Warlord: King of All Clans

In the lord's house, the fire was already burning brightly. The piled charcoal was glowing warm red and hot, illuminating the people sitting around the fire.

The weather in the north gets cold very quickly. After a night of cold wind, the first light snow fell in the river bay.

More than a month ago, two unicorn pigs gave birth to piglets one after another, with two litters containing a total of twenty piglets.

The big ones have grown to several dozen kilograms and are running around in the dark layer under the floor, venting their abundant energy.

The smaller ones would crawl out from the cracks in the wooden steps, gather in front of the fire to warm themselves, or jump up the wooden steps one by one and flee madly in the lord's house.

These little hogs are similar to wild boar cubs. Their fangs and horns have not grown out yet, and they have lush fetal hair, so they look quite cute.

The little dog-headed people who were responsible for taking care of them chased after them and barked, afraid of being blamed by their human owners.

In the past, it was not necessary to burn firewood for heating at this time of the year, so people could still carry it.

Even for making a fire, the material used is air-dried wood.

But things are different now. When the first north wind blows over Hewan, the charcoal cellar workers in Hewan will deliver a truck full of the best charcoal.

The fire pit in the lord's house is three meters long and one meter wide. Charcoal is lit on it to provide heating for the entire house. Even at the lowest level, the charcoal consumed every day is enough to feed a family of villagers.

Even the most simple Olivia began to get used to this luxurious life!

"What? The wedding has to wait another month?"

Leo returned to the Lord's house in the river bay excitedly and asked Uriyan in disbelief, "Then why did you call me back?"

Wuliyan sat on his lord's throne, eating while retorting impatiently: "What do you mean I asked you to come back? You came back on your own! Didn't you say a few days ago that it would take another half a month to complete the Stonewall Fort?"

Leo scratched his head and played dumb, "Did I say that?"

Seeing that Wuliyan had the upper hand, Leo could only bargain with a drooling face, "Look, the weather is getting cold. It will snow if it's any later. Come earlier, earlier!"

Freya was also at Uriyan's feet, circling the lord's throne, flirting in front of Uriyan, and helping Leo: "Early! Early!"

Normally Freya wouldn't be so close to Urijan, after all, his feet were so smelly.

But at this time, Uliyan was holding a melon in his hand and eating it.

This is a strange fruit similar to a pomegranate, with a watermelon-like appearance and grape seed-like flesh inside.

Uliyan ate two pills himself, then broke off one and threw it away. Freya opened her mouth and caught it with incredible agility.

It looks like a dog raised by a lord!

This fruit is a specialty of the southern border sent by Rigolav. It is said to have miraculous effects in detoxification and beauty. One fruit costs dozens of silver coins, and it is not certain that Isembol can buy it.

It would be a shame to let Leo waste such expensive fruit, but there was no place to sell it for cash.

Uliyan split it into two halves, gave one half to Olivia, and ate the other half himself.

But he clearly miscalculated.

Olivia held the exotic fruit, sat next to Leo and the little mouse, and fed them one by one.

The little mouse crawled completely into Leo's bearskin cloak, only sticking out its little head to receive feeding from Olivia.

This was her favorite place to stay in the past. It was warm and safe.

Unfortunately, the weather got hotter and Leo's shoulder pads were replaced with plate armor, so the little mouse lost this little nest.

Wuliyang became more and more unhappy, threw away the few remaining fruits, and said with a sour face: "Do you think it's just a peasant in the village getting married, worshipping in the temple, and slaughtering a chicken? I am the distinguished Lord of the River Bay!

"When my daughter gets married, of course I have to ask a witch to predict a good date, and I also have to send out invitations to invite the nobles of Isenbor to attend the wedding."

"This is not just a matter between you two, this is a major social event for the nobility!"

As a pioneer lord, Ulian had neither noble blood nor distinguished family background. He was actually at the bottom of the nobility, even lower than the impoverished proletarian aristocrats.

The most junior nobles in Isenbol all had at least three surnames, but Ulyaan only had one ancestral surname, Rawad.

The descendants of Lavard have never been rich, they are even worse than the descendants of Basaka!

If Ulian wants to integrate into the aristocratic circle, he has to work ten times harder than other descendants of aristocrats.

The nobles of Isenbol could choose not to attend his daughter's wedding, but he could not fail to invite them.

Besides, allies like the Petukhov family must be present.

As the original investor of the River Bend Frontier, it is time for Rigolav to come and take a look at the River Bend.

Wuliyang naturally had to be fully prepared and not let the other party feel that his investment had failed.

After Freya finished eating Ulian's side, she came to eat Olivia's side.

She squatted obediently beside Olivia, staring at Olivia with her pitiful big eyes.

This method always works against the kind-hearted Olivia.

Olivia really couldn't stand her gaze anymore, so she had to share the remaining fruit with Freya.

Freya happily covered her head with half of the melon rind in her hand and showed off the melon given by Olivia.

Leo was already unhappy. Seeing Freya like this, he tapped her head and taught her a lesson: "All you do is eat all day long, and you don't even know how to help with the work. Look at Hewan, we are so poor now, it's time to work hard!"

"You are poor, and I am not rich either!" Freya chewed the melon while sticking out her belly, revealing the big breasts on her belly, "Look, I don't even have clothes!"

Leo suddenly felt his eyes were burning with astonishment. Freya's existence completely overturned all his imaginations about elves.

Olivia felt very ashamed. Freya had been in River Bay for so long, but she didn't even have a piece of clothing.

Even the kobold cubs were given two sets of clothes to change into!

But there was no way around it. Freya's size changed randomly, and she was a strange creature, so it was impossible to put clothes on her.

As they were talking, Agatha came in with a few female companions, one of them holding a pile of clothes. She said happily, "The wedding dress is back!"

Olivia hurried over, and several women gathered together to study the wedding dresses sent from Isenbol.

Hewan has its own tailor, but he only sews simple clothes for the villagers. Even if he uses his imagination to the limit, he cannot make a qualified aristocratic dress.

What's more, the dress for an aristocratic wedding has countless details and meanings, and an expert can tell the quality of the dress at a glance.

So Ulyan followed Rigorov's advice, had the size measured, and sent it to a high-end tailor shop in Isenbol.

Not only Leo and Olivia, the newlyweds, but Ulyaan and Little Mouse also had their own set, as well as Ivan and Agata, who were the best man and bridesmaid.

Olivia put on her wedding dress with great joy to try it on, and then her face fell.

This wedding dress-like dress is actually just a piece of gauze. Except for the waist part which is slightly covered by soft leather, the rest of the dress is almost transparent.

Even thinner than her silk pajamas!

Wearing such clothes in bed is fine, but wearing them in public is simply an insult.

Even the most liberal-minded of the female companions thought the dress was too slutty.

So several women began to study how to modify the dresses to suit their own values.