Chapter 247 Count Felden’s Wonderful Journey
Count Felden took on the important task of visiting the Marquis of Antolia for the third time!
As the confidant of Prince Mendez and the Idrit noble who has the most contact with Leon, this job naturally belongs to him.
Although the earl was extremely uneasy when he went to the south bank of the Meyerson River for the first time, when he met with Leon for the second time, earl Feilden was also a little nervous.
However...
Leon's soothing words and his considerate, handsome and friendly face finally made the Earl of the Kingdom of Idrit let down his guard.
Mr. Leon is handsome and handsome, and all Antorians are talented and well-spoken. He likes this job very much!
So, the moment he received Mendez's order, Count Felden carried out the task lightly, and under the protection of several knights, he ran towards the south bank of the Meyerson River.
Of course, these knights protect not only Count Feilden, but also the meeting gift that Prince Mendes decided to give to the Marquis of Antolia.
A monster egg from overseas.
In fact, not only Count Felden, but probably Prince Mendez himself was not sure about the variety and origin of the monster egg.
Because the shell of the monster egg is as hard as a stone.
Not only does it make a loud banging sound, but there has never been any sign of hatching in the past ten years.
If it weren't for the wizards of the Idrit Kingdom who were very sure that there was some kind of life inside this stone egg, no one would think that this was actually a magical beast egg that was pregnant with some kind of life.
The reason why Prince Mendez was able to obtain this monster egg was entirely a coincidence.
He didn't know how to hatch it, nor what could be hatched.
But what he knows is that something like this that is unique and whose value cannot be measured can be said to be the best gift for a meeting.
Things like Warcraft eggs have always been extremely precious.
Among the many legends in the Northern Continent, whether they are dragon-slaying warriors or admired heroes, the protagonists in these legends are often accompanied by a powerful magical beast.
Although no human being has successfully hatched any Warcraft egg in more than a hundred years, but just for the slim possibility of hatching a Warcraft egg, people have approached Prince Mendez countless times to buy it.
And now...
In order to seek the friendship of the Antorians and gain the support of the Jimena family, Mendes did not hesitate to use this monster egg as his gift.
The road was wet and sticky after the rain.
The horses stepped on the puddles on the road, splashing a little mud from time to time.
When Count Felden, as the special envoy of Prince Mendez, finally passed the border checkpoint located on the south bank of the Meyerson River, what appeared in front of him was a vast and golden farmland.
The wheat in this land is almost ripe.
The heavy ears of wheat stand out with their round bellies, bending the stems beneath them.
In the city of Port Idar, except for the monument that stands in the center of the city and the ruins of the surrounding walls that have been deliberately preserved, there is no trace of the war in this seaside town.
"The Marquis said that these ruins are preserved to wake up the people living on this land." "
Although the remnants of the restoration of the country retreated briefly under the front of the Antolians, no one can guarantee , those damn relics of the restoration of the country will not attack again."
Seeing the confused look on Count Feilden's face, Bello, the current governor of Port Idar, took the initiative to give an explanation.
"The Marquis's foresight is admirable."
Count Felden sighed sincerely.
"By the order of Prince Idrit, His Highness Mendez Francis, I wish to meet with the Marquis of Antolia."
After a brief greeting, Count Felden said on his own initiative.
"Meet the Marquis? Isn't this war over?" "It's other things."
Count Feilden replied briefly: "I hope Lord Bello can send a few soldiers to lead us to Antolia ."
"This is natural."
Bello nodded seriously.
Although the purpose of this Idrit noble's visit was unclear, just by looking at his respectful appearance, one could tell that this visit must have something to ask for.
And since they have demands, the Antolian people will naturally get enough benefits.
Although the Antorians generally do not think highly of other nobles, they are absolutely 100% welcome to nobles like Count Feilden who come to offer benefits every time they visit.
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The road leading from Port Idar to the southwest highlands is currently under intensive construction.
Although it had just rained, the horseshoe-friendly cement road, which is unique to Antolia and is paved with grum slime and is soft but not soft, hard but not hard, still remains just right dry.
Looking at the workers and farmers along the way, and looking at this road with no end in sight, Count Felden's heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.
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He really couldn't understand.
The harvest of food and the paving of roads.
Although other nobles would also do these things, doing them in the hands of the Antolians always gives people an unusual feeling.
Count Felden couldn't tell where this strange feeling came from.
It was not until the knights on the side were chatting casually that Count Felden suddenly realized the origin of this strange feeling.
There is no other reason. This land was still the territory of the Principality of Norton a few months ago!
Even counting from the day when the Antolian army just stepped out of Antolia, how long has it just been?
If it were the other nobles, I am afraid that the population in the territory would still be in the chaos and panic after the war!
But what about Antolia?
Not only had the grain been planted early and there was a bumper harvest, but the construction of the road connecting the southwest highlands and Port Idar had also begun.
It was under the influence of such emotions that Earl Felden moved forward.
Then...
when he set foot on the southwest highlands for the first time and set foot on the territory within the real Antolia range, the shock in Count Felden's heart finally reached its peak.
"What is that?"
He stretched out his slightly trembling fingers and pointed at the several-meter-tall creature not far away that was fighting with the Antolian soldiers.
Those creatures have long legs that are more than two meters tall, ferocious big eyes, and round black heads.
"Tall Bird."
"They are the rulers of the southwestern highlands."
Faced with Count Felden's question, the guide who led the way quickly gave the answer.
"But... that was before the Antorians took control of this land," he added.
And...
(End of chapter)