Being a knight is not easy

Chapter 264 Jealousy
Robin had anticipated this.

After all, cavalry breastplates were almost the pinnacle of invention during the era of cold weapons.

In Robin's view, these breastplates were an important guarantee of the Knights' powerful combat strength, and also a manifestation of the technological and craftsmanship of their territory.

He knew these distinctive breastplates would attract the attention of the delegation, and this was part of his plan to demonstrate to these Western nobles that the Viscount Wilke's territory was not to be underestimated.

After passing through Pioneer Town, the group entered the industrialized farm.

As far as the eye can see, vast fields of purple melons dominate the view, their unique color shimmering alluringly in the sunlight.

Of course, vegetables and other crops are also grown, but in much smaller quantities compared to purple gourds.

Marquis Sonata stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing.

The neatly planned farmland looked as if it had been measured with a ruler, perfectly square, with clear boundaries between each plot.

Halfway up the mountain, the terraced fields, layer upon layer, are like steps on the earth, distributed in a well-organized manner. This is a magnificent sight he has never seen before.

He was even more shocked when he saw the various new farm tools used by the serfs.

Farmland that would normally require ten people to manage can be easily handled by just two people here.

Those new farm tools were like magical implements created to improve farming efficiency. Their ingenious design and excellent craftsmanship made tasks such as plowing, weeding, and harvesting easy and quick.

Especially the huge waterwheel by the river, turning slowly and making a deep, rhythmic sound, like the heartbeat of this land.

Waterwheels drive the water, which flows slowly along the planned irrigation canals around the farmland, precisely irrigating every inch of land.

All of this was like a dream, a scene he never dared to imagine before, and he gained a new understanding of the development level of this viscountry.

“These new farm tools and big wheels are really good!” Marquis Sonata exclaimed again, his eyes fixed on the new farm tools and the huge waterwheel, his eyes full of envy and amazement.

Robin, however, pretended not to hear it.

In his mind, agriculture was a territory, even the foundation of a nation.

Without enough food, it's like a building without a foundation; not only will it be difficult to feed the people of the territory, but even the livelihood of the lord's family will become a problem.

It's important to understand that being a knight is an extremely food-intensive profession. A knight apprentice's food intake is several times that of an ordinary person, and as a knight's rank increases, the need for food increases exponentially.

An ordinary knight's food intake is ten times that of an average person, while a great knight's is more than twenty times. Legendary knights, on the other hand, require even higher-calorie, more refined food to maintain their immense strength and withstand the intense demands of combat.

Robin knew this well, which is why he devoted so much effort to agricultural development. These achievements were the foundation of the territory and were not to be easily shown to others.

He has even begun to study the cultivation of high-energy grains, such as the magical crop called "spirit rice" in some cultivation novels.

Robin knew that once this high-energy grain was successfully cultivated, it would have an immeasurable positive impact on the development of his territory. He had some initial clues, but to truly understand it thoroughly and successfully cultivate it, he would need a lot of time to explore and experiment.

Marquis Sonata secretly kept all of this in mind, his shrewd mind working at high speed.

In his view, these novel things he saw might become his bargaining chips in the upcoming negotiations.

A sly glint flashed in his eyes as he silently plotted how to use this information to gain the greatest advantage for himself in the negotiations.

While Wilkesburg may not be as modern and advanced as Pioneer, it is undergoing a positive transformation.

This place, as the birthplace of the Wilke family, carries the family's glory and heritage, and has a unique historical background and significance.

Its population is several times that of Pioneer Town.

Since the barbarian invasion, Wilkeburg has remained unconquered thanks to its strong defenses, serving as a safe haven that attracted a large population to settle there during those turbulent years.

Today, the population here numbers in the tens of thousands. If this growth continues, Wilkesburg will inevitably become the third largest city in the western region.

Although the streets and alleys inside the castle still retain some of their ancient features, new buildings are rising from the ground and new plans are being implemented step by step.

The bustling market was filled with people coming and going, and all sorts of sounds mingled together, creating a vibrant and lively atmosphere. It was as if one could already see its prosperous future as a major city.

Viscount Wilke and his wife personally greeted him at the castle gate, his powerful aura as a legendary knight emanating from him at all times.

Like a dazzling light, it flaunted its power to the noble delegation.

The aura, like a tangible wave, spread outwards in waves, making the surrounding air seem heavy.

In this vast land of the Western Regions, there are quite a few legendary knights. They are scattered in various corners, either traveling alone or serving various forces.

However, there are very few legendary knights who are actually born into lord families.

After all, lords need to spend a lot of energy governing their territories, which often hinders their cultivation.

Marquis Sonata looked at Viscount Wilke and sighed inwardly. With mixed emotions, he stepped forward, forced a smile, and greeted Viscount Wilke: "Viscount Wilke, it's been a long time. Your strength is truly astonishing." Although his words were full of praise, a hint of jealousy and resentment was hidden deep in his eyes.

Viscount Wilke greeted Marquis Sonata with a confident smile, saying, "Marquis Sonata, welcome to my territory."

Marquis Sonata looked at Viscount Wilke, feeling resentful, but still politely replied, "Viscount Wilke, your territory has changed dramatically. Your achievements are truly remarkable."

Viscount Wilke raised an eyebrow slightly and said with a smile, "You flatter me, Your Excellency. Back then, I was just a nobody in your presence, and I had to be extremely respectful every time we met. But now, things are different."

Marquis Sonata understood the deeper meaning in those words, and his expression changed slightly, but he still tried to remain calm: "Yes, things are unpredictable. Viscount, you have not only become a legendary knight, but you also govern your territory so well. You are truly a formidable young man."

(End of this chapter)