In the Lingfa Continent, private ownership is absolutely powerful.

No matter how powerful your title and power are, you can't use this pressure to take what belongs to your own people. For example, in the west of the earth, there is a phrase "my vassal's vassal, not my vassal", which fully reflects the private absolute.

Unless wars are waged to forcibly plunder!

Therefore, although Lu Qian is an earl, Baron Churchill's territory is absolutely private, so she can't interfere in the affairs of Baron Churchill's territory at all.

Of course, on the surface, if Lu Qian really looks at this baron unpleasantly, she can directly manipulate economic sanctions to destroy the other party's family. After all, apart from the fact that magic is the most advanced, it is far worse than Earth in other aspects.

As a scholar, Lu Qian was still the daughter of a rich family when she was on Earth, so she naturally learned a lot of things, and it was not a problem to clean up a mere baron.

"Where are they now?" this is what Lu Qian is most concerned about.

The black-robed man replied, "The convoy has left Baron Churchill's territory and entered the territory of Lord Earl. ”

"Okay, I see, you go down. ”

The black-robed man quickly retreated, and Lu Qian got up again and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and her mood seemed to be much more relaxed.

There is absolutely no danger in entering her territory. Moreover, everything here is hers, including the residents here, so she can arrange everything.

She was eager to fly to his side immediately, but this territory, as her new home in the Spirit Law Continent, had to be cleaned well before she could take him over. Therefore, in order to leave a good impression, she has been explaining health and other problems for the past two days.

Huang Guanglin didn't even know who the Earl was at this time!

Hearing that the captain of the guard knight had arrived at the Earl's territory, he poked his head out of the window of the car and looked at it, but he didn't see anything different.

Winter is not over yet, so the towns and villages are depressed.

People don't have extra clothes to keep warm, as long as they don't have a job, they just stay at home and don't go out, which reduces the probability of getting sick. However, the inhabitants here are inferior to the ancient East of the earth, and they do not even build a latrine, and the results can be imagined.

I don't want to run too far in the winter, and I will solve it around the house as soon as I have diarrhea, and the stench is inevitable.

When the convoy passed by, Huang Guanglin was so smoked that he almost rolled his eyes. When his family was the poorest, there was no such situation, and sure enough, life in another world was the hardest.

But Belinda and Bertha seemed to get used to it, and just frowned. Xiao Ai and Han Bing covered their noses even more, and their faces turned a little blue.

For his first impression here, Huang Guanglin only had two words for the earl, that is: hehe!

He thought about it for a moment and simply drew a magic circle on the roof of the carriage. Once activated, you can feel the aroma wafting out, and the odor is all squeezed out by the aroma.

Several girls finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you are used to this kind of smell, you don't want to smell it, but Huang Guanglin knows that this situation is very realistic. People don't even have enough to eat, they don't have warm clothes, who has the leisure to deal with these things?

It takes a lot of effort to deal with it, and it is easy to go hungry as soon as you work, and there is no extra food at home. Moreover, it may also cost money, so it is completely unnecessary for people to do it.

However, Huang Guanglin couldn't help frowning.

The stench is indeed tolerable, but such unhygienic conditions can have some serious consequences, such as dysentery.

If he could, he would like to persuade the Earl who had summoned him, though his opinion might not be accepted. But whether to adopt it or not is someone else's business, and whether to say it or not is your own business. He believed that since the Count was an earthling, he should know the seriousness of the problem. The convoy passed through the village and saw a fairly prosperous town ahead.

The town is surrounded by rudimentary stone walls and mostly mud houses. However, there are many households, and even in the cold weather, there are people who come out to do business, which is much more popular than the village.

However, the stinky image can't be changed, and Huang Guanglin has the idea of not wanting to enter the town.

The knight of the guard stepped forward at this time, "My lord, we have consumed a lot of food and supplies, and we need to replenish them in this Ishtar town. And it wasn't getting early either, so we planned to stop in town for the night. What do you think?"

Although it was an inquiry, Huang Guanglin knew that even if he interjected, he could not change the itinerary of the convoy. Everything has to be done by the captain, because he has all the responsibilities on his shoulders.

So he said, "Everything is arranged according to the captain, but dinner and tomorrow's breakfast, I want us to do it ourselves." ”

The captain naturally had no opinion, "This is natural, Lord Han Bing's craftsmanship is unmatched, we won't be stupid enough to go to the town to eat bread." ”

The aspect of eating was solved, and Huang Guanglin felt that the problem was not big. He wanted to stay in the car tonight so that he would not be attacked by the cold and the smell at all.

Perhaps knowing Huang Guanglin's thoughts, the captain of the knight guard did not let the coachman drive the carriage into the town, but stayed near the entrance of the town. Huang Guanglin breathed a sigh of relief when he found out, and secretly sighed that this captain was also a wonderful person.

At this moment, the sound of iron striking sounded on the road.

Huang Guanglin quietly poked his head out, only to see a pot-bellied guy walking in front of him, holding an iron chain in his hand. The chains were connected to several scrawny people, one of whom turned out to be a werewolf.

They also wore chains on their feet, and with every step they took, they made a clattering metal sound that made them sound very irritating.

Huang Guanglin hated this sound, but he knew that the nobles liked it the most, because the "livestock" they needed came. They would pay to buy the slaves back to work, or they would buy them back to be tortured.

And the slave trader will eventually leave with the money!

"Brother Guanglin," Han Bing's face was not very good, "There is still slavery here?"

Huang Guanglin snorted, "Han Bing, I know you're uncomfortable, and I'm not feeling well. However, our ability to do as the locals do not change anything here. ”

Han Bing was silent, but there was deep helplessness in his eyes.

yes, what can they do even if they don't feel well?

Belinda and Bertha were puzzled, "Aren't there slaves on Earth?"

Huang Guanglin closed his eyes slightly, "Yes, but very little." The vast majority of countries on the earth advocate equality for all, and only a few backward areas still retain the slavery system. ”

"Eh, Earth is such a magical place!"

Huang Guanglin, hehe, he felt that the Spirit Law Continent was a magical place.

They didn't have a Renaissance or an industrial revolution, and the class system of royal and aristocratic supremacy was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Of course, if you want to change your fate, it's not impossible unless you're gifted and become a qualified magician!

Huang Guanglin watched the slaves move forward numbly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the werewolf.

The werewolf's eyes were still sharp, and the slave dealer whipped him, and he did not say a word, but he never lowered his head, let alone bent his back.

Such a person is proud to the bone!

Huang Guanglin couldn't help but be touched in his heart, he was once humbled to the dust, just to live. Compared to the werewolf, he couldn't help but have an inferiority complex.