The Viscount was startled. Well, he was too impatient.
If you think about it carefully, less than a year has passed.
He has been here for almost three years, and the changes in the previous two years combined are not as big as the changes in one month here.
"Raven, do you plan to get married and have children?" the viscount asked suddenly, not sure whether he was thinking of his family or wanted to express something else.
"Lord, I have a wife." Raven was startled, and then said softly, looking at the water waterfall rushing down from the mountain wall, watching the water flow away, and gathered into a lake in the sunken basin at the end.
The water here is very spiritual and rich in natural energy. Needless to say, you know whose legacy this is.
His divinity and spirituality have all receded, but she has not. Although the faint aura on his body cannot change anything, it can cause some small effects in a subtle way.
"Oh?" The Viscount looked at Raven in surprise, waiting for his explanation.
"My wife was my former comrade-in-arms." Raven sat down leaning on the big stone and talked about the past.
The Viscount was thoughtful, and consciously imagined a picture of a female knight and Raven.
"Later, I experienced some things with her, and then, at the end, she found me based on her feelings."
"Then I was with her."
In just two sentences, Raven told his story without embellishment, bolding, exaggeration or reduction.
He just said it so calmly.
The Viscount hesitated to speak, dispelling the imagination in his mind, and then he sighed, "I have a wife who is the daughter of a baron."
Raven looked sideways, feeling that the amount of information should be quite large.
"I was with her for thirteen years, until three years ago, I sent her and my son back to the baron's territory."
"And I promised her that in three years, I would show her a brand new me."
The viscount's mood was slightly depressed. As the son of an earl, marrying a baron's daughter would not bring him anything. He would be nothing more than a baron.
But later, he was demoted to the title of Viscount of the Border, in name only.
Two years later, he almost collapsed, and he was unable to achieve anything.
What he experienced in the earldom was just experience. He didn't know what was going on in it. He was a little at a loss as to how to develop a suitable viscounty.
Being proud to dominate among his aristocratic peers means nothing, and those drinking parties and gatherings bring him nothing.
Even before leaving, he only took a few things with him.
What was once full of ambition has become the source of collapse.
If it weren't for Raven, he would probably train a group of knights and then ask for them from around him?
If there is no one, look for someone; if there is nothing, look for something.
Become like the nobles who once made their fortune, and use bloody methods to obtain the first pot of gold.
His purpose here is to thank Raven and thank him for establishing such a new territory for him that is gradually becoming effective.
"Lord," Raven muttered slightly, "I have an immature suggestion."
"?" The Viscount looked sideways, his reddish eyes dimming, "Say."
"Actually, if you really love your wife, you should take her over." Raven said, "I think if it were your wife, she would also want to take on the responsibility of establishing a new territory with you.
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The Viscount was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at the hot sky. He sighed, "Raven, I'll take my leave now."
Among the rocks, the Viscount took two quick steps, stepped onto his horse, waved to Raven, and then quickly disappeared at the foot of the mountain on his horse.
With these words just now, he really felt that he knew what the lady who returned to the baron would encounter in the baron without even thinking about it.
As the son of an earl and a viscount, his own man could only place his close relatives in the home of a baron.
Even if this baron is the lady's father.
Even if no one says it openly, there is probably a lot of root communication secretly.
From the looks of it, I'm afraid he decided to confess to his wife and wanted to invite her home.
But, what does this have to do with him, Raven?
Raven picked up the deer carcass on the ground and walked step by step towards the temporary house at the foot of the mountain.
This small temporary residence is like a small territory. There are cooks and servants. To put it simply, they cook and wash clothes for these hardworking people.
Supplemented by his humble fighting spirit breathing method and occasional meat food, these people's bodies quickly became full, their strength gradually increased, their confidence gradually erected, and the light in their eyes gradually emerged, with a
The luster of wisdom.
This change is like being reborn.
Not to mention that he is permanently stationed here, and the effect of pity and fighting energy will affect the surroundings. As his strength becomes stronger, the scope of influence will become wider and wider.
Gradually, he became a legendary knight in this world.
Speaking of which, the gods of this world have been very ruthless in eliminating the cultivation system of mortal beings. They directly eliminated the original legendary stage, leaving only the extraordinary profession class.
And he holds all the extraordinary elements in his own hands. Once a child is born who can activate the power of natural elements, there will be priests who will record them and then raise them up to become the Holy Spirit of the Gods.
You must know that being born with the ability to awaken elements without practicing is an absolute genius. In the subsequent practice, Raven was able to guess that achieving the so-called Holy Spirit means abandoning the body and building a new body with the power of elements. This
It is the legendary class in this world, the so-called Holy Spirit.
When he first heard the news, Raven couldn't help but shake his head slightly. In some worlds, these people who had awakened special abilities would have been classified as witches, and then burned on the stake.
It seems that the gods in this world are still very gentle.
Apart from cutting off the possibility of mortal beings becoming gods, everything else is pretty great.
The original three stages of apprentice have become the current three stages of knight, knight, grand knight and knight commander.
The original extraordinary professional level lost its name and became a legend. The original legend was even worse and lost its name.
If the wizards really attack this place with all their strength, can the gods stop them?
Raven expressed doubts.
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Under the night, the knights who took turns working here were forming a circle, and the civilians were also surrounding the outside.
Raven sat in the middle and talked about some ancient legends and myths.
For example, the story of a demigod hero killing the elf god king.
Every time this topic comes up, they are always very excited, as if they have become the god-killing demigod hero.
"Knight Raven, please tell me the story of the demigod hero killing the Elf God King." A certain knight rubbed his hands and looked at Raven eagerly.