Manor and Contributions, Furia's Enthusiasm

Frozen Earth Territory.

Furia once again felt a different kind of cold. His feet swayed slightly, a lingering effect of having lived at sea for years. At the same time, the price he had paid to pass through the Planar Gate was enough to make one's heart ache.

More than eighty percent of the wealth he had acquired in Miklagard had become the private property of the baron lord. Furia felt that this deal had been a huge loss.

However, as far as he knew, it was worth it.

Because the longer he delayed, the less than eighty percent would remain. Miklagard was getting colder and colder. Especially when he had sailed the Crow Ship away from that "Sun," countless magical creatures had leaped from the sea and struggled, but their movements became increasingly sluggish. After waiting for most of the day and drawing closer, he had discovered in horror that the once-flowing seawater had turned into clusters of ice that could be scooped up by the handful.

Not much life in the sea could survive in such an environment.

After seeing that scene, Furia no longer wanted to stay in Miklagard, no matter how much wealth remained there.

As a businessman, one had to understand how to read the situation.

Besides, as someone from another world, he needed to establish firm roots in the Frozen Earth Territory before more people from his own world appeared.

Twenty percent of the wealth was enough for him to rise above the life and starting point of an ordinary farming household in the Frozen Earth Territory. He planned to buy a plot of land, then hire people to build his family's manor. He had already learned from those knights that the estates of wealthy households in the Frozen Earth Territory were centered around