I'm an Aristocrat, but I've Started a Farming System

It wasn't that Lin En was tired, but that his mind was a little confused for a moment. He got too much information at once, and there were some contradictions that he couldn't sort out.

Do you think the land curse is related to Rafe? Lynn asked.

Karis shook his head, The curse is caused by the blood of monsters. Raf, an ordinary free citizen, has no ability to release the curse. Only a magician respected by thousands of people can do it.

Linn gave up the idea of ​​communicating with Karis. The two had different ways of thinking. Talking to him felt like playing the piano to a cow.

He was going to go upstairs to rest for a while, and told Karis not to cook any more mutton, but simple vegetables and fruits.

Back in the room, Lin En sat in front of the desk, tapping her fingers lightly on the table, thinking constantly.

The only thing that is certain now is that Rafe, the mayor, has many secrets and has a certain amount of force. There is no guarantee whether he will have other powers.

He took office as the mayor five years ago. Five years was enough time for him to do many things, such as training some knights.

With only an old butler and a few servants by his side, Linn was helpless. He didn't even think of testing the other party. He was afraid that if even the slightest trace was revealed, Rafe would think that he had an ulterior motive for him and kill him.

He couldn't enjoy the luxurious life of a noble, but he was still a lord after all. He would one day be able to develop Ember Town, but he didn't want to die so early.

To do this, he needed to remind Raph within limits.

That's when he said that his father would send supplies, just to let Rafe know one thing. Don't think that Ash Town is remote. The Earl is still paying attention here. If you dare to do something excessive, you will suffer unimaginable consequences. price.

Why!

Lin En let out a long sigh. As long as there was a knight by his side, he wouldn't be so stubborn. Who doesn't want to show off his power?

Or maybe it was to improve his own strength. Lin En looked at the task of perfecting the castle on the panel, eager for the reward of life seeds.

Rafe asked a few people to come over to help repair the castle, hoping to complete it in two weeks.

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

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

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

Each of them has a smile on their face, which is their yearning for a good harvest in the future. As long as they survive until the harvest season, after turning in the grain, the little left will be enough to make them no longer worry about hunger.

With the hope of life, they naturally have motivation. They are no longer as numb as before, especially because they all have an idea in their hearts. The lord can even eliminate curses. He is an omnipotent existence and can become the serf of the lord. It is their supreme glory.

The sowing lasted for three days, at noon on the third day.

The sun's rays are not blazing, but it shines warmly on everyone.

Linn stood in front of the land, looking at the boundless black land. He turned to look at the serfs behind him.

They were dressed in rags, half-clothed, and covered with a lot of mud, but the serfs' eyes were bright.

Linn said: Everyone present, good afternoon, I am Linn, the lord of Ash Town.

Praise the lord!

The serfs scrambled and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Lin En looked at this scene with a different emotion in his heart. Different from the previous performances and awards, he was not the protagonist, he was just 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 slightly, Linn continued: Today is a day worth celebrating. The curse of the land has been eliminated. We have successfully sown seeds on the earth. I believe that the seeds will soon take root, sprout and grow. When the harvest season comes, We will harvest enough food.

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

The serfs cheered again. For them, having enough food was the greatest happiness.

When the lord said this, he made a promise.

Lin En looked at the excited serfs. He knew that other lords would also say such things, but they were trying to make a big pie, and he really knew how to do it. As long as there was enough food, there would be no shortage of serfs to eat. .

“Although I have just arrived in Ashes Town, I believe that there is great potential here. As long as we work hard and fight hard, we can develop the town’s economy, make our wishes come true, and allow everyone to live without worries.

When that day comes, you will look back at the past and thank yourself for your hard work now, because only through hard work can you become rich.

“Work hard and get rich!”

“Work hard and get rich!”

The serfs' voices were relatively chaotic at first, but gradually became more orderly. The voices of dozens of people were superimposed together, and even the surrounding birds were frightened and flew away.

Karis was infected by this atmosphere and shouted.

In his memory, only when he was young had he seen the count having such emotions when mobilizing the knights. Although the scene now was completely incomparable, he could see the shadow of the count in the young master.

Maybe, the young master will become as powerful a figure as the earl.

The sound reached the town and attracted the attention of many townspeople. They were free citizens and had independent rights. Even the lord could not force them to do things.

If the lord dares to do something excessive, they can leave Ashes Town.

After hearing the shouts of the serfs, the townspeople discussed one after another. They had no idea about the arrival of the lord. Ash Town was too remote. Even if the lord came, he would not stay for a long time. On the contrary, the mayor Rafe had a higher status in their hearts. Higher.

In their view, Ash Town has never been allocated to the nobles alone, but as a piggyback for other territories. The lords can come and take a look at most, but they will not pay attention to it and will gradually forget about it, but the mayor will not easily of leaving.

Raf came over, and the townspeople passing by closed their mouths when they saw him, and did not dare to say another word.

Rafe smiled and thought to himself: You are a bit eloquent and can make a group of serfs excited, but that's it. If you have the ability to make everyone in the town listen to you.

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