Chapter 632: 632： 632: Limitation

"Are you willing to be confined to such a small place for a lifetime? Sometimes it's better to go for a walk."

Aslan suddenly said such a sentence.

He squeezed Liang Feifean, and finally said with a dumb smile: "You are right. I have been confined for a whole life. I have never been abroad, and I have never made a plane."

Aslan turned around and said lightly.

"Me too! Mine should be worse than you, 887 per month, let alone go abroad, even my hometown one acre three cents of land did not walk well, at that time, I can only encourage myself, the thorns that I have experienced now , Will surely become a stepping stone for a better life in the future."

"Then what happened later?" Liang Feifei asked.

"Then there was nothing. I continued to move on alone, looking at the drunken and drunken world behind me, but the road ahead was shrouded in mist."

"Haha!" Liang Feifan laughed and tears fell.

"You are so pitiful, it looks like I am better than you, and now I am also balanced."

The presidential secretary and Mordred looked at each other, completely unable to understand what the two adults were talking about.

In the absence of interest entanglements, the two's tacit understanding and character unexpectedly fit in with each other.

The sentimentality on Aslan's face returned to his original firmness and self-confidence from the time he walked through the portal.

Looking at Duke Medea and Nomiri who had been waiting for a long time, Aslan opened his hands and took the initiative to embrace them.

The Duke of Medea and Nomiri are unknown, so in the end, the Duke of Medea pushed Aslan away.

"The others should also be back."

Aslan chuckled, changed the subject and asked, "Is there any major event lately?"

The Duke of Medea said angrily: "It's only four days since you left. What can you do? You really overestimated the efficiency of the noble council."

"Oh, four days have passed, where is the Noble Council?" Aslan immediately became interested. At this time, the Aviation Magic Brigade also began to return, and then the Merlot Knights.

"The seats in the parliament have been determined. Regarding the choice of the capital, I am also convinced. There is such a strange thing as the North and the South." Medea said with a look of disgust.

"Haha!" Aslan couldn't help laughing.

"What about the army?"

"The army of the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland will be called the Union Army in the future, and it will be divided into two major military districts."

Aslan smiled more happily.

Even if the power is not centralized, even the army has to be divided into two. It seems that it is too difficult for the North and South nobles to truly unite.

In this way, he will break each one in the future, as long as it is not twisted into a rope, the Commonwealth of Cleveland will be vulnerable.

"As for the positions of high-ranking officials in the trade and various departments between the two places, there are still competitions. It will take a month if you want the meeting to end," the Duke of Medea sneered.

Aslan shook his head and said, "How about their army?"

"The army is suppressing the border, but it is only spreading the alert at the border. The Cleveland Federal Kingdom should be very tight for food. The border troops have to join the land reclamation. The most excessive thing is that they actually use the herbicides and food seeds we produce." Misato said with some dissatisfaction.

Aslan just smiled slightly at this, this should be Lancelot's handwriting, waiting for the end of spring ploughing, the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland will know what it means to be stuck in the neck with grain.

Back at Castel Nuovo Merlot, Altria happened to be basking in the sun on the terrace, and Aslan felt that this daughter-in-law had become more and more lazy since she had a child.

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Gwennaville cleverly lay on the side to play with the cat, holding the cat stick in one hand and the French fries in the other.

Aslan took out the technology obtained by Conley World and put it on the table next to it.

"When I return to the Merlot Dam, I will take it to Nigor and Merlin."

Gwennaville raised his head and gave a sweet cry.

"dad!"

Then I looked at the information on the table and immediately uttered "I'm fucking!" The conversation turned around and said, "Dad, where do these information and data come from?"

"Kanglai World in exchange for it." Aslan said irritably.

"Am I old?"

"No, no, Dad is young and strong, and beautiful as a flower." Gwennaville said, throwing the information into the magic space, flying directly out of the terrace, and heading towards the Amello Dam.

"Oh, Gwennaville, don't you eat together at noon?" Altria hurriedly called when Gwennaville was about to fly away.

"Eat, there is still time, I'll go back as soon as I go." Gwennaville said without answering.

"This girl is really frizzy." After Altoria said lightly, she lay on the rocking chair and basked in the sun.

At night, Aslan sat in the study and looked at the latest economic report of Merlot. Although the Cleveland Federal Kingdom did not have a noble council and did not reach a consensus, the economic sanctions on Mellock were passed unanimously. This is the only commendable place for the North and South nobles. .

"Lord Lord!"

Soon after, Nuomili led Frada into the study.

Aslan put down the file in his hand, nodded and said, "Did you think about it?"

"Yes, the subordinates have persuaded Mrs. Xuelun that the other party is also willing to contribute to the intelligence department of the referee, but there are two trivial small conditions." Frada bowed and said, putting his identity right.

"Oh, let's hear it." Aslan asked with interest.

Vlada took out the first condition, which was a list, and pushed it directly in front of Aslan.

Aslan just glanced, couldn't help laughing.

"This is indeed a trivial condition. It seems that Mrs. Sharon is very open!"

A farm in the Billy area and a farm in the Merlot area must be full farms.

With the addition of a store in Merlot City that covers an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, these requirements are simply a free gift for Aslan and will not make Aslan have any distressed ideas.

After all, they are now under the fence, and it is not a problem for the lion to open his mouth at first, but it doesn't mean that Aslan will not find a reason to take it back in the future.

After all, Aslan is the biggest lord here.

This requires a degree, and Mrs. Sharon has a good grasp. These things are not worth mentioning for Aslan, but for Mrs. Sharon nowadays, they are not a small fortune.

Each farm has a net profit of thousands of gold coins per year. As long as it remains the same, these are two old hens that can lay eggs stably. Moreover, the farm is also a real estate that can be passed on from generation to generation.

As for the stores in Merlot, they are now very expensive. Even if you don't operate it yourself, there is no problem with collecting 1,000 or 800 gold coins a year, let alone the possibility of appreciation in the future.

It seems that they only earn more than 3,000 gold coins in a year, but the value of three real estates is definitely more than 100,000 gold coins. This is not the wealth that the little emperor who is now fleeing can get.

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