Heaven’s Intention

Although the hills are also quiet. But it feels completely different.

The sun reflected the fields below, and Romon saw a new carriage coming in. He couldn't help but let out a sound. The carriage looked like a freight carriage.

Luo Meng decided to take a look at it again, and with a little gesture, the horses obediently went down. The rhythmic sound of horseshoes startled a flying bird, and came with the fresh air of plants and trees.

Luo Meng focused his attention on the scenery of the hilly path, halfway through, and the sound of gurgling water came.

After crossing a bridge, we reached Murakami.

The first thing I saw was a carriage, which was obviously a noble private carriage, with noble marks on the body and glass on the window.

Around the carriage, there were a circle of people, about three or four.

When Romon appeared, he noticed that two of them immediately grabbed the hilt.

"Hello, are you Lord Tate Shaw?" A young man in the middle stretched out his hand. Indicate other people to relax.

Luo Meng immediately turned over and shook his hand: "It's me, are you? I prefer you to call me Luo Mon!"

"I am Sir Shaka, and I am honored to see you!" The man shook hands and said, seeing Romon confused, he smiled and said, "I am a member of the Fried family."

The Fried family? How is it so familiar? Startled, Romon suddenly reacted. Isn't the Fried family the royal family of the Esk kingdom? Is this a member of the royal family?

Luo Meng said quickly: "Hello, the descendants of the great Mekta and Max, salute you."

Mekta is certainly a powerful hero, but it is said that he can survive the magic war, not only because of his own strength, but also because he once married the daughter of the goddess of the river and spring, Cassidy.

Although Sisidi is only a little goddess, she is a goddess after all, and her daughter also has the ability to manipulate part of the power of water, so as to help her husband win the water battle and survive.

Therefore, in a sense, the Fried family can be regarded as the descendants of the river and spring goddess Cesidi.

"Ha, don't be too polite. My family is a branch that was divided very early. It is estimated that the current king may not know me!" Sir Shaka said heartily.

This is true. The Kingdom has seven counties in total, Edmy City (county) and Plan County, which is the royal territory. Especially in the county of Puland, which is located in the fertile plain, it is a national grain production base, and it is also rich in grapes and olives. In fact, it has already become the fundamental place of the royal family.

Orne and Illison are areas where the royal influence can be reached, and also occupy some land proportions

The three counties of Parket, Rumke, and De Dag are controlled by their respective counts, but they are nominally subject to the king, and they are largely autonomous. Now that Romont is, Parker, it is impossible for the royal family to be important Members, if any, are members who can't be further away.

And, Romon did not feel anything special from him, but even so, he should not be neglected. Luo Meng said politely: "Sir Shaka, your presence has made my territory suddenly glorious. If you do n’t mind, please go to my forest village, where you can be received. It ’s too messy. . "

"No, it's not necessary. I can rush to the port of Tevez tonight and return to the city of Edmi. I just passed by and heard that a glorious noble was born here, so I stopped by and looked at it. "Sir Shaka said:" Oh, Lord Tate Shaw, I don't think you are so young--you are not yet eighteen? "

"Oh, yes, I won't be an adult until this year passes and I'm 18 years old!" Luo Meng said with a smile.

"You are really amazing, maybe you can become a level 5 in only one or two years!" Sir Shaka said, pointing to the village without waiting for an answer: "What are you doing? Building a wall?"

He refers to a wall made of blue bricks, half a meter thick and four meters high.

Luo Meng glanced inadvertently and replied: "Yeah, just to build a wall."

"Can you tell me, why did you build the fence? Is there a fierce beast nearby?" Sir Shaka asked curiously, and at the same time, the following people listened.

Luo Meng scratched his scalp. Sincerely said: "It's very safe nearby. I haven't heard of any beasts. You can pass with confidence. Building a fence is just my hobby!"

This is the truth. Romon is on the earth, playing the city construction game, and likes to neatly repair all the buildings in the town, and surrounds them with neat walls.

In this world, after he got the opportunity to build, Luo Meng could not bear it, and came in accordance with his habit.

Of course, the benefits of order construction are many. Not only is it neat and clean, but all activities are clear at a glance, and industrial upgrading can be formed. Although there is no option for upgrading in the real world, it can also make the distribution of village and town industries reasonable, and it can also do more with less.

After listening to this, the people behind showed a look of unbelief, which made the opposite Luo Meng very helpless. This is the truth, why do some people believe it? And this Shaka was undecided. But he said meaningfully: "This hobby is really good!"

After a pause, Sir Shaka said, "Can you introduce, how would you like to build it?"

"Oh, look, I'm going to build the fence first. Then, there is a gate here, and two arrow towers are built on the left and right of the gate. Inside, I plan the road first."

"Plan the road first?" Sir Shaka was a little puzzled.

"Yeah, the road is the blood of everything. Only when the roads are properly distributed can the construction of the entire village be organized." Luo Meng said proudly.

I have to say that on the earth, the knowledge gained from the construction process of playing games can be a veritable master if it is hundreds of thousands of years in the morning.

"You see, the road is the blood line, and the space must be arranged reasonably. The houses are preferably arranged neatly, so that it is not only pleasing to the eye, but also easy to manage, and it will not encounter dead ends when patrolling at night." Luo Meng said proudly Author: "And, it can also save space, the space that is promoted, that is, between the second row of residential houses, you can plant trees and flower belts."

"There will be no dead ends, it's all over management." Sir Shaka listened and nodded, blinked, and asked in confusion: "You can save space. If you plan streets and flower belts, don't you take up space?"

"Sir Shaka, you are not bad at all, but I have already said that if it was designed in the first place, even if there are streets and flower belts, due to full utilization, it will occupy no more land than before!" Romon said in reply: "You can even leave a small square in the center."

"Small square, the altar will be built in the future!"

"Oh, yeah, but there are also villas of lords." Luo Meng remembered that, in a village full of hundreds of households, an altar must be built. This is a church building one level lower than the temple.

"Oh, what about the land? Need to be redistributed?" Sir Shaka asked, "Is there no one against these leaders?"

In this world, ups and downs are carried out in accordance with customary law. Although the lord has great power, he cannot change the principle of land distribution at will.

"Ten years ago, the village lost 80% of its young and strong, so many fields are deserted, so the resistance is not very great." Luo Meng explained: "So, now there is no problem to redistribute, because the land is enough to divide , Not less. "

Sir Shaka listened, nodded, and visited again.

It was not too early to see him, he left, and Romon sent him to the village entrance.

The carriage went all the way, surrounded by two people riding on a horse, waiting for a long distance, one person finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Adult, do you believe his words?"

In the summer of July, when the carriage opened the window, Sir Shaka listened and smiled: "Whether it is true or not, building a wall is still a bit useful!"

The person who asked the question nodded immediately, hesitated, and asked, "Do you say he knows something?"

"Impossible, the news of the advent of the magic disaster is strictly controlled, and the notification is up to the level of the Viscount, not to mention a new lord, even those barons can only guess based on clues, even if someone suggests one or two, I dare not say that this is a metaphor. In order to prevent the tide of panic, no one dares to openly violate. "Sir Shaka heard it, with a cool tone, with a breath of life and death.

The man immediately lowered his head and dared not say anything.

After a while, Sir Shaka said with a sigh: "It's a good thing to have a wall, at least for a period of time. As for this man, he is also a genius. He was a fourth-level druid at the age of seventeen. In the second year of Yi Cai, talents are rare. If at other times, the future is unrestricted. Now, if you can survive, let ’s talk about it. According to the metaphor, the leader of the first line of the magic disaster ca n’t withdraw from hundreds of miles, otherwise it is The rebellion of the gods, do not talk about killing. "

Speaking of which, the hearts of everyone present were overshadowed.

The magic disaster once every few hundred years is really the enemy of mankind, and I don't know how many lives have been taken.

Almost at the same time, Romon, who didn't know about it, was riding his horse back home, before returning to his villa in the forest village before the sun went down.

At night, it's not time to ride a horse ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ It's not uncommon to fall.

The newly opened trails are narrow and rugged, and sometimes even have stones and a knotted root. These must be done with care.

However, at this time at dusk, the wind also blew up, with cool water in the wind, refreshing.

With the feeling of Druid, the wind is filled with fragrance, hills and forests, and the freshness and vitality of that natural force are transformed into a force that makes the Druid feel refreshed and conveyed to the body.

Luo Meng traveled all the way, admiring the scenery, and felt that he seemed to be reborn, and he had a connection to and understanding of natural forces.

It seemed that between the original and the nature, that thin film was removed overnight.

Is this the inevitable effect of the fourth-level druid?

Romon is still very strange.

He felt that according to the current situation, even without the power support of Shennongjiao, he could accumulate the power to break through to level 5 within a year.