Throne of the North

Chapter 287 Golden Knights, Aboriginal Resettlement Plan

It is even more impossible for people not to seek death for themselves, and for nobles not to benefit themselves.

Baron Lane has said so much, and every one of them will be beneficial to him.

Population, this is the most direct, whether it is the spiritual income it brings or the development potential brought by population, it is intuitive.

Meat and warehouse? On the surface, it seems like that, but how could Ryan, who has experienced the logistics era, not know the profits involved.

Wonder, soil? The spectacle belongs to everyone, and it may even end up in the hands of the God of Light.

But the hidden benefits brought about by this will help Ryan sell specialties from other worlds.

Does he have a few specialties from another world? At that time, it can even be related to the spectacle, saying that it is a creation recognized by the God of Light. Whether it is time value, viewing value, and additional belief value, it can make the products from the Tundra Territory popular.

As for the last mineral vein, even if the gold mine and amber jade are discovered, there is no need to worry.

When the dust has settled, all nobles must abide by the rules. Even if all the nobles unite to deal with Baron Lane, Baron Lane is not alone. When the news spreads to the empire and the world in the south, the reputation of the nobles in Beifeng Province will not matter. It totally stinks.

Things that cannot be solved by war will eventually fall on the negotiation table.

I don't know if the result this time will satisfy all the nobles, but seeing the smiles on the nobles' faces that we are going to compete together tonight, I think most of the problems have been solved.

“Finally, it’s time to mine.”

Ryan stood on the hillside. The trees here had been cut down, and the once dense mountain forest was now bare with only many tree stumps left.

Miners No. 1,500 brought a large number of tools and began to build a mine here. From several distant tribes, indigenous tribesmen will continue to arrive. This is Ryan's promise that he will give the indigenous people a place to live. land.

In the tundra territory.

"Harrington."

"My Lord Baron."

Harrington knelt on one knee in front of Ryan, performing standard knightly etiquette.

"From today on, you will lead soldiers to guard the mine and not allow anyone to leave. Every other month, I will come to collect all the gold mines."

"Follow your wishes."

Leaving most of the soldiers here, Ryan turned around and headed towards the indigenous tribes that had surrendered to him. Starting from the Blue Lion tribe, gradually, more than 4,000 people followed him.

This is half of the population of those tribes. They followed Ryan through the gate of the plane and headed to the tundra territory together.

The remaining half of the population temporarily stayed in the other world. It was impossible for Ryan to bring all the natives back at the same time. This would require a process, and it might even take several years.

Until that world dies.

In a few years, Lane divided, reorganized, and civilized these native people.

Along the way, there was a cold wind, and there were not many clouds visible in the sky of Beifeng Province. The light shining under the clear sky was not warm, and the earth did not appear to be full of life. Instead, it was full of desolation, and it seemed that even The wild beasts have felt the change in the weather and no longer come out to look for food. They rely on the food they have stored in the past to prepare for the next cold winter.

Of course, there is no prey to be found on both sides of the road. The huge team does not look huge from a distance, because on this road to and from the Marquis Territory, to be precise, on the road to another world, there are many The procession of nobles.

One by one, barons, viscounts, and lords sent their slaves and soldiers to start mining in other worlds. The nobles needed to bring back the greatest wealth in the shortest time.

Only Ryan's flag is the rebel on this road.

He was riding on a tall war horse, and the troops passing by would stop and stand on both sides of the road waiting for him to pass before they could set off again.

Looking straight ahead, he paid attention to the surrounding team with his peripheral vision. Even the soldiers in the team were loose and loose. The mining slaves who brought their own tools were even more haggard and had sunken eyes. There was not much flesh and blood visible on the arms exposed under the linen clothes. What remains is the skin that sticks to the bones.

The soldiers stared at Ryan in awe, while the mine slaves knelt on the ground, staring at the dry pit in front of them and not daring to raise their heads.

In the coming days in the different world, many people may die.

Along the way, Ryan could see a team of more than 100,000 people walking on this road, yes, more than 100,000.

This is the real power to develop another world. The nobles have dispatched a labor force that can easily exceed 100,000 people, and it is certain that there will be more in the future.

Within a few months, as long as the nobles see tangible benefits, this number will probably double.

The nobles from the Northwind Province were like a group of vultures that had seen a carrion. They initially hovered in the sky and patrolled their territory. The moment the first vulture swooped down, all the vultures began their feast.

He, Ryan, is the first one.

This road is long, but more lively than in previous decades. Ryan walks in the middle. Wherever he passes, no matter how crowded the land is, he will squeeze out a spacious field of vision.

Behind him, Brand looked at Ryan's back. He always felt that there was something different about Baron Ryan at this moment, and something seemed to have changed.

Deep in his heart, Ryan heard a dragon roar.

He raised his head, his pupils gradually turned into a fiery red color, and then the real flames emerged in his eyes, then his heart, and finally, his whole body, including the surface of the war horse under him, was burning. Fierce flames.

"roar!!!!"

The dragon's roar erupted from Ryan's heart, and it exploded in the sky. At this moment, it was no longer just the slaves who knelt down, but all the troops belonging to other nobles knelt down, looking shocked as if Baron Lane emerging from the flames.

The flames filled Ryan's body, spread on the road under his feet, and even gathered in the sky above him, turning into a huge flame dragon.

The burning wings fluttered and roared, and all beings who felt this majesty trembled and did not dare to look at it.

At a certain moment, Ryan took a deep breath, and all the flames were swallowed up by his body. Only the charred blackness remaining on the surrounding ground and the fiery breath that dispelled the cold reminded everyone that what just happened was not an illusion.

"Golden Knight, it's so easy."

If becoming a Sky Knight is a barrier to knight training, then the Golden Knight is a step away from most mediocre knights in the world.

The threshold for this extraordinary path is very low, but it has never been easy to practice to a high level.

"It seems like I'm still a genius."

Ryan smiled, but he also understood that he was able to become a golden knight so quickly, and he was also a knight who could turn his energy and blood into flames. The credit was first of all due to his spiritual panel. He absorbed the remaining remnants of the gods from the two worlds. Divine origin.

Next is the one-tenth dragon heart, a gift from his father, Earl Clayton.

In the end, it’s all about your own efforts.

"Brand, you have to work hard."

Ryan smiled and said to Brand, he is very powerful now and can definitely crush his guardian knight.

Brand didn't speak, but his eyes under the knight's armor were full of determination.

In Ryan's view, the natives of the barbarian tribe are not weak. Even women and children have muscles on their bodies. This may be related to the food they eat, or it may be that the natives themselves have this talent. .

Barbarians.

Therefore, the team's marching speed was not too slow. It took seventeen or eight days for Ryan to lead this huge team back to the Tundra Territory.

Without entering the tundra territory, Ryan divided more than 4,000 indigenous people into two parts.

Part of it will be placed in the mountain forests to the south of the Tundra Territory. The Tundra Territory is remote and separated from its neighbor Baron Hatton's territory by mountains, forests and swamps. Before Ryan came, there were many escaped slaves in the mountains and forests.

Those camps were simply cleaned up by Ryan and some wooden houses were built.

The populations of the three tribes, the Green Lion Tribe, the Gray Eagle Tribe and the Black Bear Tribe, will be arranged in the mountains and forests to the south. There will be a total of nine camp villages. It is expected that after all the indigenous populations of the other world are eventually relocated, each village will have five to six hundred people. people.

Etheria has arranged for consuls and some auxiliary officials to assist in management.

It is inevitable that the number of militiamen will continue to increase, the scope of patrols will be expanded, and a ten-man squad will be stationed in each village.

The Tundra Territory is very small, at least according to the records on the map, it is very small, with only the original Rhinohorn Mountain and its surroundings.

But Ryan never thought that his territory was divided by the empire. The range patrolled by his army was his territory.

A large number of soldiers suppressed more than 2,000 natives and divided them into nine villages. If Ryan had not been present, there would have been a riot on the spot.

Ryan didn't care about this. After two days, someone would come to distribute clothes, food, and money to the natives, and instruct them to plant. In a month at most, these natives would either die at the hands of his army, or start to get used to this. a way of life.

For up to three months, the natives will adapt to their respective villages.

In half a year, interests will be born, and conflicts will exist when interests are born. Each village will no longer be familiar with each other in the tribe. Those who think that we are a tribe should be our own people.

Even if conflicts of interest do not break out in half a year, Ryan will secretly send people to stimulate these conflicts. Fighting and killings among the indigenous people are already frequent, and it is too easy to achieve this step.

In just half a year, it would be difficult for the indigenous people to gather together for large-scale riots.

You must know that Ryan left all these indigenous leaders and those with powerful voices in the tribe in a different world.

In a few years, a few people can die, which is enough for these people to forget the past.

The most important thing is that the indigenous people have nothing to do at night and are simple-minded. They can only give birth to children, and they will be completely stable in a year or two.

What Ryan thinks of as stability is for him and the restless factors in the tundra territory, rather than turning these natives into sheep.

It is impossible to do this. The foundation of the barbarians is hidden in their blood and bones. This is why Lane arranged the natives in the mountains and forests. They will become farmers and hunters.

At the same time, it is also a good source of soldiers for Lane's army.

He wants to expand his army.

The remaining two thousand people will appear about twenty or thirty miles north of the tundra territory. There are several peaks there that are not covered with snow on the south side. They are only flooded by wind and snow every winter. Ryan During the previous process of reclaiming the terraces, some wooden houses had been built, which were originally reserved for hunters. Later, some caves were dug to accommodate the remaining indigenous tribes.

In this way, not only the indigenous people in the north and south will be divided due to the conflict of village interests, but also the differences between the north and the south will cause conflicts. The Rhinoceros Horn Mountain in the middle can completely isolate the two sides.

At that time, the possibility of the indigenous people having any ideas will be completely eliminated.

In the end, there is a transcendent existence.

The extraordinary world can put an end to all resistance that breaks out among ordinary people.

After the natives of the North and South Winds have been civilized, some outstanding people and families will be selected to enter the town life at the foot of the Rhinoceros Mountain. This is a path of upward growth and the only means to obtain the extraordinary path from his Master Lane.

Bang!

The huge stone was pushed down and rolled down the gentle slope, and there was a huge noise in the team.

"Suddenly there is a group of people who have never experienced aristocracy and slavery. It is really troublesome."

Ryan was a little tired. He glanced at the chaos in the team ahead due to the cold, and nodded towards the soldiers.

The knight's sword fell, and the heads of more than a dozen natives rolled off. The warm blood dyed the frosty ground red, and the team was suppressed.

In Lane's plan, the villages in the north will be mainly focused on raising livestock, while the villages in the south will be focused on growing certain special crops and hunting.

This is also based on local conditions. It is not easy to farm in the north, but it is more convenient for livestock.

It's no problem if it's a little cold. After all, this world has not fallen into deathly silence like the other world. Even the frozen soil can provide nutrients for potato growth.

"Among the indigenous people, there will definitely be many people who are unwilling to accept this result, so we will provide a second way."

Ryan looked at the team that was still filled with public resentment and said.

Selling oneself.

Sell ​​yourself to him, Master Lane, and become a soldier, but the conditions are harsh. In addition, it is also open to those lords, so that the lords of the Tundra Territory are eligible to recruit their own soldiers.

Take care of food, drink and shelter, just work hard.

The natives were excited. Almost all the natives were willing to become warriors. When they were in the tribe of another world, they had all the professions.

Ryan didn't choose anyone, but Atria, who was following him, was surprised to find that the indigenous team calmed down and no longer resisted.

"The important thing is not to block their future, but to give them hope. With hope, they will naturally not resist."

"Whether they are strong or weak, extraordinary or slaves, they will all be used by me in the end."

Ryan stared at the sky. After arriving here for more than two years, he finally stood at the top of the North Wind Province.

The next target is - the extraordinary army.

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