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Chapter 651 The Wandering Mage

Chapter 660 The Wandering Mage

Lion Corner, Lion Castle.

"Tsk! King Roland is unable to think about it?" Apophis Breo casually left the information in his hand, and listed in detail various recent events in the kingdom, such as Ismir becoming a new Lord. Compared with this, the following thing challenges Apophis Breo's brain capacity. When can the Lord go out to explore? At present, the size of the kingdom... can it be the same as the Lord in the Empire? Those are two species!

Apophis Breo was afraid that he would receive the new Lord Ismir in two days and die in his pioneering corps. Then Roland would probably be in trouble. After all, the death of a new nobleman is very eye-catching. Maybe the credibility of the royal family will decline. Apophis Breo naturally saw the disadvantages.

"Maybe the king has his own consideration?" Olaf rubbed his nose.

"There is a Mao consideration. What can a new Lord do? How many militias are under his command?" Apophis Breo sneered.

"I have to remind Roland, so I can't let this guy die at will!" Apophis Breo frowned. As a descendant of the old nobles and a senior noble, he naturally had to protect the interests of the senior nobles. In essence, the dukes and the king and emperor were on the same front.

"I will do it!" Olaf nodded.

"How is the situation in the territory during this period?" Apophis Breo asked. He was on the Western Front of the King's Fortress all day long to supervise civil servants to strengthen the fortress, and naturally he didn't have much time to care about other things. Olaf was naturally driven to the shelves and become a housekeeper. Although Olaf was a half-baked man, Apophis Breo had enough patience and time to let him try and make mistakes. Olaf stumblingly took over the position of the housekeeper in the territory, and could only say that there were no small mistakes.

"Fortunately, the refugees have increased significantly! Not only are there imperial remnants, but many refugees from the north have joined us! The population has now exceeded 6,000!" Olaf rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. Apophis Breo was squatting with the orcs at the border, and he was squatting in the Lion Castle...

Due to geographical reasons, the Roland directly under the jurisdiction of the Kingdom of Lagrang could not receive the original refugees in the north. The Kingdom of Akvia in the West and the valleys in the north blocked the refugees' resignation. In addition, Roland favored the refugees in the system and did not take the initiative to recruit indigenous refugees in the north. However, Apophis Breo's lion leader crossed the foggy mountains. Except for a few refugees refreshed by the system, the most were the refugees in the north. These humans who lived without a fixed place would be intercepted by Apophis Breo when they went to the territory of the Beoren people, and could only develop with the territory of Apophis Breo in the north.

"Well, pay attention to land distribution. Those lands are the lifeblood of civilians. If there is no problem in this regard, it will die!" Apophis Breo said calmly, but Olaf heard the majesty that cannot be rejected from his plain voice.

"Don't worry, I'll stare at it myself! I'll go back to the east if I have nothing to do, and there are a lot of messy things waiting for me to deal with!" Olaf said helplessly. In the past, King Roland was the boss Xiao Yunfeng was a ox and a horse, but now it's his turn to be a ox and a horse...

"Thank you for your hard work!" Apophis Breo nodded. Although he and Roland were both hands-off managers, the imperial nobles were better. They asked the horses to run and graze for the horses. The nobles would not treat those subordinates who had followed the Dragon Master. For example, although Yun Feng was a cow and a horse all day long, a palace duke would be guaranteed in the future. Apophis Breo naturally did not treat Olaf harshly, and in his heart he left Olaf a place as an earl.

"Well... by the way! Your Highness, you have to go back to the Lion Castle!" Olaf suddenly remembered something and took a few steps before turning back.

"What?" Apophis Breo narrowed his eyes, itchy, his fists itched. Olaf wouldn't demolish the Lion Castle for himself, right... He felt agitation in his heart

"There is an empire survivor, a fourth-level wandering mage who is now being kept by me in the Lion Castle. If you are faster, you may be able to catch up with recruiting him!" Olaf said slowly.

"..." Apophis Breo jumped up and rushed out of the camp with lightning speed. He even used his skills to rush and charge. Olaf glanced at the corner of his mouth, haha! Noble!

Because there is a low probability among the refugees, and a very low probability of high-level professionals, Apophis Breo was lucky to meet a fourth-level wandering mage. Even Roland is regarded as a guest of honor! It is very attractive for a spellcasting unit or a territory that runs naked!

...

"Hello, Dear Duke Apophis Breo! I am the fourth-level wooden mage Ladu, and I am honored to visit your territory!" Ladu was wearing a simple mage robe and looked very worn. It was probably just a piece of ordinary equipment. After all, what good equipment can a wandering mage have?

"Hello, Mr. Ladu, how do you feel about the lion collar?" Apophis Breo turned to ask Ladu's opinion on the lion collar.

"Ah! Not bad, it's quite prosperous." Radu nodded.

"I wonder if you are interested in taking the job at the Lion Leader? You should know that there is no mage in the Lion Leader. If you are willing to accept the offerings of the Junlin family, then you are my chief mage!" Apophis Breo said sincerely. After all, there is no need to trick him around the bush (yes! That's right! Ismir! Who are you looking at?) If others serve for themselves, just go straight. If you are willing to leave Apophis Breo to welcome him with both hands, you won't force Apophis Breo! After all, the Junlin family has its own pride and its foundation is still very rich. It is not that there is a lack of a fourth-level mage. This guy is so anxious that he can jump over the wall and he can directly fight against you!

"Can I ask about the treatment?" Ladu smiled awkwardly. After all, he is a poor wandering mage. Unlike the system rewards and sign-in mages, the wandering mage comes with its own equipment. This can be seen from the worn mage robe. Compared with the fourth-level Radil, the equipment gap is not too obvious.

"The treatment is naturally easy to say, such as a reasonable salary and a piece of equipment that can match your identity. These are the sincerity of the King of the Family and the obligation to the retainers! Of course, if you want to get these Masters, you also need to show your loyalty to the family!" Apophis Breo said seriously.

"I wish to serve Your Highness!" Ladu just thought for a few seconds and then leaned down without hesitation and stroked his chest with his hands and gave an elegant mage salute.

"I accept your allegiance as the head of the King's Landing family!" Apophis Breo drew his sword and pointed his shoulders. He was not used to the red tape of the nobles, and the ceremony of swearing allegiance was very simple.

"Your Excellency is welcome to join. I'm worried that I don't have a mage to be in the fortress!" Apophis Breo sighed.

"What's the difficulty of Your Highness?" Radu asked quickly, bringing himself into the role.

"The fortresses in the West of King's Fortress are often infiltrated, and I need someone who can explore magically!" Apophis Breo said truthfully.
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