[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-system-build-my-own-territory":3,"chapter-system-build-my-own-territory-system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-119":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","System: Build My Own Territory",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},162228,317,"Chapter 119 - 118: Real-time Projection","system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-119",119,"\u003Cp>Donovan hummed lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the midst of soft footsteps, Mark retreated and walked out of the room, courteously closing the door behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One minute later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door was gently pushed open, and a man in his fifties or sixties walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He carried a wooden box by his side, with a faint herbal scent wafting around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, it’s time to apply the medicine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donovan didn’t speak, merely hummed faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he allowed the estate doctor to begin his work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the estate doctor lifted the clothes on Donovan’s back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clearly visible rotting wound that reached deep to the bone could be seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strong, putrid smell filled the air, causing even the estate doctor to frown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeming to sense the estate doctor’s hesitance in applying the medicine, Donovan calmly asked: \"Has it become more serious?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The estate doctor replied, \"Yes, it’s more serious, Master...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donovan seemed indifferent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He changed the topic, \"Old chap, Mark came by again just now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Berry casually asked, \"Marquis still cares about you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uh... uh uh... uh uh uh...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange sounds emanated from Donovan’s mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was his laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several seconds later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donovan exhaled warmth, as if those laughs had drained all his strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke, \"Yes, he cares about me... but he cares more about power.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s starting to make a move on Yuna Carolin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Doesn’t he know that Yuna Carolin is the daughter of the prince who was stripped of the ’Spear of the Empire’ title?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How does he dare? He even wants to dabble in imperial authority?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donovan couldn’t care less about the medicine being applied on his back, his body moved as he stared directly at Berry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were full of laughter, \"Old chap, my son wants to become the Emperor of the Empire!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even the position I dare not think about, my good son is already showing ambition... and now he’s starting to plan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you say, is this good or bad?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Berry remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donovan Ducas, as the marquis of the Karedi Empire, was the emperor’s childhood playmate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, Donovan’s words were already an affront to the emperor’s majesty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as a mere doctor, how could he dare to opine?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had treated Donovan’s injuries for many years, but he was very clear about what topics should be discussed and what should be ignored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mark was walking with strides in the Marquis’s Castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just after turning a corner in the corridor, a middle-aged man stepped forward to greet him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man directly came in front of Mark and bowed, \"Marquis, a follower from your vassal wants to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mark’s originally joyful expression instantly turned gloomy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Follower?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man confirmed, \"Yes, Marquis, he says he’s Mori...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mark coldly declared, \"Let him get out!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man’s face showed surprise and hesitated, \"Marquis, but he said...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mark’s voice rose angrily, \"Raul, can you not hear, or do you not understand what I say?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If not for the fact that your father served Marquis Ducas all his life, do you think you qualify to stay in the Marquis’s Castle?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man Raul’s heart was terrified, he hurriedly fell to the ground, continuously kowtowing, \"Marquis, please forgive me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mark snorted coldly and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would a mere follower deserve to see the marquis?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a joke?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confirming that the marquis had gone far, Raul then cautiously got up, stepping back towards the side door of the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the castle’s side door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ford was waiting anxiously with several followers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had already been in Bordeaux City for two days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As followers of the Manor Lord, they had no qualifications to see the marquis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, within those two days, they found the steward’s son Raul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The side door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten guards rushed out before Ford and his companions with shocked expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the guards was Raul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were filled with malice, \"Drive them out! If they resist, execute them on the spot!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to Raul’s orders, Ford hurriedly shouted, \"Master Raul, didn’t you say you’d help me? How did it become like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bell didn’t say anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ford still refused to give up, \"Master Raul, didn’t you take ten gold from our Master Aiden...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bell’s expression changed, scolding, \"Nonsense, slap him fifty times, then kick him out of Bordeaux City!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the terrified gazes of some residents, a series of painful wails echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan Brown had a warehouse in Kakasong City that could store grain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a few days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He once again transported full loads of barley back to Lynn’s territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twelve four-horse-drawn carriages, each capable of carrying six thousand pounds of goods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Alan brought sixty thousand pounds of grain to Lynn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, this time, it wasn’t Lynn who received him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was George in charge of the transactions!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the young man in front of him, Alan was somewhat surprised, \"So from now on, you’re the one responsible for Master Lynn’s transactions?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George smiled calmly, \"Just call me George, I’m just following orders, I was a merchant like you before.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The implication is clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had Master Lynn, the Lord, appoint him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he was also a merchant in the past and knew the ins and outs of the merchant industry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was both a self-introduction and a warning to Alan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were amiable and approachable, indeed suitable for a steward-merchant of a territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan nodded and said, \"Then I look forward to your guidance in the future, Master George?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know how difficult business is these days...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all sixty thousand pounds of barley had been transported down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George, following the price agreed in the previous transaction by Master Lynn, exchanged it for fine salt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then arranged for the villagers to load the fine salt onto Alan’s carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The time for a transaction was neither long nor short—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were Lynn conducting the trade, it would take at least one or two hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to Alan’s barrage of complaints, George smiled slightly without interrupting him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, Alan finally stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George unhurriedly said, \"Mr. Alan, I understand everything you’ve said.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If all your grain is transported over and sold, you can also transport other goods over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I remember Master Lynn mentioned that he plans to develop animal husbandry... If someone can help him transport a large number of livestock and poultry, he should be willing to purchase them at a price higher than the market...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to George’s words, Alan’s chubby, round face subtly lifted his brows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, a look of worry appeared on Alan’s face, \"Poultry, huh? I can give it a try to see if I can find some!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George nodded, \"Then I must trouble you, Mr. Alan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you really can’t find any, it doesn’t matter. Mr. Grayson and other merchants should have ways...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan’s smile remained unchanged, \"Of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After chatting with Alan for a while longer and once bags of fine salt were loaded onto the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George watched as Alan left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, all he had to do was have these merchants transport everything Lynn needed according to his requirements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this process, there was inevitably a mental game with them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of strategic evaluation was something these merchants transporting goods needed to undertake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George only needed to convert the goods they brought over into fine salt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the transaction would be complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching as Alan’s caravan, under the escort of Rose’s soldiers, gradually faded into the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George retracted his gaze and quickly walked towards the brick production site just outside the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George found the figure of Master Lynn among the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Striding forward, coming to Master Lynn’s vicinity, George respectfully called, \"Master Lynn, Mr. Alan has left, and he brought you sixty thousand pounds of grain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Busy with brick production, Lynn didn’t lift his head and said, \"Well done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t need to report to me after every completed transaction in the future. I will find you when necessary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just boldly proceed with your work, there is plenty of fine salt!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Resource Management panel at his disposal, he was aware of the resources on hand, what was lacking, the rate of increase, and the rate of consumption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could see clearly at a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was also why Lynn was confident in letting George handle things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George hesitated to speak but finally expressed his gratitude, \"Yes, Master Lynn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>George withdrew and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn continued his involvement in brick production.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the afternoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A line of text appeared in Lynn’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Your Production has leveled up to Level 2, unlocking: Real-time Projection]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Reward received: Skill Duplication Book ×1]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the text prompts before him, Lynn’s eyes showed a hint of joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After so many days of effort, the Production skill finally leveled up to Level 2.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another Skill Duplication Book, Lynn was quite satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he wished, he could now learn two skills!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze shifted, looking towards the unlocked function.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Real-time Projection]: Projects all characters in the territory in real-time onto the Holographic Map.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the function description, Lynn was slightly taken aback.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Real-time Projection?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without any hesitation, Lynn activated the Holographic Map feature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the map, various figures began to appear on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His visual perspective seemed to be suspended dozens of meters above the territory, with everything below clear and visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such as the current brick-making site.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn could clearly see Red holding the handle of a scimitar with his right hand, surveilling the surroundings vigilantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, as long as it was within the territory’s range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mere thought, and he could arrive instantly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn’s vision was momentarily covered by a faint gray mist, and in the next instant, as the mist dispersed, he could clearly see the scene of Guy leading the villagers in construction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With another thought, the view shifted to the mountain forest pass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the city walls, twenty soldiers were vigilantly standing guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below the walls, Rose was leading a hundred and eighty soldiers in training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the limestone road in the forest, Alan’s caravan was seen bustling along...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn attempted to reach outside the city walls but found it impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only places he had been would appear in his view, allowing him to see buildings, villagers, and more under his perspective.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Places he had not been remained a mystery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After briefly scanning critical areas within the territory to ensure there were no abnormalities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had unlocked the Holographic Map feature long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it could only serve as a map within the territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, with the addition of the Real-time Projection feature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he stayed indoors, he could oversee all movements within the territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This function, akin to the vein detection, counted as a supplement to the Holographic Map’s features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nevertheless, it was very useful!\u003C\u002Fp>",1810,"2026-05-29T04:50:48.604Z","2026-06-01T04:29:11.989Z",1,"novelbin.me","df49308a23431db3e36c94736805b150c2506d2edfef5e8a5287611d9297fbb3","system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-120","system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-118",979,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-build-my-own-territory-cover.jpg"]