Fabro's estate consists of only a few dozen haphazard houses. Except for the extravagant and gorgeous construction of the main house, which is spacious and beautiful, the other buildings are low and dilapidated, and worthless.

Zhou Qingfeng established the 'rich and strong leader' and planned a chessboard road with four horizontal and four vertical. He demolished and rebuilt most of the houses except for the main house.

Digging ditches, burying ditches, repairing water supply and drainage systems. Then build a house according to the road plan.

Although it was only three months and most of the buildings were still in a sketch state, the manor town with a capacity of 3,000 people was already beginning to take shape.

Zhou Qingfeng dismounted and entered the main house.

Seeing the 'big shopkeeper' come back, Healy, who was in charge of daily work, finished signing a parchment roll in hand, looked up and said, "Victor, there's bad news. ”

Illuminated by a magic chandelier, Fabro's study became Healy's office. In addition to studying every day, the apprentices recruited from Coldwind City serve as political assistants here.

When Zhou Qingfeng came in, someone naturally took off his cloak for the lord, handed over hot water, and had to prepare the sofa. He sat down and asked, "Is there chaos in Coldwind City again?" ”

"There is no common enemy, and if the magnates in the city are not chaotic today, sooner or later they will be chaotic. But that's not what I'm going to say. ”

Healy handed the reports from different sources to Zhou Qingfeng. The latter glanced at it, presumably some business information, with a focus on another large city south of Coldwind City.

Banshee Castle.

Out of Coldwind City, there are more than a dozen cities in the Northland. There is no unified kingdom here, and each city competes with each other in self-government.

Losing Cold Wind City, the Long-legged family is like a lonely ghost. The family has become alienated.

Fils. The biggest trouble for Long Legs is not how to fight back, but how to stabilize the disintegrating family power. He had to surrender himself to the Banshee Castle to the south.

Healy said: "The Long-legged family has lost half of their territory, and their strength has been greatly damaged. Fils. In order to preserve the family, Long Legs must bring in reinforcements.

The Buchi family of Banshee Castle had always wanted to expand northward, and this time they got their wish.

The Longlegs ceded a portion of their territory as vassals, and gave the Buchi family the territories occupied by the traitors of Coldwind City, including our 'Rich and Powerful Lords'.

Now there is not even a leader in Coldwind City. The Long-Legged family only needs a counterattack to get help, and they can beat Arad and the other Cold Wind rebels everywhere. ”

This is really worse than the world, and the hard-working people are rarer than the gold sand in the river.

"It's another fight." Zhou Qingfeng put the report down, "How much time do we have?" ”

"Maybe half a year." Shealy wasn't sure either, "It depends on how much aid the Longlegs family can get from the Banshee Castle?" But the Buchs are not stupid, they won't be so happy.

I'm worried about being Fils. Longlegs will send a wave of adventurers to harass us first. For example, in the past two days, there has been news that multiple bandits have appeared in the south to threaten the trade routes. ”

"Less cost, more efficiency. I'd do the same. Zhou Qingfeng said indifferently, "Leave this matter to Adrian and Todd, we need to fight the sword." ”

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was about to leave again, Xili added when he got up, "There is a rumor that Inisa's road to recovery is not smooth. She now lives in the Banshee Castle. ”

Anisa......

Zhou Qingfeng's mind rose to the gorgeous appearance when he first saw Her Royal Highness the princess. The two have only been separated for a few months, but the situation has changed so quickly.

Leave the study office.

In the underground secret room of the main mansion of the manor, the alchemy workshop unfolds a space of one hundred and fifty square meters.

The spirit slaves are busy arranging daily potions, and the goblins and meows are playing hide and seek. Arcie and Erin are busy building workshops and farmland outside the manor.

Sophia sat at a table, more than a dozen heavy books flying around her.

Zhou Qingfeng provoked a lot of people and forces in Tianyang. The average opponent has traces to follow, and it is not difficult to investigate. But reporters from the imperial capital seem to have come and gone without a trace.

Many major events in the nineties were exposed by reporters from the imperial capital. They have a detached identity and a deep background.

Once things are made bigger, they can't be covered up locally.

After Huang Li gave a warning, Zhou Qingfeng knew that he had to find out the reporter as soon as possible. But it was too much time to find it slowly, and the first thing he thought of was to use arcane to solve it.

Previously, the pursuit of the 'Ancient Fragment' in Coldwind City relied on the arcane art of the Prophecy Chief Old Bank. But now the long-legged family can't kill Zhou Qingfeng, and this road is cut off.

The rest of the way is either to find a succubus or to exchange and learn from the 'Gate of True Knowledge'. But both of these methods cost bonds.

But the task of 'processing 50,000 tons of domestic garbage per month' in the real world has not yet been completed. Zhou Qingfeng's current bonds are less than 10,000, and he is poor to death.

What's even more troubling is that you can't cast level 2 or above arcane in the real world.

"Did you find a solution?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

Sophia smiled, casually drew a few quaint words in the air, and asked rhetorically, "Master, do you know what these words are?" ”

The words drawn were like square words, and they were like some kind of symbols, but Zhou Qingfeng didn't recognize them.

Sophia drew two more sets of them, and the glyphs were very different. Zhou Qingfeng still doesn't know.

"The first is the Ancient Evil Script obtained from the Abyss Sacrifice, followed by the Imasca Dead Script, and the Oracle Bone Script obtained from the master's world.

The amazing thing is that there is some kind of connection between these three scripts. Imaskaven appears to be a composite of the Evil and Oracle scripts. Note that this is a magical text similar to Netherel's. ”

Oracle?

Zhou Qingfeng was a little confused.

Sophia turned to say seriously: "Master, the multiverse runs through many planes. I'm now pretty sure that the Imasca civilization, which died out on the continent of Faeron thousands of years ago, is of the same origin as you.

Because civilization has died, no one now knows the Imasca dead script. Even if you know the language, you can't do it.

But there are many ancient ruins in various parts of Faerun. Previously, the Abyssal Rites collected ancient fragments in the Northlands, which contained many Imasca dead scripts.

The Abyss Sacrifice did a lot of tidying up. I stumbled upon the fact that this dead script has the same origin as the oracle bone inscription from the master's world. They can be translated from each other.

I even went a step further to deduce that the Imaska had mastered some of the ancient evil scripts to improve their writing, making it a magical tool.

Master, I am going to show you a trick. ”

Sophia called Eve. Lorraine.

This girl is not very qualified among the many apprentices. But because Zhou Qingfeng personally recruited her, she has always received some preferential treatment.

Lorraine works very weekdays, learns very much, and is always timid in the face of Zhou Qingfeng. She held a ruby in her hand, chanted in a low voice as Sophia commanded, and drew eight words with her bare hands.

The web trembled slightly, and the ruby shattered.

A black swallow appeared out of thin air, with a crisp chirp, and flew towards Zhou Qingfeng with its wings. The moment they collided, he immediately understood the meaning of those eight words.

'The Divine Destiny Xuanniao descended to give birth to business. ’