Chapter 842 Beidu Fort
Chapter 851 Beidu Fort
"Are you still hiding it from me?" Fenglin Youlan sighed helplessly as she looked at Long Xi.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with sadness and pain. He looked at his dragon and didn't know what to say for a while.
"You know..." Long Xi seemed very surprised and amazed. After all, Fenglin Youlan shouldn't have found out so quickly if she had concealed it on purpose!
"Yuehua...you...you will lose your future!" Fenglin Youlan choked up. Long Xi still had a long life and shouldn't give up a bright future for herself.
"If there is no present, how can there be a future? My knight!" Long Xi looked at him gently without any evasion in his eyes.
"The fate of a dragon knight is in the sky, not on the ground looking up. The same is true for dragons...if I can't live as a dragon, I would rather die!" Long Xi said calmly.
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"You should just look at Youlan as a normal hero!" Roland convened Adolf Heinrich and others for a small meeting.
"Why? Didn't his dragon revive?" Darion Nightblade asked puzzledly.
"The situation is special! His dragon is not fully recovered! He just used the special skills of the dragon race to restore his normal size!" Roland shook his head and sighed.
"It means a large flying lizard?" Adolf Heinrich understood the situation as soon as he heard it. Although the metaphor was inappropriate, it was definitely very suitable.
"Almost, so you should be careful. Don't really arrange him as a dragon knight in all actions! I don't want any dragons or dragon knights to fall!" Roland said solemnly. Casualties in war are inevitable, but Roland hopes that he can protect most of his people.
"Okay!" Adolf Heinrich nodded. The main purpose of this meeting was to remind everyone not to really use Fenglin Youlan as a dragon knight! Otherwise, if they really fight, it will inevitably get into trouble!
"Okay, let's adjourn! Keep your mouth shut when you go out, don't mention this unless necessary, and try to think of a way to see if there is any good way to treat the dragon race's origin injury!" Roland rubbed his eyebrows and said in distress. He thought he had an extra helper, but he didn't expect that Fenglin Youlan, who had just climbed out of a pit, fell into another pit.
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"The wheat is growing well this year!" The man reached out and wiped off a wheat ear, peeled off a few grains and put them into his mouth.
"Lord Lance! Salute to you!"
"Hello, sir! Thanks to your majesty!"
Several farmers around the farmland were sitting under a tree beside the ridge to rest. They were chatting and didn't see Baron Lance who suddenly appeared. They didn't react until Lance spoke, so these farmers bent down and touched their chests, and saluted Lance with extremely respectful expressions.
"No need to salute, it looks like the harvest this year should be good!" Lance sighed as he looked at the endless wheat waves.
"Yes! This year's weather is pleasant, the weather is good, and it's a bumper year!" Several farmers said hurriedly.
"I'll go first! If you have anything, you can come to Beidubao to find me!" Lance nodded to several farmers and then got on the horse.
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"What did you do again?" Helping Lance to dust off his body, Nina Bonn patted Lance's cloak and asked curiously.
"I went out to see the people. After all, I am the governor of Beidubao!" Lance had a headache.
As one of the newest cities in the kingdom, this place means opportunities and dangers. The brave Lagrang people came to the wilderness with their families and built their own Beidubao on the original location of Beidubao. Lance was ordered by Roland to bring soldiers to protect the people. At the same time, as the most useful plug-in in the kingdom, Lance also shoulders the duties of the governor here.
"This year's harvest will be very good. What are you worried about?" Nina looked at her lover puzzled. As a former village girl, she was also familiar with farm work. She knew the harvest at a glance.
"I'm always uneasy if I don't take a look! I have to go around more! Go around more!" Lance took a big gulp of water and took a breath. Rarely do nobles in Lagran exist apart from the masses. It is the tradition of the Lagran Empire for lords and consuls to go deep into the people from time to time. One is to let the people see who the ruler is, and the other is to stabilize the people's hearts and explore the people's sentiments. This is also the result of the nobles in the early days of the empire being scared by the riots. The nobles who lived deep in the castle and didn't even know what the territory was like had long been hung on the flagpole by the old farmers under their command!
"What tricks did you come up with?" Nina looked at him with a smile.
"Uh... this year's harvest should be good..." Lance, who had been holding it in for a long time, could only answer like this in the end. After all, he was not good at farming and mulberry. At most, he could only rely on whether the seeds were full or growing vigorously, etc. to infer. He also listened to the farmers' stories and the investigations of the grassroots officials below.
As for what basic officials can Roland's grass-roots team have? So Lance, who basically attacked in the form of a commander without troops, could only ride his horse all over the whole place to understand the situation.
"Hehe~" Nina laughed at Lance's embarrassed look.
"Oh! By the way! Ajax came down just now, and she asked me to give you this letter. It's the order of the kingdom!" After laughing, Nina suddenly remembered the business, and quickly took out Ajax's letter and handed it to Lance.
"Oh? Let me see!" Lance quickly took the envelope and opened it to read it. Curious Nina also leaned over to watch it together.
"Clatter!" Lance closed the letter casually, put it on the candlestick, lit it, and threw it into the fireplace.
"Another batch of immigrants is coming!" Lance frowned.
"We don't have much food in our warehouse! Can the tax revenue from this autumn harvest really support this city?" Lance couldn't help but wonder. After all, the order from the City of Swift Current told Lance that he needed to feed these immigrants himself. The question was, could the tax revenue from the autumn harvest really be enough to support these people for a year? You know, the construction team led by Radil is still in Beidubao for supplies!
"Since the queen of the City of Swift Current has given the order, it should be possible. I don't think the king and queen would joke about starving their own people to death, right?" Nina thought for a while and said.
"Well..." Lance could only suppress his doubts in his heart and ask them next time he saw them.
In fact, Beidu Fort has been developing the wasteland for more than a year, and Duke Joelstia of Jiliu City has also calculated how many people the cultivated land can support. This time, they diverted thousands of refugees to them, but it was not enough to overwhelm Beidu Fort. In addition, Radil and others have almost built the Jiliu Avenue to the original site of Pingnan City. As the frontier of development, Beidu Fort naturally has to take on the responsibility of communicating the east and the west, at least before Pingnan City is built...
In the autumn of the third era 2952, with the last hammer falling, the Jiliu Avenue from Jiliu City finally arrived at the location of the former site of Pingnan City of the former empire, which means that the kingdom is about to open up its own east and west jurisdictions and completely swallow up the Lagran Plain.
"Is Longya Fort in front?" A civilian worker wiped the sweat from his head and looked to the east.
"It's still early! There is also a former site of Fengling City in the middle! Thank you for your hard work!" Radil walked up with a smile and greeted everyone while saying.
"But it will be soon! The political center of the kingdom will be moved to the city of Raglan soon!" Radil said with a sigh. It can be predicted that the location of the political center of the Kingdom of Rapids will soon be degraded to the capital of the North.