Farming Lord of Crossing

Chapter 73
In the early morning of the next day, Ross and the others had just had breakfast and were about to go out, when Ser Tranis, dressed in fine clothes and smiling amiably, appeared again.

After a few pleasantries, Sir Tranis stated his purpose: "Master Maureen wants to see you!"

"Master Maureen?" Rose was stunned for a moment, then remembered the silver-necked ape cub they risked their lives to capture when they raided the forests outside the Moon Reflecting Mountains in the west. At that time, Sir Tranis said that he would dedicate it to Master Morin , should be a very powerful person.

Now this powerful man whose name he had only heard once wanted to meet him, the mayor of a rural town, which made Ross even more puzzled.

Sir Tranis patted Rose on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Master Maureen is very kind. And this past time will only do you good and not bad!" After finishing speaking, he whispered close to Rose's ear : "Let me tell you a secret, the true identity of Master Mo Lin is the grandson of Lord Viscount, and he is the one with the best talent in martial arts among the many grandsons of Lord Viscount, and he is also one of the heirs that Lord Viscount values ​​more. Possibly heir to the title of Viscount."

Hearing this, Ross suddenly remembered that in this world, because the nobles generally practice fighting qi or magic, the evolved genes have a relatively long life span. Tier 500 warriors have a lifespan of about [-] years. It is unrealistic to pass on titles from generation to generation. After all Most people will not let go of the power they have acquired easily, even if that person is their own son.

Therefore, the first viscount of the Modu family made a rule that the title of viscount of the Modu family should be passed down from generation to generation, and each viscount should not hold the title for more than 100 years.

Strong and strong professionals have enough time to breed enough grandchildren. It is possible to have double-digit or even triple-digit grandchildren in the next generation. Those in power can choose enough grandchildren from these offspring. Excellent heirs are the heirs to the title.

The Viscount Modu of this generation is Qiulian Modu. He has been in power for more than 80 years, and it is said that he plans to choose an heir to succeed him in the next ten years.

So, in other words, this decade is also the decade when his grandchildren struggled for power the most?Master Mo Lin is the most important heir to the Viscount, so how could this most competitive young master find himself, the mayor of a small town in the countryside?
Ross silently analyzed, and then suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that my achievements and merits in the orc war this time are great?Is it possible to obtain a noble title or even a fief?

Thinking of this, Rose's heart beat wildly.Nobles, fiefs!A piece of land that can be completely decided by oneself.At that time~~~
But thinking of being involved in the battle for the succession of the Modu family at that time, Ross felt a headache.

The amorous Curian Mordo is said to have had forty or fifty sons, and as many as two or three hundred grandchildren.It also means that there are at least a dozen or twenty grandsons who have the right to inherit, and one can imagine the brutality of the battle for succession.

If a small rural town mayor like himself got involved, he wouldn't even be able to make a splash, so he would be gone!

But it's useless to think about it.If he is the heir of the Modu family and wants to see him, he can't and dare not refuse, otherwise the benefits of getting it will probably be lost.

As for the subsequent battle of the Inheritance, one must have enough strength and influence to have an impact on the Inheritance War.Now I guess other heirs would not even take a look at it.

Half an hour later, Ross came to the inner city in Sir Tranis' carriage.

As soon as Sir Tranis got into the carriage, he stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest. Rose knew that he was secretly observing him, so he ignored him, and he was happy to relax and enjoy the scenery along the way.

The luxury of the inner city is not comparable to that of the Acropolis. It is paved with sapphire-colored stone bricks of uniform specifications. The nearly 30-meter-wide street has no end in sight. The shops and decorations on both sides are even more luxurious and noble with their own unique charm .

Pedestrians on the street not only wear more complicated and gorgeous clothes, but also wear all kinds of dazzling and colorful or low-key luxury accessories, which makes them more leisurely and calm that the pedestrians in the Acropolis do not have.

The difference between Wei, the outer city, and the inner city is simply like the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between the social classes formed by nobles and lords, and the differences between the ranks and ranks of people are so naked, and so taken for granted.

Ten minutes later, Sir Teranis's carriage entered a garden-style manor, instead of going to the Viscount's castle as Rose imagined.

Getting off the carriage, Ross looked at the garden-style manor with nine winding corridors and was stunned. It has been so long since he left the original world. Now Ross can't even dream of the people and things in his hometown. Unexpectedly, he can see them here. to a familiar scene.

Sir Tranis thought that Ross was overwhelmed by the beautiful scenery, and urged with a smile.Ross withdrew the look of reminiscence in his eyes, and felt more recognition and affection for the young master Maureen who hadn't met yet.

There was no one to report or lead the way. Obviously, this matter had been decided long ago, and Master Maureen was already waiting for him. Ross followed Sir Tranis and walked straight in, while constantly admiring the sights along the way. landscape.

After a while, the two came to a gazebo on a small hill, where a middle-aged man wearing a simple but extraordinary robe, with long golden hair, auburn pupils, and a jade-like complexion was sitting quietly watching Scenery, next to a beautiful maid is kneeling and sitting in front of a few desks making tea, her skillful and calm movements are quite beautiful.

Everything in front of him made Rose suddenly return to his previous life, thinking of that person and that pot of tea.This made him stop involuntarily, for fear that the beautiful scenery in front of him was in a dream and would disappear as soon as he touched it.

At this moment, Ross was awakened by a voice.

"Haha, it seems that the legendary chief beheader, our legendary mayor will also lose his mind because of beautiful women!"

Ross turned his attention and took a closer look. The middle-aged man looked at him with a gentle smile, Sir Tranis also had a narrow smile on his face, and the beauty who made tea had a red cloud on his face because of the master's joke.

"I've seen Master Molin!" Rose smiled awkwardly and said, "I just saw this mountain, this scene, and this person like a beautiful picture. I couldn't bear to destroy it, so I admired it a little more." Said Then he smiled apologetically at the maid.

Master Mo Lin was taken aback. He had investigated all the deeds of the young man in front of him in detail in the past few days, including how he brought Stan Village out of the predicament and had a respite, as well as improving the land, improving the planting methods and improving the quality of life. The production of crops and even potions, as well as the introduction of refugees to increase the population base, thereby increasing the number of labor and militia.

Later, when he became the mayor of Stan Town, his performance was even more impressive. The four villages that could only barely survive were able to develop and grow one by one during the time of the orc invasion.

And this young man has also grown from an ordinary person to a second-tier intermediate warrior who killed more than a dozen second-tier warrior-level orcs.

All this fully shows that this young man who grew up in a small rural village is a person with secrets and adventures.

But he didn't expect that Ross could say such poetic words, and he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "Well said! Come, come, sit down and have a cup of tea. This is a good thing from the elves. Only Those who focus on enjoyment and nobility can come up with such luxuries."

Ross was not too pretentious, and sat obediently across from Master Molin, gently picked up the teacup handed over by the maid, greedily took a sip of the tea, and then took a small sip, letting the The familiar bitter taste melted on his taste buds, and his thoughts couldn't help drifting to unknown places, and then he recovered and hurriedly closed his eyes, he was afraid that the tears in his eyes would be seen.

"Good tea!" After a long time, Ross opened his eyes and exclaimed as if recalling it.

"I didn't expect Mayor Rose to know how to taste tea!" Maureen said with a smile after glancing at Sir Tranis, "Come, let's chat while drinking tea!"

Maureen, who originally planned to meet Rose, became more and more interested in Rose, and sat down and chatted steadily.

But the main thing is that Master Maureen asked, and Rose answered.Moreover, Master Maureen is particularly interested in Rose's plans for the future development of Stan Town.

　Thanks to the big book friend 20171220073942346 for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)