Lord of all tribes

Chapter 198
"Lord?"

Brooke felt a surge of excitement in his heart, trembling and trying to get up, but was pressed down by Rowling.

"Now you should rest well."

Rowling said softly, Rowling is aware of Brook's loyalty and ability. If such a person is not reused, it is really against the principles that Rowling has always upheld.

But Rowling's simple words set off a storm in Brooke's heart. The title of "Master" has always been qualified to be held by a group of lords headed by Hans.

Generals like Brook who followed Rowling halfway would never dare to call Rowling with the word 'Lord' without authorization.

This also means that the meaning contained in this title is extraordinary.

If it was said that the lord had taken a fancy to Brooke before, and felt that Brooke was a capable person, so he was willing to treat him with a high position, this was equivalent to a very strong transaction relationship between them.

But it's different now. Although it's just a name change, it shows that he, Brook, has truly left a mark in the heart of the lord, and he belongs to the ranks of Brooke as one of his own.

How can this make Brook not excited?
Since Rollin issued a series of territorial expansion plans at the last military meeting, the troops of the Garadi Territory began to move frequently. Although the recruits had only been trained for a few days, they were barely able to keep their formations in order. The team also seems to have a superficial sense of ritual.

This is enough. For the Northwest of the Renault Kingdom, which is currently uninhabited, being able to form such an army represents an opportunity. Although the overall combat effectiveness needs to be improved, it is used to expand the garrison without soldiers. There is still no big problem with the empty shell territory.

three days later.

"My lord, Fort Barry has been taken."

"The lord Shang Boda has captured the whole territory."

"My lord, Neili Town is already under control."

In three days, the army of [-] people conquered thirteen knights, seven knights and two baronies.

The combined area of ​​these territories is already more than ten times larger than the existing Garadi territory.

Rowling's original military readiness plan was overfulfilled.

Almost no resistance was encountered, and these territories fell into Luo Lin's name.

The total area of ​​the current Garadi Land has reached one-fifth of the size of the entire northwest of the kingdom, and the territory under its jurisdiction is more than [-], which is a quarter of the remaining population of the entire northwest.

Galactica once climbed to the peak state.

The rapid expansion of the territory and the sharp increase in the number of people made Luo Lin's ambitions unprecedented.

Luo Lin even coveted the most important city in the northwest of the kingdom - Versilia City.

But in the end, this bold idea was abandoned due to various reasons.

Food must be eaten bite by bite. Similarly, the expansion of the territory must also be limited within a certain range.

The territories that Luo Lin has now embezzled are all territories close to the Forest of Death, that is to say, it is considered a relatively remote place in the northwestern part of the barren kingdom. Not many people pay attention to such territories, and not many people care.

But the city of Versilia is different. Although it has been ravaged and destroyed by millions of beasts, this thousand-year-old city is still proud of the leaders with a tenacious attitude.

Earl Jon is not dead yet, the Hearst family is not extinct, and the eyes and ears of the upper-class nobles in the kingdom have not completely disappeared in this black land.

At a certain point in the future, they will return to this bloody area as wolves, and use a high-sounding reason to lightly cover up the beast tide.

Then he gathered the refugees and continued to explore the wealth of flesh and blood in this barren land.

If you don't want to be the target of public criticism, don't touch the city of Versilia.

This is Rowling's bottom line, and it is also a crazy idea that he must suppress.

He can do as many things as he has ability. Nearly one-fifth of the territory in the northwest of the kingdom is controlled by Luo Lin, but Luo Lin has only [-] people under his command. The phenomenon of too much land and few people is already very serious.

Therefore, Luo Lin must curb the pace of continued expansion and digest what he has obtained now, which is the most practical.

Late autumn completely hides its traces, ushering in the cold winter.

In this late autumn, too many things happened on this black land, and too many lives were lost.

The northwest of Renault Palace ushered in a complete nirvana, the dead souls were buried under the boundless white snow, and the surviving creatures looked forward to a better life next year with hopeful eyes.

The auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year!
Hope the benevolent Goddess of Harvest can compensate them with a bumper harvest in the coming year!

"Have all the food been brought back?" Looking at Hans' excited expression, Rowling knew that the matter was settled.

"For a total of 3000 million catties of grain and grass, I requisitioned the horses of the cavalry and pulled them dozens of times." Hans rubbed his hands and said proudly, "This city of Versilia is really rich. Oil, the grain and grass I carried are less than half of those granaries!"

"Hehe, the Hearst family has been operating in Versilia City for hundreds of years. I wouldn't believe it if they didn't have some background. 3000 million catties of grain and grass are enough to feed 7 of us, Garadi, for a year." Luo Lin said in the Silently calculating in his heart, "It's enough."

"Oh, if it wasn't for the heavy snow that blocked the road, I would have emptied all those big granaries." Hans still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Don't be too greedy, we have to leave some for our Lord Jon, otherwise he won't be happy."

Inside Wobe Fortress.

"My lord, the road is now blocked by heavy snow. Let's stay in the Vobe Fortress for a while and find a way to go back after the snow melts."

Barry put a warm mink coat on his lord earl with distress, and said casually.

Earl Jon's face was much older, and he couldn't help frowning as he looked at the white snow floating in front of him.

He went to the capital on this trip thinking that he wanted to ask His Majesty the King for help, but unfortunately, it cost a lot of money to get the joints up and down, but the reward he got in the end made him feel cold in his heart.

He spent a huge amount of money to see His Majesty the King, but His Majesty's indifferent attitude towards him made him lose his full enthusiasm.

In the end, Earl Jon bit the bullet and informed King Alexis of the current situation in Versilia City, but he only got a reply of 'I know, I will deal with it'.

He was thinking of suing Viscount Carroll, the guard of Wobe Fortress, who took the opportunity to openly collect huge tolls, but seeing King Alexis' attitude, Earl Jon had no intention of speaking again. .

(End of this chapter)