On the Seven Star Mountain, paviu was directing the slaves to sow wheat. With the talent of the God of harvest, he selected the best land, the best wheat seed and the best sowing time.


    Within a month, the new cottage had taken shape. The poet divided his 300 slaves into three teams. One team was responsible for building the cottage, one team was responsible for collecting wood and stone, and one team was responsible for ironmaking and making tools. Although a lot of efforts were spent on management, the efficiency has been significantly improved.


    Guatel spent a month to build a real stone statue more than three meters high for the God of fire Hephaestus. He was preparing for his sacrifice. The talent of God dependents was enviable. In less than a year, he had the conditions for promotion to the second level.


    Stanley and ensia trained the army together. Among the slaves, they selected 70 excellent teenagers, and the army has expanded to 200.


    Manda took a lamb chop and rode a war horse to patrol back and forth between the mountain roads. The efficacy of God blood stone had long disappeared, but his excitement did not subside.


    "If you want to build a pond here, the right-wing star mountain is too far from the water source. You''d better find a way to lead the stream from the chest star mountain. Otherwise, even if you build a stronghold, no one is willing to settle down here."


    The poet recorded every need of Manda. Although he made some improvements to the saddle, it was still hard for him to ride a horse.


    From early morning to noon, the poet had to stop and have a rest. Manda handed over a wine pot and pointed to the open space at the foot of the mountain: "there is a lot of grass here. You can keep a batch of animals in captivity, but the premise is still to have water. Do you think it is possible to dig a well here? Did you listen to me?"


    "I''ve been listening, listening very seriously," the poet looked at his notes and sighed, "there''s a misunderstanding between us."


    Manda frowned and said, "although I didn''t give you a dancer last time, you don''t have to hate me for so long. I thought you had no need in that area."


    "Can you stop talking about that?" the poet put away the parchment and said, "the misunderstanding I said is that I didn''t understand the task you gave me. At first, I thought it was to build several mountain strongholds. Later, I found that you wanted me to build a city. Now I find that you want me to build a kingdom."


    Manda took the wine pot back from the poet''s hand, took a hard sip, and said with tears in her eyes, "finally someone can understand my mood..."


    "I don''t understand!" the poet shook his head. "Do you really want to build a Kingdom between these small barren mountains? Do you know how big a kingdom is?"


    Manda said with a smile, "start with Shanzhai, then the city, and then the kingdom. Our land will be more and more."


    "Do you know how long it takes to create a kingdom? It took hundreds of years for the ancestors of King Roma to get this foundation."


    Manda took a deep breath. "The great prophet told me it won''t take that long."


    "When did you become a believer of the great prophet again? The great prophet will guide the future and will not tell you history. According to historical records, it took 300 years from King romlu I to King XVI to have the current territory of romlu."


    "You have been cheated by history books. There are many mediocre kings who, in order to cover up their incompetence, put their ancestors'' achievements on their own heads and prolong their pioneering history for hundreds of years."


    Manda got up and said, "I''ve read some historical records of the classical period in the resentment haze valley. In the prime of life of King romroad I, the Kingdom has a scale similar to today. One generation is enough. Let''s be the founder of the kingdom with me."


    The poet smiled bitterly and said, "I have followed you for a year, moved home twice and changed three places. I don''t know how long I can stay here or what the meaning of doing this is."


    Manda pulled out her sword, put it on the ground and said, "from now on, I won''t give up an inch of land."


    The poet raised his head, and Manda seemed to become much taller in the sun.


    Manda I? Maybe he can really be king?


    On the occasion of reverie, suddenly Silva came running with sweat all over his head: "Sir, I have found you. The messenger of count Almon has come!"


    Silva handed a letter box to Manda. When she opened the letter, there was only one line on it: SARWAN went to see Harlem on the tacira mountain.


    "Haremon on Mount Tachira, is he the rescuer invited by SARWAN?"


    Unexpectedly, the poet immediately changed his face when he heard Harlem''s name: "it seems that we are moving again."


    The poet didn''t know much about Harlem. He only knew that he was the most famous bandit at the junction of romlu and Canglang. When he returned to the stronghold and said Harlem''s name, Stanley and ziegesse fought a cold war at the same time.


    "Carl, the God of destruction, is a fourth-order believer and a Manchu believer, and he got Carl''s spear of destruction. He is a demigod." when he told the identity of Harlem, zigse trembled. As a bounty hunter, he once followed the famous general Titus to participate in the battle against Harlem, and saw with his own eyes that Titus and a thousand elite soldiers were buried on the tacira mountain, Fortunately, the skill of the Earth Goddess had a great advantage in the mountains and forests, which barely saved Qi gesai''s life.


    "Harlem was once a famous general of the gray wolf country and commanded the war of ten thousand people. More than Titus died in Harlem''s hands," Stanley sighed, "As far as I know, four famous generals in romulu fell in the tacira mountain, and two famous generals in the gray wolf country were buried here. Two years ago, a god punishment army of 2000 people attacked Harlem, but only less than 100 people came back, and two fourth-order God punishment Warriors also died in the mountain."


    The crowd was silent for a while, and ziegesse said, "Sir, we are not his opponent. Leave the seven star mountain. We have sufficient financial resources and manpower. We can open up a territory in another place."


    Stanley looked at Manda. Although he didn''t say it, he thought the same thing as Ziegler.


    With a long sigh, the poet said, "all your hard work is in vain."


    Manda shook her head and said, "I won''t leave the seven star mountain. This is my territory."


    Encia stood up and said, "I am willing to follow my king and lead the soldiers to drain the last drop of blood."


    Manda said angrily, "what do you do with the blood flow? Do you want to be a corpse? A specimen? What I want is the way to win the war."


    Encia said: "although the seven star mountain is not difficult and dangerous, there are still some geographical advantages, especially the chest star mountain. There is water source and dense forests, which is not suitable for large-scale attack. As long as we concentrate our forces on the chest star mountain, the enemy can''t take us in a short time."


    Paviu said with a sad face, "but if the enemy invades Touxing mountain, all our farmland will be finished." most of the farmland he chose is on the plain between Touxing mountain and Xiongxing mountain, where there is plenty of sunshine and water.


    Encia said, "don''t think about farmland first. We must guard our homes first."


    Manu nodded and said, "as long as we are on the mountain, we will win. The mountain god will help us."


    Ziegesse stared at manu like: "don''t say that stupid words. You haven''t experienced a real war at all! You too, ensia, do you think you can take advantage of the mountain? Your so-called geographical advantage is useless in front of Halley! He has the ability to make disasters. There are so many trees on chest star mountain. If he makes a fire, where can you run?"


    "Whether it''s mountain warfare or plain warfare, it''s always Harlem who takes advantage." Stanley gave another reminder. He expected Manda to change his mind.


    But Manda still refused to give up the Seven Star Mountain: "how far is tacira mountain from here?"


    "It takes only seven days to take the main road and pass through Blackwater city. It takes 15 days to take the small road and detour through the mountains," said Ziegler


    "Which way will he go?" Manda said to herself.


    Stanley said, "I guess he will take the main road. Since Almon sent the news, it proves that he saw the trace of Harlem."


    Encia said, "we can ask count Almon for help and ask him to support us with some soldiers and weapons."


    Manda sighed, "how can the count help a group of mountain bandits without this qualification? Where''s Ogg? I need the guidance of the great prophet."


    Pluto said, "Ogg is crazy again. He drinks with Millo every day these days."