Chapter 131: The Abandoned City

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"Is this my city, and the capital of the province of Coron, the city of Coron?" Lear was dumbfounded, though he was mentally prepared.

The city in front of them was in tatters, and even the gate was crumbling, and several city guards stood weakly by the gate, huddled as if they were afraid that the dilapidated gate would fall down at any time and hit them. And these city defense troops are also all dish-looking, skinny, and weak, which makes people feel sad.

"What about the commander of your city defense army, let him come out to meet Lord Piaoxiang!" Russell shouted, almost scaring the dozen city defense soldiers into tears.

"This is the quality of the city guards of Cologne City in the Northwest Province?" Lear finally understood the meaning of "enclave", this is simply a broken place where grandpa doesn't hurt, grandma doesn't love, birds don't, and ghosts don't lay eggs!

After waiting for a long time, a middle-aged fat man in an armored uniform ran out of the ground, and his fat face was dripping with sweat from running.

"Great, sir...... I am the general of the city guard of Coron, El Bidine, Baron El Bidine...... "He snapped to his feet, the spurs on his boots clanging.

Lear saw that this kid was a master of soldiers' blood, and it seemed that all the flesh on the city guard's body had run to this thing, and his body could definitely be split into two ordinary soldiers.

"Well," Lear's face darkened, for from now on, the province of Coron would be his own territory, and he would never allow some vampires to eat meat and drink blood on his still thin body.

"Rocky, Russell, I'll leave it to you here, let me quickly find out the corruption of the officials in the city, and if anyone dares to resist, they will be killed!" Lear said coldly, and drove directly into the City Lord's Mansion.

"Yes, sir!" Russell smirked as he walked into Baron Abidine......

The city of Coron is even more desolate, with almost no pedestrians on the streets, like a ghost town. If this place can be rented to the Dark Temple as the base camp of the Dark Temple, there will definitely be no need to modify it, Lear thought to himself.

Now, his heart is pulling out the cold. Other people's fiefs are all rich, and my own fiefdom is probably a bottomless pit of dissatisfaction......

The accompanying Master Dardanelles also frowned, he had long heard that the province of Coron was in tatters, but he didn't expect it to be dilapidated, the empire's rule over this place was completely a situation, only an empty shelf.

Unbeknownst to Lear, for a long time the Byronic Empire had never actually controlled the region at all, and even the garrisons were only symbolic of surnames.

In order to fight for this land, after decades of conquest, the Byron Empire and the Snow Empire fought more than a dozen battles, no one bargained, and the aborigines who lived here for a long time resisted strongly, and it was difficult to maintain, so this area was divided into enclaves, the north was controlled by the Snow Empire, and the more fertile places in the south were assigned to Byron, and the two sides were bounded by Mount Sizaro and did not invade each other.

In the long run, it has become a place where hooligans, thieves, fugitives, etc. gather, plus orcs, goblins, dwarves, mountain giants and many other races, the monsters in the Warcraft Forest often wreak havoc here, and it has become the most complex and chaotic place in the ancient continent......

And this hot potato unfortunately fell into the hands of the soil bun, and he was still complacent about it. St. Yarra the Great did not want to give this land to Lear, but the empire really couldn't spare a large piece of land as a fiefdom of a duke!

When Emperor Carson succeeded to the throne, the new emperor had no choice but to push the boat......

The city lord's mansion of Coron City, because there has been no city lord for a long time, so the city defense general Abidin occupied this place and became the general's mansion. Lear looked at the splendid furnishings in the city lord's mansion, and the precious monster leather carpet could submerge people's insteps, and he was even more sure that this general Abidjan was a corrupt official!

And that's not what he's going to worry about right now, how to rebuild the construction of the province of Coron, so that it becomes a chicken that lays eggs, rather than a bottomless pit that eats his blood and sweat, is the most important thing, these dirt buns are not good at ......

However, a scene that surprised Lear appeared, silent along the way, as if Ace, who had been greatly wronged, quickly took over the government affairs of the City Lord's Mansion, and issued concise and clear orders......

The accompanying Lord Aden Lisser, the knight of the silver sword, although the eighteen weapons are scarce, but he has shown an amazing talent for civil affairs, perhaps because of the family inheritance, his father is a famous city lord in the empire, and his mother is Ace's aunt......

The Dark Devils, well, no, more than five hundred Blood Guards and a part of the mage's retinue were sent out and quickly took over the city of Koren.

Overnight, the decaying city of Cologne seemed to have changed, and it was as if nothing had happened. But all night long, the servants of the city lord's mansion heard the sound of a pig-killing ghost crying wolf, which was the sound of their former master, Lord Abidin, being tortured......

Early the next morning, as Lear was rubbing his eyes and dazed, Ace rushed into his room, the fat general's study.

Ace's hair was messy, her eyes were red, and her eyes were dark, and it was obvious that she hadn't slept all night.

"Lear, it's not good......" Ace said angrily, "I really don't know how they manage the province of Coron...... "The little magician is about to go berserk."

Lear hurriedly took a chair, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of her, seeing Ace tired like this, Tubaozi finally felt a little moved in his heart, and his conscience found it.

"Say it slowly, say it slowly......" Lear comforted her, "It's a big deal, let's just slap our butts and leave, don't want this Rausch fiefdom, what's the big deal!"

Lear can really do this, he doesn't care about any glory and wealth, glory and glory, Tubaozi has no ancestors in this world, let alone seven aunts and eight aunts, all of this was driven to the shelves, and was forced out step by step.

It's a big deal to live in seclusion, cultivate for thirty or fifty years, and wait until the gods are great and come out to take revenge, Lear thought with hatred in his heart.

"The entire province has a population of only 2.4 million people, and many of them are of different races! Every year, 1.8 million gold coins are paid in taxes, zero gold coins are still in the treasury, and 35,000 catties of grain are paid...... Outrageous, outrageous, it's not as much as the income of a town in the Empire......" Ace kept reporting the fruits of her hard night's labor, and the more she spoke, the more high-pitched her voice became......

The little girl was really angry.

At this moment, Russell ran in with a strange smile: "My lord, that product is all recruited......"

(Finally, a noisy sentence, calling for collections, recommendations, rewards, quacks...... Asmodeus, the god of wood and silver, bows to him...... ）