Chapter 142: The Gap (Part II)

Although the hills are equally peaceful, the feeling is completely different.

The sun shone in on the fields below, and Romon saw a new carriage coming in, and he couldn't help but sigh, it didn't look like a carriage for goods.

Romon decided to go down to have a look, and after a little gesture, the horses obediently went down, and the rhythmic sound of the horses' hooves startled a group of birds, and the fresh air of the grass and trees greeted them.

Romon focused on the view of the hilly path, and halfway through his journey, he heard the sound of running water.

Cross a bridge and you'll arrive at the village.

The first thing I saw was a carriage, which was clearly a nobleman's private carriage, with aristocratic markings on the body and glass on the windows.

On the side of the carriage, there was a circle of people, about three or four.

When Romon appeared, he noticed that two men immediately grasped the hilts of their swords.

"Hello, are you Lord Tatshaw?" said a young man in the middle, holding out a hand to signal the others to relax.

Romon immediately turned over and shook hands with him: "It's me, who are you? I prefer you to call me Romong!"

"I'm Sir Shaka, and I'm honored to see you!" the man shook his hand and said, seeing that Romon was a little confused, he smiled again, "I am a member of the Fried family. ”

The Fried family, why is it so familiar? Stunned for a moment, Romon suddenly reacted, isn't the Fried family the royal family of the Eske Kingdom, this person is a member of the royal family?

Romon hurriedly said, "Hello, descendants of the great Mekta and Max, greetings to you. ”

Mekta is certainly a powerful hero, but it is said that he was able to survive the Demon War, not only because of his own strength, but also because he once married Max, the daughter of Cesdi, the goddess of rivers and springs.

Although she is only a little goddess, she is a goddess after all, and her daughter also has the ability to indulge in the power of water, so that she can help her husband win and survive the water battle.

Therefore, the Fried family can be regarded in a sense as a descendant of Cesiddi, the goddess of rivers and springs.

"Ha, don't be too polite, my family is a branch of the old age, and I guess the current king may not know me!" said Sir Shaka heartily.

This is true, the kingdom has a total of seven counties, Edmi City (county) and Puran County, which are the territory of the royal family, especially Puran County, which is located in a fertile plain, is the country's grain production base, and is also rich in grapes and olives, in fact, it has long become the foundation of the royal family.

The counties of Ouner and Elinson are the areas where the royal family's influence can reach, and they also occupy some land proportions, while the three counties of Pakt, Rumke, and Dedag are controlled by their respective counts, but they are only nominally subordinate to the king, and they are generally autonomous, and now Romon is located, which is Pakt, and there can be no important members of the royal family who come here, and even if there is, they are far away members.

Moreover, Romon did not feel anything special from him, but, even so, he could not be lazy, Romon said politely: "Sir Shaka, your presence has made my territory suddenly give birth to brilliance, if you don't mind, please come to my forest village, where you can receive you, it is too chaotic here." ”

"No, no, I can get to Port Tevez tonight, and get back to Edmi City, but as I passed by, I heard that another glorious nobleman had been born here, so I stopped by to take a look. "Oh, Lord Tatshaw," said Sir Shaka, "I can't imagine you being so young—you are not yet eighteen, are you?"

"Oh, yes, I'll be an adult when this year passes, and I'll be eighteen!" replied Romon with a smile.

"You are remarkable, and in a year or two you may be able to become a fifth rank!" said Sir Shaka, and without waiting for an answer, he pointed to the village, "what are you doing here, building a wall?"

He was referring to the half-meter-thick four-meter-high wall made of blue bricks.

Luo Meng glanced at it and replied casually: "Yes, it is to build a wall." ”

"Can you tell me why you built the wall, and there are fierce beasts nearby?" asked Sir Shaka curiously, and as he asked, the others behind him listened attentively.

Luo Meng scratched his scalp and said sincerely: "It's safe nearby, I haven't heard of any wild beasts, you can rest assured that you can pass, building a fence is just my hobby!"

This is true, Romon is on the earth, playing the game of city construction, he likes to repair the buildings in the town neatly, and surround them with neat walls.

When he arrived in this world, after he got the opportunity to build, Romon couldn't bear it and came according to his habit.

Of course, the benefits of order construction are many, not only neat and clean, but also all activities are clear at a glance, can form industrial upgrading, although there is no option to upgrade in the real world, but it can also make the distribution of village and town industries reasonable, and the governance is also twice the result with half the effort.

Hearing this, the people behind them all showed a look of disbelief, which made Romon on the other side very helpless, this is the truth, why do some people not believe it? And this Sir Shaka was noncommittal, but said meaningfully: "This hobby is really good!"

After a pause, Sir Shaka said, "Can you tell me how you want to build it?"

"Oh, you see, I'm going to build the wall first, and then I'm going to set up a gate here, and I'll build two arrow towers on the right and left of the gate, and then I'm going to plan the road first. ”

"Plan the road first?" said Sir Shaka, puzzled.

"Yes, roads are the blood of everything, and only when the roads are properly distributed can the construction of the whole village be in order. Romon said proudly.

I have to say that on Earth, the knowledge gained from the construction process of playing games, if hundreds of years or thousands of years in advance, can serve as a veritable master.

"You see, the road is the bloodline, and the space must be arranged reasonably, and the houses should be arranged neatly, so that they are not only pleasing to the eye, but also easy to manage, and when patrolling at night, you will not encounter dead ends. Luo Meng said proudly: "In addition, it can also save space, and the space that is promoted, that is, between the two rows of houses, can be planted with trees and flower belts." ”

"There will be no dead ends, and it will be managed all over the place. Sir Shaka listened, nodded again and again, and in a blink of an eye, asked puzzledly: "It can save space, if you plan the streets and flower belts, it will not take up much space?"

"Sir Shaka, you are not at all right, but, as I have just said, if the design is standard from the beginning, in fact, even if there are streets and flower belts, they will not take up more land than before, because they are fully utilized!" replied Romont, "and even in the center, leave the size of a small square. ”

"Small square, the altar will be built in the future!"

"Oh, yes, but there's the Lord's Villa. Then Romon remembered that every village full of 100 households had to build an altar, which was a church building one level lower than the temple.

"Oh, what about the lands, and will they be redistributed?" asked Sir Shaka, "and there is no objection to these lords?"

In this world, the upper and lower levels are governed by customary law, and although the lord has great power, he cannot change the principle of land distribution at will.

"Ten years ago, the village lost eighty percent of its youth, so many fields were barren, so there was not much resistance. Romon explained: "So, now there is no problem with redistribution, because the land is divided enough and will not be reduced." ”

Sir Shaka listened, nodded, and looked at it again.

Seeing that it was not too early, he took his leave, and Romon sent him to the entrance of the village.

The carriage went all the way, surrounded by two people riding horses, and when they were far away, one person finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward and asked, "My lord, do you believe his words?"

In the summer of July, when the carriage was open with its windows open, Sir Shaka listened and smiled: "Whether it is true or not, the construction of the wall still has some effect!"

The questioner nodded immediately, hesitated, and asked, "Do you think he knows some news?"

"Impossible, the news of the coming of the demon calamity is strictly controlled, and the notification is at most at the level of the viscount, not to mention a new lord, even those barons can only guess according to clues, even if someone hints at one or two, they dare not say it explicitly, this is a divine metaphor, in order to prevent the tide of panic, no one dares to blatantly disobey. Sir Shaka listened, and his tone was cold, with an air of life and death.

The man immediately lowered his head, not daring to say more.

After a while, Sir Shaka sighed and said: "It is also a good thing to have a city wall, at least it can resist for a while, as for this person, he is also a genius, he is a fourth-level druid at the age of seventeen, it is said that he has only been a druid for two years, and it is rare to find a talent, if it is at other times, the future is unlimited, now, if he can survive, according to the gods, the lord of the front line of the demon disaster must not withdraw from a hundred miles away, otherwise it will be the rebellion of the gods, and it will be killed." ”

Speaking of this, the hearts of everyone present were clouded.

The once-in-a-hundred demonic disaster is really the enemy of mankind, and I don't know how many lives have been taken.

Almost at the same time, Romón, who did not know this, was riding his horse home, to return to his villa in the forest village before the sun went down.

At night, not when riding a horse, it is not uncommon to fall and get injured.

The new trails are narrow and bumpy, sometimes even boulders and knotted roots, which must be done with care.

However, at dusk, the wind also blows, and the wind carries cool moisture in the wind, which makes people feel refreshed.

With the feeling of the druid, the wind carries a burst of fragrance, and the hills and forests turn the freshness and vitality of the natural force into a power that makes the druid's heart feel relaxed and happy, and spreads it to his body.

Along the way, Luo Meng admired the scenery, and felt that he seemed to be reborn, and his connection and perception of natural forces had risen to a new level out of thin air.

It seems that between the original and nature, the light film that separates it, has been eliminated overnight.

Could this be the inevitable effect of a fourth-level druid?

Romon is still weird.

He felt that according to the current situation, even without the support of Shennongjiao's strength, he could accumulate the strength to break through to the fifth level within a year.

(To be continued)