The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

But dragons aren't machines; covering 500 acres a day is already an exaggeration.

Now that this amount had been set, she felt there was no need to exceed it; she just needed to diligently complete the task of 500 mu.

After arranging the pioneering tasks, Ron led Fria and the others onto the carriage.

Of course, Fiona was among them; she headed to the Valley Territory, the recently conquered Valley Territory.

Because everything is on track in the swamp, as long as the knights keep an eye on things, nothing will go wrong.

Since the valley territory had not been subdued for long, she needed to do many things personally in order to do them better.

She didn't sit idle in the carriage; she swung her little feet while glaring disdainfully at the man beside her.

Ron was already used to the way his slutty maid looked at him. He closed his eyes and began to enjoy the journey.

Fria gazed out the window, but her eyes kept glancing at the man opposite her, her expression a complex mix of emotions.

This expression is very similar to Shemier's; they both seem to have something on their minds...

After the carriage left the swamp, they parted ways, with Fiona traveling by carriage to the Valley Territory.

Ron had made arrangements last night for the knights to wait at the junction of the swamp and the valley territory. Now he is leading the logging team to the Misty Forest.

Today's task is simple: ensure the safety of the logging team and begin the first logging operation in the Misty Forest.

Soon we can officially begin repairing the castle's doors, windows, and furniture, and the timber needed for the winter will gradually be prepared.

In addition, he will continue to clear out the alien races in the Misty Forest, and also check if the Centaur tribe has moved back. If Shemir can find the Ice Wolf tribe, Ron also plans to make contact with the Ice Wolf tribe and try to subdue them as soon as possible.

Chapter 163 Heading to the Centaur Clan's Territory! Delivering a Gem Worth a Fortune!

Under the sunlight, in the dense forest, Ron's team arrived at the outskirts of the Misty Forest.

After Xue Mier scoured the area and confirmed that there were no signs of other races, she arranged for the lumberjacks to begin cutting down trees and then led the team to continue into the Misty Forest.

Of course, they didn't take everyone with them; they left two knights nearby to keep watch in case of any unexpected dangers.

After all, besides alien races, the Misty Forest is also home to ferocious beasts. They can handle wild dogs, but if they encounter lions or tigers, they will only be hunted and killed at will.

Therefore, it's safer to leave a few knights with you when logging.

"My lord, we haven't detected any signs of other races around us. They seem to have sensed the danger and moved away on their own."

Evolved into the Howling Moon Ice Wolf, Snowmel's sense of smell has become more acute. When she is fully focused, she can clearly detect scents within a range of thirty to forty kilometers.

Even closer up, you can smell some very subtle odors.

It can be said that she can detect anything that emits a scent as soon as it gets close.

In addition, with Fria's exceptional perception, nearby enemies have nowhere to hide.

"As expected, the demi-human race, who can survive in such a harsh environment as the Misty Forest, have a strong ability to sense danger and act very decisively."

Upon hearing this, Ron couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

He had originally planned to get to know the friendly demi-human race better and then subdue them all at once.

But obviously, none of the demi-human races that could survive in the Misty Forest were stupid, because a truly stupid race would have been extinct long ago.

It's good that they left, as it saved us some trouble. After all, some lone wolves and dangerous packs also migrated away.

However, we cannot let our guard down. For the time being, we should continue to hunt in the Misty Forest, search for materials to make potions, and continue to clean and explore to avoid any oversights.

"In a valley about 15 kilometers to the east, I smelled the scent of centaurs; they must have moved back."

Shemier continued to report all the information she had gleaned.

"That's perfect, we can go take a look."

Ron wasn't surprised that the centaurs had moved back, because given their circumstances at the time, they practically had no other choice.

I happened to have nothing to do today, so I went hunting and searching for materials, and also took the opportunity to visit the centaur tribe.

Feelings can only deepen through gradual contact and interaction.

This is something that must be done in order to subdue the centaurs as soon as possible.

"Ah."

Shemier nodded and followed behind the man. The knights were no exception, riding their horses and following behind the group.

Upon hearing this news, Fria's crimson eyes narrowed, and she followed behind expressionlessly, glancing at the man on horseback every now and then.

That shameless human must be thinking of doing something horrible to those female centaurs.

Otherwise, this person who is so proactive...

I must teach him a lesson during our sparring session tonight, and beat him until his head is a pig's head!

This tool belongs only to me, Dragon!!!

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Fifteen kilometers is not a long distance, and even in the misty forest, we arrived at our destination quickly.

This is a small valley with mountains hundreds of meters high on both sides, covered with lush shrubs and flowers. A winding stream flows through the valley, with crystal-clear water.

At the very top is an underground spring. The spring water gushes out from the bottom of the valley, forming a pool. The pool water is clear and sweet, and occasionally fish and shrimp swim around.

"This location is indeed beautiful and suitable for building a village."

Seeing such a beautiful view, Ron couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

It has to be said that the centaur tribe is quite good at choosing locations; this place has no shortage of water and grass, and there are abundant springs right outside.

Along this stream, there are lush green grasses, which are their food source.

Shemier nodded. She felt that the location was similar to her former tribe. The Ice Wolf tribe also had a spring and a small lake where they could swim after hunting.

“Mr. Leonard Ron, and everyone else, welcome to our homeland.”

Just then, Lal emerged from the depths of the valley, galloping out on his horse.

Her ears were very sensitive; she heard everyone talking and immediately ran out.

She was happiest to be able to move back to her ancestral home, because this place holds all her memories from childhood, and she especially misses the water plants and springs here.

"Please come in and have a seat."

As the chieftain of the centaur tribe, Lacia was prepared to extend hospitality by inviting everyone into the tribe's territory for a seat and a meal.

Actually, she started preparing for this yesterday, knowing that people might not like to eat vegetables and fruits.

They specially sent someone to catch some fish and shrimp, and also hunted a few rabbits. Although their cooking skills weren't great, they could still do simple roasting.

"Then I won't be polite."

Ron naturally wouldn't refuse the centaur girl's invitation, since the purpose of his trip was to strengthen their bond.

And so, guided by the centaur girl, the group followed her inside.

However, the knights did not go in, but waited outside the valley.

"How should we address you? It doesn't feel right to call you by your name."

Yesterday, everyone learned the name of the man next to them, but they felt it wasn't appropriate to call him by his name directly, since they weren't that familiar with him yet, and he was still human, so it wasn't appropriate to call him by his name directly.

“You can call me Mr. Ron, or Lord.”

"Lord... or please call me Mr. Ron."

Rafa felt it was strange to call him "Lord," because it made it seem like everyone had become his subordinates.

They had both heard the two ice wolves call him that.

“Mr. Ron, thank you so much for accepting us and allowing our centaur tribe to relocate back to our homeland.”

Upon entering the tribe's territory, Lacia had the horses from the herd bring over two boxes, then looked at the man before her:

“These are some beautiful gems that our tribe has collected. I think you humans really enjoy eating these things, so we are giving them to you as a token of our gratitude.”

She wasn't a mindless horse; she knew what to do when facing a stronger opponent.

Of course, this is quite normal. After all, mindless alien races have long since disappeared into the river of time, turning into withered bones.

"Why are you being so polite? I didn't really help much; I just cleared out the orcs."

To be honest, Ron only cleared out the orcs and incidentally moved the centaurs back.

Ultimately, the goal is still to subdue them.

“No, Mr. Ron, the favor you have shown us is already great enough. You wiped out the orcs and were even willing to let us move back to our homeland. This favor cannot be made up for by these two boxes.”

In the past two years, the situation in the Misty Forest has become increasingly dangerous. The centaur tribe originally had nearly thirty members, but they have all perished in the past two years.

Lacia had already realized that the centaurs were at a critical juncture of life and death, because the Misty Forest was even more dangerous. In addition to the restless alien races and orcs, humans had recently been frequently venturing into the Misty Forest.

The centaur tribe was not particularly strong to begin with, and with most of the males killed in action, only children remained alive.

This is why Lacia was willing to move back, because their current fighting strength is insufficient to withstand anyone.

So we can only take one gamble, betting that this man truly meant no harm.

Actually, her gamble wasn't entirely without reason.