Throne of the North

Seeing the Viscountess in front of her who couldn't even move a finger, Ryan could only find two maids to take care of her.

The result of this was that soon there were two more people lying unable to move on the clean carpet.

After three full days, Ryan finally softened up. The three Knight Breathing Techniques were also promoted to the Silver Knight. Moreover, the power of the Dragon Heart had not completely disappeared. Under the action of the three potions, this power would be hidden in the Silver Knight. Ryan's body was being digested bit by bit.

Perhaps it will not disappear completely until he becomes the Golden Knight, and the power of the entire Dragon Heart will also bring him hope in the sky and even the sanctuary. The greatest role of the Dragon Heart lies in this. The incomplete Dragon Heart will turn into As a seed of Lane Knight's extraordinary system.

He grabbed it casually and looked at the purple-red traces that couldn't be covered by even one hand and were exposed on the white skin next to him. Ryan retracted his palm with some distress.

"Mage Luna didn't say that absorbing the dragon's heart too quickly caused such a huge problem."

Ryan casually covered them with strips of cloth scattered around, then walked out, calling other maids to bring blankets in. Looking at the twisting curves, this time he finally lost the desperate impulse. .

"master."

After walking through several doors, he finally met the butler Beard who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"While you were practicing, the lords in the territory, as well as the nobles from Lingdu County and other counties, sent you some birthday gifts."

Lane, of course, was an adult now, having spent his sixteenth birthday in a lengthy period of time caused by three doses of the potion.

In the sky of the Tundra Territory, the wind and snow were not too fast. Perhaps the mountains to the north of the territory blocked the strong wind, and the white snow falling from the sky fell like catkins.

"Put the gifts in the warehouse. In addition, I have to arrange things in the territory these days. I will be out for a while, which may be a bit long."

In the south ahead, Beard also knew about this, and he responded respectfully when he heard it now.

"Master, I won't go back with you. I will help you keep an eye on the development of the Tundra Territory."

Ryan nodded. There are indeed people left to manage this place. After all, the tundra territory with a population of more than 20,000 would be troublesome if something happened.

"A batch of food will be brought over from Swadifari, and we will also inform those who come here and those who have gone to the wilderness. If they don't choose to go back in the next few days, they will have to stay until the beginning of next spring."

Ryan left the Tundra Territory. Of course, it was impossible to keep the door to the plane open. The price would be too high. In a month or two, it would cost him tens of thousands of spiritual energy.

"But the Divine Grace Festival is coming. If they choose to stay in the Tundra Territory or the tribe to celebrate the festival, they can arrange for their family members to come together, but it is limited to a hundred people."

The tribe in the wilderness has no wind and snow, and it is still warm. There must be many people who want to go. This is not what Ryan wants to see. In any case, the Tundra Territory is his base camp.

As for Swadifari's world, after he received the divine blessing, he was destined to fall into death like Exel and could not be saved.

Ryan finally had a rich nightlife. After coming to the Tundra Territory for more than a year, he finally felt the fun of the noble master.

There was a snap on the rippling flesh waves. The Viscountess, who had never recovered to her peak, did not raise her head. Her face was extremely red and buried underneath. She recalled the unspeakable names just now, which made her a little uncomfortable. I dare to believe that it is me.

"I'm going to the south tomorrow. I've borrowed some of Master Luna's notes. Madam, please concentrate on practicing the control spells in them."

Ryan smiled, then stretched out his hand to tear off a strip of cloth on the Viscountess's body that had lost its magical brilliance.

"You are only a junior magic apprentice, so you are still a bit weak."

Ryan is going to the south. According to Kaz, his mother has to choose a marriage partner for him. This is the responsibility and inheritance of every descendant of the Clayton family. It is not good for him to take this personal female officer with him.

Thinking of this, Ryan, who might not be able to come back for several months, felt a little unhappy, so he turned over and pressed down.

…

On the carriage, Ryan felt the biting cold wind in the north and finally calmed down the heat in his heart.

He looked at the old butler beside him, and he could feel that the old guy was almost at the end of his life.

"Since you want to be buried in the warm south, then do as you wish, but there will still be bumps along the way."

The old housekeeper laughed.

"I am very satisfied to be able to see Master Lane's territory prosper and return to the south where I have lived all my life."

The old butler does not have many regrets, or in other words, in just over a year, all his regrets have been perfectly resolved.

The child became a noble nobleman, and the Clayton family who served him all his life, as well as Master Lane, also grew up. Maybe he had worked hard all his life, but he felt that his ending was very good.

Ryan covered the old housekeeper with a blanket, stood up and left the carriage, riding on the white horse with brown and red hair.

"Don't worry. When we get to the south, I will ask an excellent mage to help you prepare a sublimation potion."

Ryan's palm caressed the handsome white horse. It had a name given to it by Ryan, the raging wind of the north.

Well, it’s called Winter for short.

Even if he had not experienced the baptism of extraordinary means, Dong's endurance and other aspects of his statistics were somewhat overwhelming for Brand and the horses beneath him.

"This time we go to the south, maybe we can get the extraordinary sequence for training war horses. By then, you will be able to have a mount that is connected to your heart. It will accompany you throughout your life and will become your best partner."

Ryan said to the people around him. Obviously, no matter who he is, as a knight, it is a rare opportunity to have a powerful mount of his own.

However, Atria and Bullock are not that excited. They already have such ability, and are currently training their mounts until the energy and blood of both parties are harmonious.

They have not seen the empire's cultivation of various mounts after the Pandimensional War of Gods.

Etheria just wanted to see this huge and prosperous country, and Bullock, who had heard that there were many powerful craftsmen in the empire, wanted to cause trouble.

The group of people plus supplies, a total of 300 people and five carriages, were walking in the northern province in the cold wind. When passing through Yinchuan County, Viscount Hogg even received Ryan.

"God's Day is coming soon. I have grown up and need to go back to the Clayton family. Mother will help me find a candidate for marriage during this time."

The two nobles, who met on the battlefield not long ago, now seemed to have been friends for many years.

Viscount Hogg wanted to introduce the outstanding noble women around him, but obviously he also understood that the rights in this matter still fell on the count's wife.

This is how it should be, because even if Ryan wants to inherit something, he should wait until he reaches adulthood at the age of sixteen and go to his territory with his married wife.

It was still because of that incident that the underage Ryan had the status and territory of a baron.

Logically speaking, as a noble, he and the earl no longer have a superior-subordinate relationship, but Lane is in a relationship between a child and his mother, so no one can accuse the Clayton family of helping Lane choose a marriage partner.

The royal family is the least likely to come forward, after all, they were the ones who did this in the first place.

"Many people in the south don't know your status in the north. If the journey is not pleasant, I have a wife suitable for you among my relatives there."

Hogg looked at Ryan and said, This is how nobles are. While they fight for their own interests, they are more or less related to each other.