Warhammer Wizard

Chapter 198: 0 mouths

"Lord Lord, where have you been?" Amelis got up and asked.

She smiled and looked the same as usual, but Rennes always felt a little guilty, as if there was something in her words.

Aoshilia also had eyes burning, she did not speak, but she put more pressure on people.

"I have a personal business, so I went out and went around."

Renn pretended to be innocent and sat behind the desk. Amilys was skeptical, and the corners of Aoxilia's mouth moved slightly invisible.

I go, they won't know, will they?

Ren couldn't help but be a little skeptical, but thought in his heart, how did they know that he had confirmed that no one was following him?

Unless it was Fabian who leaked the news.

This wind spirit has a lax mouth!

Although I went to Pink Horse for business purposes, a man mysteriously went to such a place and said nothing when he came back. I am afraid no one would believe it.

Didn't do anything, it seems more shameful...

"Cough!" Reyne laughed dryly, looked at the two ladies back and forth, and suddenly remembered, how could they appear at the same time?

Inside the castle, only Sicarius and Pansil had seen Oxilia.

Emilys may know the existence of Oxilia, but she has never appeared in front of her.

"You know each other?" Rennes changed the subject.

"Yeah." Emilys nodded and replied: "Sister Xi Liya came to look for you just now, but you didn't see anyone, so you came to ask me."

Sister Xi Liya...how long have you known each other so intimately?

Ryan glanced at Aoshilia. This dragon disguised as a human had a great affection for Emilys, the apostle of the dragonborn. The two were half of the same race, and they should have come out to make friends.

Emilys is not as pure as she looks, the city is very deep, which can also be said to be full of scheming.

Obviously, she already knew the identity of Oxilia, Master Anxi’s students, must climb this relationship, with her ingenuity, it is easy to win Oxilia's favor.

The two women are one willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Oxilia turned her attention back to Ren, and asked, "Ren, did you go out to do business. Is it related to the Mordu nobles? What happened?"

"I'm not sure, I have to wait for news."

Because Emilys was present, this matter had nothing to do with her and didn't want to involve her, so Renn didn't disclose the specific content and could only answer vaguely.

Oxilia can understand, but Amelis is even more suspicious.

Seeing the change in the color of her soul, Ren felt helpless, and he couldn't cleanse it after jumping into the Yellow River.

The next few days were spent in peace.

Rehn is busy from morning to night every day, in addition to exercising meditation, all day working to govern the territory.

Every official who enters the castle to work, regardless of their rank or position, will be interviewed by him personally to ensure that no unsuspecting people come in and must be loyal to himself.

Recruiting sufficient personnel, Renn immediately took over the half of the property rights, counted the assets, and the order of the territory gradually got on the right track and returned to normal.

The mercenaries and centaur of the Dragonstone Mercenary Corps. Rennes divided them into multiple teams, stationed at many important locations in the territory, guarded the ports and roads, took charge of the security in the territory, and patrolled regularly. The entire Glamorgan territory Smoothly completed handover.

After arriving at Modu from Rennes, within a month, he settled firmly on the position of Earl of Glamorgan and became a veritable lord.

Moreover, it has been publicly recognized by the Mordu nobles.

This shocked countless people. A young man who had just reached the age of twenty had actually achieved what the past seven Earl of Glamorgan had not done.

From the mouths of the Modu aristocrats, they spit out the benefits they had swallowed.

This is definitely a miracle!

Although Rehn has refused all invitations and has not appeared on formal occasions in all walks of life in Modu, he is now the hottest figure in Modu and has become a post-dinner conversation.

After ten days of continuous high-intensity work, Renn could finally relax a little.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary librarian, and he had not even worked as a small leader. In this life, he became a lord and finally realized that being a superior is actually not easy.

So many people are counting on you to make a decision, and a word of their own may change the lives of tens of thousands of people and even take the lives of some people.

This kind of pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.

Fortunately, the eyes of the soul can easily distinguish the true emotions and attitudes of others, and grasp the changes in their minds. This saves Rennes a lot of energy in personnel management and makes work easier.

In fact, he has little interest in managing territories.

If it hadn't been for the Glamorgan collar to be too important and extremely valuable, with the huge wealth of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of golden shields, that he could earn from it every year, he would have long wanted to quit.

The easiest way is to ask the Duke of Silver Star to send someone over ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to take over the management of the territory, and then become a shopkeeper.

In this case, Glamorgan's tax revenue must fall into the pocket of the Duke of Silver Star.

He asked himself that he hadn't reached the realm of seeing the golden shield as dung, so he had to work harder.

"Huh, the weather is so good!"

Rehn was lying halfway on the balcony of the study, wearing loose clothes. On the small table next to him, there were freshly squeezed juices and delicate pastries, blowing the early spring breeze, feeling very comfortable.

From the balcony, he could see half of the territory with his eyesight.

In the endless expanse of farmland, thousands of farmers are farming, sowing the seeds of spring.

At the end of the field of vision is the high-rise skyline of the Liushenjiao business district. Looking up, the Wezeland Floating City hangs high in the sky, which is spectacular.

After taking a sip of juice, Renn put his hands behind his head, very relaxed.

If there is no such prophecy, there is no need to investigate the task for Master Anxi, and there is no need to work hard with people. Just go on a salty fish and be a noble **** who squeezes the common people, the life of the lord is still very good.

Moreover, this will not delay the pursuit of extraordinary power.

After a little bit of thinking about managing territory, copying some things on the earth, and doing a few "inventions", within a few years, you can gain the "money ability" yourself.

Normally meditating and exercising, and taking potions every day, the growth of soul power is not slow.

You can buy any demons you want. If you can't buy them temporarily, you can hire someone to hunt them. Magic equipment is even more important. As long as you have enough money, you can even buy epic equipment.

Turning the golden shield into strength is easy and stable.

"such a pity……"

"Such a beautiful floating city, isn't it good for him to run it properly? Why would anyone have an idea for it?"

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