"Simply put, it is to let those eyes discover opportunities on their own."

Hill Fox picked up his pen and drew a tree-shaped diagram on a piece of white paper in just a few strokes. "Since our paid objects are intelligence rather than individuals, the more effective intelligence is transmitted at the same time, the more rewards are. In order to obtain more information, they will inevitably look for their own eyes. In the words of your Majesty, this is called development offline."

"So that's it," Itis quickly grasped the key. "In order to win over the downline, going online must also provide certain benefits, which makes the downline possible to continue to develop downline."

Hill nodded, "You are right. Whether it is sentries or spies, they are all a separate end, and no change will occur no matter how long it takes. This makes the intelligence they get relatively reliable, but also limited by their vision."

"But the mouse is always a mouse..." Tie Axe frowned.

"No, sir, the most interesting thing about this method is that going online and going offline does not represent the upper and lower levels. Soldiers are always officers, but rats are not necessarily rats."

"As long as the interests are right, the mouse can turn the noble into its own eyes." Itis continued word by word.

Hill's eyes showed a hint of admiration, "Yes, the interests are not only the Golden Dragon. Everyone's needs are different, and whether they understand this need has nothing to do with the class. This means that the development of the offline line may appear across the class. The information is extremely messy and vague, because of the mouse's vision. When the information line expands to the upper level, the value of the news will inevitably become higher and higher."

Tiexao thought for a moment, "Even so, it may take quite a while for those who are in contact with higher levels of people."

"If it were normal, it would be true." Hill replied, "but now Yongdong has changed drastically. I think the expansion of the intelligence line may be faster than we imagined. In fact, these scattered news have vaguely revealed this."

"For example?" Iron Axe touched his chin.

Hill smiled, "According to statistics, the content about aristocrats in the intelligence has been declining recently. Even if there are, there are many negative news, such as gathering people to debauchery, fighting in the streets. For those in power, this is not the state that should be found in the war. It reflects in disguise that the upper class of Yongdong has deviated from their original functions and the pressure it has been under is increasing, so it can only be slowed down in this way. Tracing the source, the transformation is likely to start with the First Army's migration team defeating the aristocrats."

He paused and continued, "Although I was still in the City of Dawn Glow at that time, I could imagine the blow to the nobles. Once people's hearts fluctuate, opportunities will arise. People who usually disdain will become life-saving straws at specific moments - please rest assured, that day should not be too long."

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Yongdong, Snow-Show Castle.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The master is in good health today and I can't see guests. Please go back first." The butler bowed to everyone in the hall, "When the master's health improves, he will definitely give you an explanation."

The hall exploded instantly.

"We have been waiting for several weeks! Even if he enters his body with evil, he won't be able to come out to meet him, right?"

"I don't need any bullshit explanation. I've fought for him. Where is the agreed territory?"

"That's right, even if it's not convenient to meet guests, you can take out the land deed!"

"This housekeeper is lying. I clearly saw Viscount Nanos entering the castle yesterday, and it took two hours to come out!"

"Not to mention Lord Viscount, there are many dancers in the tavern every day. Is it because Lord Duke is sick now that he doesn't look for a sage bachelor's degree, but only looks for women?"

"Please be careful." The butler cleared his throat and said coldly, "You may have been used to being free from territories for too long, but don't forget that since you decided to serve the Duke of the North, you are the vassals of the master. I think you should know more about the guilt of slandering the monarch than me! In such weather, living in a prison is not as comfortable as a hotel."

With this warning, the guards guarding the door also took two steps forward, and the armor on their bodies made a crackling sound.

The noise in the hall suddenly became much more sparse.

Obviously, if a conflict occurs here, it will be detrimental to everyone, both in terms of emotion and reason.

The housekeeper also slowed down, "I know everyone's eagerness, but the most urgent task is to defeat the Grayburg thief, and please be more patient. By the way, the host will hold a dinner in the castle's living room tonight to reward you. Although he cannot attend, he still hopes that all of you will have a good time."

Perhaps for the sake of the banquet, everyone's last dissatisfaction was temporarily suppressed and walked out of the hall with murmurs.

When we arrived outside the castle, what everyone talked about had changed from debt collection to evening banquet food and women.

Only Fleur returned to the hotel in a depressed mood.

After this period of contact, he was left with only a deep sense of disappointment for Duke Mavien.

If the defeat in Fengshuang Town was because the people of Gray Castle were more skilled in using weapons and had more fighting spirit, then learn from the lessons and then come back. But what did the duke do? Not only did he escape in front of the first formation, but he locked himself in Xueying Castle, as if he had completely forgotten the ambitions he made when he went to war.

Not only that, he also owed the promised fiefdom together - not every noble who participated in the expedition. For example, Viscount Norse could enter and exit the castle freely, and the ones who were turned away were knights like them who were originally dependent on others.

Obviously, when he went to war, the duke expressed his considerable importance to him.

Being fat after breaking one's promise is considered a taboo for the monarch, but Ma Weien obviously no longer cared about this face in order to protect his territory.

Fleur joined Ma Weien's command to find opportunities to revive the family. However, now, let alone fiefdoms, even the entourages and guards who followed him were all killed in that battle. At this moment, he could be regarded as truly alone.

Can a knight without servants and territory really be considered a noble? Others have the capital to hold on, what about him? Who else will admit his family in a year or six months? Of course, if the devil can defeat Roland Wimbledon, Duke Mavien will gain great power, and helping him revive the family is easy. The question is... According to the face that the other party now shows, would he really be willing to pull a person with nothing?

Leave your destiny completely to others, or leave a way out for yourself as much as possible?

Fleur walked around the bedroom and finally stopped slowly.

He came to the desk and took out a folded envelope from the bottom of the drawer.

After hesitating, he gently tore open the seal.
Chapter completed!