Undead Farm

Chapter 10 The Old Glory of Lorraine City
"East dust? West old?"

Weng Ling looked at the two suspiciously.

"What strange names, where did they come from?"

Logically speaking, there is only one way to enter the abandoned forest, Lorraine City, but because of the matter of the guards, she specially inspected the city, and learned that there were no strangers passing by recently.

So the two teenagers either stayed in the forest or...

Did it come out of the foggy forest?
"Oh, how is that possible! There is..." Weng Ling shook his head and gave up this ridiculous idea.

"I rescued it from a goblin camp."

In the middle of the night, I put on the clothes that Lao Gu handed me and walked away from Weng Lingliang Trail.

"They can't write and they can't speak."

"These bloody goblins!"

Seeing the numb expressions on the faces of the two young men, Weng Ling suddenly imagined the tragic scene in which the two brothers had their arms chopped off by the ferocious goblin and put in a pot, and their tongues were cut off to make soup, and he said angrily.

As for where they came from, she had already forgotten about it...

"Is that why you were injured? Really, won't you go back to the city and ask me for help?"

"It's too late." Ye Sangen shook his head.

Hearing his answer, Weng Ling was silent for a few seconds.

Obviously this guy acted cold-blooded and timid last time, but unexpectedly...

"Your injury..."

"A small injury, it's fine!"

When he was struggling just now, some of the medicine dregs fell off. Weng Ling glanced at the wound, and found that it was not as scary as it appeared on the damaged leather armor, and it was considered a minor injury at most.

Heh, another stupid man who takes scars for romance!

After labeling Ye Sangeng, Weng Ling resolutely gave up his plan to treat him.

"Okay, I'm here today to deliver some clothes, quilts and medicines to you. You left in a hurry this morning and forgot to tell you that it's a bit cold here at night."

Weng Ling pointed to the distance, and a blaze rose, and it seemed that her people were sorting things there.

"Oh, thank you."

Although the feeling of hot and cold is also weakened by the undead's constitution, it is still someone's intention, and he is still aware of it in the middle of the night.

"By the way, what are you planning to do here? Why did you build a house near the unnamed cemetery?"

Weng Ling suddenly discovered the corpse-smelling farm next to him, and said curiously.

"You even dug a field ridge. Are you going to plant something here? But what kind of fertilizer did you use? It stinks!"

It is naturally impossible for the corpse-smelling farm not to smell, but it is just bad smell, not the real corpse-stink.

"Oh, I was thinking that being idle is also idle. Why not grow some vegetables to improve the food? Besides, Lao Gu is an excellent farmer. As for why I chose this place..."

"secret."

Ye San was even more mysterious and authentic, in fact, he couldn't make it up anymore.

"Isn't Lao Gu your housekeeper? To be a housekeeper these days is to know how to grow vegetables?"

Weng Ling looked at Lao Gu suspiciously, and the old skeleton took out his hoe in due course and raised his head.

"Forget it... Since you want to grow vegetables, I'll send you some seeds tomorrow, but if you really grow them, you must sell them to me. I'm so tired of chewing those dried meat and bread every day!"

"Aren't you the lord? Why do you eat so simple?" Ye San asked strangely.

Weng Ling gave him a blank look.

"It seems that you really stayed in the forest for a long time and didn't know anything. The area of ​​Lorraine Territory is only so big, and the largest log resource has been occupied by goblins. Think about how much food can be grown in the remaining area? Can it feed The people in the city are pretty good, so how can I take the lead in extravagance?"

"Goblins are so fierce?" Ye Sangeng asked suspiciously.

"Otherwise? Don't think that just because you killed a few goblins..."

Weng Ling suddenly caught a glimpse of the goblin corpses lined up next to the Corpse Smell Farm, and his eyebrows jumped.

Why did this guy bring so many corpses all the way back?Is it to show off to her?
O man!

"Hmph! Don't think that just because you were lucky enough to kill a dozen goblins, you think they are easy to bully. In fact, they will come out every year during the harvest season to cause trouble for a while, and the soldiers of Loland's territory can barely protect themselves. If they are scattered in this forest, they will only give away meat, but if they are gathered together, they will not even be able to find a piece of Goblin crotch cloth, so it is impossible to exterminate them."

"After going back and forth, the Lolan leader had no choice but to build a fence and call a few forest patrollers to warn. But even so, a lot of crops are still harmed during the harvest season every year."

Ye Sangen had never gone deep into the jungle, nor had he seen the terrifying sight of hundreds of goblins rushing together.

In fact, there were at least tens of thousands of goblins in the forest, but no one was alive to count the exact number.

And Weng Ling's biggest problem after taking over Luo Lan's leadership was these goblins.

"You just said log resources? Are logs very valuable?" Ye Sangeng asked suddenly.

"Is money only on your mind?!" Weng Ling gave him a blank look and asked back.

Ye Sangen pondered for two seconds, and was about to nod, but saw that something was wrong with Weng Ling's expression, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Weng Ling sighed when he saw this, and explained: "Every place basically has specialties, and it is this forest that supports the construction of the city of Luolan. With the wood and wild beast resources in it, Luolan City has become one of the best in the surrounding area." A wealthy city, but..."

"I don't know when, the forest outside the city of Lorraine was suddenly covered by mist, and the remaining forest land was occupied by goblins, and the surrounding trees that could be called timber have long been cut down. The trees that fell were all shrubs and crooked-neck trees, which were of no value at all, and even the beasts in the forest were almost eaten by goblins, otherwise Lorraine City would not have decayed so quickly."

"As for me, as the new lord of Lorraine, it is my goal to restore the control of this forest. As long as all the goblins are killed and the wood in the forest can be safely transported, the glory of Lorraine City will surely be destroyed. Recover, people can live a happy life again!"

Weng Ling puffed up his chest and said passionately.

Midnight nodded:
"Well, logs can indeed be sold for money."

"Hey! Is this what I'm talking about? Are you listening to people well? Are you focusing on the key points!" Weng Ling was anxious.

"The point?"

Ye Sangeng pointed to the more than 20 logs left after the construction of the Corpse Smelly Farm and asked:

"How much does this pile of wood sell for?"

Weng Ling: ...

In the middle of the night, he didn't get the answer he wanted to know. After seeing off Weng Ling whose face was flushed from suffocation, he sat beside the corpse smelly farm, picked up a piece of freshly baked soft bread and smelled it.

Weng Ling specially sent this to him.

"Did I go too far just now?"

In the middle of the night, he asked the expressionless old skeleton.

"Forget it, I'm a priest and I'm an undead, so it's better to have less contact with them."

Shaking his head, Ye Sangen stood up.

The undead doesn't need sleep, and he still has a lot of work to do in this long night.

But before that, he had to figure out one thing, one thing that had been on his mind all day.

If he didn't figure this out, he would rather leave the forest.

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