Chapter 175
"Come and go.... I still don't want to spend money, I finally saved some money, and I feel extremely happy just pulling it out with my hands, how can I use it! ”
Leillard's eyes rolled around in the small room made of black rocks, as long as he saw these glittering golden objects, his heart was inexplicably filled with happiness, and for a moment it seemed that the world was not important or anything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
If there is anything that can be compared to money, it is only his own wives.
Although a lot of them were picked up, no matter how they were said to be passable, they were used to each other for a long time, and Lillard didn't want to find new women to join them. According to the words of a great man, a man has no more than three meals a day, sleeps in one room, and sleeps in one bed. No matter how big the bed is, it is impossible for hundreds of people to squeeze up, and the nightmare of the past has not dissipated, and that kind of juicing is not the right way to open up life in the other world.
He, Lillard, didn't think about spending the rest of his life in bed.
In fact, he thought about it for a while and had some new ideas.
If the goblins themselves are not self-governing, it is possible to rule them according to a certain number of women assigned to them. He felt that as long as he made sure that these goblins worked on time, and that they were ethnically selected according to farming or some kind of work standard, it might not be impossible to find a more suitable group among them to reproduce. Guaranteeing their basic income, their working hours and all kinds of other guarantees is to say that they are serfs, but in fact they are living the life of office workers in the new century.
Leillard touched his chin, thinking about what might happen.
In any population, there will always be some enlightened individuals, his task is to find these individuals, and then let them become a group that develops Lillard's ideas, people are always stupid and constantly pursue self-interest, even in the 21st century, there will be college students who are pulled to pyramid schemes, and when people spread rumors, they will feel that the radiation around them will kill people, and there are basically endless chestnuts.
Therefore, in line with the development of this world, it is not impossible to embody socialism with serfs.
In this way, it becomes that all the land is owned by Lillard instead of the land nationalized, and all the goblins and lords form various people's communes with more work, and then select the intellectually developed individuals among them, send them to the location of Lillard for further study, and then return to the commune in the form of cadres to lead the development of those ignorant goblins, and then open a series of magic workshops, build various public facilities and houses to ensure their basic welfare.
Looking at it this way, the feasibility is greatly increased.
Outsiders don't necessarily find anything wrong with it.
At most, it would seem a little strange that most of the lord's lords are goblins, but the lords are all dragons, and that's fine.
The current dilemma that restricts Lillard from developing more subordinates is nothing else, but the problem of food.
Even in the area of Grey Castle, there is not enough food that can be eaten normally, so this group of goblins can't be allowed to eat the meat of zombies, and the burden of these hundreds of people has almost reached its limit. And men and women basically account for half to half, and it is not possible to say whether new goblins will be born next year, and it is estimated that the labor force will be reduced by then.
Now that winter is approaching, and I can't go to the surface to grow all kinds of vegetables and fruits, even if it is fish, it will be very uncomfortable to eat too much.
Lillard had to think about growing vegetables.
How to solve their subordinates, eat well and eat enough, is the most important task that needs to be solved at present.
Mushrooms are grown, but apart from mushrooms, are there any cases of growing vegetables in winter?
Leillard summed it up as he recalled what he might have seen and heard.
When he was in the body of the dragon, he had been digging in the ground to eat, and what he ate was a gift from nature, and when he was a human being, he had heard of growing vegetables in a greenhouse.
But aren't the greenhouses all built with glass and those white plastic films in the sun, and the most important thing in the basement is that there is no sunlight, even if the top floor is opened, Leillard can be sure that those zombies must be swarming, and then it will not be a matter of growing vegetables, but a survival escape.
The right environment for growing vegetables depends on sunlight, humidity and temperature.
Of course, the soil is not a thing, and the temperature feels acceptable, but there is no light....
Photosynthesis is required for plants to grow, and nothing would be without light.
Do you want to make the magic pattern glow???
Leiard fantasized about turning into a humanoid generator and sat indoors, covered in countless magic patterns that made the room sparkle like a little sun.
..... It's really sick. The illness is not light.
This kind of move is stupid and stupid, but using a large magic crystal as a power source to generate electricity is obviously even more unreliable.
Without mirrors, light cannot be channeled into the ground, and without a certain physical and chemical basis, even ordinary tinted glass cannot be made.
No matter how much water the world is, the impure colored glass has been made, except for the nobles who bought these glasses to make windows, and the larger buyers are all kinds of churches to make their own heroic deeds of God.
Glass, although available, is also a scarce resource, and this business is also monopolized by the aristocracy.
Leillard counted on his fingers what he knew and how he might change the current pattern, and he didn't even count the palms of his hand.
Is this waste wood carved into your bones?
If you find that you know that you can cross, it would be good to hold all kinds of chemistry and physics books a few days before crossing, and you don't have to spend energy playing games every day, so you may be able to achieve a little more. Even if you know how to license explosives, maybe it's a little better than the current situation?
Boredom snapping the gold coins around, these shiny orange items suddenly lost their ability to make people happy.
Gently closing the door, Lillard gradually returned to the others along the deep walkway, he was not worried that his small vault buried forty meters deep underground would be discovered, along the way he made a lot of forks and all kinds of mazes, he felt that if anyone could find this place, then that group of people was too smart.
There were more than a hundred doors around the secret room where he hid his money, and he didn't think anyone could open so many dead doors that happened to be the right one.
When I returned to the place where I lived, I felt that feeling of floating in a daze again.
Even Ellie went out with snake men, minions, and a team of goblins to dig a pit to find a suitable place to hunt zombies.
In addition to Cyndia and Grannie, who have no combat effectiveness, there are only Kamia, who is still being held for rehabilitation, and Essuna, who woke up a few days ago, and her two nieces.
As for Essuna, Leillard now shrugged away.
He didn't want to show a special affection for this kind of suffering woman, whose body was so devastated that she could not recover.
He had all sorts of little experiments during his coma, and now that everyone else was awake, of course he had to pretend to be a gentleman.
As for Granny and Cindia, he didn't know what to call them both.
The only one relationship was eaten to death, and he is unlikely to be hard again.
So a guy who was temporarily confused about life found that even if he returned to the well-lit room, he still didn't know what he wanted to do and what he could do, so he could only move a chair and sit in the hall, staring blankly to the side, and continuing to wander.
Anyway, this can also pass the time quickly, maybe you will fall asleep in a daze.
When he woke up, he could still pass the time by watching the various meetings of the hypocrites, or being dragged by Lothar or someone to continue the fight in bed for a while, and he completely lost the role of existence.
Could it be that because of the change in weather, the dragon is starting to become lazy, does not want to move, and just wants to hibernate?
When he was a dragon, he was like a bear, sleeping through the winter at a time, waiting for spring to come, looking for something to eat.
Even if he is now human, this habit is still not spared, and after more than ten minutes of groggy and dazed, Leillard leans back in his chair and falls into a dream, which comes without warning, and he is pulled into another world as soon as he relaxes.
The frightened expressions on his face from time to time, as well as the abnormal shaking of his body, did not make people feel that his dream was a good thing. (To be continued.) )