Heaven’s Intention

This is a quiet Tanabe. A heavy snow just stopped on the eve of the night, and the white color covered the entire field. At a glance, the white field was very spectacular.

It is said that Ruixue will have a good harvest. Perhaps, next year will be a good harvest year.

It was early morning, quiet on both sides of the road, and there was a kind of cold breath unique to the winter morning in the air, because the sky was blue and cold, and it was against the white on the ground. The fireball in the sky showed that the heat was weak. less.

Several winter birds with bright colors, very lightly flying across the field in an arc, accompanied by their fitness training, and the sound of a clear and sweet cry, the blue and cold sky It also seems to have ripples.

At this moment, a golden carriage driven by four top horses was protected by several attendants, from far and near. The horseshoes stepped on a loud sound on the quiet ground, and the calm field was quickly stirred by this stepping sound, as if they had just woken up from their sleep.

Although it was still in the cold winter, the signs of early spring seemed to be accompanied by this kind of sound. Brown boots embroidered with gold thread stepped out of the carriage and landed on the snow. The slightly trembling body, cautiously supported by the attendant, stood firmly on the roadside of Tanabe.

"Master Baron, be careful."

Baron Rocas nodded, his slightly trembling hands slowly hung down, and fell on both sides of his body. His footsteps moved slightly forward two steps, but he felt a bit stiff because of his body numbness. , Slowly move around.

Looking at the white field, his eyes were focused, and there were also some lonely.

"Old, old, in the end is old." Baron Rocas sighed softly.

He looked up slightly at the sky, and the blue and cold heaven seemed to be one step closer to him.

"It's another year old, and I'm old. I really don't want to be old." The new year passed. The festive atmosphere seemed to be still there, but this sense of happiness grew further and further away from childhood, as if gradually leaving him.

The wind blew gently, with a chill, and Baron Rocas was wearing heavy clothes, but he was not afraid of such severe cold.

"Isn't the agricultural management yet?" At this time of year, he would come to inspect the fields. The winter rest is also very important for the farmland.

Only this time, it happened to catch up with another heavy snowfall, so it was delayed for a few days.

"Back to Master Baron, I have notified the agricultural manager that it should be available soon." Said a close attendant around him.

Sure enough, after a while, the agricultural manager who got the news rushed to the horse.

Baron Rocas stood by the farmland while listening to him reporting to him on the protection of the fields in winter and the arrangements of the farmers, but his eyes kept looking at the large fields.

Going east here is a territory newly added to the territory at the time of the disaster, but now more than a year has passed. This territory is still barren, except for the construction of a manor in a few places, and it has been distributed to some subordinates and free people. Other large areas of land are so deserted, which makes people feel distressed.

That's a lot of land, as long as you cultivate it properly, you can become a fertile farmland for food production. You have grain in your hands, and you don't panic. This is definitely not false. ?

He only has land, but ... Looking around, except for farmland, there is only land. Even the bustling towns in the past are now only stronger than the villages.

There is no labor force at all to reclaim new land.

"There is still a shortage of population. It seems that he still has to look at him ..." Baron Rocas secretly calculated when he would need some labor from that son-in-law. At the time, some land was reclaimed, but these are extremely important.

"The grain produced this year is 10% less than last year. How confident are you this year to reverse this situation?" After thinking for a while, Baron Rocas finally spoke, and the question was naturally standing beside him. That agriculture is in charge.

"Master Baron, the reason why the grain harvest was low last year was because of insufficient rain. As long as there is enough rain this year, the output of grain will be able to go up ..." The agricultural manager wiped the sweat and explained carefully.

"Insufficient rain? Why did the food from Nate Tashau increase?" Baron Rocas asked coldly.

"Master Baron, Teta Xiaoling will release new seeds every year, you know ..." But when your old man sown last year, he was having trouble with the other party, and he didn't use the seeds from other people. Alright, depressed, who can blame?

Besides, I also told your old man during the autumn harvest, did n’t you approve it at that time, why did you mention it again now?

The agricultural manager was depressed, but it was not clear.

In fact, Baron Rocas knew this too. Sometimes when he was old, he sometimes had a temper. Especially when the little daughter she has always loved has a husband and concentrates her thoughts on her husband and children, it makes him feel depressed. Only then did he feel awkward with the son-in-law Romon last time.

"Okay, well, this matter will not be mentioned." Looking at the grievances of agricultural management, Baron Rocas became more depressed. "I will find a solution to the manpower problem. This year, you will bring people as much as you can till the eastern territories. The output will be high at the end of the year. I will reward you."

"Yes, sir." I heard that the manpower problem was solved by the sire, and the agricultural manager exhaled a little, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was not so heavy.

Then, accompanied by these subordinates, Baron Rocas walked for a while, and the sky began to gloom. The cold wind swept the ground, and a little snowflake flew down from the sky, with the cold as if it could penetrate into the skin. On the ground, the white blanket became thicker and thicker.

"Go back." Baron Rocas, who once dissatisfied with the old, really felt his aging at this time, maybe he was really old?

Looking up at the sky again, he exhaled and turned away.

In the edge of the forest.

White snow has also settled here, in addition to the thick snow falling on the branches, the dark ground is also covered with a thick layer.

A few lines of deep footprints, on a small road, appear so clear, they are a few people wearing adventurer costumes, but their sturdy appearance is not like ordinary adventurers at all, but more like Well-trained sergeant.

"How are you doing?" One of the middle-aged people asked the young people next to them. There are a total of five people in their group, all between 20 and 40 years old, which is the most golden stage.

The young man had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Although it was a cold season, it was not so easy to move forward in the forest. What's more, they were accustomed to riding horses and were really not good at walking.

The ground is very slippery, and the stones and branches covered with snow and sometimes stumbling block make people unpredictable. But fortunately, they are agile, and although it is difficult to move forward, they can continue to walk in.

"It's almost time for the elves, everyone should be careful." The middle-aged man said softly. They are actually paladins of the Church of the Lord of Light. This time, the above church sent their five-member team to the forest to investigate the truth of the annihilation of the members of the main church of the brilliance of the county. Now, they have been walking in the forest for a week, and they have carefully escaped from the forest house The attention of the people there slowly moved towards the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, a strong light flashed in the front, and five people felt the danger coming at the same time. They all fell to the ground immediately, but the younger one had poorer experience, fell down slowly, and his neck It was pierced by a flying arrow, and when it fell to the ground, those who were already dead could no longer die.

"Not good! Found by the elves!" The other four were shocked and quickly resisted.

Fighting energy constantly rises around their bodies to protect their bodies, and the elves on the opposite side are quite good at magic.

Powerful magic waves are stirring the air, a breath of dangerous air that makes these four people turn around and want to escape.

It's a pity that it was too late. On that day, the snow was heavy, and those five people had no chance to step out of the forest.

"What? The group of five are all dead there?" In a splendid place, a man dressed in a noble robe walked back and forth, with a hint of anger and a little uneasiness.

"What secret weapon does the elves have? Can actually destroy my Paladin again and again? Really puzzling, what do you think it will be? Magic? Forbidden curses? Or what formation?" With an irritated voice, echoing in the hall constantly.

Regarding the Annion God, this news did not spread to the middle and lower classes. Although this man is a newly-arranged archbishop, he did not know.

The others in the hall were holding their breath carefully, and seemed to be very afraid of the people in front of them, but they dared not say anything.

Seeing this, the man who was angry at UU reading www.uukanshu.com was somewhat satisfied. However, when he thought that the church members of the entire county had died in that inexplicable forest, he felt depressed.

what is this? The elves slap on their faces?

"I heard that there are another group of people in that forest? Really?" The man asked suddenly when he thought of the secret newspaper.

At this time someone came out cautiously and answered: "Back to the Bishop, on the edge of the forest, there is a range, a village of Viscount Tetasha ..."

"Oh, that's what it is." He thought it was useful information. He didn't care when he heard the young Viscount. With the young man's future and talent, it is impossible to blend in with the elves.

In particular, Romon ’s large-scale transformation of farmland, which is completely separate from the elf druid, is also something that cannot be disguised. Thinking of this, he commanded: "Continue to pay close attention to the marginal forest, and, inland You have to pay more attention to the evil disaster, do you understand? "

"Yes." Someone answered politely. (!)