She wrote a letter to Abermin and her second sister, informing them that she had arrived in the province of Pulie, and that she wanted to borrow some agricultural tools and skilled hunters and blacksmiths from them.

"Moving northwest from Africa, Kunhe, Mauni, will go to the Rhine province, this route can import copper, fruit vinegar. ”

"The westward expansion is the province of Shang'an Nongxing, beef, sausages, and violet incense (a spice extracted from violet). ”

"All the way north, you will pass through the Schengen Province, the royal capital, Rodin, and the upper Lande...... To Norman, this route can be traded, flannel, wool, hemp, malachite, gold, lemon, chamomile. ”

Commerce flourished in Grad, and an exchange was set up in the port, which was responsible for stabilizing prices and collecting information about the ports in various places, which was recorded by Afkana before she left Grad.

In addition, Randall wanted to let her get in touch with intelligence work by the way, and he also gave some written information about the surrounding lords and cities, and the two complemented each other, which came in handy at this time.

After figuring out a few lucrative trade routes, it was almost morning, and after Afkana squinted briefly, the rooster crowed for a moment.

"Goo-. ”

If a person dies, he will have a long time to sleep, so the rooster crows for the third time, she rubs her eyes and slowly opens them.

The shabby ceiling and seeping walls kept her from snoozing and got up quickly.

For breakfast there were eggs, hard pancakes, and a fishy rabbit soup, which was much worse than what she had eaten in the city of Peon, but at this table she was in the main seat, so the eggs tasted as sweet as swan eggs, and the pancakes were softer than cheese with milk.

"Well cooked, keep it up. ”

Avkana gave a copper coin to the only cook, and she ate more than ever, satisfied, and after her meal, she continued her work as lord today.

She had to make a safe and easy road to Abermin's territory and even the other major highways to make it easier for merchants to get there.

Randall's low tariffs, she will follow suit.

There is also the creation of a small army, which is also very necessary, there are too few soldiers assigned to her, and she intends to recruit another forty young and strong laborers, preferably to expand to a hundred-man team, among small lords, there are often fights over water, forests, pastures, etc., and there are still some troubles around her territory.

For example, three passing landless knights and their servants (about thirty men) occupied a small village on one of the main roads of Pure, and collected tolls.

These three landless knights, with fierce appearances, are all knights from the royal capital.

After the change of the royal capital, a large number of nobles stepped down, they lost their lord's family and wandered around, rubbing food everywhere (forcible rope), came here two and a half months ago, because many territories in this area are being handed over by lords (the national council is divided, many lords refuse to hand over the land), falling into a period of chaos, these people do not leave, and there is no lord to manage, so the people have a headache but there is no way.

The three knights, led by a tall man, had a red volcanic tattoo on his palm.

The butler Faco said that the man's name was "Volcano-Binqining", belonging to the "Knights of the Flame", and he was once a famous warrior in the royal capital.

After the head of the regiment, "Big Mac Shuke", died at the hands of "Magic Mountain O'Neill", Laussey launched a change in the royal capital and annexed the knights, and the members of the regiment fled in four ways, and Bin Qining was one of the .......

"Fako, you send someone to the treasurer, and I will allocate some money for them to build another watchtower, and build it in the village closest to Binqining, and keep an eye on it. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

On this day, Avkana looked in the mirror, dressed in aristocratic clothes, loose clothes to hide her graceful figure, and her long hair in need of maintenance was cut short by her royal barber.

In less than half an hour, a handsome short-haired female lord was born, who took a sword and looked in the mirror with great satisfaction.

In the afternoon, Afkana found the riders, and asked about falcons, hounds, archery, etc., and asked the soldiers to teach her fencing, as for her original love of embroidery, weaving, singing, writing poetry, and watching plays, she did not touch them again for several years.

A few seemingly simple chops made her practice blistered on the water, soaked and soaked, and it was very hard. But she knows that according to the current situation, the battle will only get more and more, she can't cross her feet, get drunk and dream of death every day, maybe other nobles can, but she doesn't have the ability yet.

She tries to do everything well, and if a perfect score of 10 for something, she does it until 11.

In this era, there are not many names for commoners, but they are all rough names or utensils, such as "dung pit", "red eye", and "iron man".

These names are hard to hear and remember, and there are three hundred and ninety-eight people in the main village where Afkana is located, and nearly seventy percent have no names, and only use their nicknames, so she uses the lord's privilege to give them new names, twenty pieces of paper, write down nearly three hundred names, and tear them up to these people, and ask the villagers to take out a quick wooden plank, engrave it with a stroke, and nail the wooden sign to the gate. Let everyone see it, she thought, these names can slowly increase the cultural degree of the villagers.

On the twelfth day she sent a caravan to the great towns to buy wheat, sickles, hoes, ploughs, donkeys for transport, and flax (there were some craftsmen in the territory who had fled).

She also began to keep a diary of her life as a lord in Feide.

On the page, the first vision written in ink reads, "May every household's chimney have enough food to light a fire and fill its belly when it comes time to eat." ”

On the 8th day of November in the 417th year of the new calendar, his own master - Afkana.

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On the twentieth day of his tenure as lord, a magistrate came to the village to report that two knightly nobles, Weber and Rickdo, had gone on a killing spree and had killed the village chief, and had no intention of leaving a certain village.

This village is where Rictor fled, and Randall gave it to Afkana and gave it to the town of Fedel.

As a lord, she had to visit.

She knew that "ten lives" was the bottom line she gave to Ricdo, but apparently Ricdor did not intend to abide by it, because at the entrance to the village, Afkana counted eighteen heads, and all eyes were gouged out.

There were also twelve people in chains, digging the ground to fetch water, unable to eat a single meal, enjoying the treatment they had given Rickdo.

Five riders stared at the villagers with bows and arrows hanging behind their backs, and whoever dared to run was an arrow.

The children in the village were so frightened that they didn't even dare to cry, and Rictor even asked the soldiers to insult the young women in the village!

"Forgiveness" is one of the seven virtues, but Rictor, a knight, does not share this chivalric virtue.

Afkana consulted with Ricdo, and during the argument, both sides became angry, and the end was that within a moment, Rictor directly killed all these enemies, did not give him any face, and then patted his ass and left.

Avkana couldn't stop it, and before the bastards left, she mocked Rictor's complexion with a cold face, saying that he was really a good brother and ......was crazy about a dead man.

Rictor was not satisfied, the great, merciful, heroic, and wise young master Randall told him not to kill good people indiscriminately, he was obedient, and then he had some kindness, so this village could leave so many people, and also give face to his good brother Weber, listen to his words to end the revenge early, and send thirty people away in the most painful way.

And in this village, there are one hundred and eighty people, and only thirty people have died, such a merciful revenge, the short-haired woman in front of her is not satisfied, and she has just forcibly saved the lives of the five people he still wants to kill.

"Sir. Rictor grimaced and slowly replied to Afkana, "I'll listen...... There are many territories...... Quite a few nobles said that if you were ...... To pick up customers, they are willing to use half of their money...... Rich, let you lick the bird. ”

Rictor was already proficient in French, and after speaking, Afkana's face was ugly, and at this moment he found that the original language was used well, no worse than a sword, which made people uncomfortable.

"Saxon, (close to Frank and obscure). ”

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Covered in blood, he broke his leg with Weber.

Honest and greedy, helping orphans.

The battlefield is fierce, and it lives up to the knight's bravery.

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Avkana drew her long sword and swung it at Rickdo, who was far away, and swung the result of these days of practice - a sword full of anger!