Chapter 11
Lin En wasn't tired, but his mind was a little messed up for a while, and he got too much information at once, but there were still some contradictions, which made him a little confused.

"Do you think the Curse of the Land has anything to do with Raff?" Lynn asked.

Carliss shook his head, "The curse is caused by the blood of monsters. Raph, an ordinary freeman, has no ability to release the curse at all. Only a magician who is respected by thousands of people can do it."

Lynn gave up the idea of ​​communicating with Carliss. The way of thinking between the two is different, and talking to him feels like playing the piano with a cow.

He was going to go upstairs to rest for a while, and told Karis not to cook mutton anymore, and simple vegetables and fruits were fine.

Back in the room, Lynn sat at the desk, tapped the table with his fingers, and kept thinking.

The only thing that is certain now is that the mayor, Raff, has a lot of secrets and possesses a certain degree of force. I can't guarantee whether he will have other powers.

He took office as mayor five years ago, and five years is enough for him to do many things, such as training some knights.

With only an old butler by his side and a few servants, Lynn had nothing to do. He didn't even have the idea of ​​testing the other party. He was afraid that if he showed any traces, Raff would think that he had ulterior motives for him and would kill him.

He can't enjoy the luxurious life of the nobles, but he is still a lord after all, and one day he will be able to lead the development of Ashes Town, so he doesn't want to die so early.

For this, he needs to remind Raff within the limit.

That's why he said that his father would send supplies here, in order to let Raff know one thing, don't think that Ashes Town is remote, the Earl is still paying attention to this place all the time, if you dare to do some excessive things, you will suffer unimaginable the price.

"Hey!"

Lin En heaved a long sigh, as long as he had a knight by his side, he wouldn't be so stubborn, who wouldn't want to show off his might.

Or to improve his own strength, Lynn looked at the task of perfecting the castle on the panel, and was very eager for the reward of the seed of life.

Raff found a few people to help repair the castle, and hoped to finish it in two weeks.

The seeds that Raff took out were somewhat beyond Lynn's imagination. Three big sacks of wheat seeds were enough to sow a large area of ​​land.

In order to complete the plowing in a short time, Lin En mobilized other serfs to work to ensure that the wheat could be planted during the spring plowing.

On the continuous black soil, the serfs pushed the heavy plow, the soil was separated by the plow points, and the serfs behind scattered the wheat seeds into it.

Each of them has a smile on their face, which is their longing for a good harvest in the future. As long as they survive until the harvest season, after handing over the grain, the little left over is enough for them to stop worrying about hunger.

With the hope of life, they will naturally have motivation. They are no longer as numb as they used to be, especially they all have an idea in their hearts. The lord can even remove the curse. He is an omnipotent existence and can become the serf of the lord. It is their supreme glory.

Sowing lasted three days, at noon on the third day.

The sun is not blazing, but it is warm when it shines on everyone.

Lin En stood in front of the land, looking at the boundless black land, he turned to look at the serfs behind him.

Dressed in rags, naked, and with a lot of dirt on their bodies, the serfs' eyes were bright.

Lynn said: "Everyone present, good afternoon, I am Lynn, the lord of Ashes Town."

"Praise the lord!"

The serfs scrambled to be the first and shouted at the top of their voices.

Looking at this scene, Lin En had a different emotion in his heart. Different from the previous stage performances and receiving awards, the protagonist was not him, and he was nothing more than a passerby.

Now, as a lord, he is speaking to his subjects. This is something he has never experienced before. Even though he has made a draft and made preparations before, at this moment, an indescribable emotion arises spontaneously .

When the voice weakened a little, Lynn continued: "Today is a day worth celebrating. The curse of the land has been lifted. We have successfully planted seeds on the earth. I believe that the seeds will soon take root and grow. When the harvest season comes, We will have enough food.

You will no longer worry about food and will live a happy life. "

The serfs cheered again, for them, having enough to eat was the greatest happiness.

When the lord says so, he has made a promise.

Lin En looked at the excited serfs, he knew that other lords would say the same thing, but they were painting big cakes, but he would really do it, as long as there was enough food, there would be no shortage of serfs to eat .

"Although I have just come to Ashes Town, I believe that there is great potential here. As long as we work hard, we will be able to develop the town's economy, make wishes come true, and let everyone be able to live comfortably.

When that day comes, looking back at the past, you will thank yourself for your hard work, because you can get rich because of hard work. "

"Work hard and get rich!"

"Work hard and get rich!"

The voices of the serfs were chaotic at first, but gradually became more orderly. The voices of dozens of people were superimposed, and even the surrounding birds were startled and scattered.

Karis was infected by this atmosphere and shouted.

In his memory, he had only seen the earl mobilize the knights with such emotions when he was young. Although the current scene was completely incomparable, he saw the shadow of the earl in the young master.

Perhaps, the young master will become a powerful figure like the earl.

The voice spread to the town and attracted the attention of many townspeople. They are free citizens and have the right to be independent. Even the lord cannot force them to do things.

If the lords dare to do excessive things, they can leave Ash Town.

Hearing the cries of the serfs, the townspeople discussed one after another. They had no idea about the arrival of the lord. Ashes Town was too remote. higher.

From their point of view, the town of Ashes has never been allocated to the nobles alone, but as a side effect of other territories. The lords come to have a look at most, but they will not pay attention to it, and will gradually forget it, but the mayor will not easily leave.

Raff came over, and the passing townspeople shut their mouths when they saw him, not daring to say a word.

Raff smiled, thinking in his heart: "It's a bit of eloquence, it can make a group of serfs excited, but that's all, if you have the ability to make everyone in the town listen to you."

He has absolute self-confidence. Most of the townspeople respect the lord, but they will not fully trust him. After all, he has not been the mayor of the past five years for nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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