Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight - Chapter 1038

After listening to the young man’s story, Weilin understood some basic information about this archipelago.

In short, a legendary wizard came here, encircled a piece of land, and enfeoffed those who followed him as nobles and paid tribute regularly.

As for why the other party did not establish a principality based on this, it is not enough to know through the one-sided story of the young man.

However, the only thing that can be confirmed now is that the legendary wizard is definitely not in the Malmi Islands, otherwise he would not sit idly by and watch the demon disaster ravage his territory.

After several exchanges, at the invitation of Bamur Hades, Weilin temporarily stayed in the Wind Listening Valley, one to wait for Kyle and Celeste to wake up, and the other to learn about the information of this place through the Hades Family Library.

According to historical records, the legendary wizard named Lucia Garn Antoinette came here eight hundred years ago, and there were more than 20,000 students, followers, servants and slaves following her.

After arriving at the Malmi Islands, in just ten years, they conquered the northern land, drove away the fishmen, destroyed more than a thousand human free city-states, captured indigenous strongmen as experimental materials, established Demeduta on Deize Island, and directly controlled this island with an area of ​​about 300,000 square kilometers.

For the three islands of Pumisoma Island, Gadana Island and Silai Island, they were divided among followers and servants, who were regarded as vassal lords and collected taxes every year.

As for their mutual wars or annexations, Demeduta would not interfere, but the larger the territory, the more taxes you have to pay. This is the bottom line, and those who violate it will be destroyed.

And the thousands of small islands scattered among the four large islands were given to slaves, who were appointed as island owners, driving the indigenous humans to produce various resources, and paying half of the island harvest to Demeduta as taxes every year.

Even so, it was a great gift for these slaves.

Looking at the flattering words behind, Weilin lost interest, closed it, leaned against the bookshelf, looked out the window, and sorted out what he had learned these days.

Other areas of the Malmi Islands are not known yet, but the magic concentration of Pumisoma Island is frighteningly low. I don’t know if the legendary wizard has done something or if this area is like this.

Low magic concentration means that it is extremely difficult to produce magicians. As for warriors, it has no effect on low-level ones, but it has a great impact on bronze professionals advancing to silver professionals.

“If it is the former, then the wealth on Deize Island will be amazing.”

Thinking of this, Weilin couldn’t help shaking his head again.

The demon disaster will not break out for no reason. Since it has swept the entire Pumisoma Island, and Demeduta has no reaction, it can only mean that the other party has been destroyed or is on the verge of dying.

There is wealth, but how much can be left under the demon disaster is an unknown.

After all, you can’t expect the other party not to take out those supplies and use them when life and death are at stake.

Although I really hope that the other party is such a person, it is just an unfounded delusion.

“Respected Lord Weilin, my prince invites you to come and have a chat.” A low-level silver warrior came to Weilin, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

Weilin put the book back on the bookshelf, turned his head to look at the low-level silver warrior, and ordered: “Lead the way.”

The low-level silver warrior made a gesture of invitation and said, “Respected sir, please follow me.”

After leaving the library, Weilin looked up at the heavy clouds and whispered: “It will take seven days for them to wake up. It’s a long wait!”

The low-level silver warrior walking in the front heard the words, turned a deaf ear, and pretended that he knew nothing.

The less you know about the affairs of the strong and the superior, the safer you are. This is the rule he believes in.

Outside a palace, Bamur Hades was wearing a formal dress and waiting here with several capable men left by his father.

“Your Highness, a large number of demons are gathering outside the Wind Listening Valley. Can Lord Weilin really survive this crisis by asking for help?” An old man with broken arms and white hair asked in a low voice with lingering sorrow on his face.

“I don’t know either.”

In front of his trusted retainers, Bamuer did not pretend to be confident.

These elders have watched him grow up. They are not relatives but more than relatives. In such a life-and-death crisis, it is foolish to hide his inner thoughts.

If he is in front of the army, he must show his majesty and confidence and give his subordinates confidence.

“As long as I can keep this remaining shelter and those people, I am willing to pay any price.”

Hearing the words of the young monarch, the people standing behind him all fell silent.

A few minutes later, looking at Weilin’s figure, Bamuer put away the sorrow on his face, showed a smile, and greeted him.

“Lord Weilin, I am busy with work. I will officially hold a banquet to welcome you today. Please don’t mind.” Bamuer came to Weilin, put himself in a lower position, and said respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Weilin smiled and responded, “You are the lord, and with the demons rampant, you should be busy with government affairs. If you come to entertain me regardless of everything, I will look down on you.”

The two sides exchanged pleasantries, and Bamur led the way in front, while introducing several subordinates beside him to Weilin.

Stepping into the hall, looking up, the main seat of the long table and the first seat on the left were vacant, and two black-haired girls stood behind the second and third seats on the right, dressed elegantly, and looked at him with a somewhat restrained look.

As for the first seat on the left, there stood a noble lady, wearing a gorgeous robe, with her skirt fluttering in the wind, with a delicate face, snow-white skin and mature beauty. She must be Bamur’s mother.

“Lord Weilin, this is my mother, Miriam Hades.”

The noble lady put her hands on her abdomen and saluted, saying, “Meet Lord Weilin.”

“These two are my sisters, the one on the left is my elder sister Nora, and the one on the right is my younger sister Heidi.”

Seeing the look in their brother’s eyes, the two black-haired girls bowed their heads and saluted, saying respectfully, “Welcome, Lord Weilin.”

Seeing the snow-white color on the chests of the two girls, Weilin’s eyes stayed for a few seconds, then moved away and looked at Bamur with a smile on his face. He couldn’t help but sigh that this person is really contradictory!

“Lord Weilin, please take a seat.”

Hearing Bamur’s words, Weilin did not refuse and sat down in the main seat.

Seeing this, Bamur came to the first seat on the right and sat down.

The two main characters sat down, and the rest of the people took their seats one after another.

After the guests were seated, the maid who was standing by began to instruct the maids to serve the dishes.

The food on the table was a little scarce, but Weilin didn’t mind. While enjoying the food, he had a pleasant conversation with Bamur and his mother.

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