"Master, I've been waiting for you." Dimitri lowered his head, greeting Noel in front of a village.

The village was quite big for something that was near the border. However, only Noel knew the true identity of this village.

Noel nodded with a smile. "I've arrived. I'm assuming that everyone is ready."

"You would be surprised when you come in, Sir." Dimitri extended his hand, inviting Noel to enter the village.

Dimitri wasn't accompanied by anyone else, making Rose a bit confused. She thought this was just an ordinary village, but when she followed Noel into the village, she couldn't help but drop her jaw.

"This is…" Rose sucked a cold breath.

Just from the entrance, she could see more than two hundred people.

"How many people are there…" Rose looked around, realizing that there were more people than could be seen currently.

Noel noticed a lot of familiar faces.

"Teacher." Tristan and Livia politely bowed their heads. They had used light clothing similar to the villagers. Tristan aside, Noel was thankful that Livia had no problem with it.

"Have you two got accustomed to this place?" Noel nodded.

"Yes, Teacher."

Noel then turned around and noticed another person.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm thankful that you accept my invitation." Noel walked toward him.

The guy didn't seem to be famous, but it was because he rarely saw people, as he was always locked himself in his workshop.

However, Noel greeted him politely, introducing him. "One of the Master Blacksmiths, Sir Roel."

"I'm coming here because I'm interested in the completed runes. As long as I can continue learning here, then I will do my best to help the lord, including becoming one of the pillars."

pillars of the Ardagan Family. Dimitri aside, Roel

Blacksmith was huge. People loved having a good blacksmith because their armor was not only sturdy but it also carried an enhancement. If Roel could embed runes on their equipment,

was enough to elevate the safety of this territory

Noel turned to another person. "It

one he spoke to was actually a woman. She was leading a

looked like a weak group who could do nothing. But after a few years, they had

it other than our deaths, Lord Earl saved us. We couldn't thank you enough for your help back then. If it's not too much to ask, we would like to work for Lord

to help people like his father in the past. These women were the same people who begged him to

was due

the one asking all

do our

lot of people, and he knew that it

another thing, Noel decided to visit another group first. They had been standing a bit further away, so he had a hard time finding them. But their

of Harley, Howard, Douglas, Charlotte, Balott, and

of the information network. Harley smiled, saying, "Don't worry, my lord. We'll complete an information network to make sure nothing goes

after getting exiled to the Demon Banner Army. Still, when he

scars on his face and body. It was clear that he had gone

that you're fine… I and seventy warriors of the former Ardagan Family have come and want to pledge our loyalty to

you, Howard." Noel was gratified, but he couldn't show it

with the construction right now. How big is the city you want? I have a

to it." Noel chuckled, not knowing what to say since it

surprisingly looked at Rose instead of him. She scanned Rose up and down before muttering, "Is this my successor? She seems to be intelligent, but she

her, so she

of her for me,

to do anything soon." Charlotte nodded with a slightly evil smile as though she

Ardagan Family. In other words, if anyone wanted to do business in the territory, they would have to

not enough, my lord. If we wish to speed up our progress, we'll need three times the amount we have. And I

fine. I have a few things in mind. I'll tell

person, but it might be due

not least, the head of agriculture, Jasmine.

mountain not far from here is perfect. I've checked the soil. There are also a lot of water sources that we can use. In the far

Harley, Howard, Douglas, Charlotte, Balott, and Jasmine.

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