If someone obtains this map and successfully deciphers its secrets, he will obtain all the treasures on it.
This is the day. Raven has been eating the paste made by the cook for a month. Not to mention that the taste has improved, at least it is salty and stable, and it can ease the throat.
"Knight Raven, the Lord is looking for you." Ron, who had just finished eating and was waiting aside, said softly.
He had seen this knight's methods this month, and while he was a little frightened towards him, he also developed a different kind of respect.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Raven wiped his mouth, revealing a short, thick, dark beard around his chin.
Ron stepped back slightly and made way.
In the study on the third floor, the Viscount was looking down at a contract composed of several pages.
Before signing, he must check it again.
"Raven."
"Lord Lord."
The two had a brief exchange and then handed the contract to Raven.
Raven opened the contract and looked at the rules and regulations on it carefully. At this time, he had to pick out some thorns.
If there is no thorn and the contract is signed smoothly, the lord will be suspicious for no reason. This is human nature.
After reading it carefully and repeatedly, Raven pointed out two of them and claimed that he could not accept them.
Pointing to another line, this one can be deepened appropriately.
The Viscount took it and chewed these regulations carefully, over and over again.
Then they exchanged the contract and read it again and again.
"Raven."
After many inspections and negotiations, the Viscount raised his head and looked at Knight Raven.
"Do you know what the status of a lord is in the aristocratic territory canonized by the kingdom?" the viscount said softly.
"Huh?" Raven was confused.
"Except for God, there is no one above all else." The Viscount's eyes narrowed and he looked at Knight Raven with a flash of golden light in his eyes.
In other words, if Raven has bad intentions, he will never be able to run away.
Within the lord's territory, his words and deeds are laws, rules, and standards that civilians must abide by.
If what he said does not come true, it will be a great damage to the dignity of his territory.
This is not only in people's hearts, but also in the books of gods.
The nobility is the upper class that rules over all classes, including commoners and knights, and is supreme except for gods.
Baron, Viscount, Earl, Marquis, Duke, each title represents a territory, a powerful believer of the God of Nobility, and the tentacles of the God of Nobility in the world.
The level of a title is not only about status, but also about resources and power.
Similarly, as long as they are willing to spend money, they can use the power of the gods to exert a power far beyond that of knights. This is why the nobles can always be superior to the common people.
Nobles, master the extraordinary, knights, master the body, commoners, follow the crowd.
"Have you ever heard a sentence, Lord Viscount?" Raven said with a smile.
"Huh?" The viscount was puzzled.
"When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left intact." A voice full of ancient meaning sounded in the Viscount's ears, with a different charm.
In this era, the gods occupy the largest material world, use the most land, and also occupy the highest authority.
And a certain unlucky god whose authority was knocked down by the former gods is planning to return.
The being who became the ancestor of wizards may have made the final move towards New Philot.
That first-level wizard is an example.
But for mortal things, that may be ten, twenty, or even fifty or one hundred years later.
For the gods, for him, this matter is already planned.
These times are not the time of one generation or two generations.
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No one knew about the relocation of the territory. The Viscount was obviously very concerned about it and even rode to several undetermined residence areas in person.
There is a place halfway up a hillside. There are plenty of rocks on the mountain and fertile fields below the mountain, but there is no water source.
There is a place by the river with plenty of water, but it is difficult to defend and there are no building materials.
Some were on gentle slopes, and some were on the edge of woodland. The Viscount was very cautious.
Raven did not go out during this period, but was painting in the room and making a design drawing of the town.
The housekeeper has been sent by him to sort out information about the territory. Who has what things in their home and what special skills they have, these must be recorded.
Who is in whose house and who is who? This is a matter that needs to be sorted out clearly.
Raven did not interfere with these things, he just asked the butler to do them, and the Viscount only knew what was inside.
Soon, summer turned to winter, and the entire territory entered a new stage. Among the knights' attendants, several attendants became knights, and one knight became a grand knight.
These are the foundation of the territory.
Raven was still drawing the design drawings, including sewers, drainage canals, and the largest project, digging mountains to release water.
Among them, the knights went out many times on the way, mostly for hunting and other tasks.
With such a large territory, no one really came around. After all, the kingdom's ten-year territory non-disturbance rule was quite a deterrent.
These things have nothing to do with Raven. His reputation is spreading in the territory. The words of Knight Bade are coming from the mouths of the knights, and almost every civilian can read them twice.
There was also a newly arrived wandering knight who built a tavern here, which daunted the poor commoners because it was too expensive and they couldn't afford to drink.
Raven would sit down from time to time, and then exchange feelings with the wandering knight. He was very strong. He was a big knight with a beard.
He has a story, and so does Raven. Speaking of which, who doesn't have a story in his heart?
This wandering knight is different from Raven. He simply settled here. He was attracted by the fight against wizards in this territory and planned to stay here for a while. He had no other intentions.
His arrival and the construction of the tavern attracted some people from out of town to have a drink here, all in the name of conquering wizards.
This made the Viscount feel a little happy. He found Raven and asked if there were any special industries that could be developed.
Raven spread his hands. He did have a special idea, but it was not something that could be popularized.
The rock demon has settled here, and the gods did not let the Holy Spirit kill him. To deal with an ordinary demon that does not reach that limit, it would be overkill.
So much so that in the past few months, the rock demon is still here, but the ground it gnawed into has sunk deeper.
The person responsible for annihilating him has not arrived yet. According to the Holy Spirit, no count has taken over this task yet, so it has been left here.
As for spreading news to the outside world and letting mercenaries from all over the world come to attack him?
Come on, it's a good thing if those mercenaries don't mess around. The Viscount patted his head with a headache.
This must not be tolerated, move! This territory must be moved!