Heaven’s Intention

Although the hills are equally peaceful. But it feels completely different.

The sun was shining on the fields below, and Romon couldn't help but gasp when he saw a new carriage coming in. The carriage didn't look like a delivery carriage at first glance.

Romon decided to go down to take another look. With a little signal, the horses obediently went down. The rhythmic sound of hoofbeats startled a group of birds, bringing the fresh air of grass and trees towards them.

Romon focused his attention on the scenery of the hilly path, and halfway through the walk, there was the sound of gurgling water.

Cross a bridge to the village.

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

Beside the carriage, there was a circle of people, about three or four.

When Romon appeared, he noticed that two people immediately grabbed the hilts of their swords.

Hi, are you Lord Tuttershaw? A young man in the middle stretched out a hand. Indicates to signal others to relax.

Romon immediately turned over and shook hands with him: It's me, you? I prefer you to call me Romon!

I'm Sir Shaka. It's an honor to meet you! The man shook hands and said, seeing that Romond was a little confused, he said with a smile: I'm a member of the Freed family.

Freed family? How is it so familiar? Startled for a moment, Romon suddenly realized, isn't the Fried family the royal family of Esk Kingdom? This person is a member of the royal family?

Romon said hastily: Hi, descendants of the great Mekta and Mais, greetings to you.

Mektar is certainly a powerful hero, but it is said that he survived the magic battle not only because of his own strength, but also because he once married Mais, the daughter of the goddess of rivers and springs, Sisidi.

Although Saixidi 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 that she can help her husband win the water battle and survive.

Therefore, the Fried family can be regarded as descendants of Sisidi, the goddess of rivers and springs, in a sense.

Ha, you don't have to be too polite. My family is a branch branched out a long time ago. It is estimated that the current king may not know me! Sir Shaka said heartily.

That's a good point,

There are a total of seven counties in the kingdom, Edme City (county) and Plain County, which are the territories of the royal family. In particular, Plain County, which is located on a fertile plain, is the national grain production base, and is also rich in grapes and olives. In fact, it has already become the fundamental place of the royal family.

The counties of Ornell and Ellingson, are areas within the reach of the royal family and also hold some proportion of the land

The three counties of Pucket, Rumke, and De Dag are controlled by their respective earls, but they are subject to the king in name and are largely autonomous. Now that Romond is located, it is Pucket. It is impossible for the royal family to come here. Members, even if there are, are members who can't be farther away.

Moreover, Romon didn't feel anything special from him, but even so, he couldn't be negligent. Romon said politely: Sir Shaka, your presence has brought glory to my territory. If you don't mind, please go to my village in the forest. You can only be received there. It's too messy here. .”

No, there's no need, I can rush to Tevez Port tonight and return to Edme City, but when I was passing by, I heard that another glorious nobleman was born here, so I stopped by to have a look. said Sir Shaka.

Oh, yes, I won't be an adult until this year is over, turning eighteen! Romon replied with a smile.

You are really amazing, maybe you can become a fifth class in just one or two years! Sir Shaka said, and without waiting for an answer, he pointed to the village and said, What are you doing? Building a fence?

He was referring to the wall made of black bricks, half a meter thick and four meters high.

Romon glanced at it, and replied inadvertently: Yes, it is to build a fence.

Can you tell me why you built the fence? Could it be that there are ferocious beasts nearby? Sir Shaka asked curiously. While asking, the people behind all listened attentively.

Romon scratched his scalp. He said sincerely: The neighborhood is very safe, I haven't heard of any wild beasts, everyone can pass with confidence, building walls is just my hobby!

This is the truth. Romon was playing city construction games on Earth, and he liked to neatly repair all the buildings in the town, and surrounded them with neat walls.

When he arrived in this world, after he got the opportunity to build, Romon couldn't bear it anymore and followed his habit.

Of course, the benefits of building order are many. Not only is it neat and clean, but also all activities can be seen at a glance, which can lead to industrial upgrading. Although there is no option for upgrading in the real world, it can also make the distribution of industries in villages and towns reasonable, and governance can also achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Hearing this, the people behind all showed expressions of disbelief, which made Romon on the opposite side very helpless. This is the truth, why do some people not believe it? And this Sir Shaka was noncommittal. But he said meaningfully: This hobby is really good!

After a pause, Sir Shaka said: Can you introduce, how do you want to build it?

Oh, you see, I plan to build the wall first, and then set up a gate here, and build two arrow towers on the left and right of the gate, and inside, I plan the road first.

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

That's right, roads are the blood of everything. Only when the roads are properly distributed can the entire village be built in an orderly manner. Romon said proudly.

It has to be said that on Earth, the knowledge acquired during the construction process of playing games, if hundreds of thousands of years in the morning, can serve as a veritable master.

You see, the road is the blood, and the space must be arranged reasonably. It is best to arrange the houses in an orderly manner. This way, it is not only pleasing to the eye, but also easy to manage. When patrolling at night, you will not encounter dead ends. Romon said proudly He wrote: Besides, it can also save space. The promoted space, that is, between the two rows of residential buildings, can be planted with trees and flower belts.

There will be no dead ends, all over the management. Sir Shaka nodded after hearing this, and asked in a blink of an eye, puzzled: It can save space. If you plan streets and flower belts, won't it take up a lot of space?

Sir Shaka, what you said is not wrong at all. However, as I said just now, if the design is standard from the beginning, even if there are streets and flower belts, due to full utilization, the occupied land will not be much more than before! Romon replied, You can even leave a small square in the center.

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

Oh, yes, but there is still the lord's villa. It was only then that Romon remembered that any village with a hundred households must build a holy altar. This is a church building one level below the temple.

Oh, what about those lands? They also need to be redistributed? Sir Shaka asked, Is there any objection to these people?

In this world, the upper and lower levels are governed by 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 youth, so many fields were deserted, so there was not much resistance. Luo Meng explained: So, there is no problem in redistribution now, because the land is enough to distribute , will not decrease.

Sir Shaka listened, nodded, and visited again.

Seeing that it was getting late, he left, and Romon sent him to the entrance of the village.

The carriage went all the way, followed by two people on horseback, and after a while, one person finally couldn't bear it, stepped forward and asked, My lord, do you believe what he said?

In the summer of July, with the windows of the carriage open, Sir Shaka smiled when he heard it: Whether it's true or not, building a city wall is still useful!

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

Impossible, the news of the coming of the evil disaster is strictly controlled, and the notification reaches the level of the viscount at most. Let alone a new lord, even those barons can only guess based on clues. I dare not say it clearly, this is a divine metaphor, and in order to prevent the tide of panic, no one dares to blatantly violate it. Sir Shaka listened, his tone was cold, with the aura of life and death.

The man immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.

After a while, Sir Shaka sighed again: Having a city wall is also a good thing, at least it can resist for a while. As for this person, he is also a genius. He was a fourth-level Druid at the age of seventeen. It is said that he really became a Druid. Yicai was only two years old, and talent is rare. If it was another time, the future would not be limited. Now, let’s talk about it if you can survive. According to the oracle, the lord on the front line of the disaster must not retreat hundreds of miles away, otherwise it will be a disaster. For the rebellion of the gods, shoot and kill.

Speaking of this, everyone present was overshadowed.

The once-in-a-hundred-year demonic disaster is really the great enemy of human beings, and it has taken away countless lives.

Almost at the same time, Romon, who didn't know this, was riding home on horseback, and was going back to his villa in the forest village before the sun went down.

At night, not when riding a horse, it is not uncommon to be injured by falls.

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

However, at dusk at this time, the wind also blows up, and the cool moisture in the wind makes people feel refreshed.

In the druid's sense, the wind carried bursts of fragrance, and the hills and forests transformed the freshness and vitality of the natural force into a force that made the druid feel refreshed, and conveyed it to the body.

Romon walked all the way, admiring the scenery, and felt that he seemed to be reborn, and his connection and understanding of natural forces had reached a new level out of thin air.

It seems that the thin film between the original and nature disappeared overnight.

Is this the inevitable effect of a level four druid?

Roman is still very strange.

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