"Earl Aearl, welcome back!" Viscount Dickens bowed and saluted, his heart was full of emotion at this time, before Abel left, he even met Abel once, it was very good for Abel's face.

But now, Viscount Dickens couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, the difference in identity is too great, he is a viscount in the title, Abel is an earl, in terms of status he is a knight, Abel is an official wizard, blacksmith grandmaster, no matter which identity can crush him.

The agitated Viscount Dickens forgot to introduce the four senior knights beside him, and he was thinking at this time could Abel be exiled? This is a ridiculous question, and its answer is also ridiculous, a blacksmith grandmaster will be exiled?

"Viscount Dickens, we're meeting again!" Abel bowed back, and waved a wonderful circle in the air to the four high-ranking knights behind him, and then said with a salute.

"Yes, you have grown up!" Viscount Dickens said with some emotion, although Abel was still very young at this time, or even among the counts and even among those royal families, Abel was really a child when he left.

"I always remember Viscount Dickens, your help to me, so for your stay in Harvest City, my explanation to the Kingdom of St. Ellis is as you wish, you want to leave Harvest City, they didn't use any means, right?" Abel's current identity no longer needs that kind of temptation, he asked directly.

"Earl Aearl, no, I offered to leave Harvest City, the conditions given by the Kingdom of St. Ellis are very good, I am very satisfied!" Viscount Dickens bowed and said, maybe Abel didn't care about the Kingdom of St. Alice, but he did, of course he had to tell the truth.

Of course, no matter what, the Kingdom of St. Ellis deceived all the inheritance nobles in Harvest City, because if the inheritance nobles knew that it was Abel who came to receive the fief, then it would be difficult to say how many inheritance nobles would be willing to leave Harvest City.

Viscount Dickens won't say this, anyway, leaving is a foregone conclusion, even the city lord's mansion has been emptied, but at this time he regrets that he cleaned up too much and didn't leave some items.

When he knew that it was an exiled nobleman who had taken over Harvest City, he had almost emptied the city lord's mansion, and even the chairs he sat on were only a few in the hall, but now he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

If Abel knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would really laugh, he wouldn't care about those items that he used every day, those items were not worth much gold, as long as there were gold coins, a large number of merchants would be willing to redecorate the City Lord's Mansion for him from the inside out.

"Are you Jules?" Abel smiled and turned his head to look at the senior blacksmith Jules on the side, his voice showing kindness.

"Grandmaster Abel, I welcome you on behalf of the Harvest City Blacksmith Guild!" said Senior Blacksmith Jules excitedly, his voice trembling a little from being too excited.

"Harvest City is now my fiefdom, I want to expand the Blacksmith Guild in Harvest City, this is the place where I first became a Master Blacksmith, I will invest a sum of gold to expand this place, and I will also ask the Blacksmith General Guild to arrange for a Dwarven Blacksmith Master to come!" Abel glanced around at the Blacksmith Guild in Harvest City, and then said to Senior Blacksmith Jules with a smile.

"My god, it is rumored that the master of Harvest City is you, and the Harvest City Blacksmith Guild will also have a resident blacksmith master!" The excitement of the senior blacksmith of Jules was overflowing, the most powerful blacksmith in Harvest City was Master Bentham, but Bentham's title of master was only recognized near Harvest City.

Because the true level of Master Bentham is only the level of a high-level blacksmith, because some of his forging skills have reached the master level, and the equipment he forges is very famous near Harvest City, this is why he has the honorary title of Master Bentham.

Now the Harvest City Blacksmith Guild will usher in a new life, because this is the fief of the blacksmith master Abel, and Abel also promised to invite a dwarven blacksmith master to come and settle in, which means that the blacksmith guild in Harvest City will become the most powerful blacksmith guild in the human world, even if not counting Grandmaster Abel.

"Earl A, please move to the City Lord's Mansion, I have gathered all the officials who have been handed over there, just waiting for your arrival!" Viscount Dickens also replied with a salute, and then said to Abel.

Able smiled and nodded, bowed to the blacksmith guild members, and turned out of the blacksmith guild.

Outside the gate of the Blacksmith Guild, the ornate castle lord's carriage was parked in the middle of the road, and ten official knights in heavy armor rode war horses to guard the sides of the carriage.

Although the ten official knights did not know Abel, they knew very well that they were accompanied by Viscount Dickens, and that the earl's insignia on their chests was the new owner of the city and the land in the future.

Viscount Dickens did not approach the city lord's carriage, and the moment Abel stepped on Harvest City, he was no longer the lord of the city, and the master of the city had been replaced by Abel.

Abel bowed slightly, and his right hand was also placed on his chest and returned a knight's salute, indicating that he was also a knight, which made Viscount Dickens a little surprised, although when Abel left the city a long time ago, he was indeed a knight, but I heard that he had become a wizard, how could he still train as a knight.

Although Viscount Dickens had questions, he was not easy to ask, not to mention that his current status was no longer equal to Abel, and he no longer had a question to ask Abel.

Abel boarded the city lord's carriage, although this carriage was luxurious, but it was still much worse than his super ox cart, thinking about how capricious he was back then, using so many runes just to make a carriage, and now he knows that in fact, as long as the magic circle master arranges a temperature regulating magic circle, it can be solved.

The wheel was moving on the road of Harvest City, and along the way, Abel saw many curious faces through the car window, the great changes in this city did not affect these ordinary citizens, no matter which city nobles, especially the inheritance nobles were only a few, ordinary people still lived as usual.

The citizens of Harvest City only know one thing, that is, they have changed the city lord, the city will usher in an earl, and the entire harvest city will become the earl's territory, but these are too far away for ordinary citizens.

It's just that Abel looked at everything outside, and couldn't help but have a sense of responsibility in his heart, in the future, these people will live under his rule, and he will take on the responsibilities of these people's work, education, life, security, and protection.

Along the way, Abel saw Edmund's Auction House, and he remembered that it was at Edmund's Auction House that he had found his first pot of gold in the first place, although it was not in this Edmond Auction House in the first place.

More and more familiar images make Abel's heart full of nostalgia, this will be his home from now on!

The carriage soon arrived at the Lord's Palace, and the fountain that he had thought was particularly large seemed to be very ordinary this time, far less shocking than the one he had seen at first sight, and this fountain was not even as good as the one he had in his villa in the city of Leant.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, a servant took out a wooden step and placed it in front of the City Lord's carriage, and gently opened the carriage door.

Abel did not use wooden steps, he stepped directly from the carriage as easily as stepping over a small step, and seemed to the people next to him to look very elegant.

Viscount Dickens's eyes were condensed again, although he couldn't see Abel's knight level, but he was almost certain that Abel's knight strength had surpassed him, because the kind of easy step just now seemed simple, but in fact, there was a strong control of muscles in the middle, so it could be done so easily.

Bartoli also stepped out of the carriage wrapped in a burqa, her feet stepping on the wooden steps, and an aristocratic air emanated from her.

Viscount Dickens couldn't help but wonder who the mysterious woman who had been silent and followed closely behind Abel was, and this kind of bearing was almost 100% sure that this was a nobleman, and a great nobleman.

"Earl Aearl, here are all the officials of Harvest City, this is the tax collector Birrell, this is the administrator Noyce, this is the Azel steward of the grain depot, this is the steward of the armory, this is the ......" Viscount Dickens began to introduce the officials of Harvest City who had been waiting in the hall one by one after Abel entered the hall.