Chapter 80

"Winter is coming."

"Andas winter is not too cold, but I can't let the soldiers spend the winter in a thin tent."

Wesselis grabbed the harness with one hand and then looked down at the bachelor Gunther standing under the horse.

"Bachelor."

"Your Majesty."

The black haired bachelor rubbed his nose. He always felt that he was going to catch a cold.

"Convey my orders..."

While wesselis sat on his little white horse and was about to say something, he suddenly saw another long-distance migration team in the distance.

Under the attack of his faith + money, these people took the initiative to migrate to this andalos city which is still under construction.

Step, step

In the dense tangaryan military camp, two knights came out on war horses, asked each other about their intentions and checked their identity.

Wesselis looked at the team from afar and then withdrew his eyes.

It is not surprising that such a team exists every day these days.

"Let them build their own place of residence."

Then wesselis remembered what he had just said and added.

"Bachelor, convey my order, let these prisoners rotate in three batches, and work overtime all night to build the castle."

"I don't want a one second pause in progress."

"Do you understand?"

Wesselis's cheek was tight, and his voice was calm, but with an indisputable tone.

Then the little king pulled the reins, tried to make the little white horse understand what he meant, turned the horse's head and went away.

Step on

The sound of horse hoofs rolled up the grass leaves on the ground, and his voice came along.

"Tell them... Let them go when the castle is built."

"Of course, if these robbers can live to that time..."

Wesselis rode away from the hill.

And in the distance.

The newly migrated andar team was communicating with two knights riding out of the barracks.

In this team, the two teenagers saw the city of andalos rumored in recent days, and also saw the boy riding away not far away.

"That must be the son of this' His Majesty '."

Mill said sour. Although he didn't understand horses, just looking at the color of the horse shining in the sun and the gorgeous clothes on the boy sitting on the horse were enough to prove that each other's identity was not simple.

And there are entourages around each other.

What he saw was the bachelor Gunther. At the moment, the bachelor was left behind the horse by wesselis, ate some dust, some ashen patted his clothes, and then shook his head to convey wesselis's orders.

He knew that wesselis had his word. Since he said to release these robbers after building the castle, he would do it.

However, what will happen after releasing these robbers is unknown to Gunther.

In short, he felt that these guys who were on the wrong side of the land might not come to a good end.

On the other side.

As the "son of a soldier" in the village, young Bessie frowned slightly when she heard what her companion said.

He really didn't have the heart to interrupt him, but his friend's uneducated appearance did make him lose some face, and then interrupted.

"Stop, mill, stop talking."

"Do you think the king's son is also called a son?"

Young mill was a little confused when he heard what he said.

"He is not the king's son?"

"The king is green?"

Bessie heard her companion's silly words and rubbed her temples slightly with a headache again.

"Of course not."

"Mill, I've always advised you to be more knowledgeable."

"The son of an old nobleman is called a young master, and the king is the biggest nobleman. What do you say his name should be?"

Bessie said, looking at the figure of wesselis leaving not far away.

In fact, his heart also filled with envy.

His dream is to be a knight. He hopes to ride a tall horse one day.

He didn't mention it to his companions. In addition to his mother's will, he actually wanted to move over a little.

Because he knew very well that this was the closest opportunity for him to the aristocracy in his life. He had never seen a noble master before, and according to the patriarch, there was a king here.

What is the king?

The boy didn't dare to think about it. In his impression, it was an aristocrat who was more powerful than an aristocrat. Almost to the supreme power that Bessie could not see when she knelt on the ground, raised her head and broke her neck.

This naturally aroused young Bessie's surging and burning ambition.

He wants to get a chance to perform in front of this king, and then be canonized as a knight!

Naturally, his companions did not know the young man's inner aspirations, but asked blankly.

"The... Biggest nobleman?"

"What should the king's son be called?"

"I say you are so stupid!"

"Of course it's also called young master!"

"No, it's the young master!"

While the two teenagers were chatting, the conversation ahead seemed to have achieved results.

Then the migrating team moved again towards the distant city gathered under the hill castle.

...

Dang Dang——

In andalos, craftsmen wielding hammers are driving wooden stakes into the land.

"Bring this wood over!"

"Hurry up!"

An andar standing on the roof is building his own home.

Today, the city of andalos has gathered more than 10000 people, all of whom are andas from nearby villages.

Early on, the castle around the hill in the middle of andalos began to build its own home.

Wooden houses rise from the ground, closely guarding the large wooden castle in the middle.

When the new city starts to be built, it can only be built with wood temporarily to speed up the speed and time race. When everything is mature, it can be replaced with stone.

The geographical location of andalos city is also well selected. 6000 years ago, it was a battlefield for andar and loina to compete for hegemony. It is an important strategic place, and it is also the site of an ancient loina city.

More than 6000 years ago, the andars launched repeated attacks on the loina territory by the Ron River, but they were defeated again and again.

Then andar chose another direction of breakthrough and crossed the narrow sea to invade Westeros.

When selecting the site, wesselis first determined a general direction on the map and chose this place with mountains and rivers and plains suitable for planting crops, which also has certain strategic significance.

Then when the little king led the army to the land, he made some changes and finally set the position on the hill.

This hill is the place where the castle is built. Behind the hill is the upper Lorne river. It is an absolute commanding height within a radius of more than ten kilometers, overlooking the whole plain.

If the castle is built here, even if it is besieged in the future, it will not be captured so easily.