"Little one, stab hard, don't spare your hands, think that what you have in front of you is not a straw target, but an enemy, an enemy! It is a beast and a devil!"

"Yes, that's it! stab hard, slash hard!"

"Our homeland is being ravaged by the enemy, and we cannot afford to let this piece of paradise beneath us fall in the footsteps of our homeland. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Maybe you will feel that you are still young now, but you must know that in ten or twenty years, this land will be guarded by little guys like you!"

"The war has just begun, and we have no way back!"

"Keep training!"

Passing by a public square, Ling Qi was slightly stunned.

He remembered that this land was originally a wilderness, but now it was planned, with people setting up stalls in the north and many targets and weapon racks erected in the south, which was a simple prototype of a training ground.

Ling Qi saw that there were many people on the field who were practicing and catching each other, and there were also some adults training their own children, and there were also groups of three or five who were training together.

This picture is not warm, the atmosphere is tense, but Ling Qi is still satisfied when he sees it.

After becoming a lord for two lifetimes, Ling Qi gradually realized that the prosperity of a territory does not depend on how wise and advanced your decrees are, nor on how much you can pay for the territory, but on the guidance of the people's hearts and the aspirations of the people.

If everyone is united, then as long as the lord is not too incompetent, the territory will eventually prosper. If people are panicked, then even if the lord has the ability to defy the sky, it is likely that he will not have the power to return to the sky, so the last masters of the past dynasties are the most sorrowful.

The land of honey wine originally had a harmonious atmosphere and a very high happiness index, but just like being infected by the nearby Shire, although it led the people to be stable, in fact, it did not have much ability to resist foreign enemies, and it was all catalyzed by some special means to catalyze special soldiers to maintain local law and order, which was by no means a long-term solution.

The land of honey wine in front of him brought Ling Qi a lot of strangeness, and the air was no longer filled with monotonous happiness, but a mixture of positive and negative emotions, once guided, it could become a momentum of hard work.

Almost none of the people around him knew him, these were all newcomers, and Ling Qi had changed a lot recently, from the inside to the outside, and even his unparalleled charm had a tendency to be obscure.

Ling Qi in the past was like Leo now, exuding a thousand rays of light anytime and anywhere, for fear that others would not notice him.

The current Ling Qi was like the elven queen he had seen before, Galadriel. At first glance, it looks amazing, and then it is addictive, but if you don't look at it, you won't forget it, but forget it very quickly.

The appearance is still the same, but the temperament seems to be covered with a layer of fog.

Is the use of human skin cloak more than just to hide the breath of the real body?

Until he walked to the gate of the Honey Winery Courtyard, Ling Qi did not cause any sensation, which was definitely an improvement in him, a qualitative change in strength.

Of course, it wasn't until he came to the door of the hometown that he didn't know what to call his hometown, that Ling Qi realized that no one recognized him, not only because he did it personally, but also because there were too many unfamiliar faces in the territory!

The people of the land of honey wine, the older ones have all moved in the inland of the year one after another, and in fact, there are only a few people who have seen Ling Qi's true face. Now that he is swept away by a large number of foreign populations, there are more fresh faces, and even fewer people know him, which is not surprising.

However, this should never be the case in the Honey Winery Courtyard. Because this is the base camp he has chosen, from the guards to the miscellaneous servants are all his own eyes.

Now, the two tall guards standing at the gate of the manor, obviously wearing the guard uniforms he had personally selected before, the whole set of standard stainless steel equipment, and even the inscriptions and carvings, why would these two people stare at him with such warning eyes?

As a lord, he could not remember the people he had met, because there was no need to bother with memorization. But those who followed him, whether they were close or out, should never have known him!

As Ling Qi stepped forward, the two guards finally drew their weapons and crossed in front of him.

"Manor land! Idlers are not allowed to enter!"

With such a fierce spirit, it's no wonder that there are no pedestrians near the Honey Winery Courtyard, and he didn't have such strict rules before.

"Idler?"

Ling Qi snorted slightly, probably if it weren't for his own good behavior, these two would have to shoot people directly.

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Honey Winery, a young girl is also arguing with an obese middle-aged man.

"Father! I call you father! But that doesn't mean I forgive you!"

"You did it to my mother, you did it to me and my brother, it's not even like a beast!"

"I can allow you to stay here, and even agree to work with you on some joint plan of the Western aristocracy, but that doesn't mean that I am willing to give up my territory to others!"

"You want to plan against General Dona, and I will not allow this!"

If Ling Qi was here, he would definitely not recognize this girl with a bad face, it would be Monroe's maid who was a bird in front of him.

The girl's clothes were very gorgeous, probably just seven or eight days ago, her clothes were still extremely plain, and although she had ambitions in her heart, she did not dare to show it at all, because she knew that she did not have the ability to hold power.

It's just that the human heart is really a very easily demagogic and very fickle thing.

In this world, since there can be a girl like Veronica who blindly insists, of course, there can also be some women who pursue luxury dreams in the name of happiness, in fact, the former may not be without heart, but the latter is the majority of the world, and the love of beauty and yearning for a better life are human instincts.

"Hahaha! My baby girl, are you stupid!"

"General Dona, that traitor in the palace of the lord of Ongra, also worthy of being called a general?"

"He doesn't have the qualifications! Never! Only you pariahs who don't know anything will think that politics is an aesthetic compromise!"

"Remember, my daughter, we have received the latest information, and your backer is about to be finished!"

"Territory, your territory? no, no, no! this is mine, ours!"

"Also, I'm here not only to bring Dona into the manor and join us to kill him, but also to fulfill my agreement with the other nobles. ”

"Isn't the son of the old man Crusu very good, you also saw it a few days ago, I saw that you were very excited, and you didn't refuse when he invited you to dance!"

"You are my daughter, I don't know if your heart is moving? Daughter, wake up! While you still have capital to use as a dowry, find a new backer as soon as possible, don't wait until you have nothing to get annoyed!"

The middle-aged man said shamelessly, a little bit of bewitchment and encroachment on the property of his relatives, until now he opened the crocodile's mouth.

He always had that affectionate look on his face that was good for you, and even Monroe was dumbfounded, not knowing how to speak.

Admittedly, she was a little stunned when she heard yesterday that Lynch was designed by a wizard to soon fall into the encirclement of enemy troops and fall into a state of death.

It is true that she is not without selfishness in the land of honey, let alone without thinking of seizing power from Dona, and even the aristocratic son named Cindil, who is said to have the blood of a forest elf, is not completely unfavorable.

However, she did not believe that Lynch could fail so easily, and no one who had not lived with him could never imagine how strong the mysterious, reassuring smell of him was.

If the news from the front is already an established fact, it is impossible for her to really start thinking about the way back.

However, it was just a plan that was leaked in advance, a plan!

The plan can't catch up with the change, and it was leaked in advance, will her man really fall into the trap so easily?

If the plan is successful, probably the results have already come out by now, but the land of honey wine does not have such a developed intelligence system, and it is impossible to know the results at the first time.

Monroe chose to believe in that man, it was her choice, and that was enough.

As for killing Dona Design, or having some super friendship relationship with a certain aristocratic son, that kind of thing is just thinking about it, and if she really did it, with her understanding of that man, she was definitely looking for death.

She Monroe has no political talent, and she is not extremely smart, but she at least knows that there is room for regression when she does something, and if she does something, she will completely cut off the way back.

She's never been the kind of person who is ruthless enough to do anything to achieve her goals.

She's timid and cautious, and that's probably one of her few virtues.

The middle-aged man was obviously dissatisfied with Monroe's silence, he snorted coldly, clapped his hands, and woke up Monroe, who was thinking deeply.

The girl looked at him inexplicably, frowned and asked:

"What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? Heh, you have to agree to this matter today, you have to agree if you don't agree, if not..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he frowned, turned around and shouted towards the door:

"Damn it, bunch of bastards, idiots, why don't you come in and don't hear me?"

The middle-aged man's words startled Monroe, and she subconsciously took a few steps back, and then felt funny, because this was her manor, and she found that the smugness on the face of the arrogant man opposite was turning into doubt.

Monroe suddenly realized that she might have made a big mistake in letting those foreign nobles infiltrate the manor, and she began to annoy her hindsight, but before this consciousness could settle, it was replaced by shock.

A long figure carried the morning sun with its back and dragged a shadow in.

The person who came held a long knife dripping blood in his hand, looked at the stunned Monroe and the middle-aged man and smiled slightly:

"Monroe, my little woman, why have few of my family and my servants known me for just over a month?"

The elegant voice, the gentle smile, the bloody knife, and the almost solidified evil qi formed a wordless picture under the embellishment of the purple qi from the east.