[Congratulations to the Human Demons and Demons Team for gaining the loyalty of all the villagers in Bid Village. Territory +1, Population +351, War Victory +1! ]

[You have confiscated all the property of the bandit gang, total wealth +29.8112 gold coins! ]

[Currently, the total number of survivors in your team is 200, the total number of territories is 3, and the total population is 1098...]

As the game system continued to report, Cen Qingxian saw the values ​​on his panel jumping and changing.

There are many hidden items in the competition scoring, such as public opinion, military morale, corruption index, etc. These must be judged by the players themselves.

Things like population, number of troops, wealth, territory and number of war victories can be checked at any time. In addition to your own territory, you can also see the situation of the entire ancient plane team.

Cen Qingxian used these data to determine the current movements of his companions whom he had not yet met up with.

Not only was no one eliminated, but two territories were also gained in other places. The number of war victories increased every ten minutes or so, which showed that the companions were doing well.

Cen Qingxian felt that this system was extremely useful. If only his own dynasty could be so intuitive, he wouldn't have to worry about corrupt officials below pretending to obey and actually being perfunctory to their superiors.

He was even a little greedy. It would be even better if he could see the data of the heaven delegation. Now, if he wanted to understand the outside world, he could only send Qingmiao God out continuously.

"Sir, the food for you and Lord Qingmiao God is ready. May I ask where you would like to eat?"

A freckled boy, whose body was covered with patches but who kept himself clean, walked over cautiously and asked.

There was gratitude, respect and deep awe in his eyes when he looked at Cen Qingxian.

Cen Qingxian turned off the game panel that the boy couldn't see at all, shook his long sleeves, and said gently: "It's up to me. You don't need to prepare food for Qingmiao God in the future. He eats other things."

The young man was upset and said angrily, "Excuse me, excuse me, what does He eat?"

"Evil spirits, evil ghosts."

The boy looked incredulous.

Cen Qingxian changed the subject: "How is the village chief doing?"

The young man with a western face quickly replied: "The village chief is still counting the losses of each family. Fortunately, you and Qing...Qingmiao God arrived in time, otherwise, everyone in our village would be in danger!"

The young man said with a sad face, “These days, not much food grows in the fields, and the lord has increased taxes. I heard that he did it to raise money for a grand ball, forcing many people with little moral bottom line to become bandits.

"You don't know, those bandits are not human at all. They not only kill and rob, but also capture women and children to use as food reserves!"

As the young man spoke, he was shaking with anger. If it weren't for Cen Qingxian and the Qingmiao God who looked like a moving cloth bag, that would be the fate of their Bi De Village now!

Cen Qingxian reached out his hand to comfort the boy, and involuntarily hugged the short and thin child who had just lost his father.

He thought of his own child, Abao, who was probably about the same age as the boy, but was a lucky doll who grew up in a honey pot. He was cheerful and simple, not as mature as the boy.

even if...

Cen Qingxian knew that these were all virtual Enpixi.

But in the coming year, he vowed to take good care of these suffering people and bless this desolate and chaotic land.

At this time, the huge body of Qingmiao God, which was like a cloth bag, flew directly in from outside.

The boy immediately slipped away from Cen Qingxian's arms and ran away like a chicken.

Even though I know that Lord Qingmiao God is very kind, but... he is really scary for a while!

Cen Qingxian knew that the villagers needed some time to adapt, so he greeted the Green Miao God with a normal expression.

The latter landed in the open space in the yard. In addition to the mysterious flame, there were other things in the cloth bag, which were "spit out" by him all at once.

Cen Qingxian checked them one by one. These were all the robbers' belongings, including clothes, coins, and weapons - in fact, they were just some kitchen knives and farm tools...

After saving the villagers, the Qingmiao God also destroyed their village and rescued many people.

[Your teammate Qingmiaoshen brought back the victims from the bandit village. Congratulations! Population +28! ]

Cen Qingxian said: "You have worked hard."

Qingmiao God sighed: "This is all for the common people. The people here are not Chinese, but they are all in the same poverty. Lord Cen, you must make these people better."

Cen Qingxian said seriously: "I will."

The man and the demon god took root in Bid Village.

Cen Qingxian was in charge of the people's livelihood and internal affairs. Specifically, he observed and studied what the village's land was suitable for planting, what wild vegetables could be used to fill the stomach, and suggested that everyone raise wild animals in captivity, etc.

Although he was a high-ranking official in the court, he came from a poor family. When he resigned from his official position to take care of his ill mother, he was still a neighbor across the street from the Yaobuguai Photo Studio and bought many modern books from there. He was a very knowledgeable official.

In the evening, Cen Qingxian also has to cook special meals for the villagers.

Teach the villagers some Chinese farming techniques and simple literacy.

——Although it is difficult to train new officials who can be of great use in one year, we must try our best to get the hidden cultural points.

The Qingmiao God patrolled day and night to prevent other bandits from coming, and also to look for refugees who had fled to the nearby area.

If there are refugees, bring them back to increase the population.

In this game, you don't count on having children to increase the population, because it's only one year and it's hard to force it.

As time went by, the number of refugees brought back by Qingmiao God was about to exceed the number of local villagers.

How to manage the refugees, who are a complex group of people, and reconcile their relationship with the villagers are issues that Cen Qingxian needs to wrestle with.

Fortunately, he had been an official for many years and had considerable experience in opening city gates to receive refugees, so nothing went wrong in this regard.

Of course, a big part of the reason is that other teammates came over one after another, making his leadership team more complete.

The village of Bid has grown into a village with a population of several thousand. A stone wall has been built on the outside with small holes at regular intervals in the wall.

When encountering foreign enemies and wild beasts, the people inside can simply poke their homemade spears out of the cave entrance, which is very useful.

A simple army of villagers was constantly patrolling the stone wall, and there were young people with good eyesight standing guard on the wooden lookout.

One day, the young man saw a very long team slowly approaching from the distance.

He looked carefully and found that it was neither a vicious bandit gang nor a strong and powerful team of lord's knights. He felt relieved and had no expression of panic or surprise at all.

He has seen similar situations many times.

Lord Cen and his companions were very powerful. It seemed as if they had some kind of telepathy. From time to time, so-called companions would rush to Bid Village.

Some people or demons start from far away places, picking up people along the way and clearing out unstable factors in the surrounding areas, under the euphemism of robbing the rich to help the poor.

These companions brought valuable population and property to Bede Village, and the villagers of Bede Village were happy to accept everyone.

The young man collected his thoughts and checked again. After finding that there was no golden-haired birdman in the refugee group that the adults had said they should guard against, he shouted to the soldiers below:

"Quickly inform the adults that a team of one thousand people is expected to arrive at our village in about ten minutes!"

A clever soldier immediately ran inside, while the soldiers who remained at the stone wall corrected him with a smile.

"I've already told you that we've been upgraded. We're Bede County, not Bede Village!"

The young man scratched his head and said, "Oh, I'm not used to calling it a county. It's usually called a manor, a village, a dukedom, or something like that."

"Let's listen to Lord Cen and his men!"

"That's right! I'll listen to you, sir... Hey! You're here, sir!"

Everyone looked and saw Cen Qingxian, as if he had predicted the future, leading a few teammates to come out to pick up the people.

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