Montage Family Territory, at the gates of the outlying villages and towns, several guards were patrolling.

After pretending to look around, they gathered at the gate to chat.

It was one of the few happy hours they had.

"Ah, I don't know when those caravans will come again."

One of the soldiers sighed, leaned his weapon against the fence, and looked into the distance, as if searching for some shadow.

"Are you sure you're thinking about a traveling caravan? I'm too embarrassed to expose you! ”

The other soldier next to him squinted at him, and then couldn't help but sneer at the look of nostalgia on his face.

Hearing this sneer,

"Hey man, I don't believe you don't like the dancing girls who follow the caravan."

"Think of the slender and powerful waist, and the skin as white as milk, and the ......"

As he spoke, his breathing began to grow heavy.

His eyes were misty, as if he was recalling an indescribable memory.

The soldier next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he flashed to the side, not wanting to listen to his action scenes anymore.

Mainly listening to it, a fire also rose in my heart, and there was an emotion that was about to move.

Looking at the crooked inspectors in front of him, the soldier couldn't help but pout.

As a soldier who had just retired from the border, he was somewhat unable to adapt to this lazy environment.

The quality of the personnel of these guards is truly worrying.

If you encounter an attack, you probably won't be able to react, and then you will be beheaded with a knife.

And more importantly, he has fallen deep into it and become one of these lazy people.

But so what?

This is within the sphere of influence of the most powerful family in the entire North, the Arendelle family.

As a venerable duke, his realm was the largest, and almost most of his resources were concentrated in it.

Not only that, but the duke also had a regular army of 50,000, a cavalry, and more than a dozen servants and 10,000 legions.

This is an army that has really experienced the fighting.

In particular, the armor rate of the regular army has reached an astonishing 95 percent.

The main thing was the cavalry team, led by warlocks, modeled after the Imperial Knights of the Missal Empire.

It can be called an inferior version of the Imperial Knights.

But even so, the strength of this cavalry should not be underestimated.

In the area of the alien race, it can be said to be famous.

Every attack was directly broken up by this team, and even counterattacked to the nest.

This has also directly led to the fact that the alien race has not made much action in recent years, and they have all stayed in that reckless area honestly.

Because of this, almost no one was able to hit here, and nothing big even happened.

After all, he has been here for three months, so he is naturally so sure.

The most memorable thing is that a few people froze to death in winter.

But it's a perfectly normal thing.

After all, what winter will not freeze to death, and if you don't freeze to death, it is a real strange thing.

The reason why I remember it so deeply is because those corpses were disposed of by themselves.

Or did they give it to themselves!

A couple of old oilers!

The soldier cursed a few times in his heart, and then glanced at the avenue into the town, and saw a carriage heading towards it.

His eyes widened slightly, and he stuck his head out to try to observe the carriage.

However, the distance was too far, and there were no obvious signs on the carriage to identify themselves.

But looking at the exquisite workmanship, and the well-built horses, you can be sure that this is not very human.

Caravan?

No, it shouldn't be, the caravan only came once the day before yesterday.

And there was only one carriage in front of him, and the caravan was usually made up of a dozen or so.

Which nobleman is it?

The soldier hesitated for a moment, but then reported to the people above.

After all, this place is so remote, and even caravans rarely come, let alone others.

Now that I saw the carriage of the suspected noble, I naturally didn't dare to take it lightly.

When he came out, he saw that the carriage was getting closer.

Many townspeople who had gathered from outside were gathering around the wagon, not knowing what they were talking about.

But looking at the expressions on their faces, they were very surprised, as if they had seen some big person.

As he got closer, he seemed to hear voices faintly.

"Master Merris......"

Faced with this name, he naturally knew nothing.

But the others were different from the soldier who had only been here for three months, and they knew very well what the name meant.

It's the Viscount's heir who has returned!

They looked at each other one after another, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

These people vaguely knew some gossip about the young master's disconnection from the family, and then it seemed that he was taken away by some great person.

And now he's back?

Is it for the position that has been taken away?

Wait, isn't there only one young heir in the Montage family?

That position can almost be said to be a sure thing, how could he suddenly think of the possibility of being taken away?

Regardless of how the soldiers felt, the carriage creaked amid.

The roads in the township are always undulating, and the dirt is covered with cow hoof prints after rain.

Although the wheels swayed on it, the carriage was unusually stable, and there was no tremor.

The horses slowed down under the shadow's control, and finally came to a stop in front of them.

Several soldiers swallowed their saliva, took a deep breath, and slowly stepped forward.

Even the soldier who had leaned his weapon against the fence had picked it up again.

They don't know what to do now, whether to let it go or not.

The main reason is that the owner of this carriage has a very special identity, and it is very likely that he will become the owner of this territory in the future.

But he had cut off ties with his family before, so it was very difficult for these little people to make it difficult for him.

I am afraid that if I make the wrong decision, I will lose this job of supporting my family.

For a moment they were in a dilemma, and the hand holding the weapon loosened and clenched, and the grip loosened.

The carriage was very quiet, and no sound came.

The atmosphere fell silent.

"Da Da Da!"

The arrival of horses' hooves broke the silence, and at the same time made these guarding soldiers secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally there is someone who can take care of things.

A knight in a steel helmet steered a sturdy horse with horns on its head, slowing to the crisp sound of hooves.

In the gap under the helmet for observation, there was a pair of indifferent eyes.

The knight looked at the carriage and then spoke calmly.

"Permission to go."

Hearing this, several soldiers hurriedly removed the wood blocking the road.

Then the knight took control of the horse and turned around, and after a few steps, he stopped again.

He turned to the carriage and continued.

"The head of the house said that you don't have to look for a hostel, you can go back to the castle directly."

The knight seemed to have finished speaking, and he rode away without looking back.

In the carriage, Alice is bewildered by the situation.

She looked at Ji Yan in front of her blankly, but saw that his expression was as usual, and there was not much change from the past.

"You let me go straight back?"

Ji Yan's fingers kept tapping on the plank, and a little thought was slowly circulating in his mind.

What the hell was that man trying to do?

The carriage was extremely quiet at the moment, except for the sound of the knocking, only the faint breathing of Alice.

He looked at Alice, who had been looking at him, and suddenly chuckled.

My worries are really a little unnecessary.

With Alice and her own strength, it is good to run over any conspiracy and tricks directly.

This gap in strength cannot be bridged by any strategy.

Isn't that the point of him bringing Alice with him?

Why should you think about a small thing for so long?

It seems that the psychological pressure that the man gave himself was indeed quite serious.

The corners of Ji Yan's mouth curled slightly, and then he stretched his waist.

After staying in a small space for a long time, my body trembled and became a little stiff.

On the other side, Alice's sudden chuckle made Alice wonder, but seeing that he seemed to be happy, he also laughed together.

The laughter attracted Ji Yan's attention, he squinted his eyes slightly, and pulled Alice's face with a little baby fat.

It is soft and creamy, similar to jelly, and has an excellent feel to the touch.

"Hmm......"

Alice couldn't help but make a slight sound.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Because you're laughing, too."

Sincere answers can always pierce people's hearts, at least Ji Yan feels that his emotions are a little difficult to control.

He tugged at Alice's tender cheek again, and lay down on her lap.

"Have you ever slept in a hedron bed or a goose down quilt?"

"Nope."

"Then today I will let you experience how extravagant the nobility can be."

"What Brother Ji Yan said is very expensive."

"Why, of course, you're feeling a little scared?"

"No, I'm thinking about how many quilts I can buy and how many people I can give them to......"

“……”

Ji Yan suddenly felt that he didn't need to teach Alice any ideas.

It's a good idea to keep it simple like that.

Outside the carriage, the shadow had no idea what was going on in the carriage.

It was diligently steering the carriage to steer around the barricades, and then into the interior of the town, towards the tall, solid castle.

Everyone watched the carriage with wary eyes along the way, until some people came back with the news that it was Young Master Merris, and most of them looked happy.

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After all, Master Merris is the only big man who can be good to them.

Since childhood, I have never disliked them, and I will help with anything.

Most people are grateful for that.

In this way, his fame spread from the territory of the Montage family with the praise of various people.

The surrounding nobles reacted differently.

Disdainful, curious, flat-......

But most of them are still disdainful.

After all, no nobleman would let his clothes stain for a commoner.

It's just so indecent!

For this reason, Ji Yan was not often looked down upon in the school.

However, he didn't care much about any of this, still playing with the children of the common people, and at the same time learning about the real situation of their social class.

After all, as a qualified nobleman, you must first let the people of the territory support you.

Otherwise, be careful and don't know when you will be pushed to the guillotine.

But that was only a long time ago.

Especially after learning about the mysteries, he discovers that no matter how talented a commoner is, he is extraordinary.

Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to pose a threat to the nobility.

And there are too few powerful people standing among the commoners, most of whom have fallen into the arms of the nobility after becoming warlocks.

After all, if you can sleep on a soft and warm goose down quilt, why cover it with straw.

Ji Yan has been confused about this for a while.

He thought that when he was reincarnated in another world, the biggest plug-in was the knowledge of his previous life.

He then uses this knowledge to develop his own territory and accumulate strength.

Rise up when necessary, overthrow the aristocracy and slavery, and rule the continent.

Spread his prestige from the easternmost to the westernmost places.

Originally, he thought that he was holding such a script, but who would have thought that this was an unreasonable world.

Under the mystery, mortals are like pigs and dogs.

Qingmei's death made him feel his powerlessness.

He also slapped the pride that belonged to the traverser, stomped under his feet, and told himself that this was the sad reality.

You're just a noble young master with a bit of a strange idea, and although you are loved by the people, you have a fart!

You are nothing in front of mystery!

Ji Yan is just an ordinary person, and in his previous life, he lived in a peaceful country and had never experienced anything.

In the face of this reality, he can only struggle.

The final ending is either a nervous breakdown or a fit in with it.

It wasn't until the system came that Ji Yan saw a glimmer of hope to get out of the quagmire.

From then on, his belief was to live.

And then there is the comfortable life.

……

"Brother Ji Yan, we seem to have arrived."

Alice looked at Ji Yan who was stunned with some concern, feeling that something seemed to be wrong with his state.

"It's already there......

Ji Yan got up and lifted the curtain to look at the outside world.

Looking at the familiar masonry, he knew he was under the castle.

"Home"......

Ji Yan chuckled, and then got off the carriage.

At the door was standing the familiar butler, who respectfully bent down to face Ji Yan.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and there is another wrinkle on his face.

"Young Master, you're back."

The butler smiled in such a standardized manner that it was hard to fathom what he was thinking.

Ji Yan didn't pay attention to him, but turned around to help Alice after coming down.

When her feet stepped on the solid ground, she found that this castle was even higher than she imagined, comparable to the walls of the imperial capital.

Is there something to guard against when you build so high?

Alice looked at the mottled marks on it, and it was hard to think of what was left behind.

However, these mottled marks have been weathered and are almost completely unrecognizable.

"Young master, your room is still the same as before, and no one has touched anything."

"As for this young lady, I will ask the maid to clean out a room."

The butler leaned over slightly and said slowly.

"What about that person?"

"The lord is now at the Duke of Arendelle's, but I have already informed the lord, and I believe he will be back soon."