I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 81

Unknowingly, Julian has been in the territory for more than half a year, and the whole territory has undergone great changes. Although it is still far from a prosperous commercial city like Monk City, the goblin village in the valley has reached the level of Seven, and the number of goblins living here has reached about 2000.

Due to Julian's reputation of being "kind and tolerant", many farmers envied those goblins very much and hoped to become his subjects.

Among them were human beings and some alien races. After some investigation, Julian found that there were basically no bad deeds, and those with fairly reliable character were taken in by him.

Julian also bought a large number of slaves from some slave traders. In the slave market, the most expensive slave guards are undoubtedly those slave guards with relatively high force values, which are actually healthy male slaves.

Julian doesn’t want both, he specially selects some old, weak, sick and disabled. In this way, with the same amount of money, the number of old, weak, sick and disabled bought back is several times that of slaves in the prime of life, which also makes Julian’s population appear once Explosive growth.

After Julian brought the slaves back, he didn't cancel their slave status immediately, which was very unfair to those hard-working goblins, but he drew a big pie for these slaves, and he promised that as long as these slaves are serious Work, earn enough money for their redemption, and they can be released from their slave status. At that time, they are free to stay or leave.

At first, these slaves didn't believe that anyone would set them free, but after seeing the goblins living happily in Julian's territory, they believed them.

Even the lord who can treat the goblin race so well, he probably won't deceive them.

(Julian: ...how miserable is the goblin race...)

Believe it or not, Julian didn't intend to let them work until they died. He set a price for each slave. This price was their purchase price plus some interest. According to the wages he gave, as long as Work hard, work hard, and you will be able to redeem yourself in about seven or eight years.

Julian didn't want the slaves to appreciate him when he made such a decision. He just felt that he would feel sorry for letting others work for him all his life. He worked harder than the goblins, which frightened him a lot.

Today, Julian's life is particularly fulfilling. Tomorrow is training, building territories, occasionally attending some noble dinner parties, and seizing every opportunity to be lingering with Owen...

Yes, Julian has already begun to take the initiative to integrate into the aristocratic circle in Monk City.

He has been devoting energy to the construction of the territory for the first half of the year, mainly because the conditions of the territory are too poor. When the conditions have improved, he started to attack people.

Of course, this strategy is not that he wants to pursue someone, it is purely to build a good relationship with those nobles. After all, people are social creatures. Since Julian wants to develop here, it is impossible not to interact with other people.

And he also needs friends, not lovers like Owen, but like-minded friends.

"Hi, Julian, long time no see." When a young man with red hair saw Julian enter the door, he warmly greeted him and gave him a big hug.

"Why is more than ten days considered a long time?" Julian hugged the young man back and said with a smile.

With a smile on his face, the young man leaned over and complained in a low voice, "Usually it doesn't take long, but if you are always being pestered, you will feel that time passes very slowly..."

"What's the matter? Who upset you?" Julian asked.

The young man winked at him, and Julian looked along, just in time to see a handsome and handsome man holding a wine glass and laughing at a lady in a blue dress.

"Who is this person?" Julian quickly went through the nobles in Monk City in his mind, and confirmed that he did not know this person.

The young man curled his lips inwardly: "Who else can it be? Of course it is a 'distinguished guest' from the capital." When he said the honored guest, he intentionally made a vomiting expression, which almost made Julian laugh.

"As for... who is he?" Julian said dumbfounded.

"I don't know." The young man spread his hands together: "I only know that he is a guest invited by Viscount Morgan, and he is a 'big shot' from the capital."

"Big man..." Julian looked at the man, recalling those people Sidney had introduced to him in his mind, and finally shook his head. He was still very confident in his memory, especially when it came to this After the world, I don't know if it is the influence of the system father, his memory can almost be called a photographic memory.

Since he couldn't remember anything, then he shouldn't be an important child of a certain family in the capital. As for the unimportant ones... they are not important anymore, who cares about them!

"What's wrong with him? Makes you so uncomfortable?" Julian picked up a light green wine glass and took a sip.

The sweet and sour taste made him squint his eyes comfortably.

This kind of fruit wine does not contain too many facts, and the taste is sweet and sour, which is more inclined to drink. It has always been the favorite of ladies. Bill once laughed at him for being a woman, and then he was blocked by Julian They got beaten up in the corner of the room, and later the two became friends without knowing each other.

However, Julian has always suspected that this guy is a jerk, otherwise how could he rely on him after being beaten up by him.

"This person is very annoying. He pesters Miss Sissy all day long." The young man's cheeks were puffed up like a squirrel.

Julian looked at him speechlessly: "Just because of this?"

"Isn't that too much! Miss Sissy is such a lovely person, how can she be deceived by this kind of person!" The youthful face flushed.

"Wait a minute..." Julian stopped his words: "You said he lied to Miss Sissy? What did he lie to?"

The young man was suddenly at a loss for words, hemuttering and hawing in embarrassment.

Julian became even more suspicious. If he remembered correctly, Miss Sissy in the young man's mouth was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although she was always pure and lovely in the youth's mouth, Julian felt that the little girl was not fuel-efficient. It seems that she has always been indifferent to the youth, but in the end, isn't she just treating the youth as a spare tire?

Julian also tried to persuade the young man tactfully, but the effect was not very good, so he stopped talking. Anyway, with the shrewdness of the young father, he would definitely not let the little girl succeed. As for the young man's feelings, Julian can only speak for him. Light a candle.

Well, this is the price of growing up...

"He said he would marry Sissi, and he also said that he would bring Sissy back to the capital." The young man said reluctantly.

Julian said casually: "Isn't this great? You like Sissy so much, and you hope she has a good home, right?"

"What's wrong!" the young man said dissatisfiedly, "That guy has a flirtatious face, if Miss Sissy goes back with him, it will be good! How can those nobles in the royal capital think highly of people who go out from such a small place like us?" At that time, Miss Sissy will definitely wash her face with tears every day." As he spoke, he seemed to have seen Miss Sissy's pain, and the circles of his eyes were red.

Julian looked at him speechlessly, "Bill, wake up, you're making up your mind again!"

"Ahem... a moment of excitement, a moment of excitement." Bill coughed twice.

"By the way, how did you know that he was going to marry Sissy? It wasn't Sissy who told you, right?" Julian asked.

Bill's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Julian: ...

He looked at his friend without words, and after a long sigh, he touched his head: "Good boy, you should go home early and have a good chat with your father. I think your father is so shrewd, so he should pass it on to some extent." You part..."

Bill blinked and recalled: "Are you calling me stupid?"

Julian: "...It takes a long time to react to such a simple sentence, what do you think?"

"I don't think so." Bill snorted twice. "Anyway, that guy is a liar. I don't think he will marry Miss Sissy."

"So why are you so sure? Maybe they didn't even say they want to marry." Julian responded casually.

Bill was frustrated: "But Sissy said that she will go to the capital with that person soon, she said thank you for my affection for her, I am a good person, she is not worthy of me..."

Julian looked at him sympathetically: "Congratulations on your good card."

Bill asked aggrievedly: "What is a good person card?"

"Generally speaking, a good person card will be issued to my spare tire, which means that I already have a better choice, and you can take it with you."

Bill asked again, "What's a leash?"

Julian: ...don't you think your focus is wrong?

"No, wait a minute, why am I a spare tire?" Bill finally came to his senses.

Julian persuaded tactfully: "Generally speaking, being hung up by someone like you is called a spare tire, and when others have a better choice, you are given up."

"That's not right, Miss Sissy won't treat me... as a spare tire." Bill said dissatisfied.

Julian didn't want to talk to him. Anyway, after that Sissy and that person left, after a while, Bill would have to wake up even if he didn't want to.

"Hi, Bill, why haven't I seen you these days?" A gentle and mellow voice sounded from behind Julian.

Julian looked back, and it really was the personable 'big man'.

"Hehe, it's probably because we didn't have a chance." Although Bill hated him very much, he didn't want to offend him, so he smirked.

The man raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Julian. Seeing Julian's outstanding appearance, his eyes lit up slightly: "This is...?"

"This is Baron Julian Radcliffe, Julian, and this is Mr. Anthony Cronin." Bill introduced them.

"Hello." Julian immediately searched for the surname Cronin. In the capital, there are two people with the surname Cronin. One is from the earl's family and the other is a big businessman. I don't know this Anthony. Whose family is it, and what identity is it.

When Anthony heard the surname Radcliffe, a light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face became more eager.

Although Julian was also smiling, there was a murmur in his heart. Is it an illusion?Why did he suddenly have an ominous premonition?

Owen Diary:

Today is another boring day, those cult members have been cleaned up by that pervert, why is he still not leaving?

Although he has many excuses, today is to arrest people, and tomorrow is to investigate, but I always feel that she is here for vacation!

Forget it, he hasn't come to bother me recently, what about love, that old guy who is the officiant has been mysterious recently, and he doesn't know what the hell he's up to.

Um?Where did this invitation come from?

Oh, another boring party, wait, Monroe, Monroe... Isn't that the last name of Julian's friend?He must have invited Julian, I have to go and see, even though that kid is obsessed with that little girl named Sissy now, I still have to guard against him, in case he finds out about Julian one day and changes his target too!

Eh...I always feel that the whole world may be my rival in love.

Yes, my Julian is just that good!

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Make up the day before yesterday! ! ! !

Three more explosions![-]D more!

I can't, I vomited blood and died... _(:з」∠)_