Chapter 717 Homecoming

For Paul, who grew up in the Northwest Bay, Jingyao's winter is quite boring.

Whether it was a previous life or in this life, he liked the kind of flying goose feathers that danced in the sky, and it was best to accumulate the depth of the calf on the ground.

Whenever this kind of weather is encountered, Paul likes to rise in the room, baked meat, or cooked hot pot in the eyes of others, while enjoying the snow scene outside, enjoying the warmth of the flames and the delicious food of the food. Essence

If you match the wind of the anger, the mood is even better, the outside environment is harsh, and the people inside are contented.

However, people who can get this kind of enjoyment can be said to be a few in the past. In the first few years, the living conditions of the entire Northwest Bay were not good. In the eyes of the southern nobles, it was a wild place. For civilians, this heavy snowy weather that Paul likes can be said to be an indisputable natural disaster. Whenever there is a large number of old, weak, and disabled. For a traveler who comes from modern society and a little human care, at this time, it will be more or less condemned. After all, he is the local lord.

Fortunately, the economy was getting better. In winter, there would be no starving to death, and Paul could be put into his own small taste.

However, compared to the Northwest Bay, Jingyao's winter is a bit short, it is rare to make a few heavy snow, and it is not the kind of wild style that is to cover the world.

Paul missed a little on the Northwest Bay.

He put down the poker in his hand and looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window. "Maybe I should go back."

Rodney eighteen, who is struggling with the card, looks up, "How, the crystal environment makes you uncomfortable?"

"No, His Majesty, the environment here is very comfortable, and life is comfortable. It is indeed the best place for Oldo." Paul smiled, "If it is not responsible, I really want to live here for a lifetime."

"Hypocritical words!" Rodnes snorted eighteen, "The environment I said is not just living conditions, but also ... public opinion."

He sighed, stood up with his face, "Recently, there are some conclusions that are not friendly to you in Jingyao."

What the king said is true. Even if Paul is a house, he can feel the storm outside, and it can even be said to be a storm.

In the previous, the nobles of the Jingyao nobles were basically more impressive than Paul, but recently, they have fallen sharply.

The turning point was the Chinese reform proposal proposed by Paul, as if something suddenly had a cage, and then the world was full, and the bad impression of the new marquis was planted in the hearts of many people.

"Marquis Graman tried to pollute our elegant Ordopo with those rude and vulgar rural slang."

"It is worthy of being a barbaric man from the countryside. If you can't get up, you want to lower everyone to the same level!"

"This is a conspiracy, an attempt to destroy Oldo's conspiracy from the root!"

"He is as brutal as the orcs who speak rudely and can't write! It's terrible, is it said ..."

Such remarks become more and more extensive in Jingyao.

Its content even developed to -Glaman and the orcs secretly cooperated. His military victory in the northwest is just a game that the orcs were intentionally made, just to make him a high level of the kingdom and have sufficient influence to dig the root of Oldo culture Intersection

After hearing this rumor, Rodne Eighteen was furious, and the guards who sent the guards to send the disorderly remarks to the prison to reflect.

Due to the king's own platform, the degree of departure of the various remarks of Marquis of Grahman was finally returned a little, but his questions about him were still endless.

"I know, someone must manipulate it all behind." Rodnes eighteen saying his guess, "huge warfare, dazzling titles, especially you are still so young, it is estimated that many people are jealous of jealousy. "" "

"There are many disputes about you, but starting from the reform of the text, the opposition sound suddenly becomes larger, just like jumping down the cliff, there is no reason to be like this!"

Paul is not available, but he also has the same speculation as the king.

"Maybe it's better to return to the Northwest Bay!" He looked at the king sincerely. "Your Majesty, I have basically finished what you want me to sort out. I hope those things can provide a little idea for your upcoming reform. First of all, in the front, Alida, and Northwest Bay are just a place for the kingdom, and the successful experience there cannot be 100 % applicable to other places.

Rodne Eighteen said frustratedly, "Are you finally going to give me away? Okay, thank you for your hard work, I will take your warning in your heart."

The king decided to respect Paul's personal will and return to the Northwest Bay to avoid the limelight.

Besides, Graiman will go back to the military affairs sooner or later to prepare for the future counterattack of the orcs. The sooner he prepares, the more you can get early.

Nympho

In the small oasis town in the desert, Yarves staggered in the alley with the help of the guard Marek.

"Unexpectedly, I really can't think of it." Marek said hate, "They can do so well."

Yarves smiled bitterly: "What happened to this. If I sit in that position, I will never let me know that most of the secrets who know most of my secrets leave the control range."

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"But... you almost watched him grow up! And Lord Aldridge, you have been friends for decades, didn't you try to dissuade him?" The guard Marek's tone was full of anger.

Just now, the master and servant who rushed all the way north to this small town were attacked.

As a guard trusted by Alvis, although Marek's martial arts were very superb, he was still no match for the attacker - Sigrit, known as the Ice Witch.

The prince actually sent such a high-powered confidant, which shows that he was determined to take Alvis' life.

During the battle, an ice cone thorn almost ended the bachelor. Fortunately, Marek prepared a lot of things for this escape, so he immediately swallowed the banned drugs distributed by the secret law before, and threw the long sword desperately with the surge of strength, finally forcing the witch to temporarily hide, and then threw a few smoke bombs, and under the cover of thick smoke, he carried Alvis and ran all the way to get rid of the pursuit.

"It's no use saying all this!" Alvis said weakly, "If she comes after us again, we'll be helpless." He took out a bag, "Hey, Marek, take this money and go by yourself. I'm old and can't drag you down anymore."

"Don't say such discouraging words." Marek frowned, "That witch knows our whereabouts. The original route from the Watcher Fortress to North Aldor is not feasible. Otherwise..."

"What?"

"Let's sneak into the caravan and go around the prairie."

Alvis was surprised, "Go around?"

Malek nodded, "I got some information from the merchants. It seems that there is a trading post opened by the Aldo people in the west of the prairie."