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But in recent years, the underground races have completely shrunk into the abyss, and there are very few alien races that have broken through the abyssal defense line and entered the wasteland.

Without the threat of the underground races, the deserted slaves wandering in the wasteland have become scarce resources due to the construction of the wasteland Hundred Mile City, and in the eyes of others, they have become mobile gold mines.

Because of its particularity, the patrol team has also changed from the original high-risk occupation to a profession with a lot of oil and water, and many people sharpen their heads and want to drill into it.

As a team leader of the Wilderness Patrol Team of Wolf City, Creon has a very comfortable life with a good salary and extra money that can be caught in the wasteland from time to time.

But it was at this time that he met a group of madmen who threatened to build a settlement in the wasteland!

"Are these people brains broken?!Although the Seven Saints did not explicitly prohibit the establishment of settlements in the wasteland, those restrictions on the establishment of settlements still do not indicate the attitude of the Seven Saints?!"

Creon was a little angry and thought that if such a thing happened within his patrol range, Creon could have predicted the consequences with his toes.

Riding a horse and slowly approaching the group of desolate slaves who were already crazy, Creon stopped when he was still about five meters away from the group of madmen, and then looked at the three of them. Please enter the URL: heiyaпge in lowercase letters to watch the latest and fastest chapters

"Who are you, Priest, are you going to lead this group of desolate slaves to establish a settlement?"

Creon asked Li Qingfeng with a solemn expression, and he had obtained some basic information about Li Qingfeng from the elemental marks on the foreheads of the three desolate slaves.

This is also one of the compulsory courses for patrol members, and sometimes the importance of eyesight and strength is equal.

There is no aristocratic inheritance as an official lawyer, but Li Qingfeng's status as a legal official does not make Creon retreat, whether it is to maintain the common majesty of Baili City or for his own job, Creon has no reason to retreat.

"Well, to put it simply, yes, it's just that I'm not very aware of the limitations. ”

Li Qingfeng spread his hands and made an innocent look.

"The wasteland is the place where our human race weeps blood, and for the human race to plan for ten thousand years, a hundred miles of city is specially set up as a barrier for our human race, but all the human races who try to settle outside the hundred miles of the wasteland city need to bear the common test of the human race, and three months from the date of completion of the settlement, all the human races can launch an attack on it without restrictions!

Creon magnificently recited the restrictions imposed by the Seven Saints on the establishment of settlements in the wasteland!

"We're just camping! really, just camping!"

After listening to Creon's words, Li Qingfeng gave an answer very simply, unlimited attacks in three months? Thinking about the dozens of desolate slaves behind him, Li Qingfeng could think of the consequences with his knees, without the regular army to dispatch, as long as the more than 20 cavalry in front of him could kill the desolate slaves behind him, even if he could protect himself, but what was the point?

As soon as a sentence came out, Jia Yin's face behind Li Qingfeng instantly turned red, and he wanted to speak when he opened his mouth, but he was pulled by Jiazi, who was also a little excited on the left, and covered his mouth with one hand.

"Well, that's the best! Just let you discipline your slave in the future, otherwise it's easy to get into trouble!"

Seeing that Li Qingfeng knew him like this, Creon also accepted it when he saw it, and he was promoted to a formal legal officer at such a young age, and he also had his own private mark, presumably the children of a noble family hid their identities and wanted to prove their abilities in the wasteland.

Such bridges are not uncommon, and there are even some even more outrageous, going directly to the abyss battlefield to make contributions!

"Well, you're wrong about one thing, they're not my slaves, they're my family. ”

Li Qingfeng said solemnly that since he planned to accept these people as the first batch of believers in Taoism, then he must let go of the so-called distinction between high and low.

"A clumsy way to buy people's hearts. ”

Creon didn't say anything, and took a deep look at the young priest in front of him, who turned his horse's head and beckoned his team to leave.

"Another nobleman who came to the wasteland to find a sense of existence!"

In a word, Creon dispelled everyone's doubts, and also provoked a burst of suppressed laughter, after all, Li Qingfeng's identity as a legal practitioner was there.

After the patrol team continued to run eastward for more than ten kilometers, Creon suddenly slowed down his horse and dropped some white stones in a regular manner.

"Boss, is it necessary to be so careful? I see that there is a priest with dozens of desolate slaves there, and he is still so young that he should not be able to make any waves, don't you also say that it is just a big child?"

It was a young man in his twenties next to Creon, who could tell that Creon had dropped a set of ciphers, indicating that there was a fat sheep fifteen miles to the west.

This is for the hyenas of the Wasteland Slave Catchers, and it would be ridiculous to say that the patrol team has no contact with the Slave Catchers.

"Since they have come to the wasteland, they must have this preparation, if they are really camping, they will leave in a day or two, if not, then it's no wonder to me, we are not nannies, the wasteland is so chaotic, it's better to go back early to feed if you don't have any ability!"

Creon kept dropping stones as he answered, this lad was the nephew of the captain, and patience was definitely a virtue when dealing with these people with backgrounds.

"Let's go, we still have more than half of the area to be inspected, keep up!"

Creon galloped forward first, and the cavalry behind him sped up!

Seeing the cavalry leave, Li Qingfeng turned his head to look at the desolate slaves who fell into a low depression, and sighed in his heart that it was still too simple.

"Jiazi, why are you still there, is that trench cleared?"

"If you don't clean up this place before lunch, you won't eat!"

"Why are you eating again? It's our lunch!"

Li Qingfeng's command instantly broke the low pressure between everyone, and Jia Yin was still a little unable to turn around, and asked in a muffled voice:

"Master, aren't we leaving? Didn't you say we're just camping?"

"That's right," Li Qingfeng replied with a relaxed and freehand affirmative, and then showed a treacherous, should be a wise smile: "It's camping, but our camping takes a little longer, for example, a year or two or something."

Hearing Li Qingfeng's answer, Jiazi's eyes immediately lit up, only Jiayin still looked confused, "Camping for a year or two?"