Throne of the North

"The divinity contained in the divinity key is limited. It will disappear within ten years at most."

Marquis Beifong possesses divinity, and through some other means, he can feel the consumption of the fang key to open the plane portal.

"Can it be understood that the divinity of the alien world will disappear in ten years, and after that, that world will no longer be able to stop the cold winter blowing down from the north?"

"We only have ten years to develop the alien plane?"

Ryan asked, without any embarrassment from his previous confrontation with the Marquis.

"Yes, in ten years, those places will also be covered by wind and snow. As for when the world will completely die, it is impossible to determine."

Marquis Beifeng did not finish his words. He guessed that the gods in the alien world still had some will.

Ten years?

The nobles present are of different colors. Some people hope that the alien plane can exist permanently, so they are equivalent to gaining a huge territory. This is an unimaginable opportunity for the noble lords, but ten years is too short. Maybe this generation After that, the next generation of successors will return to what a small noble should look like.

You can’t expect a Baron Lane to lead the family to rise in the future, right?

He is not even Earl Clayton yet.

For a small number of nobles, they were relieved. In ten years, they felt that they had a good chance to move all the wealth from the alien world to their own territory.

"In this case, in order to ensure the storage of divinity and the development progress of the alien plane, we cannot enter and exit at will as before."

Ryan stood up and said. Marquis Beifeng glanced at Ryan with relief. He felt that this was Ryan's gesture of goodwill to him, telling other nobles that he was in charge of the divine key.

But the next moment I heard the other party continue.

"I think it might be a good choice to open it within ten days."

"We don't have that much time to develop the alien plane. It would be good if we could keep this world going for a few more years."

"Ten days is just right. The prey you hunt can be well preserved in Beifeng Province."

The two earls also nodded. They did not side with the marquis. After all, this alien plane was their harvest.

"Then... open the door once every ten days!"

Marquis Beifeng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

…

"This Marquis doesn't seem to be that easy to deal with."

In the alien plane, Baron Enzo led his hundred-man army and Ryan, watching the soldiers of the Tundra Territory begin to cut down the dead trees.

"He is easy to deal with. What is difficult to deal with is what the empire behind Marquis Beifeng wants to do with the Marquis' identity as a bright pioneer."

"This is a dispute in the war between the Empire and the Holy See, but we don't know anything until now."

After Ryan finished speaking, Baron Enzo fell silent. Indeed, they were too far away from the south and knew nothing.

"What are you doing cutting down trees?"

Baron Enzo was curious. He felt that every decision Ryan made had huge rewards, so he couldn't help but be curious.

The armies of other nobles were hunting wild beasts and picking precious medicinal materials and magic crops, but after Ryan came in, he just had people chop down trees.

"Hunting? Don't worry. As for those medicinal materials and precious planting resources, they will not disappear there. What's more, do you think we will find more than the indigenous people if we search for them ourselves?"

Ryan didn't say a word. His relationship with Baron Enzo was not that good yet.

It's because everyone is hunting the beasts in the mountains and forests now. However, those beasts are not stupid. They are bathed in divinity and have considerable survival instincts.

If they find that they can't defeat the army, they will run away.

And now the land circled by Ryan is the safest. Needless to say where the beasts will run?

The area circled by Ryan did not have the largest number of wild beasts, but he believed that it would not be long before the place he circled would have the largest number of wild beasts.

When he came back to his senses, he watched the soldiers tie the firewood with vines.

"Of course the wood is cut to be used as firewood."

Ryan pointed to the neat firewood and said:

"My tundra territory is colder than your territory. I need a lot of firewood in winter, and I don't want to cut down the trees in my territory, so I have to cut down the trees here."

“The value of firewood is not that high.”

Enzo shook his head and said, what he meant was that Ryan could spend some gold coins to buy it from other lords.

"I need a lot."

Ryan will not explain any more. After the forest is cleared, he will even borrow slaves from the surrounding nobles to help collect firewood.

So, ten days later, all the nobles left with satisfaction. Only Ryan was followed by a hill-like pile of firewood.

"Baron Lane, does your tundra territory need so much firewood?"

"A baron came up curiously, his eyes searching."

"There are tens of thousands of people in the Tundra Territory, and the gap is too big. Anyway, there are many tall trees in the alien plane, so I think they are very resistant to burning."

"That's true, but the value of these things is too low."

After saying that, the baron left. Without any explanation, Ryan led the soldiers back towards the tundra territory.

In the days to come, there will be people who will represent the Tundra Territory in and out of the alien world, and they will bring wealth that can be seen by others and hand it over to Ryan. As for the invisible wealth?

In the other dimension, Cao, the leader of the Green Lion Tribe, led dozens of natives to dig in a river valley with hoes, and finally dug out a crack in the ground.

"Leader, how do you think that alien noble know that there is a crack under here?"

Some natives were curious. They had lived for so long without knowing it. They looked at the crack under their feet with curiosity.

Cao did not speak, but picked up the hoe and smashed it heavily on one side of the crack. Soon after, a piece of gold nugget was dug out by him.

"Bag!"

A native behind him brought a rough sack.

"This kind of thing must be hidden well. It is to be handed over to our friends. No one is allowed to tell others."

Feeling the surging blood and energy in his body, Cao said indifferently.

A group of natives trembled and did not dare to challenge the leader's authority. Besides, they had no opinions. Whatever the leader said was what they did. The natives were so stubborn.

However, some people were still puzzled.

"Chief, there are many foreign nobles who are more powerful than that kid, why don't we make friends with them?"

Cao thought about it, but he didn't understand it, and then he punched the native behind him.

"No means no, why say so much."

But soon, he seemed to be unlocked by some shackles.

"This is what our friends told us to do, we just need to do it, but... we can try to make friends with other foreign nobles with other things."

Ryan, who has already entered Lingdu County, didn't know about the little tricks of the Blue Lion Tribe, and he wouldn't care even if he knew.

Thinking of the excitement of Cao, the leader of the Blue Lion Tribe, when he left, Ryan knew that he had an advantage that all other nobles didn't have.

He could bless the natives with the gods and let them embark on an extraordinary path.

Don't look at the powerful natives, but they are still ordinary people at heart.

And for this kind of miracle, the natives are much more excited.

"I don't know how Earl Weiss cultivated the barbarians in the first place."