Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Miss! Baron Narant has gone far!!"

I don't know how long it took, Narant and others had disappeared from the horizon, Lina was still in a daze when she saw her young lady, and immediately stepped forward to remind.

"Let's go!" Seeing this, Stella was reluctant to withdraw her gaze and turned around silently.

"Miss, you said that you and Baron Narant will get married in the future. Should he live in Tulip Castle or in Stormland!" Seeing that her young lady was a little disappointed, Lina took the initiative to find a topic. Of course, this question was actually he from I started thinking about it last night.

"What do you think?"

"Miss, Lina doesn't know! After all, you will inherit the position of earl in the future, so you will definitely need to live in Tulip Castle, and Sir Narant is the Lord of Stormwind, so you may need to live in the castle!"

"However, if Baron Narant lived in Stormland, wouldn't he be without the company of the lady!"

"Lina, I'll send you to the Storm Collar soon, so that he will have someone to accompany him!" Stella heard the bias in Lina's words.

She is her young lady, okay? This little maid should be worried that she has no one to accompany her, but now she is worried about Narant.

Stella felt that she should give this little maid to Narant now, and Lina thought she couldn't see her little thought.

"Oh! Miss, Lina doesn't want it, Lina wants to be with you all the time!" Lina blushed instantly.

It's just that, looking at that expression, it is clear that there is no fear at all.

Seeing this, Stella rolled her eyes and didn't bother to care about this little maid who was eating inside and out.

In addition to herself, I am afraid that she is the happiest person to be engaged to Narant.

After all, she can be married if she wants to.

...

After Narant and a group of nobles embarked on the return journey, they changed their rushing state, which was like an outing.

Fortunately, this time he also has his own luxury carriage, so he will not be tired, even more comfortable than that guy Boris.

According to Boris, his carriage cannot be made without dozens of gold coins.

Therefore, such a luxurious carriage is naturally more comfortable than the "low-profile carriage" of Boris, a country rich man.

Comparing the two, Narant's carriage is like a luxury car from a previous life, while Boris's is the tractor that chugs black smoke.

As the day passed, Andrew arrived at his territory.

"Little Narant, you are now a baron, and you are already better than your father in terms of managing the territory and on the battlefield. Your father has nothing to teach you. I just hope that you will cultivate well in the future. You are your father. And the pride of our Berwick family!"

At the time of parting, Father Andrew's eyes were mixed with emotions such as relief, excitement and loss.

Naturally, I was excited and pleased that this time I was so successful, not only became the baron lord, but also made a marriage contract with Miss Stella, and the future rise is just around the corner.

What is lost is that after this time, he already knows that his son is completely independent this time, and he no longer needs his father's protection.

"Father, don't worry! I will definitely practice hard! When my territory develops, our Berwick family will no longer be poor."

"By the way, father, before you set off, you must be careful about the things that the count has explained!"

"Okay, little Narant, my father knows what to do. No noble dares to despise dark creatures, even if the possibility of them appearing is very small!" Bernard nodded immediately.

After finishing speaking, after the father and son said goodbye, Narant continued to set off, and as the days went by, he finally arrived outside the territory of this guy Boris.

"Narant, then I'll go first! I originally wanted to invite you to the castle, but looking at your appearance, I definitely don't have the heart to be a guest! Also, thank you for the prisoners you gave!"

"Boris, it's fine to be a guest. There will be opportunities in the future. In addition, those prisoners are not given by me, they are what you deserve!" Narant responded with a smile.

The last time they were at the stone bridge, their group captured a total of about 8,000 enemy troops.

The last 8,000 people were divided into 4,000 by Narant, as for the other 4,000 kings were divided into 1,500, Bernard at 1,000, and Boris and Rael at 500 each.

It stands to reason that Boris and Rael can't be divided so much, at most one or two hundred people each is fine.

After all, it was Narant who played a crucial role in defeating the enemy, and although the two guys also joined the team to resist the enemy, the king and Bernard had to share the spoils.

And the extra population they have now is actually because Narant enriched his captives to hundreds of them.

After all, if you eat meat yourself, you can't forget guys like Boris, otherwise, who will dare to cooperate with you in the future.

Boris knew what Narant meant, so he wasn't ready to gossip at the moment. After all, the two were neighbors, and after Narant became a baron, the two could become friends in the future.

"Narant, then I'm leaving. If you need help in developing your territory, you can send someone to find me at any time!"

"it is good!"

Immediately, the two separated again.

"Let's go! Let's return to the territory!"

After saying goodbye to Boris, Narant led his team of more than 100 carriages towards the storm quickly.

These more than a hundred carriages were not his own, but were brought by the Frank family to help him deliver gifts.

Last time, the Frank family gave him a list of thank-you gifts. Except for the luxury carriage, the rest of the thank-you gifts were prepared in Tulip City, so that it was convenient for him to bring back to the territory.

The carriages are now full of goods, including gold and silver cutlery sets, as well as fine silk cloth, plus cattle, sheep, seeds, and so on.

...

Early morning in two days ~www.readwn.com~ Butler Thomas, I need gold coins! ”, Storm Leader, Mario Civil Officer came to the Castle of Fortune again and found Thomas, the castle steward.

"Mario, this is the third time you have withdrawn gold coins from me in a week!" Thomas frowned slightly.

"Although I know that there are many new serfs and captives in the territory, I still need to solemnly remind you that the gold coins in the castle are all adults' heritage, so spending money like flowing water, no noble will like it!"

"And I, the castle steward, must also take good care of his wealth for the adults, so that I won't be ashamed of the adults!"

In the face of Thomas' face, Mario was not angry, but just showed it as if: "Thomas, I know that gold coins are the heritage of adults, and I can't spend too much when adults are away!"

"However, this time the guards brought back too many serfs and prisoners. Your Excellency also asked Captain Raymond to pass a message, saying that the serfs and prisoners must be settled before the winter comes!"

"But now the houses in the town are not enough to accommodate, and the food is not enough to support the winter, so I need gold coins to buy more food and living materials!"

"Okay! Mario, tell me, how many gold coins do you need this time!" Although Thomas said it seriously, he knew that this was an explanation from adults, so he wouldn't really continue to be embarrassed after the "warning".

Mario immediately stretched out five fingers when he heard the words!

"Well, five gold coins, Mario Civil Officer, wait a minute, I'll go to the warehouse to get it for you!"

"Thomas, wait a minute, not five... yes, fifty!" Mario looked uneasy.