Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the honor of His Royal Highness, how could the old man put you in his eyes?"

Seeing the head of the guard leaving, the lord of Kuangfeng City spoke out indignantly, feeling a little distressed for the spirit stone he had just given.

Maybe except for this time, the chief guard will never meet again in the future.

So this spirit stone is like being thrown into the water.

"Is the arrangement all right?"

After the city lord complained a few words, he looked at the subordinate who had notified him.

"My lord, we have made the arrangements completely according to the secret report from His Royal Highness. This time, our Storm Legion is dispatched, and they are all those people who usually pretend to be sand thieves to rob here!"

"So, even if the third prince escapes by chance, he won't suspect us!"

"Of course, this time they have used all their strength, the third prince must be doomed!"

The subordinates are also full of confidence.

Nobody knows.

Sand thieves are rampant in the desert, in fact, a large part of them are the main guards of Stormwind City in disguise!
Being treated as a private soldier to earn extra money by the lord of the stormy city!

This is one of the reasons why the Emperor Shan Gao is far away, and the owner of the Stormwind City lives so well!

"You did a good job! Pass down a secret order to leave a whole body for the Third Prince!"

The city lord pondered for a moment, and added another order.

"My lord, didn't you say before that you can randomly find a water source, throw the third prince's body in a puddle at will, wait until the monsters come out to drink water at night, and eat their bodies by the way, so that there is no symptom for death?"

"You know what a fart!" The city lord cursed loudly, and then said: "Not only must the body of the third prince be kept, but it must also be well preserved! In the future, if we can't get any benefits from His Royal Highness, this is our negotiation." chips!"

"As a human being, we must stay on the front line, and those of us who work for the prince must also stay behind!"

The five bodies that my subordinates admire!
"Master is wise!"

"Okay, stop flattering, go to work quickly, this matter, there is no room for loss!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The men left immediately.

just.

He had no idea.

Zhou Lin did not come alone.

It's just that his carriage was ahead, and the people behind him pretended to be caravans and followed from a distance.

With the strength of so many of them.

As long as it's not a sneak attack from the Divine Essence Realm.

There is simply no chance of any surprises.

And how could there be a master in the Divine Essence Realm in the mere Stormwind City?

Zhou Lin was busy writing and drawing in the carriage.

He brought out a pen and paper.

The purpose is to take advantage of the time of rushing to study the rest of the things.

The more the yellow sand collar develops, the more things it needs.

He is still mainly planning railways now.

Meng Wuya took the goldsmith to find a mine, and when he came back, he would definitely have the ore he urgently needed now.

In the case of insufficient manpower and limited human transportation capacity, railway transportation is undoubtedly the best way to solve this problem.

The outward railway is easy to build.

The desert is vast and boundless, and it is not too much to say that the entire desert belongs to him.

What he is mainly planning now is how to plan the route at the station in Huangsha Ling once the railway is formed.

come in, get out.

Or turn around?
Not only that.

He also needs to consider future plans, such as what to build around the station.

And so on.

Zhou Lin's mind was running at high speed.

Sometimes the drawings that took a long time to draw were thrown away by him in a corner in a blink of an eye.

Because the plan that may be tried in every possible way will be invalidated for some reason.

It can be said that one hair can move the whole body.

Zhou Lin could only try his best to come up with a perfect solution.

Not only can it not affect the current yellow sand collar.

It can't affect the future construction of the city wall!
Just when he was at a loss.

The carriage stopped suddenly.

Subsequently.

There was a chaotic sound of horseshoes outside!
"This road is opened by me!"

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Stay to buy road money!"