I, a fallen nobleman, started the farming system

Chapter 116 The Perfumer, The Wandering Poet
Dior's family are free citizens and live in the mountain territory. Since there is not much land for farming, it is suitable for planting fruit trees, so the people in the territory basically make a living by picking and taking care of fruit trees.

His parents are among them, and they have rich experience in planting some fruit trees, and even take care of several special varieties of fruit trees. Because of this, their family's life is actually pretty good.

But Dio is a different kind. He is not interested in how to plant and take care of fruit trees. Instead, he likes smells. All smells are more precious than gold coins in his eyes.

At the beginning, his parents forced him to learn to plant fruit trees. After many failures, they stopped doing so, but they did not condone him. They always thought that their son's hobby was a strange thing. Not only could they not support themselves, but they would Be ridiculed.

Later, for unknown reasons, one of the special fruit trees they took care of suddenly withered, but the root cause could not be found. The lord was furious and hanged them directly, while he ran out, was caught later, and fell For serfs.

Then when the lone wolf robbed a village, he took many serfs away along with him, and he was inside.

Lynn killed the lone wolf and rescued these people. Naturally, there was no reason to return them. Carliss made statistics and divided them according to the abilities of the serfs.

Dio's body is relatively weak, but his hands are relatively dexterous, so Carliss asked him to participate in making soap locust soap, and he did not expect him to do such a thing.

"This is the soap you made, why did you think of putting flower juice in it?" Lynn asked.

Dior lowered his head, but when he heard this question, he immediately raised his head and said, "Because soap also has a smell, I can smell it, it's a faint white."

Lin En frowned slightly, and it was the first time he heard of using color to describe the taste.

"You only need to mix different colors into white, and you can make the two emit new flavors. Not only can you add flower juice, but you can also add leaves, soil, stones...everything has a flavor."

"Oh, where are people?" Lynn asked.

"Humans naturally have them too. Humans are a complex smell, not only the smell, but also smelly, sour, etc. Different genders, different ages, and different scents."

Lin En looked at him fascinated by the fragrance, and his words made him feel a little crazy.

This is a man who is extremely paranoid about smells, and in a way he is a madman.

"Since you're so interested in scents, have you ever made something that smells?" Lynn said.

"Yes, I used five kinds of flowers to make a special scented water. I called it Wuhuaxiang, but unfortunately it can't be preserved for a long time." Dior didn't care about anything on his face, "As long as I want, I can make it again, Because I already remember the scent."

Lynn tapped his fingers on the table, "From now on, you don't have to go to the mining area to mine, but to make perfume, first make the five-flower fragrance you mentioned, and apply for the materials directly. When can it be made?"

Dio was stunned, and it took him a while to realize, "Two days will be enough."

"Okay, just two days, I hope you don't let me down, go back."

When Dio left the castle and was walking on the road, he still felt like he was dreaming. From childhood to adulthood, no matter who heard his preferences, he would laugh at them, even his parents were no exception.

This also made him unwilling to talk to others. He would only answer this time if the lord did not ask, otherwise he would not say a word.

But now the lord asked him to make perfume, is this acknowledging his preference?

Or maybe it's just mere curiosity.

In any case, Dior would concoct a perfume to his liking, even if it was deemed useless.

Lynn looked at the Dior information on the papyrus and muttered, "He must be a special talent, making perfume. I was still thinking about how to make this kind of thing before, but I didn't expect him to be able to research it by himself."

Perfume is a rare item. The Countess's collection of perfume will only be taken out and sprayed on major festivals, and she is not willing to part with it at other times.

Of course, perfumes are also classified into grades. The bottle of perfume in the countess' hand is relatively high grade, and other low grade perfumes can still be sprayed frequently.

The output of this kind of alchemy product is very small, each bottle is worth a lot, and it also represents the status of the nobility. When the nobility gathers, the hall is full of various perfume smells. You can smell it if you smell it.

It would be a surprise if Dior could mass-produce perfumes.

"Task 50: Increase population, reward special talents for task completion [long-term task 50/[-]] (completed)"

[Special talents: perfumer, fine blacksmith, wandering poet. 】

Dior is a perfumer, and Lynn is still a little uncertain about the latter two.

With the refresh of the task, the number of people behind has also increased to 150 people.

The castle was quite quiet. Looking outside, Lynn felt a little bored and went out.

It's not dark yet, but there aren't many people in the town, they don't have any means of entertainment, they can only stay in the house and do some producer things.

Lynn came to the place where Karis was teaching. Due to the lack of paper, they could only practice with wooden sticks on the ground.

Carliss taught from above, and after teaching a word, he would come down to check one by one and point out mistakes.

Among those studying were not only members of the militia, but also servants from the castle, and some serfs.

Lynn said that learning to read and write, you can come and learn as long as you want, without spending money, let alone status.

What surprised Lynn was that Harvey was also writing and drawing there, and seemed quite interested in reading and writing.

Karis noticed Lynn and wanted to say something, but Lynn shook his head and signaled not to disturb.

However, there were still some people who deserted. When they saw him, they saluted immediately, and then led a group of other people to salute.

Lin En was helpless, "You continue to study, don't care about me."

He set his eyes on the old man sitting next to him. Although he was thin and thin, he was in good spirits, and he was obviously different from the serfs.

Lynn walked over, and the old man stood up immediately, "My lord."

"Sit down, I'm here to talk to you, Carliss' statistics say you are a free citizen, but you have the ability to read and write, and you have been to many places." Lynn asked.

Hamid nodded, "When I was young, I liked to walk around. I wanted to see the scenery of different places and see the local life. I am lucky to be able to live to such an old age. I really felt that I was arrested last time. My life is about to stop, Lord Lord, I don’t even know how to repay your kindness.”

Lynn smiled and waved his hands, "Don't worry about this, I can tell from your words that you are a wandering poet, right?"

Hamid was surprised, "As expected of the lord, it is accurate to judge people. I used to be a wandering poet, but now I am an ordinary old man."

"Oh, why, you don't like to go to different places, why do you say that."

"Seeing a lot of things, experiencing a lot of things, I feel very tired, and I want to spend my old age in a quiet place." Hamid smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that such a thing would happen, the mercenary would be so bold to attack the nobles."

Harvey noticed this, dropped the stick, trotted over, squatted on the ground and listened to them.

Lin En didn't drive him away either, and said, "Can you tell me about your experience?"

Hamid asked: "What does the lord want to know, I am just an ordinary person, and what I see are ordinary things."

Lynn thought for a while, "I heard that besides humans, there are also races such as elves and dwarves. I want to hear about these races."

Hamid said with a smile: "I just know a little bit. Since you are interested, I will tell you what I know."

He raised his head, looked ahead, and said slowly: "My lord, do you know that the race with the largest number is actually not human beings, but beast races."

"Beast race?" Lynn was surprised, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"Yes, the area where the orcs are located is the northernmost part of the mainland. There is snow all the year round, the weather is cold, and food is scarce. A long time ago, the orcs occupied fertile land and enslaved people. At that time, people were not even serfs. It is called food by the orcs."

Lynn frowned slightly, this development of the plot seemed a little familiar.

"Later, gods appeared among human beings, and the gods led extraordinary people to fight with the orcs. No one knew what the battle of the gods was like, but after that battle, the orcs were driven to the north, and they never had a chance to come out. However, they are not willing to stay there, and organize a large number of orcs to attack southward every year.

In order to stop their steps, several kingdoms united to build a city wall stretching thousands of miles at the border, which is called the Watch Wall, and the forces stationed there are independent of the kingdom, called Watchers. "

Lynn: "."

"Watchers have been fighting with the orcs all year round, but the orcs are very strong, and they may even break through the high wall, right? The nobles have no defense at all because they hold parties every day, so they are defeated by the orcs." Lin En endured. Can't stop talking.

Hamid, "My lord, you have a rich imagination, you can write knight stories, but that's not the case. The border of the orcs is close to the Canyon of the Undead. I don't know why, the undead there have been particularly active in the past few decades, and they often come out to attack The orcs have led to a continuous decrease in the number of orcs, and there is no spare power to attack humans."

Lynn: It seems that the story is not what he thought it was.

"In addition to the orcs, there are elves, dwarves, half-orcs, giants, etc. There are many races, but they are all in their own territory and generally do not come out.

The homeland of the elves is the Elven Forest, while the dwarves are in the dwarf highlands, and the half-orcs are widely distributed. As for the giants, I have only heard of them, but I have never seen them. "

"What about the dragons?" Harvey said suddenly, "I heard from the mercenaries in the tavern that dragons are full of treasures, and they especially like to collect things. Every dragon represents a treasure."

His eyes were shining, and his saliva was drooling.

Hamid shook his head, "Dragon is synonymous with power. Every adult dragon is at the legendary level. There are warriors who want to ride dragons, and knights who want to obtain treasures. As long as you dare to provoke dragons, you will never survive. A few years ago, I heard people say that there are traces of dragons here, and I wanted to come and have a look, and I regarded seeing dragons as my last wish, but I didn’t see them.”

"You mean here?" Lynn wondered, "Where exactly are you referring?"

"The other party only said it was in the Sunset Forest area, but didn't give details. I guess he just said that on purpose, because I didn't find any traces of dragons." Hamid shook his head, with regret on his face.

Lynn was silent. For some reason, Raff's diary suddenly came to mind.

(End of this chapter)