Lord of Plenty

As a straight male wizard, Kun's aesthetics are beyond doubt. He always pursues practicality and large quantity.

As for aesthetics, that is secondary.

Just like those parasitic space magic insects, couldn't Kun take out the space crystal core alone, then wrap a vine or ask a blacksmith to make a ring base and then inlay it?

Even Kun knows some basic alchemy.

But that's too troublesome and not cost-effective, so Kun skipped this option directly.

Professional things should be done by professionals. Even gods cannot be omniscient and omnipotent, and people should admit their shortcomings.

Just like Kun never interfered with the architectural design of the Jade Heart, it also has the prototype of today's beautiful town.

If he were to command, it would definitely be dozens of small square buildings crowded together neatly arranged in the Plenty Territory.

The maximum space utilization efficiency is the most beautiful in his eyes.

The statue of the water god in the garden of Blackstone Castle had been smashed to pieces by the angry Li Tianyun under the command of the fox man Zi Ni, because he could not stand the fact that the town center he had carefully designed was decorated with such a fly shit.

This guy has been a little irritable recently, and has used his identity and authority as a designer of the territory to forcibly demolish many "illegal" buildings in the Jade Heart.

Lian Kun is now avoiding him.

Although the wind has no form, it has two sides, gentle and manic.

The breeze is pleasant, but the hurricane will ruthlessly destroy everything it passes through.

Even the winds of the four seasons are not the same. The spring breeze awakens the earth and all things revive, and the summer breeze promotes vitality.

The autumn wind is particularly killing, and the bitter cold wind in winter will freeze everything to death.

Speaking of which, the autumn wind has begun to blow in Fengrao Territory, and the green leaves of many plants have begun to turn yellow gradually.

The fallen leaves are also beginning to increase, and the animals in the forest have become active, after all, they have to prepare for wintering.

In previous years, this was the busiest and most worrying season in the Rich Territory. Not only did they worry about whether the food produced in the fields was enough to pay the lord's increasingly high taxes.

They also had to collect as much game and firewood as possible at the edge of the forest, although part of this had to be handed over to the lord.

But if they didn't stockpile more food and firewood now, people would die in winter.

However, they had survived a winter under the leadership of the new lord. Although a small number of residents in the territory habitually stockpiled more food, most of them just did what they had to do without worrying at all.

This indifferent attitude actually came more from trust in their own lord.

There were so many jobs in the territory. Was it that the lord gave them too little money, or that the food in the workers' canteen was not delicious?

What they cooked themselves was not delicious, so why stockpile so much food?

If they had to deal with the food themselves in the end, it would be too bad.

Whether they were willing to throw it away or not, they could eat it themselves. How could they bear the torture of watching others eat delicious food while they had to swallow the unpalatable food they cooked themselves?

In fact, most of the people who hoard food are the elderly residents of the territory, and the younger ones rarely do so.

Harvest, transport, and build. Today, the Rich Territory is still busy and lively.

Xi Luo pushed a large cart of fine stones along the flat road to the construction site of the Jade Heart.

This place is very close to the Lord's Castle. Normally, it has been well built. I don't know why some places have been dug out again and many stone pipes reshaped by magic have been laid.

In the construction site, a sturdy worker kept repeating the digging action. The action was easy and fast. It didn't seem like digging soil but sand.

If you look closely, you can see a faint layer of fighting spirit at the tip of the shovel. The worker who is digging is a warrior who has entered the rank.

Using professionals to do such lowly work, this kind of wonder can only be seen in the Rich Territory in the whole Dansu.

The residents have long been accustomed to it.

And those professionals who were originally a little bit self-reliant about their status have become more and more able to put their status in the right place after discovering that a group of hateful guys who came out of nowhere to steal their jobs have become more and more able to put their status in the right place.

The Immortal Holy Spirit, in the concept of Yongxu Continent, is much higher than the professional.

Such beings are madly scrambling for jobs that only cost a few copper coins. The Lord can pay them wages in silver coins. It is really conscientious.

However, the situation of the person in front of him is different.

"Brother Lucas, I have transported the stones here."

"Oh, Xi Luo, thank you for your trouble."

Lucas stopped the work at hand and smiled friendly at the ordinary residents in this territory.

Lucas must have disdained such civilians before.

But now, someone can greet him friendly instead of avoiding him, and he is very grateful.

Previously, Lucas had a greedy mind in the ruins of the Ever Dark Forest and injured his companions. Later, the butler found a reason to expel him from the Lord's Guard.

As his old boss, Dawn gave him two choices.

One is to go wherever he wants.

When he pointed the knife at his companions, it was the Lord's mercy to let him leave the Rich Territory in one piece.

If he asked for anything else, he would be ungrateful.

The second way is to accept the punishment and walk the path of knight again.

In Yongxu Continent, you can't be a knight just because you are qualified. After all, knights are already considered a part of the nobility.

In order to strictly limit the number of nobles, the requirements for knights are very harsh.

If an apprentice knight wants to be promoted to a formal knight, he must not only meet the requirements, but also go through an assessment called "Knight's Road".

This is a double torture of the mind and body. If you can't meet the requirements and can't persist, you can only start over.

This assessment can be as short as a few months or as long as several years. The assessment that the trial knights of the Holy See need to go through is the most difficult and takes the longest time.

It is said that in some powerful countries on the mainland, one of the hard requirements for the heirs of the nobility is that they must pass the assessment of the Knight's Road.

In other words, only professionals can have the right of inheritance.

If the descendants are not even professionals, the title of nobility will naturally be deprived.

This can also be regarded as forcibly urging the descendants of the nobility to work hard and not be too indulgent, so that the family can continue for a long time.

However, such a system actually extends to other problems and is not perfect.

After all, no one can guarantee that the one with the most talent for cultivation among the younger generation is the one who is most suitable to be the head of the family.

In fact, things like emotional intelligence and talent are often not proportional, and they appear in pairs.

The Alan family is a good example.

The Alan family alone is not special, and military merit families are not uncommon in Dansu.

But the Alan family, which is always together with the foxes of the Golden Family, has become terrifying, and has become the Skyfire Alan, which has the word "military merit".

For hundreds of years, no one can shake its position in Dansu.

Tigers and foxes are both powerful carnivores, but they also have their own shortcomings.

But if an enemy has both the fangs of a tiger and the cunning of a fox.

Even the dragons in the sky would not want to provoke such an enemy for no reason.

In fact, the road of knights is not just to torture low-level warriors.

Instead, it wants to use ascetic methods to make low-level warriors polish their own fighting spirit to be more smooth, so as not to hurt others and themselves.

Lucas is a warrior brought up by Dawn himself, so it goes without saying that his fighting spirit foundation is solid.

So this time, the "Knight's Road" is re-walked, with less training and more punishment.

However, Dawn also agreed that as long as Lucas could hold on, he would help him beg the Lord again.

Forget about the guard team. Even if the Lord agreed, the old man Tate would definitely try his best to find an opportunity to get rid of this annoying guy.

After all, he was a warrior he brought up. Dawn was not so cruel as to watch him die.

But he could still join the security team.

With more and more people in the Rich Territory, the current staff of the security team is not enough to handle it.

Although Lucas made some mistakes, they were not unforgivable.

Such a weak-willed person cannot be appointed as the Lord's guard, but he can still be used in the security team to maintain the law and order in the territory and control the players' cross-border behavior.

Noticing the pipes buried in the ground and the fiery red vines spreading out of the pipes, Xi Luo asked curiously:

"What are these pipes for, brother Lucas?

Why are you still planting vines in them? I saw some of them connected to the house before."

"This is a fire vine pipe. I heard that it is an alien plant that grows in volcanoes.

If you connect it to this, you won't be afraid of the cold in winter.

As for those connected to the house, they are sewer pipes.

But that is deeper and more complicated. Those earth mages are doing it.

Only they can add so many pipes underground when the foundation has been built without affecting the safety of the building."

Xi Luo nodded, not quite understanding:

"So that's it."

Just when the two were chatting happily, a thick-skinned pig suddenly jumped out from the back of the street, running rampant on the street, and pedestrians all avoided it.

Behind the thick-skinned pig were two players shouting and cursing behind it.

"It's started again."

Lucas and Xi Luo looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

These immortal holy spirits who call themselves apostles of abundance are simply the synonyms of reckless people. They feel uncomfortable if they don't make some trouble every day.

You will never understand why they are so idle.

It is obviously a very normal thing, but when it is handed over to them, it will always become a strange mess, which makes people laugh and cry.

Of course, these holy spirits are not all like this. There are also some very reliable ones who can complete any work in an orderly manner, which makes people have to give a thumbs up and admire.

Why is there such a big gap between the same holy spirits?

A shrill whistle sounded, and the thick-skinned pig running around on the street was knocked unconscious with a bang.

A small figure appeared on the head of the thick-skinned pig, holding a yellow warning sign that was bigger than his own head.