Soon, the two followed the gorgeously dressed figures to another street.
Judging from the red lampshades hanging above, this street was full of brothels. And the beautiful girls who had just been so generous with their money dispersed, walking into their respective places of business.
Upon seeing this scene, Gendry's originally yearning heart instantly fell to rock bottom.
Just a moment ago, Gendry thought his love was about to arrive, and he revered these beautiful girls, who were completely from another world compared to him, as goddesses.
However, when he saw clearly what these practitioners looked like when returning to their nests, the longing that had just emerged instantly collapsed.
Except for the instinctive need that allowed him to remain "upright," any other expectations had vanished without a trace.
Just as Gendry was in a world of mixed ice and fire, his Lord stepped forward again and waved his hand towards Gendry's head again.
It was just that midway, he suddenly slowed down his force and changed it to a gentle pat on the shoulder.
"Child, don't give up. Before any virgin chicken becomes a man, he will have such a painful experience."
When saying this, Jon's face was full of a mischievous smile, making the comforting words sound like ridicule to the Bull.
Regarding this, Gendry's face, like a certain part of him, turned red and swollen, and he jumped up instantly.
"Who are you calling a virgin chicken? How much older are you than me? What right do you have to use such a lecturing tone?"
Obviously, in Gendry's simple values, he stubbornly believed that Jon, this newly legitimized bastard, must have a similar status to him.
However, what he didn't know was that his lord's first opponent was the woman of the Protector of the Realm.
Although in terms of age, there was no difference between Jon and Gendry, this guy had actually accumulated quite abundant experience.
Sure enough, just as the Bull expressed dissatisfaction, Jon's originally gentle pat added a bit more force, obviously equally dissatisfied with others' questioning.
"I understand, a virgin is a virgin. Do you want me, your Lord, to help you cross this threshold?"
Although Jon's tone and attitude were full of friendliness, and he did not hesitate to show generosity.
But at this moment, his face became somewhat wretched because of teasing the Bull, carrying some inexplicable bad taste.
Combined with the rumors between him and the Knight of Flowers, it immediately reminded the Bull of some not-so-good rumors.
The baron's squire not only didn't appreciate it but tightened his collar and backed away repeatedly; his robust body looked exactly like a frightened girl.
Regarding this, although Jon was a bit confused and couldn't guess the other party's thoughts.
But the new baron had no interest in continuing playing charades; instead, he proved his sincerity with action.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and took the lead into a door that looked exquisite and elegant.
When they walked inside, what they could see was a spacious hall. Wooden railings on both sides extended to the second floor, forming a corridor similar to a patio above his head.
At this moment, countless fragrant dust particles were refracting the sunlight slowly sprinkling down, as if the grace of the Seven Gods was slipping from the sky.
And at the source of this light, more than a dozen beautiful figures draped in gauze were looking at the two intruders with grins.
After all, even brothels have their own business hours, and these two visitors obviously came a little too early.
However, Jon didn't know these reasons.
After looking around, he immediately mimicked the appearance in his memory and stated his needs carelessly.
"Is anyone here? There is a boy here who needs you to help him transform."
After expressing his needs clearly, several Gold Dragons had already flown out of Jon's hand, obviously preparing the thank-you gift in advance.
Before the parabolic curve was about to hit the ground, several figures appeared alternately and steadily caught the Gold Dragons.
Then, the originally empty hall was occupied by several girls rushing out.
When their gazes circled between Jon and Gendry, they quickly surrounded Gendry in the middle like hunting cheetahs, and then disappeared on the corridor with giggles.
During the whole process, the Bull's reaction was just like his nickname. Except for letting these beautiful practitioners lead him by the nose, he made almost no resistance.
After that, Jon picked a chair and sat down. Before he raised his hand, someone served wine for this noble lord to enjoy.
After taking a shallow sip of the fine wine, Jon also roughly looked around and incorporated this place into his memory.
However, unlike what the transmigrator expected, he originally thought that before he finished tasting this glass of wine, Gendry might have already been escorted out, and would even receive a few Silver Stags as a reward later.
But the completely opposite situation was that one of the girls who took the Bull away just now appeared in front of Jon in a sorry state, stating that if he didn't pay more, they would stop working.
Hearing this jaw-dropping feedback, the transmigrator, apart from clicking his tongue in wonder, could only throw out two more Gold Dragons and stated that this boy must be completely disenchanted.
After doing all this, Jon had no interest in continuing to wait. He immediately walked outside, ready to continue visiting his territory.
Although at the moment the King signed the order, his baron already had the right to manage this place.
But now the transmigrator didn't intend to expose himself yet; instead, he prepared to make plans after thoroughly understanding the situation here.
Although he already had a preliminary concept for the construction and planning of the territory and was ready to push forward.
But times have changed. If he handled everything personally, the authority belonging to the noble and the lord would vanish, making it harder for people to obey and revere him.
On the contrary, the reason why power can produce effects and command everyone in an unquestionable way is that its core secret lies in layer-by-layer stacking and level-by-level transmission.
Within this framework, superiors only need to issue orders, and subordinates need to execute them well.
Only by conforming to this set of rules can power operate.
Otherwise, issuing orders out of thin air will only become a laughing stock.
Therefore, before finding a suitable takeover opportunity, all Jon could do was observe, think, and wait for the timing.
Of course, he could also mobilize soldiers to control this place with absolute violence, but unless it was absolutely necessary, he would definitely not choose such a means.
Although violence can bring absolute authority, it is difficult to reach a consensus. Once done, it will only make the vitality and influence belonging to this place disappear instantly.
And Jon had already decided to build his territory into a commercial and tourist destination.
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