier just mentioned can bring more talents to the Arnold Territory, and talents are treasures!

"Then will he cause you trouble?" Diana asked again, her tone hesitant.

Hearing this, Ron was startled, and then it became clear what she was thinking. Diana was worried that Xavier would have other thoughts, teach immature children to no longer fear the lord, and eventually disobey the nobles.

"Haha."

Ron laughed, and the laughter made Diana's cheeks blush, which was in sharp contrast to her previous serious expression, and made Ron slightly absent-minded for a moment.

"Your worries are not unreasonable. The essence of education is that one soul awakens another soul."

He came back to his senses with a confident expression. Diana silently raised her head and stared at him, her eyebrows containing some kind of emotion.

"If Xavier has no betrayal towards me, but a strong sense of loyalty, those whose souls have been awakened will naturally be loyal to me."

Ron didn't talk much about this issue. As the territory grows, the previous management model is no longer suitable for the present and needs to be improved.

Today's Miracle City is more like a small country with perfect laws than a city.

In other words, the previous management level needs to be redeployed and the scope of authority must be strictly and clearly divided.

The biggest advantage of doing this is that it is easier to fill up the manpower.

Ron has candidates in mind for other management departments, but the Ministry of Education has yet to make a decision.

The future of the territory needs to be carefully considered. After the simple conversation just now, Ron felt relieved, so he said those words to Xavier at the end.

It is hoped that Xavier will serve as the Minister of Education.

With the lord's signal, Joyce and others began to prepare for the third step in the development of the territory.

The first step is to let the residents be self-reliant, find the means of survival through their own efforts, and live and work in peace and contentment.

The second step is to develop commerce centered on Miracle City and use high-end venues to attract nobles and leaders of major business groups to come here and seek more development avenues.

If the first two steps are external, the third step is internal.

The development speed of Miracle City is staggering. There are so many things happening in the city every day. Generally speaking, there is only one affairs department and security team to deal with it, which will cause some internal troubles.

As the number of residents in the city increases and a branch of the Adventurers Association is about to be established, such troubles will become more frequent.

Therefore, this third step is inevitable, but Ron did not expect it to be implemented so soon.

Miracle City is developing faster than he imagined.

After arranging things, Ron picked up the entries for ibuprofen in his private study.

To be honest, he was very uncomfortable every time he wrote an entry for ibuprofen. His big body looked taller even when he lowered his head and squatted down.

If it weren't for the lord's majesty, he would have just wanted the other party to extend his hand.

While thinking wildly in his mind, he stared at the entries flashing before his eyes, ignoring those white and green quality entries, and only stopped to check when blue and above quality entries appeared.

Time passed by, and just when Ron was about to end the day of collecting entries, a rare light flashed in front of his eyes.

Shipped!
Ron was delighted and immediately checked.

——[Giant Form (Purple): You can change your body size at will, and your strength, endurance, physique, and all attribute resistance will be greatly improved.The magnitude of the change is equal to one's own strength. 】

After reading the description of the entry, Ron's eyes narrowed and he looked at the ibuprofen. Can this guy get bigger?
Afterwards, after hearing the lord talk about the characteristics that gave him strength, Ibuprofen left with an excited look. For him, there was nothing more suitable for him than this power.

Strength is a kind of beauty.

This was a concept shared by Master Colin and him. He immediately decided to find someone to practice after returning to the Knights, so that others could feel the beauty of this power.

Hall of Knights.

Anthony looked helplessly to the left side of the round table and said, "Taylor, how long are you going to keep this face?"

Taylor glanced sideways, giving people a cold side. She spoke in a cold and awe-inspiring voice: "I have told you several times, now you want to call me Taylor. What? You can't help but treat such a beautiful person. Did I take action? Huh, you can't beat me now."

"You have a beautiful idea." Anthony smiled disdainfully, and that look combined with what he said was irritating.

Teresa snorted coldly and stopped arguing with Anthony, but fell into thinking.

After experiencing death, her realm had not improved at all, which puzzled her.

The Lord Lord told her that if she survives death, her strength will be doubled.

In fact it didn't happen.

However, because she has personally experienced death, her control over the power of death has been greatly improved, and her strength can also be improved to a certain extent.

She thought about dying again next time to see what happened.

Suddenly, a cold shout came from outside, "Knights of the Apocalypse, I am here to challenge!"

In the knight hall, everyone looked at each other.

Who is this? I can’t think of it.

They all smiled knowingly and had a good show.

　avatar?I haven't noticed it yet.As for the introduction, say it in a million words.The introduction is attractive, but there are different types of people. You don’t want to waste too much energy, just write good content. (personal opinion)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)