Throne of the North

"If nothing unexpected happens, Beard will bring back 20,000 to 30,000 people, solving the problems of 70% of the families in the three villages and towns."

After the war, women were not so important to many noble lords, because the number of women in their territories was already greater than that of men.

Especially those women who were captured as slaves while fleeing were extremely cheap, and they lived very poorly in those noble territories. The caravan did not have to put too much effort to buy them.

Solving the problem of 70% of the family population outside Lingdu City, the remaining 30% would not be so serious.

Lian was lying on a recliner high in the castle, watching the griffins flying in the sky, his sharp eyes locked on the prey. If nothing unexpected happens, a blue lion is running in the forest below the griffin, forcing the prey into a desperate situation.

In his mind, he turned many problems into data. In the political disputes after the war, Ryan gradually withdrew himself and looked down at the nobles' competition. When his own demands were recognized, he no longer needed to stand in line.

But this kind of needlessness is itself a kind of standing in line. He, Ryan, is a team.

It seems that he has not become a part of the noble circle of the North Wind Province, but in fact, he is the one who is qualified to make the decision.

The right to speak in his hand will be able to determine the division of interests of many nobles.

But he did not speak, like a high king, looking down at the red-faced quarrels of civil and military officials.

It takes an opportunity to get into this political dispute, and this opportunity will no longer be a war, so Ryan does not have much to do now.

There will be news from all directions to the frozen land. Although he is lying here, he can actually know all the movements of the nobles.

"In two days, the first fortress of the military fortress defense line will be officially completed. Do you want to go and see it?"

Ryan thought, and then became a little anxious.

"Why don't these people get wise?"

"I was still worried that they would kill innocent people for credit, but now I understand that these ignorant guys don't even want the heads of orcs from the regular channels."

Politics, economy, and military, for Ryan, helping those soldiers find their relatives is just a small matter. Letting Beard hire the registered adventure group of the North Brave Guild is for the economy, one of the three most important pillars in the hands of the nobles.

In order to increase economic wealth, you need to buy and sell. The money from trade is the only way for the economy to grow. To achieve this step, the first thing you need to do is traffic, reputation, advertising, and a buying and selling group that is unique to the frozen land economy.

In the previous transaction with the Chamber of Commerce, Ryan and Avril gradually realized what the heads of the Chamber of Commerce were worried about.

The group that buys things is a very critical factor that will determine the income of a Chamber of Commerce. The trade products under Ryan's hands need to be trusted before people will buy them.

Let him do everything he can to gain the trust of magicians, other extraordinary people and aliens like those chambers of commerce?

This needs to be done, but if you want to overtake others, it is not enough to follow the routine and copy other people's answers.

His economy needs to create a part of the audience that belongs only to him.

But why can't those damn adventure groups get it right?

Master Ryan is worried. He hopes that those adventure groups will spread the news that the orc heads can be exchanged for gold coins in Lingdu City, so that more people can come to him to get money.

Gold coins for free, one orc is one gold coin. Maybe in the war now, everyone thinks that the North Brave Guild will not exchange, but he really gives it!

Really give it!

Ryan turned over, and the gold coins slid down. With the fall of the first gold coin, the hill of gold coins submerged Ryan in it.

"Woo~ Woo~"

A hand stretched out from the gold coin and kept shaking. Next to it, the Viscountess leaned over helplessly and let Master Ryan hold her.

"Huh!"

"You almost suffocated me to death. Are you going to kill your master?"

Ryan shouted angrily and slapped him hard.

"You are really good at bouncing."

Ryan threw a shiny gold coin to the shaking mountain gully. This was his pleasure. He would reward a gold coin every time. There were several female officials in the castle. They had accumulated a lot of wealth with Ryan's rewards during this period.

"At the beginning, Meyers said he would give me five million gold coins. I thought it was too little, but I really didn't expect that after five hundred gold coins were delivered, there would be so many."

Ryan lay in the castle and on the gold coins, looking at his wealth greedily like a dragon.

"Do you think they think that there are too many orcs and I can't afford to pay?"

Ryan thought about it and thought so. He still couldn't figure out why they turned a blind eye to the gold coins they got for free.

The Viscountess, who was also standing naked on the gold coins, was also a little hesitant. To be honest, even if she was standing on this gold mountain, she was not sure whether Ryan would really exchange an orc head for a gold coin.

"That's... a lot of money."

Does a noble baron have 30,000 to 50,000 gold coins accumulated in ten years? But if Ryan really wanted to do this, the gold coins he would take out would probably not be 30,000 to 50,000, but 300,000 to 500,000.

Not to mention the northern adventurers composed of ordinary people, even the nobles probably didn't dare to believe that Ryan would do this.

"How about finding a way to let Lien do it again?"

"No, no, no, it won't work anymore. The effect is not that good now. If we want to do it, we have to find someone else."

"Damn it, aren't those adventurers so brave that they dare to fight the orcs? Why don't they dare to come to me to exchange money?"

Ryan was helpless. He had been waiting for this matter for a month, and had been lying on these five million gold coins for a hundred months, but he still had not heard any news about someone in Lingdu City exchanging orc heads for gold coins.

"Viscount Hogg has written again. The nobles in Leiyun County are quarreling and want their heirs to get a piece of land."

"Even two earls can't take down a village. Once they open their mouths, a large number of nobles will question the legitimacy of their descendants' bloodline."

"The war with the orcs is still going on, but it is said that the knights of two barons from Beifeng County have already appeared on the battlefield to duel."

The Viscountess spoke about distant information. After all, as a former noble lady, she did not have much awe towards the nobles.

"Is it that cruel?"

Ryan was surprised, but this question made the Viscountess a little surprised.

She said hesitantly:

"This is a title, a hereditary title that can be obtained without extraordinary merit. As long as the land is obtained, descendants can become nobles."

"There are also fifth-level nobles among them."

Ryan was surprised that the nobles were so noisy. In fact, the nobles were incomprehensible to Ryan's shock.

Baron Lane, from the beginning to the end, showed no greed for the titles represented on the land.

At this moment, even the people around him felt surprised.

Everyone has a common understanding, that is, Baron Lane has just arrived, he is still young, he has no heirs and does not have a large family. This is the only explanation that everyone can think of.

Otherwise, how come no one cares about the lands that represent titles, hereditary wealth and power?

When the nobles readily agreed to Ryan's request for population, they probably wanted to seal the matter so that Ryan could not directly say that he had won the war and get re-involved to take a big bite.

Does Ryan care? Lying on the mountain of gold coins, Ryan thought about this question seriously. Does he care...

"Hu~hu~"

A faint sound of breathing came from Ryan's breath. After confirming that her Baron was really asleep, the Viscountess quietly retreated, took the magic potion, and fell asleep on the blanket.

She was also very tired.

In the Northern Brave Guild, Ryan would really exchange gold coins for the adventurers who came with the heads of orcs. It was not because he had a lot of money. Even if he suddenly got a huge sum of five million, he would not be too much. Lying on it was purely It was just because it was the first time he saw such a huge wealth. He was a common man, but not a mediocre person.

The purpose of really giving gold coins is to get more gold coins. If you take out a gold coin, this is the advertising fee he has given. The advertising will bring him ten times and a hundred times the income.

Thirty to fifty thousand? Three to five million? As time goes by, Ryan will be able to recover three to five million gold coins.

Don't underestimate the consumption power of knights. Among the many extraordinary paths, knights seem to be a group with little consumption potential. They wear heirloom broken armor all day long and hold a fire stick. But in fact, how can knights be so They are shabby, and many times they don’t even need to pay for their purchases, so they appear to be more generous.

Ordinary people aiming for knights must get closer in all aspects.

And now, in the entire Beifeng Province, and even the two neighboring kingdoms, are there any real rivals for the knight equipment produced by the Tundra Territory?

No, not one who can fight.

"Is there any way to mobilize these 'customers'?"

In his sleep, Ryan was quiet, and the Tundra Territory was always fiery and noisy amidst the ice and snow.

The people at the foot of Rhinohorn Mountain are proud. They were the first to follow Lord Ryan, and the population of Winter City is even more direct.

"Only the most powerful fighter can protect the noble and great Lord Ryan!"

"If you are weak, you will be disqualified from serving!"

"Defeat me, weak challengers. Your arms are not even as good as the sticks you poke into women's backs at night! Or should I say your thighs are as thin as your sticks? Are you really qualified to be my opponent? Haha Ha ha!"

On the arena stage, a rubber-woven rope carried a state. He was covered in exquisite fur that seemed to be shining, and he was like a ferocious tiger taunting the challengers on the ground.

"Today is to celebrate the completion of the construction of the first fortress in the Thorn Jungle, but this is Winter City, the land of Garm, where only the strong can cheer and rejoice!"

"Woohoo! Come on, who else is there!"

The strong man roared wildly, and someone outside finally couldn't stand it anymore. The fur on his body was tightly wrapped, and he transformed into a vigorous bobcat and rushed onto the competition platform.

"Hahahaha, I know you, Epimetheus, are trying to become the second Lord Foxpelt, but how can you be my opponent!"

"Damn it!"

The strong man roared, but was teased by the bobcat. Outside the field, Bogeld's eyes widened and he did not want to miss this wonderful battle. However, looking at the picture above of a cat playing with a mouse, it was different from the bloody and fleshy beast he imagined. Xiangtingjing was immediately furious.

"Hit him, beat him! What are you doing? You loser!"

"You're such a big guy, can't you beat him to death?"

Bogeld was anxious and wanted to rush forward, but fortunately, a group of people around her stopped her.

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In the entire frozen land, who can beat her?

It's good enough if she doesn't beat others to a bloody mess.

"Big cat! If you beat him, this gem is yours!"

Bogeld was angry and threw a sparkling sapphire out. Seeing the gem shattered on the ground, many people were heartbroken, but soon became crazy.

This thing is still valuable and has magical effects.

"Lord Bogerd, if I am stronger than him, can I get it too?"

"That's right! Whoever stands to the end gets it."

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Lord Bogerd, the arrogant girl and leader of the Violent War Bear Legion, got into trouble again. As she took out all her assets in the Winter City, the people in the whole city were boiling, which eventually resulted in 300 serious injuries and 1,200 minor injuries. Among them, more than 20 people would have stank if they hadn't covered themselves with fur and turned into beasts to recover from their injuries. In short, the whole night of Winter City was wailing.

Ryan couldn't help but roll down from the gold mountain again after hearing the news.

"How did she think of it?"

Ryan coughed twice and said with wide eyes, then looked at Avril, who was slightly angry in front of him, with some embarrassment.

"I'll go back today, mainly because I'm not too sure about leaving these gold coins here."

"But then again, this girl has helped me a lot."

"I finally know how to play this game."

Yes, the game. In the game, what is the first thing adventurers do when they open their eyes every day?

Of course, click on those obsessive-compulsive red dots!

Every day's activities are new, and every day's rewards are improved. The key lies in - activities.

How can there be no activities in the North Brave Guild?

Winter Limited - Brave Carnival!

"Hehehehe..."

Ryan grabbed Avril.

"Let's go to Zero Crossing City in a few days to watch the fun."

"Sigh..."

Zero Crossing City.

A pair of eyes stared at the tall warhorse running in the city. No one stopped it from moving around in the city. No matter where it went, even if it broke into the Chamber of Commerce to eat the precious food inside, before the people from the Chamber of Commerce came up to drive it away, someone had already blocked it in front of it and sprinkled a handful of copper coins.

"Don't disturb my mount."

"Yours?"

"It will be mine soon."

The man raised his head proudly and patted the knight's long sword given by Viscount Miles on his waist. He was a distinguished knight.

"Two days later, Lord Ryan will come to Lingdu City to inspect his wealth, and the Northland Brave Guild will hold a brave competition to please the noble master."

"But unexpectedly, Lord Ryan said that he would give a warhorse to the brave who finally won to encourage his great courage, saying that the brave was to conquer the dragon and save the people, not just to please his emotions."

"This warhorse comes from the frozen land territory, and it will belong to me, because I will definitely win the final victory."

A few more silver coins fell, but they came from another knight, who reached out to touch the mane of the warhorse.

"Valentin, I don't need you to pay for my mount."

"Hunter!"

The knight was angry, as if his wife was insulted, and rushed up to stop the other party's big hand.

"You are not allowed to get close to my mount!"

"And you have never beaten me!"

Valentin patted the knight's sword at his waist and raised his head.

"You lost to me six times. The first time, Sally belonged to me. The sixth time, this sword belonged to me."

Hearing this, the knight named Hunter's nostrils flared up and clenched his fists in anger, but he calmed down the next moment.

"I will win."

He snorted coldly and turned away without saying anything. What if it was six times? As long as he won this last time, he would have completely defeated Knight Valentine.

Watching the confident defeated man leave, Valentine was a little confused.

"Why is he so confident?"

He murmured to himself, and then heard the discussions around him.

There was no way. The knights had strong sixth senses, and as long as they appeared, they would be the focus of the crowd's attention.

"Lord Hunter lost to Lord Valentine six times, but I heard that last night, Lord Hunter even left the Boyi in the tavern and rushed to the North Garr Blacksmith Shop next to the Northland Brave Guild to order a knight's long sword."

"I heard that the person who received the order was the apprentice of Master Brock, who forged the legendary long sword. The other party is also a noble bloodline. The sword must have received guidance from Master Brock."

"Ah? That's Boyi."

The people around were extremely shocked, thinking of the woman in the tavern whose chest could fill ten beer cups, and then the people around him started drinking.

Damn, they were not like this before.

"Yes, Lord Hunter is fighting for this warhorse!"

The man reacted, and at this moment, he threw all the Boyi and Yi behind his head, looking at the Northland warhorse that was eating with a fiery look.

The three elements of a knight are armor, weapons, and mounts, but there is no Boyi.

"Then this time...will Lord Hunter beat Lord Valentine?"

"Of course, my second uncle's sister-in-law's man's cousin has a good relationship with the uncle of a cook in Viscount Miles's mansion. I heard that Lord Valentine defeated Lord Hunter because of a weapon given by his father-in-law."

In the distance, Valentine could hear clearly that those people had no control over their voices.

"Is that so?"

Valentine thought of the previous fights. Indeed, he could always make a few holes in Hunter's weapon, but his weapon was not good.

But now the other party actually bought the products of the frozen land territory. How could he be so lucky that the blacksmiths around Master Brock of the frozen land territory were just free.

Looking at the knight's long sword on his waist, it seemed that it didn't smell so good.

"No, I want to buy one too!"

"It's okay as a spare."

Looking at the warhorse next to him, Valentine made up his mind.