Three days after putting the eagle eggs in the space to raise them, it was September 25, 7488, Shengyuan, and this day was a harvest sacrifice, and in a blink of an eye, it was really a year.

Kingdom of Ask, Pakt County, Rocas Territory

The Asker Kingdom is not large, bordering the ocean, the mountains and forests in the country are not high, it is said that the highest Buz Peak, is only 550 meters, in the baron's Rocas territory, it is Romon so in the "edge forest", the west is the thorn forest, the north is a mountain range, this mountain range stretches for miles, but the height is only about 200 meters

It is said that the mountain, nominally, belonged to the domain of Lance Eulen, Baron of Galle

Galle is the name of the territory, and it is also the name of the central town, it is said to have a direct territory of three towns and eighteen villages, and most of the territory is plains, very fertile, and is the rich baron of the first five in the vicinity.

Romon rode alone on the pony and galloped on the forest path, thinking in his heart, he felt that this name was very familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, he remembered that in the city of Aps, he once met the first-class mage Jacob, who was originally the youngest son of Ebi Yulun, relying on the favor of the lord and his own mage status, he actually wanted to compete with the eldest son, but was swept away.

The current lord is his brother Lance, speaking of which, the territory of Romon, with its back against the mountain, is the territory of Baron Galle, in the gap between the two territories.

While thinking about it, while galloping, for the aristocracy, learning riding is also a science, short distances, long distances, and sprints must be learned slowly after practice.

Romon didn't even know how to ride a horse before, let alone try to run long distances.

However, for the druids, being able to communicate with the minds of animals, albeit in the very superficial sense, was enough to control horses.

Of course, Romon is not going to pursue any famous horses with pure bloodlines, just simple horses, and now he has four horses on his territory, which is enough to complete some tasks.

After turning over a few fields, Romon felt some pain in the friction of his thigh, which the druid could not do.

Compared to the relatively barren scenery near Romon Territory, the more you walk, the more you find dense fields, and the forest is basically invisible.

Seeing a bridge in front of him, Romon used the special power of the druid to make the horses slow down automatically, the small bridge was made of stone, crossed a two-meter river, and if I remembered correctly, it was the land of the knight below.

The horses should be in a hurry, running on the road, scanning the surroundings on the horses, this is a large field, isolated by this river, about 2,000 acres of farmland, a lot of land, planted with winter wheat, tenants are busy in it, a busy scene.

There are trees planted on the side of the road, and I don't know what the name is, but with the autumn wind blowing, a few leaves drift down, and it is a pastoral scenery of autumn harvest.

The sir's residence was easy to find, a villa reflected in the afternoon sun, although it was said to be a dinner party, but as a new servant, and at the invitation of a nobleman of the upper class, it was basic politeness to come earlier

From a distance, the villa did not have any garden, it was a country knight's villa, but it was made of bricks, the wall was not high, and you could see the inside when you rode on a horse - there was a small three-story building inside

The horses slowly went up to the door, and by this time the people inside had seen it and walked out.

"You are Sir Demerka, and it is an honour to be invited by you!" said Romón, turning and dismounting, and falling to the ground, in a very athletic shape.

The one standing in front of the door was a middle-aged man, simple and elegant, with a gentle temperament, and he didn't come to the temple last time, and when he compared it, he felt that he had more aristocratic temperament than the internal affairs officer, or even the baron.

"You are Monsieur Romone, so young, welcome!" said the middle-aged man, Sir Demerka, with a smile, "Come, come inside, and be unrestrained." ”

Walking into the building, I turned to a hall, and found that there were three or four families, as if they had seen them during the canonization, all of them were decent people in the neighborhood, they all gathered together, sat on the sofa, chatted, played cards, and their attitudes were very leisurely.

"Only Daley, Brandt, and Bowdry are here today, you know. Sir Demerka said.

These three families, all with children, are middle-aged, only Bowdry and his wife are only about twenty years old, the two of them saw the introduction, both nodded politely, and did not have much closeness, nor deliberately distant, with a sense of carelessness.

"Ah, Mr. Romón, it's a pleasure to see you here. Bowdry shouted with relative enthusiasm: "Come, come, come here." ”

"Well, it's still early, so let's play cards and talk!" said Sir Dymerka, and the atmosphere was so soothing that it reminded Romon of the so-called salon.

Salon is a transliteration of the French word salon, which originally meant that a certain hall in the house was used as a social place. Most of the people who came in and out were small aristocrats from the countryside or cities, or invited dramatists, novelists, poets, musicians, painters, critics, and so on.

In fact, each circle has its own salon, like-minded people, gather together, sip drinks, enjoy elegant music, while holding knees and talking about various issues of common interest.

Originally, the salon model was the current situation of casual chat, not the opulent or elegant salon in the movie.

Romon sat down and watched Bowdry play cards, but, as he arrived, the conversation drew to Romone.

"Romong, I heard that you have already cultivated the land and sown it in autumn?" Bowdry played a card, and since he was about the same age, he still asked more cheerfully, a little self-cooked.

Romon sitting, this sofa is made of cashmere, it is not expensive, it is almost October now, it is suitable to sit on this, listened, said: "Indeed, it has been sown in autumn." ”

"If you can sow it in autumn, you will have a harvest next year, and it will be on track. Daley, on the other side, played a card and said casually, he was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his son was next to him, about the same age as Romon .

Although it was only the end of October, the fireplace on the wall was already lit, and there was a pile of split wood by the hearth, and sometimes the servants would put one in it, but it was not burning vigorously, and it was enough to expel the moisture peculiar to the coastal areas.

Romon noticed that there were not many servants in the villa, only about five or six, which was very in line with Sir status, and at this moment, suddenly, there were some footsteps, and when he looked back, it was the stairs.

Several people came down from the upper floor, first Sir Demoka, then a dignified and beautiful lady, and then two maidens.

When Romon came for the first time, he immediately stood up and saluted his wife: "You are Madame Sir, I am Romon and it is an honor to visit you!"

"Oh, Mr. Romont, you need not be inhibited, I am honored to invite a talented druid like you as a guest. Madame Jazz swept her gaze, but her mouth was polite and gentle.

It is said that this lady, who also came into a knightly family, brought a large number of books as a dowry, and was always amiable and considerate in her dealings with people, and it is true that it is true now.

Madame Sir was polite and said calmly: "Your deeds have spread, and I am honored to introduce you to the two daughters of my family, Owenna and Imisa!"

Both Owena and Imisa bent down and pulled their skirts to salute, which was the standard lady's etiquette, but Romon suddenly remembered an ancient violent account - it is said that the original meaning of this etiquette is that when a woman meets a distinguished guest, she pulls her skirt and exposes the base of her thighs as a grand welcome

The era has now turned into a shallow skirt etiquette, and has become a common lady's etiquette in the mainland, Romon was suddenly embarrassed by his imagination, and hurriedly returned the courtesy

In other words, Owena is actually a year older than him, with blond hair up to the waist, bright purple eyes, a towering chest, and slender legs, while Imisa is a few years younger, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she has not grown up!

"Mr. Romong, it's an honor to meet you. Owenna said lightly, her eyes rolling to Romon .

Then everyone sat on the sofa and served milk tea, the two young ladies were not cold, although they didn't talk a lot, but they were also very relaxed to speak, the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and the topic turned to Romong's new village.

“...... Is there a thousand acres? so much at once? it costs a lot of money, right?" asked Bowdry as he put down his cards.

"It's a lot, it cost three thousand gold coins in total!" Luo Meng said lightly, this figure worth 2 million yuan made the decent people in the countryside present startled, they were not unable to take out this money, but they also had to break their muscles and bones, and even had to sell some things.

"Forgive me for taking the plunge, where did you get this money?" asked Bowdry in surprise, everyone knew that Romon was just a worthless kid a year ago.

"That's a long story, to put it simply, I inherited an inheritance from my uncle, about a thousand gold coins, and secondly, as everyone knows, I am a druid, and I run the apothecary, and I have an income of sixty gold coins a month, and Mr. Barnle, who lent me a sum of money, to get this done. Although Baldry was a bit presumptuous in his words, Romon did not care about this, in fact, he was trying to tell these things to the decent people present, so that the reputation could spread.

Some things, such as Shennongjiao, must not be divulged, but there are some things that need to be hyped up, and this is something that Luo Meng has only recently realized - this can reduce a lot of trouble and increase many allies.

Hearing this, even Mr. Daly and Mr. Brant showed a look of surprise, and Mr. Brant calculated it and said: "The income of sixty gold coins in a month is seven hundred a year, plus the income of the territory, ah, you can earn eight hundred gold coins a year, which is converted into eight thousand silver coins." ”

The annual income of eight thousand silver coins may be only one-tenth of that for a baron, and it is nothing for a middle-of-the-ordinary merchant in a small town, but for most knights and family servants, it is also an admirable income.

The Sir Dymerka family is no more than a year, but this is already a knight, a century-old family inheritance.

Facing everyone's expressions, Luo Meng said with a smile: "However, because there are very few alchemy products, that is, to this extent, it can no longer be expanded, besides, this technology is difficult to pass on from generation to generation, after all, the druids are more talented, and for a family, land and commerce are more profitable, and they are the pillars of the family." ”

Everybody loves to hear this, and Mr. Daley nodded and said, "That's true!"

After some language, it is natural that everyone's eyes on Luo Meng are already different, especially Owenna, who has a little more attention in her bright eyes.

But at this time, it is time for the feast.

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