Starting Life as a Baron

Alan and his men came swaggeringly. After arrogantly hacking the two knights to death, they wreaked havoc in the castle for a while, snatching the gold coins and even the spirit of nature, and then swaggeringly left.

No one on the entire island could stop them.

At this moment, Alan could clearly feel his strength.

A sixth-level knight, plus twenty sea cavalrymen. If the opponent had less than fifty men, Alan could rob unscrupulously.

After this robbery, Alan discovered the charm of war.

That's right, it was plundering. The greatest and most attractive charm of war was plundering.

Snatching land, materials, spirits of nature, and gold coins.

Plundering could make people rich.

Alan sighed in his heart.

Although he had only robbed a viscount, he had directly obtained ten thousand gold coins, magic plants worth several thousand, and a priceless treasure, the spirit of nature.

And how long did it take? Just one hour.

Moreover, this was just a viscount of a poor principality at sea.

If it was a middle to upper-level Viscount on the land, the harvest would be several times more than this one.

"My Lord, shall we continue?"

After Alan and his men returned to the sea, one of the sea cavalrymen asked.

Alan was a little tempted upon hearing this because he knew that the Viscount should not have informed the other nobles of their presence.

Originally, he just thought of robbing a Viscount and completing the mission.

However, he didn't expect the robbery to be so fragrant.

"Choose a few more targets and make a good fortune today. We can't let them have a good time!"

Alan immediately made a decision. Robbing the enemy was so fragrant that even he couldn't help but want to do it a few more times.

After all, he had been spending too much money recently. Maybe his small treasury would be enriched after robbing a few more times.

After Alan decided, the group chose another target and started the second round of robbery.

The only difference between the first and the second experience was that the Lord had only been captured after entering the castle.

The second Viscount was a poor man who did not even have a spirit of nature. Alan took all the gold coins from the castle with great disdain.

Alan got a spirit of nature from the third viscount, which was an apple tree spirit of nature. Fortunately, the apple tree was not very big. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to take it away.

After three consecutive robberies, Alan had harvested over fifty thousand gold coins.

He was almost ready to return to his territory when he saw a three-masted sailing ship heading towards the largest island in the center of an island in the Earldom.

"Hey, this sign…"

Isn't this the logo of the Earl Angry Bear?

Alan looked at the ferocious bear head on the ship and immediately changed his mind.

"Everyone, follow that ship. Wait for them to drive further away and snatch it!"

Alan ordered in a low voice.

Soon, twenty sea lion beasts quietly reached behind the three-masted sailing ship.

When the ship was far away from the largest island in the territory of Earl Angry Bear, Alan directly ordered his men to attack.

The power of the sea lion beasts was instantly revealed.

They raised a huge wave and surrounded the three-masted sailboat. Then they controlled the direction of the current to take it away.

As for why take the ship?

It was because Alan did not have a ship.

The nation war was about to break out, but he didn't even have a ship?

That was why Alan had a bold idea when he saw the ship.

Perhaps I can steal a few ships in the next few days?

Soon, Alan and his men returned to Rose Town.

At the same time, the sailors who were on the ship were dumbfounded.

They had been transporting supplies and tribute to Duke Blue Moon.

Originally, the journey was the same as usual, very stable, but in the next moment, the seawater suddenly rose.

At that moment, even the captain, who had decades of sailing experience, was in despair.

Such a huge wave could easily crush a three-masted sailing ship.

Everyone thought they were dead, but unexpectedly, the seawater just wrapped them up.

When the seawater dispersed, they discovered that they were on a shore, surrounded by twenty ferocious magical beasts.

This scene almost didn't frighten the old captain to death.

Fortunately, Alan's appearance was timely, and the old captain calmed down.

This handsome young man just smiled and said to them.

"Welcome to the Rose Town of Lane Principality. I am the Lord of this place. My name is Alan!"

For a moment, all the sailors were stunned. How did they come to the Lane Principality?

They looked at the magical beasts around them, then at Alan, and seemed to understand something.

The Lord of the Lane Principality had brought them here from the Blue Moon Principality.