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Gu Hong wakes up in a fantasy world with a Hearthstone system, granting him the power to summon legendary heroes like Anduin, Jaina, and Rexxar. But when his plans for conquest hit a snag, he stumbles upon an unexpected truth: this system isn’t just for combat—it’s a game-changer for farming!
Agriculture? Druids who accelerate crop growth.
Commerce? Mushroom Brewers, Trogg Beastmasters, and enterprising merchants.
Crafting? Swordsmiths, Armorers, and even Drakonid blacksmiths.
Magic gear? Alchemists, Enchanters, Jewelcrafters, and Scribes at your service.
Culture? A romance novel-savvy bookseller to spice things up.
He finally realizes: farming is the ultimate strategy to unlock the Hearthstone system’s true potential.

Lord of Farming in Hearthstone

In the castle hall's entrance corridor, Count Rivers displayed trophies: monster skulls, shattered armor, and a rusted longsword. At the end hung a basketball-sized mirror—crystal or glass? Sean approached, startled by his reflection.

This is my new face. Similar to his previous life appearance but sharper, with noble genes enhancing his features. Single too long—even I look handsome.

Count Rivers, radiant after a profitable day, spotted Sean and approached with a golden-haired girl. "Sean! I've awaited your arrival. This is my daughter, Jessica Rivers, my sole heir."

"Pleased to meet you, Lord Sean," Jessica said, extending a hand. She wore a simple green dress, white belt, and silver bracelet—modest yet striking among ostentatious noble finery.

"This is?" Count Rivers also noticed Windsor who was standing behind Sean and wearing civilian clothing.

Sean noted: "He saved me from assassins today."

Count Rivers frowned. "Black Hand Brotherhood? Fear not—I'll hunt the mastermind. Now, enjoy the feast! Nobles here are cowards hiding from your Church ties. Ignore them."

The banquet began. Count Rivers held up a rack of medals:

"A triumph! Southern bandits are no more!"

Sean scoffed. These medals are mere metal—true power lies in EXP and followers.

Jessica approached, curious. "Father speaks highly of your refugee policies. Why waive taxes?"

Sean explained: "A lord's duty is to protect, not exploit."

Jessica's eyes sparkled. "You're unlike other nobles. May I visit Riverside someday?"

"Certainly. We'll rebuild Riverside into a model fief."

Their conversation was interrupted by Lucas, Count Rivers'Gold-rank warrior. "Lord Sean, a word."

Sean followed Lucas to a balcony. "You've made enemies today. The nobles fear your Church influence. Watch your back."

Sean nodded. No surprise. Trust only Windsor and Henry.

The banquet ended with dancers and musicians. Sean departed with Windsor, his mind racing. Count Rivers' medals prove nothing.

Chapter 30: Jessica Rivers