Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

Ron and Veronica toured the refugee camp. It was quite well organized and had all the necessary living conditions.

Thomas returned immediately after completing his instructions, and with him was Egbert, who was arranging affairs in the refugee camp. When he saw Ron, he immediately apologized.

"Lord, this matter is my negligence, please punish me." Egbert looked guilty. This was his business, but he bothered the lord to come forward to solve it. He felt guilty for trusting the lord.

Ron looked at him and said nothing.

Egbert has a green entry in the management category, so he would not make such stupid mistakes, but after all, he is getting older, his energy has declined, and he cannot take into account too many things.

Moreover, managing refugees is indeed a laborious matter, and oversights are inevitable.

Now, Egbert's favorability has reached 95 points, and he can change to a better entry. Egbert is different from knights such as Abel. He has no practice and cannot open more entry slots, so There is only one entry in a lifetime.

Ron carefully considered which type of entry to write for Egbert. He said that in the end, it would depend on Egbert's own luck, otherwise he would be like Abel, unable to find the right entry. entry.

"Then I will take back your power and leave the management of the refugee camp to others. Egbert, please go back with me."

Hearing this, Egbert was moved in his heart. It was a punishment on the surface, but in fact he was worried that he would fall ill again.

"Yes, Lord." Egbert said with tears of gratitude.

Afterwards, everyone returned to the mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mansion, Ron saw a handsome silver-haired young man wearing old-fashioned attendant clothes and standing respectfully at the door of the hall.

There was another person beside him, Blake. He was warning the young man something and did not pay attention to this side.

"Blake!"

Egbert frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Black was frightened when he heard his father's voice. He looked up and immediately led the young man to Ron and bowed in front of him, "I have met the lord."

The young man also made the same gesture and saluted Ron.

Ron had some guesses about the strange young man who appeared in the mansion. He looked him up and down. He was probably in his early twenties, about the same age as Sig. Needless to say, the Egberts were really good-looking. .

Sensing Ron's gaze, Egbert explained aloud: "Lord, this is Black's eldest son, named Matt."

As expected, Ron nodded and said nothing.

Egbert looked at Blake and asked with a serious expression: "Why did you bring Matt to the mansion?"

Black first glanced at Ron and said to his father: "Matt has already completed all the attendant education. I will bring him to familiarize himself with the rules of the house."

Ron knew in his heart that Egbert's family had served the Arnold family for generations, and they would select the best generation as helpers to assist the lord.

"Then let Egbert make the arrangements." Ron didn't care much about this and left after saying that.

Blake looked overjoyed and looked at his father, only to see Egbert sigh and say with a stern expression: "Humph! Do you think I can't see your purpose?"

Blake's expression changed, and Matt took a step forward and said confidently: "Grandpa, I'm just here to get back what belongs to me."

Egbert looked at Matt deeply and said, "That doesn't just belong to you."

In the end, Matt stayed and became an attendant at the Baron's Mansion. Although his goal was achieved, his grandfather's attitude made Matt feel uneasy.

Blake comforted him and said, "Matt, you don't have to be anxious. You have received the best education and enjoyed the best resources since you were a child. You are the pride of your father."

Blake's words worked and Matt felt confident again.

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When Ron returned to the front yard, he saw two figures playing chess under the tree. Melitoya was sitting on a stool like a lady, looking like she was contemplating. On the other hand, Irene was in a lazy posture, tilting her head to watch the falling music. petal.

After a long time, Melitoya made the move and said, "Sister Eileen, I've made the move."

Erin glanced at it, placed the chess piece casually, and then continued to enjoy the flowers.

Seeing this scene, Ron was shocked. Although Melitoya was young, under his guidance, her chess skills gradually caught up.

Erin had not played a few games of chess and only knew the rules. She was so relaxed. Could it be that she usually hid her strength?

When he took a closer look, he suddenly saw a black line. Melitoya was playing chess seriously, while Irene was indeed arranging flowers with the chess pieces.

This random approach put Melitoya into distress, and she couldn't figure out Irene's intention at all.

Ron bent his fingers and tapped Erin's little head lightly, "Are you playing chess?"

Eileen and Melitoya were surprised to see Ron appear.

"elder brother."

"Master."

Then, Irene pouted and said aggrievedly: "I see, Master, you have played chess before. This is how Go is played. You can win by surrounding the opponent's pieces."

Hearing this, Melitoya was stunned, her eyes widened and she said, "Sister Eileen, aren't we playing backgammon?"

Ron: "???"

Finally, Ron drove the two sleeping dragons and phoenixes out of the front yard and ordered them to write a review of their chess playing.

He sat on the chair, looked at the chess game on the bluestone chessboard, and smiled inexplicably. It was a kind of strength to be able to play with two rules.

Ron didn't clean up the chess game, but lay on the chair thinking about the gains from today's trip.

Benefiting from Rosalind's strategy, some people in the territory have improved their sense of the lord through comic books, which is conducive to better management of the territory and makes it easier to implement some policies.

I met a guard named Jessepher in the market. He was a good prospect. He might be able to set an example and promote righteous deeds.

There is a good side, and naturally there is a bad side.

The people of Arnold Territory obviously maintain a repulsive attitude towards refugees from outside. This is very normal, and Ron understands it very well.

Before the second step of the plan begins, this phenomenon will continue. The main reason for this phenomenon is still barren land and insufficient food.

Even with the improvement of Nancy's alchemy tools, this will take time. If Arnold's territory is vast and has a rich supply of resources, the people in the territory will not worry about their food being eaten up by outsiders.

Thinking of this, Ron had an idea.

"Egbert once said that everything in Arnold Land belongs to me! Land Land."

He opened his eyes suddenly, put one hand on the ground of the courtyard, and a thought came to his mind, I want to know its information!

The next second, the item card is generated!

【Arnold Territory (White)】

【picture】

[Entry 1: (empty)]

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"Hahaha"

Ron raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

If you had figured this out earlier, there would have been so many things!

Ron was about to add an entry to entry 1 when he suddenly realized a question, what would happen if an entry for 'Landslide' appeared?

Although this probability is extremely low, it is not impossible.

He fell into hesitation, and an idea came to his mind. It would be great if he could win the entry in one go like he did for Malcolm. The quality is not important, as long as the entry makes the territory rich.

The next moment, Ron felt an invisible force pulling his soul outward, and he was freed from the restraint in the blink of an eye. He could not observe it with the naked eye, but he could clearly feel the flow of everything.

A very wonderful feeling.

boom!

A roar sounded. This sound did not come from the outside world, but came from Ron's mind. He woke up from his trance and gradually regained focus.

The item card window was still in front of him, but the entry was no longer empty.

——[Entry 1: Outstanding People (Purple)]

[Outstanding People (Purple): The qualifications of babies born in this area have been greatly improved, and the types and content of products in the area have been greatly improved]

That strange state appeared again, but this time the entries were not gold, but purple.

Ron thought for a moment and came up with a guess.

The two times this feeling occurred, he was full of desire for a certain type of entry. The first time was his desire for 'eternal life', and this time it was his desire to make the territory rich.

It was like putting all related entries in a box and asking him to randomly select them. No matter what the result was, it would be the entry he wanted.

Ron felt that this conjecture was the most reasonable.

The biggest problem in Arnold's territory has been solved. The stone in Ron's heart fell. He lay on the chair and looked up at the Miracle tree. The petals on the branches seemed to be more colorful.

Unknowingly, some kind of changes are quietly taking place in Arnold's land.

There is something extra in the soil in Arnold, making the land more fertile. The dead vegetation gradually regained new life, and some rare plants also sprouted.

Somewhere in the Black Valley Forest.

Sig stood shirtless, and the monster golden sunflower in front kept spraying sunflower seeds at him.

The overwhelming sunflower seeds hit Sig's body and made a tinkling sound. He had no intention of fighting back because this was a new training method he had found.

Ordinary practice of swordsmanship can no longer improve physical strength. Only this strong sense of impact can be effective.

Sig maintained the temperature inside his body and fully accepted the attack from Jin Kui.

After practicing on the front, Sig changed to the back again, and gradually felt the comfort of being massaged.

After a while, Jin Kui finally ran out of ammunition and stopped attacking.

Sig was still unfinished, so he took off the cloth bag from his waist, dug into it, and threw a ball of black mud towards the golden sunflower. This was something made by Nancy, which can help plants grow and is also useful against the monster golden sunflower.

Then, Sig began to pick up sunflower seeds on the ground. This was the real purpose of his coming to the Black Valley Forest.

After collecting all the sunflower seeds, Sig was about to leave when there was movement behind him. He turned his head and looked, with a crack at the corner of his mouth, "Oh, we have organized a group to send them off."

What appeared in front of him was a group of golden sunflowers. Except for the second-level golden sunflowers lying on the ground, the ones that just arrived were all first-level golden sunflowers. They were no different from delivering food.

Soon, Sig picked up the bag filled with sunflower seeds and left the Black Valley Forest.

It's strange to say that I encountered so many golden sunflowers today, and some of them seemed to be breaking through to the second level.

Sig touched his bald head and didn't think much about it. He would need to pay a visit in a few days when the sunflowers would grow full of sunflower seeds again.

The Lord once told him that this is called sustainable development.

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Refugee camp.

Lord Arnold's deeds of helping the refugees spread, and those evildoers who tyrannically robbed others of their food were expelled from the territory. These foreign refugees began to have a good impression and respect for the lord they had never met.

Over the past few days, refugees have arrived in Arnold territory one after another. The later refugees talked about their experiences elsewhere and couldn't believe that the lords here would treat them so kindly.

They not only distributed free food, but also built shelters without even restricting their freedom.

Some people are grateful, but a few people maintain a vigilant attitude, trying to persuade others not to trust the nobles easily, as there may be a conspiracy hidden in them.

These remarks were quickly drowned out, and some people even couldn't stand it. They beat the person who said this and severely reprimanded, "Everything seen by people with dirty eyes is dirty. Since you don't trust the Baron, , then don’t eat their food and see if other territorial lords will give you free food."

Although these refugees have little knowledge, they know one truth: Those who can stutter are good people.

At some point, a comic book was circulated among the refugees. The story in it was very attractive. Some children in the territory would run out of the town to play with the refugee children and discuss the glorious deeds of 'Lord Ron'.

Not only children, but also some adults are familiar with the story about 'Lord Ron'.

They were so shocked that the conspiracy theories disappeared completely.

Among the refugees, a boy who looked seventeen years old had bright eyes. He asked the people around him about the lord's deeds, and the more he listened, the more excited he became.

After listening to others' exaggerated remarks, the young man had only one thought in his mind: he finally found the master he wanted to serve.

The young man asked around and quickly found the location of the Baron's Mansion.

Mansion, study.

Ron listened to the report.

Joyce said in a cold voice: "The number of refugees is increasing every day, and currently reaches 3,418, half of which are adults with labor force, and the rest are the elderly and children.

The consumption of food and materials began to increase. However, a clothing store called ‘Sasha’ provided help with clothing, which reduced the expenses. "

Having said this, Joyce raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lord, do you need me to send someone to contact you?"

"It's not necessary. We can just give them preferential treatment in new markets in the future."

Joyce nodded and continued the report.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, and with a bang, a young man broke in. Ron looked over with cold eyes.

The young man looked at Ron with bright eyes. Anthony behind him lost all color on his face and said in fear: "Lord, I have neglected my duty. I can't stop him."

When he said this, Anthony felt ashamed. As a guardian knight, he could not stop a person from breaking into the baron's house.

He happened to be on duty today, and the others were not at the mansion.

"Go down and receive your punishment."

Ron said lightly, he had already seen that the young man in front of him did not want to assassinate him, but had some purpose.

"he is!"

Anthony wanted to say something else, but was frightened away by Ron's look and left. Before leaving, he glared at the boy fiercely.

Ron looked at the young man, stood up and came to him, saying with an indifferent expression: "Do you know that breaking into a noble mansion without permission is a capital crime!"

The reason why he was talking nonsense to the boy was because he saw the look in the other person's eyes, which was the same look as Hadey looked at Jeff.

It was very strange. Ron was pretty sure he saw this boy for the first time, but he didn't know before.

The young man shook his head and said in a sincere tone: "I don't know, my master didn't teach me these rules."

Ron frowned and stretched out his hand to try to touch the other person. The boy stood quietly, motionless.

He no longer hesitated, and the moment he touched the boy, he opened the character card.

[Silver Two Stars]

【Taylor】

[Favorability: 95 (swear to death)]

[Entry 1: (empty)]

[Entry 2: (empty)]

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The moment he saw the character card, Ron was stunned.