After everything was settled, Davion breathed a deep sigh of relief.
This is the livelihood of more than 100,000 people.
For the first time, he intuitively felt that as a lord, the burden on his shoulders had become heavier.
However, this is just the beginning.
As the saying goes, it is a crime to have a jade in your arms.
Davion knows the virtues of the nobles and their men around the territory.
Normally, they would beat and kill the farmer just because of a chicken.
Now that there are so many cubs popping up in the village, you can tell with your toes that someone will most likely come to snatch them away.
Davion Call Viri Wode as soon as you return to the castle.
"Sir, the frequency of territorial patrols needs to be increased."
"Keep an eye on the border for me. We must not let the neighbors and those bandits disturb the farmers."
Wei Li Wode heard an unusual meaning from Davion's words.
He hesitated and asked:
"Sir, you... are not going on a long journey again?"
Tyrion said with a smile on the side, "Weili, Davion is out to make money, not to be happy."
Viri·Wode quickly explained with a serious face.
"Master Tyrion, you misunderstood. I never meant that. It's just that Harrenhal has a lot of things to do right now. The craftsmen are repairing the towers and city walls, and there are so many more guards... I'm afraid I can't manage it well."
Davion couldn't help but laugh.
"You think I can take care of it here?"
He walked forward, patted Willy Wode on the shoulder, and his tone became serious:
"Listen to me, you just need to take good care of the military discipline of these people. Anyone who harasses civilians, commits crimes, or acts recklessly outside using the name Harrenhal will be severely punished."
"When encountering bandits and unknown persons who cross the border, kill them immediately. For other things, just keep them as they are."
"I see your loyalty and ability, so go ahead and do it, I guarantee there will be no problem. By the way, don't you have a younger brother? If you are too busy, just recruit him too."
Davion said, turning his hands over, two golden wrist guards appeared out of thin air on his palms.
"To give you a little more confidence, I'll give you two gifts. Try them on!"
Willy·Wode took the wristband and it was heavy, much heavier than he expected.
He just regarded it as an ordinary wristband, with better workmanship at most, but he still bowed sincerely and thanked:
"Thank you for your trust, sir. I will do my best and never let you down."
Davion smiled and waved his hand:
"It won't be too late to thank you after you put it on."
Viri·Wode secret channel.
"Sir, you have that magical healing medicine! Is there something special about this wristband? Then I'll try it on first!"
He picked up a wristband and held it close to his wrist.
The circular opening seemed to come alive, suddenly expanding on its own, covering his wrist, and then quickly contracting, sticking tightly to his skin.
The moment the wristband fit, Willy Wode was shocked all over.
A warm force rushed in from the wrist, and rushed wildly along the blood vessels to the limbs and bones.
He felt his heart beat violently, blood roaring in his blood vessels, and his muscles seemed to be tightened and strengthened one by one by invisible iron pliers.
He clenched his fists subconsciously, and his joints made a snapping sound.
After a few seconds, a warm current spread from his chest.
The fatigue accumulated from days of patrolling was swept away, and his energy suddenly became brighter.
You can even clearly feel the itching of the old wounds on your body, as if countless tiny tentacles are quietly repairing them.
His eyes widened in disbelief, he looked down at his hands, and then suddenly looked up at Davion.
Davion nodded slightly at him, with a faint smile on his lips.
Willy·Wode confirmed that this wristband really has magical functions.
He took a deep breath and put on the second wristband with trembling hands.
The strength has almost doubled!
He was so excited that he shook his whole body and punched the air twice.
The punch was fierce, with a "whirring" sound that broke through the air.
In the past, he relied on skill and hard training over time to wield his sword.
But now, he felt that even if a cow stood in front of him, he could smash its head into pieces with a punch of brute force.
Viri·Wode's throat rolled a few times, and his eyes felt a little warm.
He suddenly knelt down on one knee and punched his chest with his right fist, making a dull sound.
"Thank you, sir, for giving me such a magical thing. I..."
Viri·Wode was so excited that he was speechless for a moment.
Davion stretched out his hand to help him up.
"These things are secondary, Sir Willy!"
"Your loyalty is priceless to me!"
"Okay, you go to the school grounds to try it out and get used to the changes in your body!"
Viri·Wode nodded repeatedly.
Viri·Wode nodded repeatedly, turned around and strode away, waving his fists unconsciously as he walked, and his steps were so brisk that he didn't look like a knight wearing full plate armor.
These two bracers not only add 10 points of strength to him.
It also adds an additional 4 points of agility, 4 points of intelligence (not IQ), 100 health points, and a 1.5 health recovery effect.
After the attributes were fully superimposed, Viri Wode's power was already close to that of the Mountain, and his agility and intelligence even surpassed the Mountain's.
Even if the Mountain were to stand in front of him now, he would be able to kill him on the spot with his pure attributes.
The most important thing is the 1.5 life recovery.
From then on, even if Viri Wode was injured, the wound would heal slowly on its own even if he did not take medicine.
Tyrion witnessed the whole process from the side, his eyes widened.
He didn't understand how two gorgeous-looking wristbands could make Willy Wode so excited.
He came up curiously and looked Davion up and down:
"Those two wristbands of yours are very valuable? Speaking of which, where did you get such big wristbands just now?"
Davion raised his eyebrows:
"In some ways, this thing is a priceless treasure. As for where it came from..."
"You don't need to know that."
Tyrion rolled his eyes and suddenly realized:
"No wonder Willy is so excited... No!"
He immediately frowned again:
"I have been with Willy for so long, and he is not a money-grubbing person. Moreover, he himself said it was a "god."
"So it's definitely not just about money."
He suddenly changed the subject, licked his face and came closer:
"Any more? Give me two Daidai!"
With the current friendship between the two of them, it would not be impossible to give him two wristbands.
But Davion still couldn't help but tease him:
"To you? Why? Sir Willy is my vassal, and he has devoted his loyalty to me. What about you?"
Tyrion immediately jumped up anxiously.
"Davion, you can't say that, the friendship between us is as indestructible as steel! And I have done so many things for you!"
Davion suppressed a smile and pretended to ponder:
"Okay... I'll give you two for fun! But you have to promise me that without my permission, if anyone asks you about the wrist guards, you are not allowed to say a word."