The old farmer Har carried the iron plough and hurried to the village.

From afar, I saw a group of idlers who had returned from farming, gathering at the entrance of the village to chatter, which made the old farmer Harr more and more excited.

He is eager to share with you what he has seen today.

He was sure that what he had done today would make their eyes pop out in shock.

Thinking of the big guy's shocked and envious expression, the old farmer Halton was full of strength, and his steps became more and more vigorous.

"Hey, old Hal, why did you come back so late?"

Before they got closer, there were already people shouting at the entrance of the village.

As far as the eye can see, a group of villagers gather under the old locust tree, in the autumn wind, with their hands on their sleeves, shrinking their heads, chattering there.

Occasionally, words like "empire", "consul", "policy" float by.

Speaking of which, since the Imperial Mage Master sent someone to spread the interconnected magic to the village, that change is really not the slightest bit.

Don't talk about it far away, let's talk about this group of people at the entrance of the village!

In the past, when there was no Internet, what did everyone talk about?

The widow of the West family went to someone's house to borrow the pot today;

The daughter-in-law of the owner is making trouble again and is leaving;

The Nan family is not Xiaozi and is beating Lao Tzu again today.

The North family took up three points of land because of the fence and got into a fight with the neighbors.

In short, it's all trivial.

Well, now, who's going to talk about that?

The news on the Internet is the same every day, and it is called a variety, dazzling to see, and addictive to hear!

up to changes in imperial policy;

Wherever the nobles were beheaded, they were beheaded all over the house;

down to the city to reduce the price of grain;

All kinds of news can't be seen at all.

Especially in the area of imperial policy, the adults in the village always like to discuss, as if they are very knowledgeable, knowledgeable and wise.

"Hal, let me tell you, don't plow those wastelands, you need to work hard, maybe when the harvest comes, they will be taken away by the noble lord!"

"Yes, yes, if you have that strength, you might as well have more winter sunflowers in front of and behind the house. ”

When the old farmer Har approached, the people at the entrance of the village admonished.

The old farmer Har waved his hand again and again, diverting the topic: "Hey, let me tell you something, guess who I saw today?"

"Who? Isn't it a mage?"

"Mercenaries?"

A group of idlers were discussing, and some people's eyes lit up:

"It won't be Erni of Daga Village, I heard that she is old and beautiful!"

Old farmer Harr shook his head when he heard this.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Hurry up, don't sell it!"

Seeing that the big guy's curiosity was aroused and urged again and again, the old farmer Har said with a mysterious face: "Can't guess, right? Let me tell you, it's Lord Ajief." ”

"Ajief, is this a familiar name?"

"Hey, don't say it, I sound familiar. ”

"Who?"

All the villagers had blank expressions.

Someone seemed to guess who it was, and said with a look of disbelief: "Isn't it the Ajiefu-sama who made the hardy black valley?"

"It's him!" the old farmer Harr slapped his thigh, his expression excited and proud.

He eagerly awaited everyone's look of envy and jealousy.

Unexpectedly, everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha......"

"Howl, you're kidding!"

"Lord Ajef lives in Willis, how did he come to our backwoods?"

"Not really!"

The crowd burst into laughter, their faces full of ridicule and disbelief.

The old farmer Hal was in a hurry.

"Really, don't believe it, he was sitting in such a big carriage, pulled by two horns, with hundreds of horsemen in front of him, and a large group of people behind him. ”

After he got out of the car, he also asked me if the land belonged to my family, and he also told me that broad-leaved hollyhock is not cold-tolerant, and this stubble is harvested, and it will not be collected later. ”

"By the way, he's young, as old as Ergodan, and he's estimated to be in his twenties, with black hair, black eyes, and a white robe,"

The old farmer Har explained incoherently, and it was a gesture and a description, and the dancing appearance seemed as if there was really such a thing.

"Impossible, how could Lord Ajief pass by us?"

"That's it!"

"Really, why don't you believe me?"

"Don't argue, why don't we ask on the Internet?"

"Okay, that's a good idea. ”

The big guys cheered in unison, and immediately a literate villager summoned the Internet, wasted a lot of energy, and posted on the local forum.

"No, you have to go to the Willis forum and ask, who knows?"

There is a point in that. ”

Everyone came up with ideas for a while, and the man hurriedly posted on Willis again.

Originally, the big guy thought that he would have to wait for someone to reply, but he never thought that not long after the post was sent, someone would reply.

Even local forums are included.

"Envy, you may have met Master Ajf, who was escorting the Viess mission home, and happened to be passing by us. ”

"Coincidentally, I also saw the Viess Mission during the day, but unfortunately I didn't see Lord Ajief!

"Lord Ajiefu is black hair, black eyes, and in his twenties, this physiognomy is rare in our empire, I heard that he has demon blood, and demons are always around. ”

"Nonsense upstairs, Lord Ajefu is obviously a summoning magician, and it's normal to have demons around. ”

There are more and more replies like this.

Someone shared that they had met the Viess Mission;

The purpose of Lord Ajef's mission was discussed;

There was also speculation about Lord Ajief's rare physiognomy features;

The villagers who saw these replies were completely dumbfounded.

"I'm a mother, Howl, you... You've really met Master Ajef?!!"

Everyone looked at the old farmer Hal in shock, their faces full of envy.

If you want to ask who has the highest prestige in the eyes of the Imperial Farmers, I am afraid it must be Lord Ajief!

He is the god of agriculture who saves the suffering and the living!

How honorable it is to meet him at an old man's house, tell me?

For a while, the old farmer Hal became the center of the crowd, and everyone asked for details about his encounter with Adefu.

From how big the convoy was, how many people were there, and what did Master Ajef say?

In the questioning, the old farmer Har was so excited that his old face turned red and he spat and described.

even added fuel and vinegar to fabricate several details of the meeting out of thin air.

For example, Lord Ajefu praised him for growing broadleaf hollyhocks well;

He also talked to him cordially and taught him the skills of planting broadleaf hollyhock.

aroused the envy and jealousy of everyone.

The atmosphere at the entrance of the village is becoming more and more lively.

Until a group of peasant women arrived in a hurry, which not only interrupted the happy atmosphere of the world, but also made everyone's mood take a sharp turn and fall from heaven to hell.

"Oh no! Spencer and they got lost and couldn't find their way back to the village. ”

"What? Lost?"

"Yes, they called, saying that they were chasing an elk, and they accidentally ran away, and after hitting the elk, they found that they had lost their way, you see, it's dark this day, what can I do?!"

The peasant women were so anxious that they stomped their feet, and tears were about to come out.

Don't look at the nearby beasts that have been killed by the hunters in their village, but this does not mean that the forest is safe at night.

You know, many beasts, especially monsters, are nocturnal animals.

In the evening, it starts to come alive.

Without absolute strength, spending the night in the forest is gambling on your life!

"Don't panic, I'll ask Spencer. An old hunter hurriedly comforted.

He opened the Internet and spoke to Spencer, asking about the landform features near Spencer and others.

It's a pity that because the elk chased too quickly, Spencer and the others didn't pay attention to the terrain features along the way.

Now at night, visibility is less than ten paces, and even with the recent update of the lighting on the Internet, there is no way to find a way out.

Even because of the lighting, it will attract the attack of wild beasts.

"Oh, what is this going to do?

The women were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Why don't we go and ask the noble lord and send someone to find it?"

"Don't count on them, when have you ever seen a noble lord save people?"

"I'm going to look for it! I'm familiar with the mountains. The old hunter gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"No, they've already planted it, can't you plant it again?"

"This is not good, that is not good, so what should I do?

The entrance of the village became more and more panicked, and there were even old women, who were desperate to pray to the only god of the Internet who knew.

The old farmer Har looked at the chaotic villagers, listened to the angry words of the old hunter, watched the prayers of the women, and when his eyes fell on the Internet screen, a bold idea suddenly popped up.

"I have a way!"

"What's the solution?"

"...... with it"

In the eyes of everyone's hope, the old farmer Har suddenly pointed to the Internet virtual scroll.