A cool breeze blows through the Great Varonian Heath, and streams gurgle through the endless green meadows, and fish and shrimp pop out of the water mischievously from time to time. These streams are bone-chilling from the melting snow water of the snow-capped mountains.

The fish and shrimp that can live in this cold and snowy water are not only surprisingly large, but also have very fatty meat. Many orcs in Kotave will go to the streams of the wasteland to catch fish and shrimp to make jerky before winter comes.

But this morning, the city of Cotave has officially announced: the Varonian Wasteland has its first lord!

This also meant that the orcs of Kotave would no longer be able to prostitute fresh fish and shrimp for nothing, and without the lord's consent, unauthorized fishing would be considered malicious theft of the lord's private property. You must know that the lord is free to make any laws in his own territory, and the temple and the council will not interfere with this, and once the orcs are arrested for violating the local regulations, they will most likely end up losing their lives.

The orcs crowded their heads and piled up in front of the bulletin board, and the portrait and name of Lord Varonian were prominently displayed on the paper. The orcs looked at each other, they didn't know what kind of noble lord this lord named Chang Hao would be. If it's a master who wants to blow up his own vault, I'm afraid they won't have a good time this winter.

A vast procession of hundreds of people shuttled through the meadows of the wasteland, and Chang Ge and Emilia at the forefront were like little girls on an outing, leading a group of boys and girls to cheer and stop and go, full of curiosity about everything.

Chang Ge remembered that he and his brother used to be the class president and study committee member of the class, and they were very reasonable to take the first and second places in the grade in the final exam, and their grandfather took them to the prairie of Inner Mongolia to play. But because the earth's environment is deteriorating, the prairie is green and yellow, and in some places even yellow sand is flying all over the sky, where can it compare to Varonian, who is verdant in the past?

Herbert and Panta's bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right, kept a safe distance from the two young ladies at all times, their fierce eyes scanning back and forth at the corners of the moor, as they had been for the past few days.

The grass in the wasteland is waist-deep, and it is likely that wild beasts lurk, and the two bodyguards do not want to disturb the rare good interest of the two young ladies, but if there is any thing that does not have long eyes and wants to hit the young lady's idea, the bears will make them regret coming to this world.

In the wasteland, melodious tunes that are different from the sound of the wind creep in the wind from afar.

"Herbert, there's movement ahead!" Panta, the panda man, narrowed his dark eyes, and immediately bent down to remove a stone stick from his back, allowing the grass to hide his figure.

Herbert also brought up the whalebone stick at the first moment, and he also heard the strange tune, which sounded good, but obviously not naturally formed, indicating that someone was in front of them. Who will come to the Varonian Wasteland when they are full and have nothing to do?

Herbert sneered, during this time they had traveled through the countless dense forests and canyons of Gondor, and traveled north to Kotave, fighting and killing along the way, awakening the violent factor that had been sleeping in his body for a long time, and he would be uncomfortable not hitting people with a big stick for a day. Miss Chang Ge always likes to cross his waist and teach him to be elegant as a bear, which almost suffocates him. Now that there is a guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, where can Herbert miss it?

Herbert and Panta exchanged glances and gestured to the team behind them, and the panda and bear people understood each other, and the formation quietly spread out to the wings. Ling Xingyi saw that the team suddenly dispersed into a dumpling-making formation, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement, and as soon as he waved, a group of immortal cultivators who pointed out the picturesque scenery immediately followed.

Everyone surrounded the sound of the wind, climbed over a small hill, and was about to charge, but the next moment everyone was shocked.

In the windswept meadow, a man in a light robe stuck his scabbard on the ground and leaned against his back, and the broad-leaved grass rolled into the shape of a flute and handed it to his mouth.

Such a style full of oriental charm is absolutely unique in the entire Middle-earth continent.

"Chang Hao!"

"Dude!"

"Boss!"

"Senior brother!"

Although everyone's name is different, but it is the same mood, everyone is excited to run towards Chang Hao, Chang Ge ran the fastest, and the milk swallow rushed into his arms like a homecoming.

"Brother, how did you know we were here?" Chang Ge asked, raising his head.

"It's the closest way from Kotaav to the depths of Varonian, so I'll be waiting for you here a little earlier. Chang Hao scratched Chang Ge's nose dotingly.

"Chang Hao, you didn't get hurt when you went to the front line of Mordor, right?" Emilia was thin-skinned after all, so she didn't dare to go up and hug her, but she was definitely the one who cared about Chang Hao the most.

"It's just a small injury, and you also know that the dragon's blood has a strong repair ability, and now even the blood scabs have fallen off. Chang Hao stretched out his hand and handed it to Emilia, the blood stains left by the previous battle with the demon general Grisl had already healed, and he couldn't tell that he had been injured at all.

Ling Xingyi looked at Chang Hao's hands in amazement, where did this look like a pair of sword immortal hands, white and almost like a baby.

Chang Hao had to sigh that there were people in the temple who were easy to do.

Originally, according to the rules and procedures of the temple, Chang Hao, a leader with very light qualifications, could only go to the territory after the temple's layers of approval, which was very verbose and troublesome, and it was indispensable to give gifts and invite guests to eat and open up the joints up and down, otherwise it would be possible to drag you for several months.

But Chang Hao had the green light given to him all the way by the priest Dante, and he didn't do anything, he directly skipped all the processes and took office immediately, and even the fake name Legolas was replaced by the priest Dante with his real name, and the power was not just talking.

It's just that there is no free lunch in the world, and the more the temple helps him, the more pressure he will have in the future.

The army of the orc kingdom used to come to Vronian from time to time to clear out the human bandits who crossed the border, but with the breaking of the ice of political diplomacy in the human empire and the orc kingdom, some dirty work that could not be put on the table needed to be carried by someone.

The temple and the kingdom council never traded at a loss.

It is incumbent upon the lords of Varonian to take up this burden.

Chang Hao had no choice, for the sake of the people around him, he could only choose to bear it.

The priest Dante showed that he would do everything he could to help him, and as long as he accumulated enough prestige and military exploits, he could get rid of this mess, and even show that he could continue to be a lord as a human being.

At that time, he will be at the top of the nobility, and he will be able to choose as many rich territories as he chooses, and no one will question a lord of the kingdom who has achieved a lot of war.

Chang Hao just listened quietly to Dante's priest at that time, and did not speak.

The calmer his mind became, the more difficult it was for the true eyes of the priest Dante to see through Chang Hao's inner thoughts, for fear that he would retreat, and he would have to give him a large ticket of benefits for the sake of insurance, but what he didn't know was that Chang Hao had not been a fearful master since he was a child.

The old man has always used the dragon clan's way of dealing with people to teach Chang Hao.

Be reasonable, we're doing it. With our fists, we are more proficient.

"Boss, did you choose to wait for us here, are you optimistic about the location here?" Herbert was born in the military, and his instinct drove him to look at the surrounding terrain, and he immediately noticed that the boss didn't seem to be simply standing here and posing.

Backed by hills and facing north, it is surrounded by a large plain surrounded by some of the most abundant rivers, giving it the feel of a moat. High up on the hill offers an unobstructed view of the nearby plains, and in the distance on the horizon you can see the lush forests that hold back the wind and sand as you try to move south.

Further north is the border between the orc kingdom and the human desert country, where there are patches of high mountains and mountains, and on the other side of the mountain range, there are often desert bandits in groups, which is not very peaceful, and few orcs will go there to find it unhappy.

As long as the fortifications are properly constructed, this is definitely a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"That's right, it's a great place to visit. Chang Hao stretched out his hand and drew a semicircle in the air: "Build a castle with this hill as the center, build a few sentry towers on all sides, and then reclaim the planting area along the stream, we must first solve the problem of eating and sleeping." ”

"No problem, boss! I think the woods on the north side are quite tall, and Panta and I will lead the team to go over and fetch wood on the spot now, but at this distance, it will take at least three or four days to go back and forth at full speed..."

Although the physical strength of the bear-man warriors is excellent, it is roughly estimated that it is 200 kilometers from here to the forest to the north, and it is very physically exhausting to go back and forth, not to mention the logging process itself. Moreover, the weight of the trunk is not light, and it is a good idea to carry out long-range maneuvers under the condition of high intensity and heavy loading, and to beware of possible attacks by local forces on the wasteland.

And after three or four days of going back and forth, do you want everyone, including the boss and the two young ladies, to sleep on the wasteland? Now that autumn has passed, the temperature of the night in the wasteland is very low, and the humidity is heavy, and the two young ladies and the women and girls and children can not stand the toss.

"Don't worry about the wood, my Heshuai, look what this is. ”

Chang Hao smiled mysteriously, the space in the sword moved as he wished, and suddenly mountains of wood piled up appeared on the wasteland out of thin air, and the big guys widened their eyes in disbelief.

Is the boss a great magician who has mastered the mysteries of space?

Chang Hao changed the obsidian collected on the desert island into a stone knife shape, although it was just an embryo, but it was used to chop wood after the blade. All the pandas and bears were allotted a handful, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

"Senior brother, it's too tacky to build a castle with such a high-quality wood, so it's better to build it in the style of our Kyushu. Ling Xing rushed over.

"Along the way, we found that there are many ore veins in the Vronian Wasteland, many of which are suitable for the construction of the main hall, and the idea of the stars is feasible. "Ling Xingmao, who is an elder brother, is very steady, but he also gives the same advice.

"Just do as you say, and to be honest, I'm not used to living in a castle. Chang Hao laughed and appointed Ling Xingyi and Ling Xingmiao as the contractor foreman.

"Since we follow the path of the East, then we have to give the territory a good name. Chang Hao touched the handle and said.

"Do you have a good name in mind?" said Emilia looked at him with a smile.

The clouds that obscured the sun drifted away at this time, and beams of sunlight were cast on the earth through the gaps in the clouds, and the light illuminated the entire wilderness full of life for a while.

"Just call it, Bright Field. ”