Rise of the Plants

Inside a dark cabin, the sound of water could be heard from time to time. This hut is the residence of Hermila who was rescued by Chi Nan before. I don’t know how much time passed before Hermila walked out of it.

At this time, Hermila had completely changed her appearance, and her body had been washed clean. The originally dark hair turned into snow-like white, and spread gently around her body, falling to her waist.

The dust on his face has also disappeared, revealing skin that can be broken by blows, and his face is extremely delicate. Even without dressing up, it can still give people a feeling of beauty. The clothes on her body also turned into a more gorgeous and beautiful long dress. Although it looked a bit shabby, it could not hide the noble temperament of Hermila.

Yes, it is noble. At this time, Hermila stood among the crowd, as if she stood out from the crowd.

That kind of noble aura can make many people feel ashamed at first glance.

"Miss, have you really decided to contact that noble?" Lao Muka asked worriedly.

Hermila nodded slightly: "Of course, we have nothing. Our Bailan family has been completely destroyed in this attack by the wild orcs, and only the two of us are left. What else can we do."

"But, but the lady still has a family, family wealth, and connections..." As he spoke, Lao Mka's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

"Haha, you yourself know that this is simply impossible. Except for the wealth that was wasted by the wild beastmen, the rest is not in our hands at all. Even if there is still, can we get it back? Those things will definitely If other nobles and troops take it for themselves while they clear the battlefield, we will have nothing left.”

"And those connections." Hermila flashed a disdainful smile: "It might be useful if father is still here. Now that we have nothing, what do you think will happen if we go to find them?"

Lao Mka did not speak. Looking at this beautiful and noble lady, Lao Mka knew. Without the protection of her old master, if Hermila went to meet those people, she would definitely be eaten down to the bone.

Many of those people used to be eyeing the young lady, but because Hermila's father was quite capable, they didn't dare to do anything. Now that they have nothing, can Hermila still resist.

Rather than saying that there are two people left in the family, there is actually only Hermila. Lao Muka is a subordinate who has followed the Bailan family for generations, and is not actually a member of the Bailan family.

"Besides, our Bailan family is just a business family. It's pretty good in Remas. Without Remas, it's nothing. We don't have aristocratic status. Do we still have any chance now?"

"But Miss, you still have your own knowledge. As long as Miss is given a chance, she will definitely be able to rebuild the Bailan family." Lao Mka said with some excitement.

"Haha, knowledge, what's the use of having knowledge? In this world, if you don't have status, you have nothing. What Remas needs now is force. As for opportunities, will anyone give me a chance?" Hermila laughed at herself smiling. Because she knew that if she faced those big shots, no matter whether she had knowledge or not, she would not be able to escape first.

"But even so, there is no need for the young lady to find a noble from a small place. Hongsand Ridge is not a good place and is not suitable for development at all. Moreover, that noble is still a half-elf, he is not human at all."

Hermila gently combed her hair and said calmly: "You are right, the Red Sand Ridge is indeed not a good place, but the current Red Sand Ridge is one of Remas's best territories. one."

This is true. Because of the terrain of the Red Sand Ridge, the orcs have not come to this place so far, so it is still very safe here. As for other territories, there is no way to develop them now.

"You talk about that half-elf. He can become a noble as a half-elf, which shows that he is very capable. The magic he showed before also shows that he is a noble official mage, with enough strength to protect us. With status and If I have the strength, what else can I be dissatisfied with? It’s just me who controls me.”

"And he has saved us before, but he didn't ask us to do anything at that time. This shows that my character is also very good. He has just developed now, and seizing this opportunity will be of great benefit to us."

"But, miss, you have paid too much." Lao Mka's eyes were a little moist.

"Now that things are like this, what else can't be given? I believe that with my help, Red Sand Ridge will definitely become our new rich home." Hermila smoothed her hair and stood up slowly.

Looking at the darkening sky outside, Hermila wrapped herself in a shabby cloak. Suddenly the bright and beautiful Hermila turned into a large piece of black cloth, and nothing could be seen from the surface.

"I'm going to find him now. The time is just right. From tomorrow on, the Bailan family will no longer exist."

"Miss, I'll go with you." Lao Muka stood up and said excitedly.

Hermila pressed her hands: "No, I can only do this kind of thing. Don't worry, with my ability, the future will definitely not be too bad. If you are not willing to continue to follow me, then leave Bar."

Lao Muka choked and said: "No, the Bailan family is the family that I will always be loyal to. No matter what happens to the young lady, I will always follow you. If, if that bastard dares to treat the young lady badly, I will risk my life." Make him pay the price."

Hermila shook her head and did not continue to say anything. Instead, she turned around and left, slowly disappearing into the deeper and deeper night. Lao Muka slumped in his seat, looking disappointed. He hated that he had no power and could not protect the young lady. He failed his old master's last expectations for him, and Old Mka felt heartbroken.

After leaving her home, Hermila walked faster and faster, her steps becoming more and more determined. Only a few minutes later, they arrived at the castle not far away. The peashooters and mousetraps at the castle gate had dried up, leaving only some dead grass vines.

Hermila seemed to remember the previous battle again, suppressed the fear in her heart, took a deep breath, and walked to the gate of the castle. "Is your lord here? Hermila is here to visit."

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. Hermila carefully walked inside: "Sir, I'm coming in." Hermila entered the castle gate step by step, as if the gate was swallowing her own big mouth.