Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

The elf is a magical existence, and ordinary creatures or monsters will not attack it, so Narant is not worried about the danger of the blue elf going to the beach.

Sure enough, when the blue elf came to the beach, the murlocs just looked at it curiously, and did not attack or chase.

As for the blue elf, Migu Mi cooed and descended into the sea.

Then the little guy finally stopped more than fifty meters from the shore.

Thanks to the crystal clear waters, Narant saw a patch of colorful coral there.

I saw that after the blue elf stopped, blue light slowly gathered on his body. When the light became extremely dazzling, circles of light began to spread around!

As blue light swept away the coral, the underwater coral became more showy.

"If I was in my previous life, I'm afraid it would be the most beautiful tourist destination here, right?" Narant wanted to cry without tears.

Whoa! Whoa!

At this time, there was a sudden movement on the sea surface, and groups of sea fish were seen swimming from the deep sea in the distance toward the near sea.

"Flying fish?" As a title knight, Narant's eyesight was good, and he found that the fish were all of the same species.

The size of the fish is not large, which is the length of chopsticks, and the whole body is shiny with silver light. The most peculiar thing is that a pair of pelvic fins are like bird wings, allowing them to glide briefly against the sea surface.

"Do you know what kind of fish it is?" There were flying fish in the previous life, but they didn't know if it was the same as this world.

"Sir, that looks like a slippery flying fish!" Kenby Cow Dung said weakly.

"Slide-mouthed flying fish?" Narant didn't expect that someone really knew him.

"Sir, slippery flying fish is a kind of bad fish, they can't be eaten. Once, a villager in the village picked up this flying slippery flying fish on the shore, and finally had diarrhea for three days and almost starved to death. And besides us, even seabirds won't eat it, and they're afraid of diarrhea..."

"..." Narant observed a moment of silence for the serf and also for his gold coins.

In this case, it is clear that the blue elf is a fish that has been adrift and can have diarrhea... Even if he has the ability to remove the murlocs and sea monsters on the coast in the future, this slippery flying fish probably has no economic value.

...

The mixed feelings of Narant did not stay at the beach any longer, and with a heavy heart, he led the guards back on the same path.

Originally, he planned to go to the west to complete the inspection of the entire Storm Lord, but since the villagers said that there were monsters infested in the west, they could only wait until they were fully prepared before completing the next inspection.

He didn't even wear leather armor when he went out today. If he really encountered a monster, his combat effectiveness would definitely not be as good as fully armed.

...

"Vivian, is there a blacksmith in Maiye Village?" Fishing is imminent, and the most important thing for fishing is fake bait and sequins. After returning to the castle, Narant started to organize.

Naturally, he couldn't use iron spoons to make the next bait, especially since he couldn't find so many iron spoons.

"Yes, my lord, the Feidi blacksmith in the village opened a blacksmith shop!"

"Well, it really does!" Narant was overjoyed, and immediately ordered to Quick, "Quick, take the spoon and hook I brought back to the blacksmith shop to order a hundred of them, and let him make them as soon as possible. Come out, how much money you need, you can pick it up from Thomas butler later."

"In addition, you can go to the Jianmu Forest to select 30 sword trees as thick as a thumb and cut them down, send them to the Village of Doom, and let them make fishing rods." Sea fish can be big or small. If they are made from ordinary branches, Narant knows that There is definitely no way to fish.

"Yes, my lord!"

...

Although I only inspected a small area of ​​the territory today, it also took Narant all morning. After Quick left, Thomas came to report that lunch was ready.

"After eating bread and bacon for half a month, I finally got fresh food!" Narant couldn't help groaning while drinking the extremely delicious fish soup on the long table.

For half a month, bacon and bread every day is actually not good for him, an authentic foodie in China. Now he finally has a chance to rescue his taste buds.

"The only fly in the ointment is that there is no cook!"

In the original owner's memory, even in his not very wealthy father Baron Andrew's castle, the abundance of food reached the lowest level of the nobles, and there were as many as four or five cooks.

Of course, the standard of food and beverages in Narant Castle is low. The cook is one aspect, and the source of the ingredients is actually another aspect.

Civilians don’t have extra food to keep animals in captivity, and Narant came empty-handed when he first arrived. Now he doesn’t even have chickens and ducks in captivity in his territory, and it’s impossible to eat an egg.

"You have to work hard and live a shy and impetuous life as a lord as soon as possible!" Other nobles have been operating on the fief for dozens or hundreds of years to gradually improve their lives, but Narant feels that he is a transmigrator, and the slowest must be in Reach the level of other nobles within a year or two, after all, he is a man with golden fingers.

"Sir, there are new gold coins in the account today, I'll report to you!" Thomas said cautiously with a ledger.

For 'common things' such as money, the nobles are entrusted to the castle steward to take care of, and whenever there is a large expenditure or a large income, the steward will report it to the nobles during the meal, which eliminates the need for Nobles need to consume excess energy to manage these things.

"Well, talk about it!"

"Sir, originally there were nine gold coins, thirty silver coins, and two hundred and ten copper coins in the castle, but after increasing the wealth you brought back today, there are now thirteen gold coins, thirty-nine silver coins, and copper coins in the castle. Three hundred and fifty."

"Well, my dignified lord only has 130,000 funds now!" Narant thought silently after hearing this.

These hundreds of thousands are really nothing to a lord, and he can't even repair this dilapidated castle.

This baron's castle has been breached by dark creatures several times. Although the walls are complete, the furniture and decoration are lacking. The inside and outside must be repaired and decorated again.

For example, the corridors and halls must be covered with carpets, otherwise it will be a bare stone road, which is not like the residence of the nobles at all, and some art or gold and silver utensils and lamps must be placed in the castle to show wealth, otherwise it will be spread by other nobles. Shame.

The noble Narant himself may not care, but the reputation is not the same as the previous life, I am happy that I like it so simple.

A bad reputation will have an impact on future trade or other matters between Stormland and other territories.

In this world, the reputation of the nobility is like a business card.

If you spread a splendid name or a good name, then in any territory, people will look at you and treat you as a guest.

If you're notorious or notoriously poor, don't talk about making friends, it's okay if people don't look down on you.

"After a few days of fishing, I can sell some for money, and I can chop off some adult sword wood for money after a while!" Narant thought in his heart.