I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

In the midst of worry, the weather is getting warmer every day, and the spring plowing is about to be completed.

When Faith was worried and didn't know how to get rid of Adrian, the young lord figured it out by himself.

Indeed, he had no way of deciding when the Jonalins would arrive.However, he can try his best to prepare for this slave trader family while waiting for the other party's arrival.

On the one hand, try to train the villagers as much as possible by treating each future day as if it were your last.On the other hand, list all the people who are likely to come to the Severn Territory, plus the personnel they will bring, to think about the strategy after the real conflict breaks out.

Throughout the process, Adrian became more and more relieved.Faith noticed something and was relieved.

Adrian said to him, "I suddenly understood something."

Feit raised his eyebrows, with a look of "willing to hear more about it".

Adrian said leisurely, "Even if those people really come, it will still take time to restore the broken magic circle in the valley - of course, 'repair' is only in the eyes of those people in the capital. He really What we are doing is something we can control.”

The corners of Feit's lips curled up a little, and he said, "It seems to be right."

Adrian pondered, and continued following his own train of thought: "I don't know why they haven't moved this year, but there must be something that has delayed Jonalin's house. Find out about it, and we'll talk about it later." Go for a remake. We'll have a long time, and things will eventually be sorted out..."

His voice lowered a little.Are you really as sure as you say?The answer is actually "no".Adrian understands this, but he also understands that after doing what he can, the next step is to accept the result calmly.

He's been through a lot of bad enough situations.No matter how bad the situation is in the future, can it still be worse than when it was in Iris Flower City?

Adrian frowned slightly.His mood changed, Feit noticed it, and asked softly: "Eddie?"

Adrian returned to his senses and smiled at his lover.

Faith looked at him intently.Under the eyes of the knight, Adrian hesitated for a moment between "tell the truth" and "keep it from Feit".He also thought of the time when Faith was polluted before, but he would rather hurt himself than tell himself.

At that moment, he felt great sadness.By now, he shouldn't be doing the same thing as Feit once was.

So Adrian still said: "I just think that even the days of Iris Flower City have passed, and nothing will be difficult for us in the future."

When he said this, he really saw a short period of stagnation on Feit's face.

really weird.Adrian wondered, why did Veit seem more upset than himself?

The answer is ready to come.Adrian felt a slight tingling pain in his heart, which was suppressed by him again.

The silver-haired young man went to kiss his partner, and then said: "Since I mentioned Iris Flower City, I have been thinking about it for a while—"

A faint murderous intent flashed across Feit's eyes.Sure enough, that adventurer shouldn't be left alive. Up to now, he is a cloud lingering in Adrian's mind.

Adrian: "If we ask the owner of the magic shop to buy the potion formula, how much do you think he needs us to pay?"

Faith was taken aback.

Adrian analyzed it with him very seriously: "I know that most mages have some unique secret skills of their own. The possibility of Mr. Boss agreeing to this deal is really low. However, mushrooms, beeswax, including dried fish, these things bring After all, the income from it is limited. We need to expand new transactions, but the property of the Viscounty of Savien is really not rich."

This is a question that Adrian has been thinking about recently.He put himself back into the identity of "Duke of Langton", imagining that he was still in the capital, participating in those endless, boring banquets.Undoubtedly, on that occasion, he faced some of the wealthiest people in the entire kingdom.Even the upper class from other countries can also be contacted through the nobles at the banquet.

In what way can they open their wallets simply and quickly?

Adrian thought of the Jonahlin's family, which made a lot of money, and then crossed the thought out of his mind in disgust.He will never be able to become an existence that works hand in hand with the Jonalin family. Rather, the reason why he stayed in the Viscounty was because he didn't want to live in the same royal capital and breathe the same air as the Jonalin family.

So, why would the nobles pay for it?

All kinds of magic materials, rare and exotic beasts... They use the most expensive things to improve their aptitude, dreaming that one day they can become the highest-level mages and warriors, or even gods walking in the world.

Adrian's breath shuddered at the thought.He suddenly realized that he seemed to have grasped something very important.

What do nobles care about?

care about their lives.

What can bring them a longer life?

...Well, if Adrian knew that, he wouldn't be what he is now.But he knows that there is something that can heal someone quickly after an injury.This kind of life-saving gadget at the bottom of the box will be sought after by the nobles, and they will fall into madness because of it!

He and Faith talked about his plan.After a long while, I realized that the tip of Feit's eyebrows had been raised at some point, and he hadn't let go since then.

Adrian calmed down a little and asked him, "Do you think this plan is not feasible?"

"There are two problems," Feit said.

Adrian: "Mr. Boss is not necessarily going to agree to this deal - I know. But I still want to try."

Feit nodded slightly, but still stared at the silver-haired youth in front of him.

Under his gaze, Adrian's eyes blinked slowly, blissful to his heart at a certain moment.

"The nobles," he said, "will side with the Jonalyns."

Feit said slowly, "Yes."

Adrian: "If - no, it is certain. One day in the future, we will definitely have a conflict with the Jonalin family. At that time, other nobles who stand with the Jonalin family will become our potion, Enemy against us."

"There may be other ways," Feit said.

Adrian raised his eyebrows and looked at him unhappy.

Naturally, this unhappiness wasn't aimed at Faith, it was just Adrian's annoyance.He seems to be too entangled in the "now" to ignore the "later".

Fortunately, Faith was there.

There was a hint of warmth in Adrian's restless mood.

He looked at the brown-haired knight for a moment, as if the existence of the other party was the source of his peace of mind.

After getting close again and kissing the corner of the knight's lips, Adrian said: "Honey, do you think Mr. Boss, who has the ability to make that magical potion, is capable of making a kind of medicine that won't hurt you?" We have an influence, but there is also a potion that is attractive to the nobles?"

Feit was slightly taken aback.Adrian's words pointed him in another direction.

"The premise is to convince them." Adrian said, "How will they be persuaded by us? Oh, think about it..."

He fell into memory.During this process, Faith's hand was still tightly held in his hand.

Feit looked at the focused young man in front of him, recalled the kiss that the other party had landed on his cheek, and felt the heat from the back of his hand.

He had a very subtle feeling: How should I put it, he seemed to be a calming product for Adrian.It seemed Adrian could find peace just by looking at him.

This feeling does not seem to be good or bad.Feit was silent for a while because of his own association, but he couldn't help smiling when he got to the back.

……

……

When Adrian thought about it carefully, and took out the wafer that the store owner gave him at the beginning, planning where to start the negotiation with the other party and how to deal with a certain situation, the store owner was listening to the store owner. The warrior who replenished the magic items in the book talked about him.

Because the content of the voice was very vague, the soldiers didn't feel that their words would remind other people of anything.Even if they noticed that the handsome man behind the counter had been staring in their direction since they didn't know when, they never stopped talking, but continued to discuss: "...I said, Calvert, you really plan to go back ?"

"Why not?" the called knight asked back, "You have also received the communication scroll from Gretel, aren't you excited by the possibility of the 'second awakening'?"

After these words, the soldiers next to him were clearly divided into two camps.Excited?Of course there are.but--

"Great also said that Mister Sombra didn't explicitly ask them to stay after they had already awakened. Otherwise, he would have to, uh, pay another fee."

And the cost this time is far from being solved by one escort mission.

"That's what it should be." The soldier who was called first said, "That's the second awakening!"

After these words, the soldiers beside him obviously showed a more fascinated look.

Yes, which fighter doesn't want to have a stronger strength?If you can really take a step forward, then even if you stay in the territory for ten years, or even 20 years, what's the big deal?

"I've already made up my mind." Calvert said, "After leaving here, I will go back home and bring my wife and children to Mr. Black Shadow's territory."

"I really made up my mind." Someone else began to mutter.

Amidst such grunts, everyone came to the counter together and asked the shopkeeper to settle their accounts.

Guanlan's gaze finally moved away from the soldiers, but he was clearly thinking.

Seeing this, Yue Wuyu turned his gaze, and actively began to calculate how much money the items selected by the soldiers would cost.

"...four gold coins." He said, "This gentleman has five coins. Welcome to visit next time."

The soldiers paid the money one by one.And after they left the store, Yue Wuyu thought for a moment, and took out another plate of desserts from the mustard space.

Being recalled by the sweet smell, Guanlan was a little funny.

He glanced lightly at Yue Wuyu, his eyes seemed to say: Huh?Why do you always do this.

In his gaze, Yue Wuyu showed a smile and said, "Brother Lan, try it? Some plants from this world are added in it."

Guanlan said: "Well, it must be delicious."

Only now did Yue Wuyu ask, "Did you see anything just now?"

Guanlan blinked his eyes, turned his gaze, and looked at the backs of the soldiers.

Yue Wuyu already had some guesses, but at the moment when the guesses were confirmed, he still couldn't help but want to sigh.

"War." Guanlan replied, "It turned out not to be a good war."

Yue Wuyu: "..." His mouth was pursed, and he didn't speak for a moment.

At his side, Guanlan picks up a morsel of dessert with a fork.Eating slowly, but the movements are very elegant.

"Of course, that not-so-good result shouldn't happen in the future—no worries, let's move."

Leaving from Iris City, go to the territory of "Viscount Severn".

Yue Wuyu was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

"Good," he replied. "The 'Viscount' must be very pleased to welcome us."

At the same time, within the capital.

The curtain was drawn, and Serena Jonalin watched the presence in the cage.

The angry gaze of the other party made her red lips curl up, revealing a smug smile: "This harvest season, Jonalin's family will still be the most sought after big businessman!"

Beside her, Will Jonalin had the same expression on his sister's face, and said in agreement, "You're right, Serena."

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