280. Chapter 280 What is professionalism (first update)


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  Chapter 280 What is Professionalism (Update 1)
  On the fertile land, the agricultural officials who came after hearing the news looked at the scene in front of them, and each of them had almost the same expression.

  Surprise, confusion and astonishment.

  In the field in front of him, more than a dozen thick arms were gathered together. This strange monster used one arm to support itself and stood in the field. The other arm was constantly waving various farm tools to loosen the soil of the field and eliminate insects. .

  Further afield, the slime ate a large number of seeds into his stomach, then slowly crawled across the plowed land, neatly placing the seeds and nutrient-rich mucus into the seed pit.

  Killer bees in the hive are cleaning up pests, there are huge earthworms under the land to help cultivate new land, and water elves are summoning living water to irrigate farmland.

  These monsters were originally good at killing people, but they became unusually docile under the orders of the tauren, and used the skills originally used for killing people in farmland management.

  The tauren wore small glasses and took notes, recording the characteristics of various creatures while looking at them.

  [It seems okay now. The racial characteristics of some monsters are very suitable for farming, and the number of monsters in a dungeon can take care of farmland within a three-kilometer radius. ]

  [A monster farm needs a dungeon seed, a powerful dungeon boss, and a stubborn noble. The greed of the other party will become the nutrients for the growth of the dungeon. ]

  After thinking about it, the tauren hung another magic talisman at the entrance of the dungeon.

  This magic talisman will make the dungeon mistakenly think that a large number of adventurers are coming, which will mislead the devil's judgment and make the devil think that the dungeon is profitable and give some of its own power back to the dungeon.

  After all, the Demon God is still awake, and even a five-year-old child can lie to him once, so he must seize the opportunity to take advantage of the Demon God's wool.

  And this part of the power will also be transferred to the monsters in the dungeon, making the monsters work even more energetically.

  Confirming that these methods were effective, the tauren scratched his head and said, "These apostles are really geniuses."

  The methods proposed by the apostles have been verified, and a new industrial model is about to emerge. This industrial system that combines local characteristics will greatly Improve productivity, but it will definitely bring new problems.

  But that is a problem for scholars and politicians, let alone a monster leader.

  And if the demon can be successfully defeated, then vast areas of land will appear on the planet. According to the apostle, local residents will spend hundreds of years cultivating land and preventing and solving new social problems.

  Turning his head, he looked at the stunned officials behind him and asked loudly, "Excuse me, who is Tang Mo?"

  "I am." Tang Mo stood up and said.

  "The apostle asked me to hand over my notes to you. He said you have a way to contact others."

  "Well, it's possible, but why does it feel weird."

  Tang Mo took the Minotaur's notes and felt something strange. feel.

  That's the way to play the game, right?
  But it feels pretty fun.

  The data of the two games are interconnected, and the progress of one game actually affects the other. This feeling makes Tang Mo feel as if he has penetrated the fourth wall, making him feel as if he is really traveling in another world.

  "Fangcheng Studio always surprises people."

  Taking the note, Tang Mo thanked him, and then found the tauren looking blankly in one direction.

  Following the tauren's gaze, Tang Mo found that it was a very ordinary farmhouse, where an old couple was working. A big old dog was lying in the shade, and a group of puppies were surrounding it, biting it from time to time. Bite the old yellow dog's tail.

  Faced with the provocation from his grandchildren, the big yellow dog didn't get angry. He just flicked his tail to get the puppies out of the way, but this only made these little guys even more excited.

  Realizing that something was wrong with the tauren, Tang Mo stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

  "They are..."

  An official was called. After asking, Tang Mo replied: "They are from Maitian Village, nobles. After the defection, some of them came to Wheatfield Village and began to collect taxes. They could not satisfy the appetite of the nobles, so they fled here. Do you... know them?"

  "No... no, I don't know them."

  He looked down at himself. The bronze body and the strong body contain powerful power, but they are no longer human.

  Turning around, the tauren wanted to stay away from there, but the old dog in the distance seemed to sense something.

  It raised its drooped eyelids, looked at the tall tauren not far away with its cloudy eyes, and then quickly woke up.

  After barking twice, the almost ten-year-old dog rushed down the hillside crazily, jumped over the monsters on the side, rushed towards the minotaur, jumped into his arms and waggled its tail crazily.

  Behind it, the farm couple also hurriedly chased after it.

  The male host took off his straw hat and looked at the tall minotaur in surprise.

  But when he saw the officials present, he immediately understood that the one in front of him was not dangerous, so he took off his hat respectfully and said politely: "My name is Reinhardt, and this is my wife Elaine. Sorry, my dog ​​is disturbing me." It's your turn, it's..."

  "Henrietta Stanton Trian Abel..." the Minotaur continued.

  "How do you know?"

  The male host raised his head and looked at the minotaur. Tears suddenly fell down for no apparent reason.

  His wife Elaine looked at the tauren in front of her and suddenly said: "Terrell, is that you?" "

  ...I'm sorry, I came back late."

  Looking at the tauren in front of her in disbelief, Yi Lian Lian was stunned for a while, then slowly walked forward, touched the squatting tauren, and said softly: "Welcome back."

  "Yes."

  On this day, the tauren Terrell went home.

  The experience of the tauren Terrell was quickly spread, thus verifying the conjecture of using monsters as laborers.

  Due to the previous rebellion, the area around Efat was in a state of labor shortage. At this time, monsters were needed to fill the gap in the labor shortage. Moreover, monsters have no consciousness and are all products of the dungeon, so as long as one of your own bosses seizes the dungeon, these monsters will become good laborers.

  Normally this situation would definitely attract a lot of opposition, but now, the world is in a delicate moment.

  The demons are invading, the nobles are watching, Efat has become a workers' union, and the gods are endorsing this action.

  Under various conditions, monster laborers were quickly accepted and began to take over previously strenuous or dangerous jobs.

  In this case, the value of the nobles also became higher.

  Not the value they wanted, though.

  The value of the current nobles is not only because they are nobles, but also because of their greed. This greed allows them to help spawn dungeons, and then become the nourishment for players to clear dungeons, and the source of labor for farms, mines and lumberyards.

  The new method of using the nobles made them become fat sheep in the eyes of everyone. A large number of defected nobles were transported to Efat or the City of Judgment. A pair of hands hungrily dragged these nobles to the place they desired, and threw them near the dungeon to serve as slaves. nourishment.

  The former oppressor has now returned to be a link in the ecological circle, which makes the heretics have to lament that every species has its own ecological niche, and the nobility is no exception.

  They thought this process would be lengthy, but to the surprise of the players, the nobles were captured within a few days.

  After knowing that the City of Judgment and Yifat offered high bounties, and there were captains and other adventurers who took advantage of the rewards, the remaining nobles were captured almost instantly and were eagerly sent to Yifat or the City of Judgment. Receive reward.

  The players had no shortage of gold coins and equipment, and they were generous and nice to talk to, so the nobles were sent to these two places one after another.

  After counting the numbers, De Lai was surprised to find that almost all the nobles outside had been captured, and the entire class had ceased to exist in name only.

  "Is this speed too fast?" De Lai said confused, "I thought they would be stronger."

  "That's what you thought, my stupid brother." Kevin said while looking at the book, "Domestic The nobles have always been so powerful on the outside, but you think they are very powerful. Well, I can write down this point of view, 'The source of power is bottom-up recognition', and I should be able to write a good article using this point of view."

  Looking at his brother, De Lai felt a little strange.

  He was still not used to his master becoming his elder brother here, but his awkward but kind attitude made him gradually forget this barrier and began to accept his half-brother.

  Moreover, the other party seems to like learning and research. The relationship between capital, nobility and workers is the focus of his research, and he can come up with some interesting conclusions every day.

  Although they seem to have different temperaments, they are surprisingly consistent in some details, which makes them get along quite happily.

  Pouring a cup of tea for his brother, Delai continued to read the information, and then couldn't help but said: "A first-class noble has been caught."

  "No way?"

  "It's true. It has been confirmed in the newspaper. And it has been sent to the City of Sin."

  "Who is it?" Kevin put down the book and asked curiously.

  "That great nobleman who is known for his integrity, who once said that he would fight corruption and corruption." "

  Oh, I have heard about him too. I heard that there are only one or two servants in the family all year round, and they almost never leave when they leave. There is no money. Such a big noble should be of little use."

  As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them heard a deafening sound.

  The ground began to tremble, as if a big earthquake was happening. The teacups placed on the table trembled and screamed, and the books on the bookshelves slipped and fell into a mess.

  The whole process lasted for several minutes before stopping, and then the guards rushed in and protected the two people to a safe and open area.

  Ten minutes later, the number of people taking refuge gradually increased, and the apostles from the City of Sin, who were in charge of liaison, soon arrived and told them the cause of the earthquake.

  It's because of that incorruptible nobleman.

  As soon as the other party was escorted to the city of condemnation, he made an impassioned speech.

  In his speech, he described the apostles of the City of Sin as fallen angels, the adventurers as "running dogs who eat in and out", the rebels in Efat as "rats crawling out of the cesspit", and himself as "The noble but betrayed saint."

  His speech was impeccable. Even the most despicable players said that this guy was telling lies with his eyes open, but he couldn't find any loopholes.

  Some people also felt that they had really misunderstood the other party and whether the other party was really a noble person. The nearby dungeon gave them the best feedback.

  As soon as he stepped off the carriage and stepped onto the ground of the City of Sin, the nearby dungeons grew like mushrooms after a spring rain.

  The dungeons carefully reserved by the players for the Blood Moon jumped directly from the first level to the fourth level, and the high-level dungeons that had been emptied were quickly formed, making the players exclaim, "What's wrong with the operation?"

  The incorruptible noble had not yet realized what had happened, and was still shouting arrogantly: "I am not wrong, I can guarantee that I live like a saint, and my wife, children and maids are the best evidence. "

  Looking at the noble nobles who are full of righteousness, the players can't help but sigh that they still have a few tricks up their sleeves to get to this level.

  Even heretics said that this was professionalism, and he really couldn't learn this kind of behavior with open eyes and lies.

  Moreover, this is still a first-level noble. Once the other six people are all gathered, I don’t know what the scenery will be like.

  After hearing the news, De Lai of Yifat also lamented that people should not be judged by their appearance. Who knew that the old man's greed would be so strong.

  It's a sigh of relief, but the copy still needs to be refreshed.

  The arrival of a first-level noble directly solved the urgent needs of the players. They began to grind dungeons more aggressively and develop routines more actively. This resulted in more and more videos, making those players who could not play the game more and more. Getting more and more greedy.

  As the player's strength further improved, the strategy for the final dungeon was finally put on the agenda.

  It's time to kill the last demon.

   Thank you Chaocai Chao for the 10,000 point reward. Thank you very much.

    
   
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