Undead Farm

Chapter 55
"But why do you want control of the Luolan Territory? Everyone here is gone except you!"

Since there is no pressure from the people, the actual lordship has been handed over to others. It can be seen that Weng Ling has relaxed a lot.

In the middle of the night, I turned around and looked around. The midday sun shone on the white building walls, revealing a bit of warmth. Two small white flowers poked out from the weeds in the corner, swaying gently in the breeze.

And on the spacious street, the corners of the bricks and stones that were smoothed by the traffic of the past have been covered with moss. If there is a heavy rain, it will probably make the passing pedestrians suffer.

It's a pity that the crowds have long since faded away, leaving only empty streets and the silent city of Lorraine.

"I really like this place." Ye Sangeng didn't answer Weng Ling directly, "Why don't you show me Lorraine City?"

Weng Ling shrugged: "Strange guy, what's so interesting about an empty city? Come on, I won't look for you if I get lost!"

After saying that, Weng Ling picked up his big black hammer and walked in front, but his face didn't last long. After introducing her, he turned into a cheerful tour guide and explained to them about Luo Lan in the middle of the night. The history of the city.

Lorraine City was not a city at first, not even a village, but after the undead natural disaster broke out, it became a supply point for the front line, mainly responsible for providing timber supplies for the front line, and the source of the wood was Lorraine Forest.

As the number of logging camps continued to increase, a village was built for lumberjacks to rest. Later, due to the tight front line, people simply built a city here to resist the invasion of the undead, which was the predecessor of Lorraine City.

In the end, the undead were lucky enough to be blocked in Thunder City west of Loland City, but Thunder City had to be abandoned due to severe natural disaster pollution, and even Loland Forest was also affected by natural disaster pollution.

Fortunately, the pollution miraculously did not affect the trees, but the crops could no longer grow on them, so Lorraine was able to continue to be preserved.

And Weng Ling's ancestors who climbed to the position of lord as the leader of lumberjacks passed down the lord's seal from generation to generation, and finally passed it to Weng Ling's hands.

Weng Ling showed the tattoo-like stamp in his palm, and seduced Ye Sangen:

"You really don't want this thing? As long as you take this seal to the Holy Silver Church to record your lord status, you can be recognized by the Principality! Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word in the future?"

If non-direct blood relatives want to transfer the seal of the lord, both parties must go to the Holy Silver Church for notarization, otherwise the territory will be taken back directly. This is also to avoid the situation where the lord is coerced, but if it is bought, no one will care.

Ye Sangen gave her a blank look: "If you go back on your word, go back on it, anyway, I'll take you out of the way first."

Weng Ling: ...

Is it really okay to say this in front of her?

Autistic and autistic.

Seeing that Weng Ling was so angry at Ye Sangen that he closed his mouth again, Bei De glanced at Ye Sangen and stepped forward to take Weng Ling's arm. On the contrary, Ye San became a loner.

But it doesn't matter to him. He already has a basic understanding of the general situation in Loland City.

The entire city is divided into two gates, the east gate and the east gate. The east gate faces Tianshi City, while the west gate faces the direction of the Luolan Forest. Unfortunately, except for the polluted Luolan Forest, the only remaining land outside the city is the few hillsides under the city that can still be planted. He ordered food, and the rest was lost in the previous land title competitions.

The situation in the city is not very good either. Since Lorraine City started out as a logging industry, most of the residents in the city are lumberjacks. Among the more than 800 buildings in the city, more than 700 are wooden civilian buildings, and the rest are stone buildings. It should be the residence of buyers and officials.

Therefore, the glory of Luolan City that Weng Ling said is actually to feed the residents of the city with complete log output, but in the eyes of Ye Sangen, this is very stupid and handicapped.

This method of selling raw materials is not bad as an initial accumulation, but Loran City has not developed a corresponding wood processing industry after so many years?

It can be said that Weng Ling's ancestors may have made money too easily lying down, and they never thought about it, what would happen if the forest was cut down or burned down?
And here is the worst case scenario:
The forest resources are gone, the residents are gone, and Tianshi City is even more eyeing from the outside, but Ye Sangeng took the opportunity to ask Weng Ling for control of Luolan City without hesitation.

In his view, this is precisely a rare opportunity for him.

As for Weng Ling, a pure child...

Ye Sangen took a look at the way the two were whispering to each other, secretly glancing at him from time to time, and pinched their temples.

"It's so troublesome, I don't know if Bede can charm her too..."

"I'm done shopping around the city. If you want to chat, continue. I'll go back and ask someone to move things!"

After throwing down a sentence, he ran back outside the west gate in the middle of the night. Since the goblin, the biggest source of soul energy, was dead, he had to race against time to build the wooden mortuary house today, so he could save a little soul energy. .

Fortunately, as Weng Ling said, the residents who moved did leave in a hurry, leaving some worthless items at home.

Finally, after an afternoon of searching, Midnight nodded facing the pile of tools on the floor:

"Three hundred axes, seventy saws, fifty hoes, and all kinds of pots and pans, all in one place!"

After calling the junior skeletons to come over and collect the tools, three buildings were soon built with the skeletons' hard work.

In the middle of the night, I went to check the wooden mortuary house immediately. The inside of the wooden house was very "simple", even the ground was not compacted, and there was nothing in the house except two double-layer wooden beds, not even a cushion. .

I tried to lie down on it. In the middle of the night, I felt that the narrow wooden bed felt more and more like a coffin as I lay down on it. I frowned and climbed out quickly.

Then he visited the undead sword training camp that he was more concerned about, but he knew he had been tricked again after just one glance.

"Let's charge me [-] gold if you just put ten wooden stakes in the open space? Is it a black shop?!"

To make matters worse, Ye Sangen had to bring his own weapons if he wanted to train weapons. Fortunately, he recovered a lot from the goblins.

After randomly pulling ten good-looking goblins who were pleasing to the eye, and letting them walk into the undead weapon training camp with machetes, Ye Sangeng rubbed his palms excitedly.

"let's start!"

[Training ten swords and skeletons requires 1 gold coin, are you sure? 】

Midnight: ...

I have brought my own venue and equipment, yet I still dare to charge money?
　Thanks to Spit007 for uploading the fanart for Weng Ling, and thanks to book friends 150808145428775 and An Anjing for the reward.

　　
　
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