Levi in the form of a red dragon lay comfortably in a warm and comfortable lair, closing his eyes and listening to the jackal's report, and the reactions and even gains of all parties were roughly the same as his previous predictions.

It's just a little disappointed and heartbroken when I hear about the number of Cavins rat captures, those who ran away are all money!! if only I had thought of that earlier...

Levi was particularly dissatisfied with the number of female rats, which would seriously limit the progress of his 'bamboo rat' breeding business.

He had already thought it through, and although the riverbank fishing grounds near the original lair had been wiped out by the slimes before they moved, he had allowed the slimes to keep a lot of fish fry and fluorescent moss seeds, and the location of his lair was precisely to ensure that this lucrative industry continued to grow in the dark areas under the premise of being hidden from the lower levels.

And don't worry too much about your identity being exposed, maybe the effect of his moss-based fish pond is too good, in just three years, not to mention spreading all over the dark region, at least within a radius of a few hundred miles around, I don't know how many cottages have appeared, and there are not many of him.

Not to mention, the black-skinned and long-eared city of Gerthorne, which was ruled by those black-skinned and long-eared cities more than twenty miles above their heads, had been vigorously promoting this fishing model in several colonies around them near the river bank in the past few days, and for a while, they had saved many people in the dark regions who were on the verge of starving to death by breaking fish bones.

At some point, Levi even felt like he might be a holy dragon...

"I don't know what it would be like if someone swept the [Detection Camp] at me now. Levi thought playfully. It's not like the allomorphic dragon predecessors in the novel, I'm afraid it's not a chaotic joke...

Levi didn't pay much attention to the neighbors' cottages, after all, they couldn't control the fishing artifact slime, and Levi was not afraid that his core technology would be stolen.

As the so-called dark region agriculture is underdeveloped, there must be Remlu.

Originally, if it was just a saw fathead fish and fluorescent moss, he still felt a little monotonous, as if something was missing, but today, after seeing these creatures that look like bamboo rats, Levi's mind flashed, it was it!

After the bamboo rat breeding industry, fluorescent moss feeds the fish, and after the fish grows up and breeds to take meat, the fish bones can be completely ground to make rat feed, so as to ensure that these cute and beautiful little things are white and fat, and the feces excreted by the little cuties can be mixed with fluorescent moss to feed the fathead fish to increase nutrition and production, forming a perfect virtuous circle, and establishing a real agriculture, animal husbandry, fishing and hunting complex, which is simply broken!

As for the sales of fish and rat meat?

Kidding, with just the current production, even the current demand in Zeelandia may not be available.

In the Dark Regions, food is the eternal fist product and circulating currency, and its purchasing power is much stronger than Drow's coins, don't believe you take Drow's gold coins to the Spirit-Sucking Ironmelt Castle to buy a batch of gray dwarf slaves?

And the rest of the rat skin is also a good thing, if it is just treated as a warm fur, it is a terrible thing, this thing can be used to tann leather armor, okay!

Although it can't be compared to the skin of a monitor lizard or something, it is a little thinner, and it is a big deal to stack a few more layers, and you don't see some poor galas in the dark areas who can even use human skins to tann...

Compared with this, what is it to use rat skin to tann leather?

When he heard that Holtz's 'those homeless people who were originally on the sidelines are now strongly asking to join the mining in the West Mining District', Levi couldn't help but smile noncommittally, thinking that Holtz, a jackal with thick eyebrows and big eyes, had also learned to shoot dragon farts.

He could think with his ass what the outcasts who didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles were thinking now.

Although their opening today relied on the first hit of the Cavens Rat Man, it would not make these old fritters who have been in the dark region for so many years bow down.

At this moment, they should be asking around for information about this force, and they have the intention of considering it, and they also have to worry about whether the reaction of the gray dwarves is not.

After all, who have you ever seen who went to the interview company and dared to sign the deed of sale without even asking what the situation of the unit was and how much the salary was treated?

And like the kind of gamblers who are ready to join in regardless of anything, eighty percent of them are gamblers who have weak production capacity and have no way out to prepare for stud.

However, he didn't rush to interrupt Holtz's report, but nodded after hearing that Tiger wanted to see him.

Then Levi didn't speak, he slowly opened his eyes like magma, and Levi's deep and majestic voice echoed in the lair, "Holtz." ”

"The subordinates are here!" the gnoll commander bowed his head and listened attentively.

Levi said to the leader of the gnoll in a serious manner: "You are already a mature gnoll leader, in the future, like these small things, you must learn to face and deal with them independently, after all, as a dragon, I am likely to often fall into a deep sleep, and it is impossible to explain everything to you in detail." ”

"It's... Huh, master, I... How can I..."

As soon as the jackal Holtz bowed his head, he immediately looked up in confusion, as if he suspected that he had heard something wrong, and waved his paws in panic and confusion.

"Holtz, although you have only been attached to me for a few days, I believe in my own vision, I believe that you are a gnolloll with a brain, and I believe that you also have the ability to stand alone. At the same time, you must also know that if it is only used as a sharp knife, sooner or later it will rust off. Do you think a dragon as good as me would be missing so many knives?"

Levi was not ashamed to speak, but he thought with some pain in his heart that maybe a minion like Holtz who can lead an army alone and is not afraid of death is really lacking at this stage...

But in the ears of Holtz, it was a completely different effect, and for a while he couldn't guess the true meaning of the master, and even thought with some trembling that he couldn't keep up with the needs of the master?

I heard Levi continue: "Holtz, listen, what I need is not just a sharp knife, but someone who can hold it... You have to believe that today you are only facing a group of miners composed of outcasts and fugitive slaves, and a black miner leader who has collected outcasts and fugitive slaves, and tomorrow you may face the Drow master mother of the various families in Gerthhorn City, or even the shadow master! Or the spirit-absorbing archon of Ironmelt Castle!"

Holtz was still a little excited when he heard that Levi in front of him actually regarded him as his right-hand man, but after hearing the words, he realized that the master was going to send himself as a representative to deal with those unruly miners and the group of gray dwarves with bad stomachs!

Hotz suddenly became a little panicked, "Master, I, Holtz, thank you for your respect, and I would like to be your right-hand man! I... I don't have any experience with this, I don't know where to start or how to deal with these things..."

Levi laughed again, his mouth full of fangs, and he seemed to be more satisfied with Holtz's attitude.

Can you not be satisfied?

In the face of the Lord's praise and not being complacent, just worried that he will not be able to do well, such a subordinate who has the value of force, has a brain and is willing to learn humbly, is a good employee and a good manager in the future of Hoag Mining, after all, he does not have so much time to deal with these trivial matters.

Levi took out a tombstone-sized stone slab and threw it in front of Hogg with a dull sound, and continued: "It doesn't matter, what I need is the executor of my will, and my will now is that if that old dwarf Tiger wants to negotiate cooperation with us, unless their gold miner brotherhood is fully merged into our Hogg mines, or let them just get out of here, and we will play our own games." As for the miners who are on the sidelines... You put this stele in front of the gate of our Hogg Mining (which is still a fish stall), and they see the pay, and naturally someone will try to sign up, and then they will accept it all, and then... Just wait for the gold miners' brotherhood to go bankrupt. ”

Holtz was stunned when he heard the word bankruptcy, and when he lifted the stele up and saw the lingua franca on it, the whole wolf was stupid.

He pointed to the "Didi Miner Employment Incentive Policy" above, and said with a worried expression: "Master, this is too much of a loss, if we continue to reward like this, and the Gold Miner Brotherhood will follow up, we may go bankrupt first." ”

Although Levi was a little heartbroken, he pretended to be casual and said: "You know a basket, all we pay is some recyclable food and leather armor, what do they have? Is that black bread as hard as a stone? Or is it a psychedelic potion from Gerthorn City? Why can we fight us, as long as the gold miner brotherhood goes bankrupt, we will merge them over, and when our family is dominant, all the rewards will be greatly reduced, and then 30% of the intermediary fee will be charged, hehe, they will give me back as much as they eat." ”

Holtz seemed to finally understand Guan Qiao, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, a little afraid to look at him, "But if you do this, will it make the miners resist..."

Levi patted Holtz's shoulder with his fingertips.

"At most, they are playing tricks, don't worry, I have calculated that their living standards in the future will not be comparable to what they are now, after all, I am not a devil. ”