"Well, not bad!" This hole is about the size of a thumb. If a water spray plant is used, it will have enough water column power.
With that said, Nalant directly ordered his guards to enter the pool and at the same time handed a water spray bead to the big stone.
"drink!"
Although the sculpture is made of stone, two barbarians can hold it up and hang it in the air.
As the two barbarian guards shouted loudly, the stone sculpture was lifted up, and then the big stone quickly stuffed the water sprinkling plant into the base of the stone sculpture.
puff!
When the big stone put the water spray beads in place and the stone sculpture was put back into the water, the next moment a water column suddenly rose from the fish's mouth, spraying out small drops of water.
"This... Sir, this is simply a miracle!" Mario was stunned immediately.
He had seen many manors, but he had never heard of stone sculptures that sprayed water.
Now, he finally understood why his elders spent so much time and energy digging small holes in the middle of these sculptures.
With such a stone sculpture that can spray water, the quality of the manor can at least be improved several times.
"Mario is not that exaggerated. He is just an extraordinary pearl that can spray water! And this water column can only be used for viewing and has no other function!" Naturally, Nalant could not understand what the natives like Mario were thinking. He looked plain.
Open your mouth.
Compared with the fountain in his previous life that could change its pattern according to the rhythm of music, Nalant felt that this was really child's play.
"Mario, now that the manor has been renovated, you can start arranging the store. The Earl and a group of nobles will arrive the day after tomorrow, so be prepared before then!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Well, two taverns, two restaurants, two hotels, plus a Stormland government transaction place, do you remember these?"
"Sir, please remember!"
"Very good!" After everything that needed to be explained was finished, Nalant said no more and returned directly to the castle.
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Early morning two days later.
At the border of the Storm Territory, a team of thousands of people was marching slowly.
This is the entire ruling class of the entire Tulip Territory, including almost all noble lords, plus a few lords and nobles.
One by one, noble masters rode tall horses and followed behind the earl. Many young heirs also followed their fathers to participate in this harvest festival.
"This place is so desolate! No wonder it is considered a place of misfortune!"
"Yes, with such a territory, that Sir Nalant is really unlucky!"
"It's not unlucky! It's good to get a title and a territory. He is just a second son. If he hadn't been so lucky and happened to meet the earl's gift, I might not have gotten a territory in this life!"
"That's right. This son is really lucky. After the last birthday celebration, it was said that he was invited to the manor alone by Miss Stella. Now many people are saying that this second son is likely to win this competition!"
"Haha, it's just good luck! If Lord Earl allows us eldest sons to participate in this competition, how will his little younger son get such a spotlight!"
While walking, the acquaintances of the aristocratic descendants gathered together and kept talking, commenting on the desolation around them.
Last time Nalant was so in the limelight, there were naturally many jealous people.
In particular, his status as a little second son made these noble eldest son heirs quite unhappy.
Especially since it is said that this little second son is likely to win the tulip flower.
While everyone was talking, they couldn't help but secretly look at a luxurious carriage behind them.
Sitting in that luxurious carriage was the tulip flower that all young people were fascinated by.
In the entire Agate Principality, the only one who can rival her in terms of beauty is Natasha of the Frank family.
However, everyone knows that Natasha is not someone they can covet, but there is still a little hope for this tulip flower.
The more they thought about it, the more jealous they became of Nalant.
"What do you think the Land of Doom looks like now?"
"What else could it look like? According to my father's guard captain, the last time he was responsible for escorting several relatives of the Daughter of Doom to the Land of Doom, he found that there were all broken thatched houses, and there were only two villages in the entire Storm Territory.
It’s not even as good as an ordinary jazz manor.”
"As for the castle, I heard it is also in a dilapidated state and seems to be about to collapse!"
"Is the castle about to collapse? Probably not. Our castle in the Agate Principality was first built just over a hundred years ago!"
"It's hard to say. If the castle in the Land of Doom is really intact, how could those baron lords be killed by dark creatures in the past! I think that even if the castle is not as shabby as it is said, it has been destroyed a lot!
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"It seems to make sense. Although this Nalant made a big splash in the arena with the ten barbarians and the lucky marksman, his territory cannot be compared with normal barony territories like ours!"
"Listening to what you said, if Miss Stella really marries him, will she suffer in the future?"
"Haha! Are you stupid? Let's not talk about whether he really has the ability to marry Miss Stella. Even if he does, Miss Stella must still live in Tulip Castle, otherwise the Earl will not
Let’s hold this competition!”
A group of descendants of the nobles moved forward, picking up the thorns of the Storm Territory along the way. In the end, everyone was a little impatient to arrive at the Storm Territory immediately, and then take a look at the desolation of the Storm Territory early, which could be regarded as a relief from the sullenness in their hearts.
"It's a pity that such a large area of land is abandoned like this, but it's also embarrassing for you, Andrew!"
Although the group of young people stayed behind, they became more and more excited at the end of the discussion. The lords and nobles in front all had considerable strength, and with their heightened senses, they naturally heard some things.
Of course, no one took the children's words seriously. At this time, the earl looked at the surrounding bushes and wasteland and couldn't help but sigh.
"Lord Earl, last time you asked little Nalant to change the territory. He was unwilling to do so. I think little Nalant likes this place very much and will definitely work hard to build the Storm Territory!"
As for being assigned to the Land of Doom, this was a despicable thing that Aldin sat down to do, and the Earl had already made the decision for Nalant, so Andrew had no complaints against himself as a monarch.
"Haha! Andrew, it's strange that you, an impulsive and rude man, could actually raise such a smart boy!" Bernard laughed when he heard this.
"Hey, Lord Earl, little Nalant should take after her mother. After all, he looks like his mother!" Although he was said to be a rude and strong man, Andrew was even happier when he heard the Earl praise his son for being smart.
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"By the way, Lord Earl, I don't know when the principality will take action against the barbarian tribes on the Fiery Grassland. As long as the barbarians on the grassland are eliminated, the southeastern territory will be completely stabilized, and then more arrangements can be made.
Come here to cultivate land!"
"I'm afraid this matter will take many years. The Northern Principality is our biggest threat now, so if the Northern Principality is not eliminated, we will not be able to develop this Fiery Grassland!"
After hearing this, Andrew also understood the meaning and could only sigh, "What a pity for such a beautiful grassland!"
"Yes! If the empire hadn't collapsed suddenly, the barbarians wouldn't have survived until now, and the horses on the Fire Grassland wouldn't have been slaughtered to extinction by the barbarians!"