After traveling through time as a bankrupt nobleman who was exiled to the North Wind Territory, Linn only received a leaky castle, thirty-seven territorial citizens who were too hungry to walk, and a doomsday that would come three months later.
A natural disaster is approaching, the royal family pretends to be dead, and the church watches a play.
Fortunately, he activated the [Territory Simulator] and could predict every way of death in the future.
In the first simulation, he saw his territory being trampled by monsters.
In the second simulation, he played the role of a mad nobleman, scaring profiteers into selling supplies at low prices and running away overnight.
In the third simulation, he led his people to plant the first crop of cold-resistant wheat in the ice and snow.
When Alicia, the outrageously beautiful paladin from the south, was ordered to "investigate the phenomenon in the north," what she saw was not the wailing refugees, but a "Northern United" who lived in order and even a little nourished by the long night of natural disasters.
"How did you do that?" She looked at the green wheat seedlings in the greenhouse, and for the first time she had doubts about the God she believed in.
Lin En closed the simulator interface that only he could see, and turned around with a gentle smile:
"I said I relied on a man's intuition, do you believe it?"
