Undead Farm

Chapter 25 The Horseless Knight (Please recommend a ticket)
"You said that you went to the forest for a while when you were bored, and then subdued this group of goblins to work for you?"

Weng Ling stared suspiciously at midnight.

Ye Sangen spread his hands and pointed to the Broken Arm Mountain next to the farm.

"Uh, by the way, I also killed a little goblin. I heard that they can exchange money with you?"

Weng Ling glanced over there, his eyelids twitching, this little bit...

Could it be that he was lucky and happened to encounter a few goblin camps that were on fire?
Well, it must be like this, this timid man wouldn't have such a great ability!
So Weng Ling nodded: "Well, the pest control order I issued stated that killing a goblin laborer costs 10 copper coins, goblin warrior 1 silver coin, goblin captain 10 silver, and centurion 1 silver. [-] gold, but the tens and centurions must have a whole body."

After a pause, Weng Ling spread his hands with an exaggerated expression of helplessness: "Oh, look, all of your hands are severed. It's hard to identify them. It seems that I can only settle the settlement for you based on a maximum of 1 silver coin. Yeah! Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity."

Sure enough, the expression on the third night of the night immediately darkened.

"Haha, just kidding, how could I take advantage of you? You can settle the settlement as you want, but you have to pick out the severed arms of ten commanders and above by yourself, and I will arrange others to identify them. Don't cheat. !"

Seeing Ye Sangeng's deflated expression, Weng Ling was very happy, patted his shoulder and smiled.

Her goal was to kill goblins, and she would naturally not be disgusted with Ye Sangeng's early killing, and she became more and more curious about Ye Sangeng.

A down-and-out nobleman who was timid, greedy, and cold-blooded, but knew a lot of things. With only an old servant and two disabled people, he was able to build a wooden house in just two days and conquer so many people. Lots of goblin slaves.

The most important thing is that she was lucky enough to be able to pick up so many goblin corpses after she issued the extermination order...

"It's a pity, it's just a little withdrawn, and I don't like to get along with others."

Weng Ling shook her head, she could tell at a glance that the five people from Iron Ax were not Ye Sangeng's friends, she could see a pile of them every day with that kind of fearful eyes and gestures.

This is a weirdo with skills...

"By the way, the seeds I gave you a while ago were not wasted, right? I found those vegetable seeds with great difficulty!" Weng Ling said suddenly.

"Oh, I haven't planted vegetables yet, but I have planted some wheat."

"Wheat? Are these? Wow, what a small seedling, so cute!"

Weng Ling walked to the corpse smell farm, squatted down with his nose covered, and then looked at the four goblins who were carrying hoes again.

I saw them standing there like idiots and waving their hoes. It didn't look like they were working hard at all.

"This is……"

Weng Ling's face suddenly changed. The seedling in front of her seemed to jump up a little bit with the hoe wielded by the goblin?

She rubbed her eyes and observed again for a while.

"It's not wrong! I can't see it wrong with my eyesight! Is this..."

"Natural magic?"

Weng Ling looked at Ye Sangen who was standing beside him in surprise.

It is well known that goblins have almost zero magic power perception ability, and the wooden hoes in their hands don't look like some kind of magic equipment, so the problem must be with this man!

Thinking of this, Weng Ling closed his eyes and began to perceive carefully, but Ye Sangen was surprised to find that a white cross actually lit up on Weng Ling's forehead, shining slightly with golden light.

"This is……"

Ye Sangen took a few steps back in horror, looked at Weng Ling in front of him with closed eyes in amazement, and pressed his right hand tightly on the hilt of his sword, frowning deeply.

A few seconds later, Weng Ling stood up with a dark face, and glanced at Ye Sangen.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a master who hides a lot!"

In the middle of the night, his heart skipped a beat, and Lao Gu slowly approached behind him.

"Are you a summoner? I sense the power of the contract from these goblins." Weng Ling suddenly pointed to the four goblins.

"No wonder the stupid, lazy, and bad goblins obey your mercy. I didn't expect that you actually adopted them as summoned beasts!"

"Not bad, quite an idea!"

Weng Ling sighed heavily, this person is too evil.

But if it's a summoner, then his weird personality can be explained, because summoners don't need friends.

As for natural magic, it should be his old servant, right?I remember he said last time that this housekeeper is very good at farming...

Ye San saw that although Weng Ling's expression was a little weird, but he absolutely did not have hatred or killing intent, he was relieved in his heart, but he felt that Weng Ling could not continue to diverge his thinking, so he quickly reminded:
"Speaking of Lord Lord, how long are you going to hang out with the group of adventurers outside?"

"Oh! I forgot!"

Weng Ling froze, turned around and ran towards the gate of the stone wall.

In the middle of the night, he looked at the Goblin skeleton, then at Gu, and fell into deep thought.

"The power of the contract?"

It seems that the mechanism of the recovery of the undead and the recovery of the building are completely different. For example, Lao Gu was not judged as a contracted beast, otherwise Weng Ling would have hammered him as a pervert and a demon.

But that's good, it gave him a better identity cover. After all, compared with the great magister, the summoner seemed to be less likely to be exposed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Sister Baozi looked at him with more eyes.

……

Weng Ling didn't spend too much time, and soon she led a group of adventurers in strange costumes to his farm.

This group of adventurers consisted of men and women, old and young, about 50 of them:

Among them are priests wearing white sheets, elemental masters holding maces, swordsmen who are almost naked except for an iron sword in their hands, and even a knight dressed like a can. But he doesn't have a horse...

"Everyone be quiet. This is the ranger I lead. He will count everyone's kills later, and the tax officer will settle the settlement for you in the city based on the statistical results."

"There are only three rules. First, you are not allowed to attack each other! Second, you are not allowed to steal other people's trophies! Third, you are not allowed to cheat!"

"No matter which one of the above three items is violated, I will not pay the bounty, and if I find out who killed the adventurer, then don't blame me for being rude!"

After finishing speaking, Weng Ling smashed a log that the goblin lumberjack had just brought back with a hammer with one hand.

Midnight:? ? ?

"Oh, by the way, these goblins are his contracted beasts, watch carefully so that you don't accidentally injure them, understand?"

"Understood!" The adventurers said with high spirits.

"Then... let's go! Let the goblins know how powerful you are!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Then in the middle of the night, I saw the adventurers rushing towards the forest with ghosts, except...

The heavily armored knight without a horse was slowly moving at the back step by step,

But it might be because of poor vision inside the armor. He stepped on the broken wood that Weng Ling had just smashed, lost his balance and fell down with a plop.

"That... is there anyone? I can't get up, is there any kind-hearted person to help the old man?"

(End of this chapter)