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

She was smiling and looked nothing like usual, but Ren always felt something guilty, like her The words mean more than they say.

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."

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

I go, they will not understood, will they?

Ren couldn't help but feel a little skeptical, but he was thinking 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 mysterious and secretive went to such a place and came back and said he did nothing. I am afraid no one would believe it.

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

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

In the castle, only Sicarius and Pansil have seen Aussielia.

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

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

"En." Emilys was nodded, replied: "Xilia's elder sister just came to look for you, but you didn't see the silhouette, so you came to ask me."

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

Ren glanced at Aoshilia. This giant dragon disguised as a human had a good impression of Amilys, the dragonborn apostle. The two were considered half of the same race, and they should have come out to make friends.

Emilys is not as pure as she looks, very deep shrewdness, it can also be said to be full of scheming.

Obviously, she has already understood the identity of Oxilia, an Anxi Master's student, must climb this relationship, with her ingenuity, it is easy to win Oxilia's favor.

These two women are one who is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and the king meets mung beans.

Oxilia turned her attention back to Ren and asked: "Ren, did you go out to do business, did it have something to do with 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 Ren didn't reveal the specific content and could only answer vaguely.

Oxilia can understand, but Amelis is even more suspicious.

Ren felt helpless when he saw the color of her soul change. He really couldn't cleanse after jumping into the Yellow River.

The next few days were spent in peace.

Ren everyday all from morning to night, in addition to exercise meditation, all day working to govern the territory.

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

Recruiting sufficient staff, Ren 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 group, Ren divided them into multiple teams, stationed at many important locations in the territory, guarded the ports and roads, and took charge of the security in the territory, patrolled regularly, and the entire Glamorgan was stable. Completed handover.

After Ren arrived in Modo, less than a month later, he settled on the position of Earl of Glamorgan and became the lord of not just in name only, but also in reality.

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

This shocked countless people. A youngster who had just reached 20 years of age did something that Earl of Glamorgan had not done in the past seven years.

Forcibly from the mouths of the Modu nobles, the benefits they swallowed were spit out.

This is definitely a miracle!

Although Ren refused everyone's invitation and has not appeared on formal occasions in all walks of life in Modu, he is now the most extremely powerful and arrogant great character of Modu, and has become a post-dinner talk.

After working intensively for ten days, Ren can 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.

That many people are counting on you to make a decision. With a word of their own, it is possible to change the lives of tens of thousands of people, and even take away some of them.

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 Ren a lot of energy in personnel management and makes work easier.

In fact, he has little interest in managing territories.

If it weren't for the Glamorgan collar to be too important and extremely valuable, and to earn hundreds of thousands from it every year, and even the 1000000 gold shield of immense wealth, he would have long wanted to quit.

The easiest way is to let the Duke of Silver Star send someone over to take over the management of the territory, and then become an arm-flinging shopkeeper himself.

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.

"Hu, the weather is really nice!"

Ren half-lying on the balcony of the study, wearing loose clothes, on the small table next to him, 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 cultivating, sowing the seeds of spring.

At the end of the field of vision is the high-rise skyline of the Commerce District at 6 deep corners. Looking up, the Floating Void City of Wezeland hangs high in the sky, which is spectacular.

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

If there is no such prediction, there is no need to investigate the task for the Anxi Master, and there is no need to work hard with people. Just go on a salty fish and be a noble asshole 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 from Earth, and doing a few "inventions", within a few years, I can gain "currency power".

I usually meditate and exercise and take potions every day. Soul Power does not grow slowly.

If you want Demon Soul, you can buy it. If you can't buy it temporarily, you can also hire someone to hunt it. Magic equipment is nothing difficult. As long as you have enough money, you can even buy epic equipment.

Turning the golden shield into strength is easy and stable.

"what a pity……"

"Such a beautiful Floating Void City, isn't it good for him to keep running? Why would anyone have the idea of ​​it?"

Ren looked at Floating Void City and shook his head with a sigh.

Sitting on another recliner next to her, Aoxilia, who was reading quietly, couldn't help turning her head when she heard what he said. Just about to speak, she suddenly looked towards a corner of the balcony, her expression alert.

Ren also sensed the change, turning his head to see a translucent humanoid silhouette quickly appearing.

It's Ys.

He quickly stopped the iridescent dragon in the cast: "Xiliya, he is his own."