Prologue He is a lord
readx; The summer in the Beimiu region is the hottest, and the scorching light is no less powerful than the scorching light of the zero-level spell, and it is also no CD, and it is splashed down in unlimited quantities, this poisonous climate causes this place to be deserted most of the time, after all, even plants are quite scarce, let alone humans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The border region of the Empire, Beimiao, with its harsh climate and sparse population, is one of the most barren areas of the Empire, and although it is in the territory of the Empire, it is under the jurisdiction of no actual ruling Imperial officials, and it can be regarded as an extrajudicial place.
That was true before he came.
Forty years ago, a young lord came to the Beimiao region, and he came to the most barren land of the empire with a personal guard army of less than ten people.
At that time, when the old lord of the Beimiao region saw that he was transferred to another large province as a third-rate official, he immediately burst into tears, sighed that the emperor and the queen of heaven did not live up to me, and at the same time kindly told the new lord all the matters that needed attention.
In the evening, the old lord held a feast, feasted the new lord, and asked the doubts in his heart.
"I don't know who the supreme nobleman is." The six founding fathers, in addition to the most noble royal family, emperor, and marshal are enough to be called the supreme three bloodlines, there is also a huge aristocratic bloodline represented by the three dukes, and most of the middle and low-level nobles are split from these three dukes. If the young man in front of him is really one of the six bloodlines, then it will be of great benefit to him, and being able to come to this place to be a lord is either a hole in his brain or a greater purpose.
"I was originally a commoner, and my ancestors had a little wealth, and this title is only for life, and I bought it." The new lord greeted with a smile.
"Oh, that's a hero......"
It turned out that it was not of aristocratic blood, no wonder it would be sent to a place where this kind of bird does not, and the nobles of the imperial capital are really calculating, they received so much money, but the place given is this bird-like, if you want me to say, do you still need to buy this kind of place? You just draw a circle, even if it's the whole mountain, I'll give it to you, who cares.
The old lord looked at the new lord with some sympathy, after all, he was a great benefactor who saved himself from the sea of suffering, and the old lord had a strong impression of the new lord.
The next day, the old lord left with his family and told the new lord that it was better to abandon all ideas of success in this place.
The new lord still smiled.
More than 40 years have passed.
Arrived in this world more than twenty years earlier than Wen Yu, spent some money to buy a noble title that no one is rare, asked for a fief where birds don't, and then bought more than ten farmers in the slave market.
Deserted, oh no, that was before, and now, Huang Yaojie's territory has a population of more than 50,000, and the territory is thriving, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.
As early as the first year of his arrival, Huang Yaojie opened up ten business channels, dug more than 100 meters deep to obtain spring water, and then spread rumors that a large gold mine had been discovered in Beimiao District, and a large number of people who were eager to make a fortune quickly poured into Beimiao District.
Within ten years, the uninhabited Beimiao District slowly came to life with water, passages, and population.
With the base, and relying on Huang Yaojie's little bit of warmth, the natural disaster was wiped out in the cradle, and the Beimiao District presented a grand situation that had not appeared in thousands of years.
"Lord Lord, Lord Lord, there is a shortage of water in the East Region again, and the captain of the personal guard of Evda hopes that Lord Lord can send manpower to dig wells."
"Well, if someone wants to say it earlier, why be so tactful and tell Ivda that the new group of refugees have been assigned to him."
Naturally, the population of 50,000 was not born by nature, most of them were exiles who fled to the borders of the empire because of wars, natural disasters and other things, and when they found that this place was not as bad as the outside world rumored, it was quite good, so they naturally settled down. And these people also slowly got to know the nobles of the Beimiu region, who were the least like nobles.
He would send all the guards around him to dig a well for a small problem of food, and he would also plant rice under the hottest summer sun just to determine which rice was best for the place.
He doesn't have any pretensions, he is approachable, but he will not tolerate anyone who makes mistakes, and like a saint, he educates the Beimiu region.
No matter who it is, everyone in the Beimiu region is happy with this lord. People believe that as long as this adult is here, the Beimiu region will only get better and better in the future.
Huang Yaojie picked a bunch of grapes from the top of his head, put a full grape into his mouth and chewed it carefully, feeling the pulse of life, his strength lies in death in silence, some people say, death is tragic, is tragic, is the most terrible curse given by God, but Huang Yaojie believes that death is quiet, peaceful, not contaminated with a little worldly dust, he came silently, walked quietly, wrapped life gently in the arms of death, and restored everything.
It's like the grape in your mouth that is wrapped in tenderness.
For more than 40 years, Huang Yaojie has never dared to take that step, in this regard, he admires the courage of the follower, he has no ** for power, but after all, he still cherishes his life, and does not follow the kind of determination not to climb the top and vow not to give up, perhaps, because of this, the next is the strongest, and his courage is invincible.
So, should it be continued?
Life in the territory is tranquil and peaceful, and more than 40 years have passed in just an instant, and when he comes back to his senses, Huang Yaojie finds that he seems to like this feeling of calm.
It's really nice to have no strife, no need to fight, just do what you want to do.
As the summer passes, the sky is filled with water vapor that would have been raining for two months in a row, and the whole area would have been an ocean.
Now there is Huang Yaojie, he has a way to control the precipitation within a certain range, and he will not let it rain all day long, just like summer, no matter how hot it is, there will be a few days of rain, not like before there was only a dry season and a rainy season.
As in previous years, this year was also a bumper harvest, and Huang Yaojie collected enough taxes and kept enough seeds, and the rest of the grain was the farmers themselves. This policy has been warmly welcomed by the vast number of peasants. The peasant population in Beimiao District has grown almost explosively.
As soon as the harvest season in autumn is over, people who have enough winter rations begin to plan for next year. And their lord, today met a guest who should be considered a distinguished guest.
Among the five major provinces of the empire, he is known as the first military and one of the three dukes of Saint Laurent, and the steward of the Duke's family, one of the three major descendants of Saint Laurent.
As a second-tier person of the empire's first-class gate valve, Rose Eddie not only has the strength of an intermediate mage, but the equipment on his body is not bad, Huang Yaojie can feel the magic aura of a large number of equipment on his body being hidden, with these equipment, even in the face of the senior mage, the great butler has the power to protect himself.
"After January, the head of our family and some of the other leaders of the realm will be here, and I hope that Lord Baron will be ready."
Rose Eddie found Huang Yaojie under a wooden shelf in a farmland, and as soon as he found him, Rose Eddie shook his head, in his cognition, such a raunchy, unqualified, and aristocratic guy who doesn't speak at all is not worthy of being a nobleman.
To talk to such a lowly civilian is simply dirty.
So, after speaking, Rose Eddie turned around and left, as if staying with Huang Yaojie for a second longer was tarnishing his identity.
"Interesting ......"
People don't care about ants, and Huang Yaojie naturally won't be angry with a guy who is not even as good as ants. He is at a level that has long surpassed all human beings in this world. All human beings are nothing more than inferior worms in his eyes.
However, Huang Yaojie has always been born and grown up in human society, and when he reaches this final level, many things cannot be passed in his heart.
A month later, St. Roan. Ephardik. Duke Euns officially arrived in the Northern Miao District, and with him were the lords of the other twelve districts, as well as a series of royal nobles.
"In just forty years, it is possible to manage such a barren land into such a thriving image, this lord is probably not daring to be a hero, but there is no one else who can pioneer and defend it."
Duke Euyns was full of admiration for Huang Yaojie's efforts.
"Hmph, father, I've heard that the baron is unkempt, mingles with untouchables all the time, and has no aristocratic demeanor, so what qualifications does such a fellow have to be with us."
"Do you say yes, Grand Butler Rose Eddie."
"Yes, young master, that lord is completely a commoner, what is the use of such a guy even if he makes great achievements?"
Euns shook his head.
"Who said merit can't be used, didn't our founding fathers start with civilians? I think the lord who can make the people happy and live in peace is the best noble? ā
"Miels, that's a good point." Euns looked at his little daughter dotingly, stroking his palms and sighing.
"His Majesty the Holy Emperor and the other five nobles are the Heavenly Authority, the highest power given to them by the Heavenly Gods, how can you say that?" Viscount Hou Quan, the lord of the South Winding District, immediately jumped out, the most vested interests of the nobles, he naturally needed to do everything possible to protect the rights of the nobles. This is the case with many nobles, they are all the darlings of the heavens, and only they can be called nobles.
Duke Euyns soon reached the capital of North Muse along a straight and gentle official road. It usually takes more than a month to walk, but it only takes more than one-tenth of the time under the gentle official road, and it is not bumpy at all, and the feeling of sitting in the carriage is really good.
With this path, Duke Gaines increased his appreciation for the lord of the Northern Miao District.
Outside the capital, a large number of farmers who had reclaimed wasteland had shrunk into the city because of the problems of winter, and the war had continued in recent years, and a large number of people who had avoided the war had joined in Beimiao District, which was nothing in other seasons, but it was not suitable for farming in winter, Huang Yaojie opened a granary, and distributed winter rations to the new refugees, these rations were rented, and the next year could be used to pay off debts with the same weight of grain or land that had been reclaimed.
In charge of distributing food was one of Huang Yaojie's personal guard captains, Panshi, who was fair and honest, and was one of Huang Yaojie's most reassuring subordinates.
As soon as Euns arrived on the outskirts of the capital of North Mau, he saw Rock in middle age, and dozens of pro-guards distributed food to the refugees.
Rock had seen a mighty army and the family coats of arms of various nobles a few miles away. Panshi originally thought that these nobles were just going to the border to hunt but didn't pay much attention, and it was only when the mighty aristocratic army approached the capital of Beimiao that he realized that something was wrong.
Panshi handed over the task to his subordinates, mounted his horse and ran up, while shouting: "Panshi, the captain of the third personal guard of Baron Yao Jie Huang, the lord of the Beimiao District." ā
The knight who walked in front of the nobles also shouted: "The eighth Duke of Saint Laurent of the empire......"
The rock's face tightened.
In the evening, Huang Yaojie walked down from the top of the highest mountain in Beimiao District, and since the morning he has been merging into heaven and earth, feeling every bit of death within his range, wrapping the deceased in the most tranquil embrace, and decomposing it little by little. In the past 40 years, I have been concentrating on cultivation, starting from the most basic meditation, from the most subtle insects, relying on the most subtle, the most patient water grinding work to slowly temper the kung fu to the extreme, all things are extremely changing, Huang Yaojie felt a little bit of true death began to transform from the inside, this is a slow process, relying on the water grinding work, the most careful, not to rush the cultivation method to spend hundreds of thousands of years is also short, it's just that Huang Yaojie can afford to wait, and the richest thing for him now is time.
Walking down the mountain, he felt the fluctuation of the rich Douqi magic dozens of miles away, among which there were actually several Critical Wizards and Critical Paladins, and after a slight gaze, he saw countless noble banners.
"Oh, what did the butler say, did Duke Roland come over?" Huang Yaojie didn't take the Duke to heart, and naturally he didn't say anything to his subordinates, but he didn't expect to come now, it's a bit troublesome, Huang Yaojie is withdrawn on the outside and doesn't like to deal with strangers. Especially a bunch of nobles with eyes above the top.
But some things are still faced.
broke through the space and directly crossed the distance of dozens of miles Huang Yaojie to his bedroom. It was only a few minutes before a panicked voice came from outside the door.
"My lord, my lord, it's not good, St., the Duke of Saint Laurent is here......"
Huang Yaojie opened the door and saw the housekeeper with all the facial features on his face wrinkled.
For the butler who has never been out of Beimiu in his life, and the biggest person he has seen is only a small baron, as a legendary nobleman of the empire, the Duke of Saint Laurent, who governs the entire northern province, is simply an epic figure that can only be seen in legends.
And such a figure is now outside the city.
O God, such a figure should have been warmly welcomed by the populace of the city on both sides of the way here, and all those of position stood at the gates of the city to wash their beds and welcome the arrival of the Duke of Saint Laurent.
And these, not now, it's really rude, it's really rude. The butler was screaming angrily.
Huang Yaojie naturally knew what the butler was thinking, he didn't care, no matter what, the Duke of Saint Laurent could still cut him.
"How about we go and see the so-called Grand Duke of Saint Laurent?"
"Well, is that really possible?"
At night, the Duke of Saint Laurent camped outside the city, after all, the North Miu district has been weak for a long time, even if it has more than 40 years of recuperation, the infrastructure in the city is still not as good as the second-tier cities of the province, and the nobles are afraid that the city is dilapidated and dirty, and refuses to move in.
The Duke of Saint Laurent had no choice but to set up camp outside the city and ordered the family mage to use magic to decorate the camp.
After Huang Yaojie took the housekeeper and the captain of the personal guard team out of the city, he saw a huge castle made of light, a glass-like city wall dozens of feet high, a clear and bright lamppost all around, a point of light flying around to illuminate the castle, and a huge and mysterious, but simple and restrained, full of artistic magic runes on the city wall.
A series of spells such as Constant Light Technique, Restriction Technique, Floating Light Technique, Holy Abode Technique, and Ranged Defense Spell are a huge magic formed in the Great Magic Frame Circle.
The castle of light is a great magic of perpetuity created by dozens of high-level mages.
At the first glance, the butler and the captain of the guard were so frightened by this magnificent castle that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.
The vision is still too low.
Huang Yaojie reported to the guards at the gate of Guangzhu Castle, and the guards glanced at Huang Yaojie with disdain and went up to report. As Saint Laurent's personal guards, it would have been fine for them to kill a few little barons, and naturally they looked down on low-level nobles.
After a while, the guards pointed behind him and motioned for Huang Yaojie to go up.