The current Downton, despite only the position of the Hand of the King, is already a well-deserved uncrowned king of Frankfurt, and in less than two years, the king's influence has completely disappeared!

The fleet stayed in the sky, spread the alert, and the flagship landed in the courtyard.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Abagun arrived at the first time, urging the servants and guards of the entire palace to wait to greet his master.

"Congratulations to the Duke!"

When Downton's figure appeared on the deck, all the servants knelt down, and shouted loudly.

"Why are you working so hard? Let's all disperse, go to work!"

Downton waved his hand.

"Go get hot water and food!"

Abagun commanded, and immediately trotted up to Downton, kneeling down and kissing his boots.

When the servants saw this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised, knowing that Abagun was the Chancellor of the Exchequer, in charge of all the wealth of Frankfurt, but they didn't expect that in the face of Downton, he was no different from a humble slave.

"You are also a high-ranking minister now, so you should pay attention to your image in front of your servants!"

Downton grabbed it with one hand, and the dragon was launched, and he dragged Abagun up, royal majesty is an art, and sometimes, it is necessary to give servants the respect they deserve.

"I am your loyal slave at all times!"

Moved to tears, Abagun knelt down again, kissing Downton's boots, not caring about the dirt on them.

The goblin steward is sincere, and if it weren't for Downton, he would never have been out of misery.

"I think it's okay to send you to Madeleine's Toffee Opera Company as a clown, your acting skills are realistic enough!"

Jackson complained that he hated this guy the most, because other people's sycophants were better than him.

"It's better to be comfortable at home!"

Hu Tao cheered, opened his arms, and ran away in an airplane shape. She wants to see if the pets she has lost weight.

"Keep up!"

Abagon urged, but a few maids had already run out, and they had no eyesight, and they didn't want to mix up in the palace for the rest of their lives.

"What's the current situation in the country?"

Downton nodded to Arnold and the others as he walked towards the bedchamber. While asking.

"The law and order is good, and after those disabled soldiers returned home, I sowed a sum of money and set up a security team to fight bandits, and the effect was good!"

Being a robber is a job of licking blood with a knife, and they may be caught and beheaded at any time, and if they really can't survive, they won't take the risk.

Now the economy in Frankfurt is improving. The people live happily, and those strong armies have no room for bandits, and they either leave and plunder other countries, or change their faces and live in a different place.

Abagon opened his eyes and closed his eyes, while doing the demographic count. And it was not pursued, so many bandits laundered. I have been a good citizen again.

"What about the economy?"

Downton doesn't care about law and order at all, just send a corps, you can sweep the border, the military spirit is out, and now even human soldiers walk as if their eyes are on their heads, without him. They all had their enemies' heads cut off on the battlefield of Samosai, and they considered themselves strong.

"The free trade zone is a good mess, more and more indigenous mountain people and orc herdsmen spontaneously formed caravans to come thousands of miles away, and now the transaction volume is doubling every month, and it is expected this year. It can reach 100 billion in trade!"

Abagon flipped out a report.

"So much?"

Downton was shocked, a second-rate country's annual trade volume is no more than that!

"Yes, the orcs and humans have been closed for too long, even if there are private caravans on the border, but their coverage is too small, because the orc tribe has accumulated a large amount of materials, which have been converted into wealth, which is very amazing, not to mention the natives of the dragon hills, most of them have never seen gold coins before, not even what copper plates look like!"

"According to my estimates, this trade volume will increase every year, and it should continue for five years, and then it will start to show a downward trend." ”

"We must ensure the security of the free trade zone, and if there is a bandit group, we must fight with all our might, and we will not take any prisoners!"

Downton was ruthless, and whoever touched his money bag would destroy his full house.

"It's been ordered, and now it's the Barbarian Legion who is in charge of the security of the free trade zone!"

Abagon has already taken countermeasures, but there is no way, there are too many people coveting the free trade zone, and those people are like wild dogs with pink eye, finally wandering there, trying to get a piece of the pie.

"Good. Downton is very satisfied, he has a good hand in internal affairs, which can really save him a lot of effort, "By the way, there are also a few countries bordering the dragon hills and the sunset prairie, and they have not established a free trade zone?"

"It's built!"

Abagon reported truthfully.

"How's the trade?"

Downton's face sank, wondering if they were starting a war on the grounds that they had destroyed their own free trade zone.

"Master, you don't have to worry, their free trade zone is deserted and terrible, and no one goes to trade at all!"

Abagun smiled.

"Huh?"

Downton was stunned for a moment, and then laughed as well, in the eyes of other races, humans are the most cunning and intelligent races.

The hill natives and orcs are notoriously distrustful of humans, and Downton was able to establish a free trade zone, all thanks to the endorsement of Xia Luo and those indigenous chiefs, so that those natives could believe that as for the orcs, it was also thanks to the relationship between the minotaur Barak and the virtuous wolf.

The establishment of any trade requires trust, how dare the orcs and natives go to unfamiliar places, in case they are captured, it is better to sell them as slaves, if they are directly beheaded, then they will be unjustly killed.

Downton's free trade zone was also average at the beginning, and those guys were very vigilant, afraid of being pitted, Abagon simply waved his pen and directly let the ogres and foreign orc regiments maintain law and order, which lowered their vigilance and gradually established trust.

"Well done, prepare the important texts, put them in the study, and I'll review them later!" Downton walked into the bathroom, he needed a break from the journey.

Six maids followed closely behind and surrounded Downton, demanding that he be given a wide coat.

"Get out!"

Downton ripped off his clothes himself.

The maids looked at each other and did not move.

"Get out!"

Downton frowned. The voice was unconsciously stern, and the maids, like frightened birds, bowed down and quickly retreated.

"My lord is terrible!"

"Hey, my lord's body is so strong, I really want to serve him. What do you think he's afraid of? Isn't it natural to use a maid?"

"The adult is from a civilian background, and he is not used to using servants, so you think about ~ spring, right?"

"Don't you?"

The maids are chattering, Downton is handsome and handsome, and he is in a high position, these maids have no ideas, they don't want any status, they just want to give birth to a child for Downton, at least for the rest of their lives.

"But your lord is a good man!"

With a maid sighed. The others also nodded, if it were another aristocratic family, I am afraid that these beautiful maids would have been given to them~ Fortunately.

The marble bath was large, and white steam filled the air, and Downton jumped in with a flutter, then leaned against the edge of the pool, and took a deep breath.

Since entering the dungeon, these years. Downton was almost exhausted, and he was exhausted all the way to survive. Now that there was finally no one to threaten him, he was able to relax solidly.

Abagun was very understanding and lit the incense, and Downton unconsciously fell asleep, and after he took a nap, he felt someone kneading his shoulder.

Downton was startled, and the hegemonic body turned on. Suddenly he got up, and the majesty of his soul spread.

A woman who was sitting on her knees on the ground was frightened and pale.

"Is that you?"

Downton frowned, he realized that it was Melissa who was massaging him.

"My lord Longwei, I'm scared of the slave girl!" Melissa patted her chest. While complimenting Downton, he coquettishly looked scared, "I thought I was going to be killed!"

"How did you get here?"

Downton's gaze involuntarily moved downward, because it was in the bathroom, so Melissa was only wearing a black tulle robe, flesh ~ light not to mention, her breasts were already plump, and at this time, she slapped and shook out a seductive wave.

"Come and find a job to support your family!" Melissa explained, patting the edge of the pool, "Sit down and try my hand!"

"Was it Abagon's idea?"

Downton sat back down, even if he didn't want to admit it, in fact, there was still a little vanity in his heart, who was Melissa? The dream lover of all the men in Morningmist Town, even if it was him, had secretly leaned on Melissa's wall with Duren, admiring her seductive figure.

In the past, Downton did not dare to dream of marrying a woman as beautiful as Melissa, but now, she knelt behind her and served herself.

Abagon is a sycophant, but he is a step above Jackson, and has been a subordinate for more than ten years, and the greenskin goblin knows how to cater to others.

"Are you comfortable?"

Melissa asked, her sweet breath spraying on Downton's neck as she got so close, making him itch a little.

"Forget it, you get out!"

Downton shook his head and smiled, he was really superficial.

"What, is it because my methods are not good?"

Melissa asked timidly, but a gleam flashed in her eyes, and a light purple aura overflowed from her lips, and as soon as she touched the air, she immediately disappeared and directly entered Downton's skin.

"It's not!"

Downton admits that Melissa is very good at serving, and those hands seem to have magical powers, so that the fatigue in his body disappears at once, and the whole person is like basking in the warm spring sun, and he does not want to move a finger comfortably.

"Then why did you drive me away?"

Melissa's voice became soft, and she sat on her knees, bowed her head, and kissed Downton's neck like a dragonfly.

Downton was like an electric shock, and he subconsciously got up, but was held down by Melissa, and then a slippery tongue licked his back.

That kind of touch made him fascinated in an instant.

"Are you comfortable?"

Melissa's voice was ethereal, as if floating in the clouds.

"Hmm!"

I don't know why, Downton is like staying in a warm quilt in winter, and he doesn't want to move at all. (To be continued......)