A lord who doesn't know how to farm can't dominate the world!

Chapter 40

The construction price of the tomb is quite expensive, one gold coin and one tomb.

Jiang Heng didn't have much money, so Huo Rui only built one piece.

placed near farmland.

Jiang Heng asked Huorui to notify Little Skull later, and its residence will be changed there from now on.

Little Skull's talent is still good.

Can't say it's good, it's better than her.

[The body of the undead: has perfect affinity with dark elements, is protected by darkness, and has the natural ability to command undead creatures...]

What kind of little skeleton is this? It's the reincarnation of the Skeleton King, right?
However, Jiang Heng didn't tell anyone. It's probably that even the little skeleton himself didn't know his talent.

Theoretically, given Little Skeleton's talent, it might be more suitable to be a dark mage.

Perfect Dark Elemental Affinity.

However, Jiang Heng gave it to Huo Mi'er because he also wanted to see if the little skeleton could inspire any other talents.

Huomier's luxurious panels are not born with so many.

"By the way, the food in the territory is almost finished. Arrange a group of people to purchase supplies and come back. I will go with them."

Jiang Heng made a casual mention.

"Are you going in person? Is it too dangerous?"

Huo Rui was a little worried, and impulsively said it directly.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will be victorious in all battles. You have to see what other people's territories look like."

Jiang Heng didn't take this matter to heart, those novice territories shouldn't pay much attention to those novice territories.

If they want to do something, the goblin territory should be the first to bear the brunt.

Among other things, that piece of minerals is enough to make people greedy.

"Go ahead, just let me know when you're ready to go."

Jiang Heng waved his hand, Huo Rui could only swallow the words of persuasion that he was about to say.

After all, Jiang Heng is the lord, he can't say too much, the lord naturally has her own intentions in doing so.

Their lord, at first glance, seems to be a very smart person.

Just look at the obedient look of that dead goblin now, and you'll know it.

Speaking of this, Huo Rui remembered that last night, that dead goblin was beaten with a sack.

Huo Rui also planned to organize a few brothers to beat her up together.

If it wasn't for Hattie being the Lord's slave now, Huorui and the others would have chosen to kill her directly.

Now I can only beat her to vent my anger.

Before leaving, Huo Rui glanced at Hattie, who was staying honestly beside Jiang Heng, with dangerous and terrifying eyes.

Hattie shivered in fright.

Her injuries haven't healed yet.

"Dear master." Hattie raised a flattering smile with sincere eyes.

"I won't take you there." Jiang Heng calmly ate the last bite of fried meat and smiled at Hadi.

It's not that I'm worried that Hattie will run away or anything.

The main reason is that this bastard will secretly poke and cause trouble for her, attracting hatred everywhere.

It's better to let her stay in the territory to be safer.

Everyone here hates her.

"Master—" Hattie was on the verge of weeping, her eyes were so hot.

Jiang Heng kept his eyes straight and went back to the Lord's Mansion without even looking at her.

Compared to Little Skull, Hattie's panel is really rubbish.

This guy basically has no value for cultivation, everything about her has already been determined.

Cunning and treacherous, doing all kinds of evil.

You can throw it away after using it.

When Jiang Heng left, Hattie felt a strong crisis.

From the surroundings and from the future.

Jiang Heng wanted to leave the territory. If she found a creature that could replace her, then she would be useless.

The ending is predictable.

The ingratiating smile on Hattie's face gradually disappeared and became dark and ruthless.

This frightened the players who were about to beat her up again.

This goblin looks like a different person, so scary.

Hattie glanced at the players with a pitiful look. She couldn't move the firebeard dwarves, so she couldn't move these guys?
"Humph--"

Hattie snorted and left.

The players who were a little scared were left behind.

"The goblin just wanted to take revenge on us, right?" A player asked uncertainly.

"I think so." Lin Qingqing nodded heavily.

You have to hug your thighs.

Otherwise, they will definitely be played to death by that goblin.

She is so mean, even the firebeard dwarves didn't kill her, so she must be throwing a tantrum.

Hug the lord's lap, or the firebeard dwarf?
This is a serious problem.

Jiang Heng, who left, had no idea that something like this happened after she left.

Although, if she knew it, she wouldn't care.

Groups of players are important, but individual players are not.

She is also busy with various affairs of the territory.

More than 100 players suddenly came to the territory, and food and accommodation were bought and sold...

These are big questions.

The territory’s food cannot be purchased from other territories, but must be grown and produced by oneself.

Seeds are important.

It seems that it is more urgent to get some seeds that can be planted in dark farmland than those magical herbs.

Build walls high and accumulate food widely.

The wisdom of the ancients was far-sighted.

The amount of farmland in the territory is also too small, so a special planting area must be planned.

Jiang Heng was sitting at the desk with a pen and paper, and the market didn't need her to do anything special.

Players have spontaneously set up stalls in the square.

However, it is still necessary to guide them to a special block, and perhaps open up the authority to rent out shops.

Then she can start collecting taxes.

I just don’t know if these players will be scared away by the 50% tax rate?
Jiang Heng estimated that when the players are on the right track, the game's trading channel will be cancelled.

otherwise,……

No New World creature would be willing to endure such high taxes.

Someone has already started an uprising.

Humanity.

Humans from Dragon Kingdom and other countries are definitely not the first batch of players.

Jiang Heng scribbled on the note, and the territory also planned a special living area for each race.

It's not what she's good at.

Among the players, maybe there will be.

It just so happened that the mercenary union was also built, so she stopped by the magic scroll shop to check it out.

As the only mage in the territory, he is still a genius mage.

She did her part.

The lord also needs private money.

Magic scrolls can also be sold to people in other territories.

Jiang Heng sat in front of the table, thinking seriously.

What she lacks most now is mana.

I don't know if there is a potion that restores mana.

correct!

There was one more thing Jiang Heng almost forgot.

roulette.

200 wisps of soul.

Jiang Heng summoned the roulette wheel, and the evil god had already taken away his soul.

Can't wait.

Jiang Heng's eyes flashed.

It seems that the situation of this evil god is not good.

She had never seen such a... low god.

Or, He is a wild man.

Or, something is wrong with him.

Jiang Heng felt that there should be both.

He's not just a jerk, he's got something wrong.

(End of this chapter)