a very dark dark guard

Chapter 146 Demon Cult Farming
Elder Gongsun and the others had nothing to do with him, so I joined them in persuading him.No matter how powerful his magic power is, as long as he uses it for a long time, it will still be dangerous.

Wan'er's martial arts can hardly help, and the masked man's methods are very unusual.

Although the masked people invited me to go with them, the Devil's Cult must leave a seat.

Ximen Wuhen inspected the labyrinth himself, and found that several key organs had been damaged by traitors, which could no longer be repaired.

The maze is abolished, and the headquarters area will no longer be safe.

The Demon Cult without the protection of the labyrinth is likely to become fat in the eyes of some people.

But today's congregation is still not used to the life without the maze. Generations of people have lived under the protection of the maze, and they don't know what it's like to be on the verge of death.

Including the Wutang and the people in charge of training the 'armed' congregation, they have no experience in group fighting.

Wutang's assassins would only go out once in a while to carry out assassination missions, and one or a few people would go out secretly, and they had never participated in a battle of hundreds or thousands of people.

It is outrageous for Ximen Wuhen to leave at this time.

Even his loyal fans felt that he was a bit disregarding the life and death of the congregation, so they strongly advised him not to leave.

How much he wanted to find his biological mother, even I, who just knew him not long ago, knew it.

What's more, the elder Gongsun who watched him grow up must not be able to persuade him in the end.

He said there are two of us, one is enough.

You also asked me, don’t you want to farm?
Now is the best time to start implementing your plans.

If he insists on leaving, I can't force him to stay, after all, this is his home.

But Wan'er must stay. As half of her family, I object to her going out to take risks.

Ximen Wuhen wanted to bring his daughter-in-law to meet his mother, but he was worried that after this meeting, he would not know if there was a next chance.

But our natal family is even more afraid that she will never return. I don't trust the masked people. Even if they tell the truth, I still don't feel relieved.

They may not be able to do anything to Ximen Wuhen, but Wan'er doesn't have a deep skill to protect her body, even if Ximen Wuhen is willing to protect her desperately, it may not be able to protect her.

Fortunately, Ximen Wuhen was not so stubborn about matters related to Wan'er's safety.

He asked Cheng Fei to paint a portrait of Wan'er, and took her portrait to meet his future mother-in-law, at least to let her mother-in-law know what his daughter-in-law looks like.

The Demon Cult has no painters, and there are not many people who can read and write.

There are no shops or schools here, and there are many illiterate children, and the next generation will still be illiterate.

When recruiting people, only the 'physical' test is done, and there is no written test.

Not to mention the servants who were bought casually, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't survive, no one would come in and work as a servant for a bite of food.

It turned out that when I was at home, I was too poor to eat, and reading was simply a daydream.

Ximen Wuhen took the cartoon version of Wan'er's portrait and hurried away.

Before leaving, he promised Wan'er that he would come back and marry her after seeing his mother.

Hearing what they said when they were parting, I felt a sudden and sudden feeling in my heart. I always felt that it would be unlucky to set a flag on such an occasion.

I injected healing air into him, not just a trace, but a large mass.

I waved goodbye to him and watched him go away with the masked man. I was somewhat worried.

But there are too many things waiting for me to do, this little worry is quickly overwhelmed by work.

After the death of the four elders and their people, no one in the church questioned my identity for the time being.

They also approved Ximen Wuhen's establishment of the position of deputy leader.

They have seen the fire oil hidden in various places in the headquarters.

If I hadn't notified them in advance and protected them with special means, they knew what would happen to them once the oil was ignited.

Since I am a major contributor to the Devil's Cult, their benefactor, and the leader's sister, it doesn't seem inappropriate to assume the position of deputy leader.

After Ximen Wuhen left, the first thing we did was hold a meeting.

I took out the plan I had prepared before and only talked about two things at the meeting.

One is that we must pay close attention to safety work in the future, and the other is that the future development of the Demon Cult depends on agriculture.

The few die-hard fans of Ximen Wuhen's farming project know that they are mentally prepared, but they still don't quite believe that I can really do such a thing.

Until I announced it in front of everyone.

The elders in the cult felt that this was not something that the Devil's Cult should do.

But when young people hear that farming can make everyone's life better, they are all moved.

Ordinary congregants can only get three meals a day, and servants are treated similarly, the difference is that servants are not paid, and ordinary congregants can receive a meager salary.

However, there is nowhere to spend money in the church. What to eat, drink, and wear every day are all decided by the superiors. Today, steamed buns are steamed in the cafeteria, and they cannot buy rice.

Those who start a family in the Devil's Cult also have no right to choose what ingredients are given out and what they cook.

They can earn more, get more choices, and improve the quality of life. They naturally think about such a day.

Servants can also receive money according to their work, and receive salaries like everyone else, and they are equally excited.

Elder Gongsun and illiterate Huangfu, these old people, only worry about one thing, everyone is farming, what about the affairs of the rivers and lakes?
Do you want to practice martial arts? Is the Devil's Cult considered a martial art?

I've thought about this a long time ago, of course farming blindly won't work, especially after the maze disappears.

Now that the world is in turmoil and the martial arts alliance is falling apart, someone will definitely take advantage of the chaos and come to the Demon Sect to test the truth.

If you find out that they have turned into a little fat sheep for farming, why don't you come and snatch it?

Therefore, farming should be done step by step, and some people should be separated first, and those who usually have nothing to do and have nothing to do, should be picked out first to open up wasteland and farm.

Needless to say, just by looking at my face, they knew that I was not a good person.

From now on, everyone in the church will have to work and no longer support idlers. After the news was announced, the church members knew that it was my decision, and no one was surprised.

The guard Jia volunteered to help me inquire about the "people's situation", and the news he brought back was that the congregation never thought that working under my command would be easier than working under the four elders.

Their original words were 'I'm afraid it will be more difficult'.

I am very happy that they have such an understanding, but I do not force them to love labor.

Those who don't want to work can leave on their own, and no one will stop them.

Those who are willing to stay and earn money to support themselves must obey the distribution and arrangement in the future.

Of course, there are people who don't want to work and want to eat free food.

But if they had a hundred courage, they would not dare to make trouble.

The Devil's Cult is not a village or town, and I'm not the head of a village or a town.

Villages and towns do not have such places as poison halls, punishment halls, and dark halls.

Even if the village head or the mayor waved his hand, the rioters would not be killed instantly, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up into mountains.

How my martial arts are, they have some idea.

None of the four elders dare to fight me, how many heads can they lose?

Some people leave silently, and some people place hope on the future.

There are also people who take a wait-and-see attitude, wanting to see whether the result is good or bad.

I have the capital for farming. Now money is not the problem, the main thing is people.

Patrols have been reorganized and their numbers have been reduced by a third.

They not only have to be responsible for patrolling the headquarters block, but also go to the outer labyrinth to patrol.

I think of the decoration team of Ximen Wuhen Group, who sent them to the labyrinth and told them to build a few watchtowers at a certain distance.

It doesn't matter if sporadic people come over, I'm just afraid of a large-scale surprise attack.

The decoration team was hired by Ximen Wuhen with a lot of money, and it can be called a decathlon.

The decoration work of the new house was almost completed, and Ximen Wuhen didn't know when he would come back, so they were idle too.

The watchtower is made of pure wood, and there is no need to leave too many people on it. Two people are arranged to guard each tower, with a shift of 8 hours and three shifts.

If there is something to do, send the monkey to send a message, so that the patrol team doesn't have to go to patrol frequently.

Every two hours, the tower will send out a signal to the patrol. As long as the signal is released, it means that nothing is wrong.

Fireworks that signal when something happens or an abnormal situation is discovered have a different color from those that signal safety.

The Fourth Courtyard is still a key protection object, although I don't know what the things in this courtyard are for.

But it should be a very important thing to be guarded by the people of the Demon Cult from generation to generation.

And it can move, maybe it is an ancient black technology product such as an earthquake measuring instrument.

All in all, there's certainly no harm in keeping them functioning.

As for the vacant positions, Elder Gongsun and the others recommend people to fill the vacancies.

It's okay to work for a period of time, that is, the probationary period.

The four elders, including their predecessors, gave all the resources in the teaching to their cronies.

So when they and their cronies go offline, some 'intangible' resources also go offline.

The No. 1 person who is troubled by this matter is Xiao Eren, the new head of the martial arts hall.

He took this name domineeringly, but actually he is a gentle person.

He was recommended by Huangfu illiterate and promoted to the head of the martial arts hall.

Within seven days of taking office, he came to see me, first wandered outside the courtyard, asking the servants to come in, and then paced in the courtyard.

The servant next to him, who didn't know what he was going to do, was grinning and couldn't keep his smile.

In the end, I was tired of hearing the sound of his soles rubbing against the ground, so I took the initiative to open the window and called him into the room.

The weather turned cold, the doors and windows were all closed, and the plants in the yard were shedding their leaves. As autumn was getting stronger, Hall Master Xiao was sweating all over his forehead.

"Teacher Xiao, if you don't think about it, go back to the Martial Hall and think about it first, don't grind the soles of your shoes in my yard." I became the deputy leader, and I can hold church meetings and handle church affairs in the meeting hall.

It's the same as the emperor's early court, but if there is no major event, the leader will not go to the meeting hall to work.

Usually in the study of one's own residence, meeting the 'supervisors' under him.

Yunzhou has a new partner recently, and he is not tired of being by my side. He has a strong interest in being a teacher. Following my example, he made a lot of literacy and numeracy cards to teach poisonous people how to read and speak.

Ximen Wuhen left, and the wedding was temporarily put on hold, so Wan'er was free, and followed Yunzhou every day, continuing to be her maid.

If occupational diseases were not easy to cure, Nanjiu and Yueba could work on the countertop, but they insisted on hiding under the table, on the top of the beam, in the corners, and performed their duties as secret guards.

The guards Jia, Ding, and Xin were arranged by me to lead people to log. The three of them are guards and have a good foundation in martial arts. I believe he can deal with those who have not participated in labor for a long time.

With their efforts, the mangrove forest has become a firewood stack for the Demon Cult.

Manager Zhang works as the head of the business hall, and he is so busy doing accounts every day, Yue Nanxiang finally came back to me...to practice martial arts in seclusion.

Cheng Fei applied to be an apprentice in the poisonous hall and an assistant to the new hall master.

I don't allow the poison hall to test living people again, and the punishment hall is also empty.

The master of the dark hall disappeared, and on the day of the rebellion, everyone in the dark hall disappeared.

When the Four Great Elders fought against Ximen Wuhen, when their lives were in danger, no hidden guard appeared to save them.

I will know if there is any entry or exit from the Demon Sect that day.

So they were not missing on the day of the rebellion.

Only I didn't go in the dark hall, the master of the dark hall and the dark guards who are still training and training inside, don't have my breath on them.

I guess they left the Devil's Cult headquarters through other means before the rebellion.

The commercial hall once sent people out, and the fishing village where Yue Nanxiang and Director Zhang temporarily lived was also guarded.

In the days before the rebellion, people did come and go frequently, and not every group of people who went out would come back.

Regardless of whether the master of the dark hall is a member of the Four Great Elders, since they have already fled, there is no need to send someone to look for them.

The sky is big and the earth is big, who knows where they went.

If they were members of the Four Great Elders, sooner or later they would come back for revenge.

If they just took advantage of the chaos to escape from the Devil's Cult and look for another job, then there's no need to worry about them.

There are too many things to do in the church now, I only solve the trouble of finding the door.

For example, Mr. Xiao, standing in front of me, is still like an ant on a hot pot.

"Just talk about it." I called him into the room, not to see his flushed round face.

"Vice Hierarch, I, my subordinate... have something to do..."

"If you hesitate again, I will let your head move."

"The martial arts cheats in the teaching are gone, please ask the leader to send someone to collect some more."

"Isn't this able to speak normally? Tell me in detail, what kind of martial arts secret book?"

Wicked Xiao is sorry for his name, and he doesn't look like a wicked person at all.

He glanced at me, maybe he heard that my tone didn't change, and there was no sign of anger, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued:
"Deputy leader, you also know that our devil's religion doesn't only teach one kind of martial arts, the magic arts that the head trains. The elders, dharma protectors, and hall masters all practice different martial arts."

I nodded, indicating that I knew this, and motioned him to continue.

He swallowed his saliva, since he started, the next words will be much smoother.

When the Demon Cult was founded, many martial arts cheats were collected from various places.

Give it to the right people in the sect to practice, in order to strengthen the demon sect and let everyone have the ability to protect themselves.

But with the establishment of the maze, martial arts have changed from 'weapons' to luxury goods, rewards, and rare resources.

From choosing the right person to practice, to handing over to cronies to practice.

Seniors teaching martial arts no longer depends on who has the right physique and is loyal to the Demon Cult.

As time goes by, not only the quality of martial arts has declined, but also fewer and fewer people know it.

Some cheats were even destroyed in factional struggles.

The martial arts of the Four Great Elders were taught orally by their predecessors.

There were no paper teaching materials left at all. The apprentices of the four of them had just started for a few years, and their level was too average, so they were easily dealt with by the masked men.

(End of this chapter)