Chapter 12: The Tiger Cub

"Whew."

Nanfeng looked at the golden stone monument of the town and village, and exhaled a long breath.

"I didn't expect that the god-level village building order would be so ...... against the sky"

After a moment of silence, the south wind pointed towards the stone monument.

The huge golden stone tablet slowly sank to the ground and then disappeared.

"Lord, great joy, great joy!" Zhao Heng's ecstatic voice suddenly came from outside.

Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and then turned to look at Zhao Heng who came to the door.

"My lord! Xuanhuang Village has added 60 new villagers! Zhao Heng bowed down and said with an excited face at this time.

Sixty......

Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

The attribute of Xuanhuang Village is to increase the attractiveness of the displaced people by three times.

The number of displaced people attracted varies from village to village, with a minimum of three and a maximum of twenty.

For Xuanhuang Village, it was directly the largest number of twenty, and then it tripled to sixty people.

Territory construction does not only require resources, but also population.

The more people you have, the faster you can do anything.

"Is there anyone here with a skill?" Xuan Huang glanced at the distance and the displaced people who were shocked and inexplicably looking at the Black Crystal Tiger King and the Black Water Xuan Snake, and then looked at Zhao Heng and asked.

"Yes, my lord, there is a senior brewer, and a senior blacksmith, an intermediate shipbuilder, and an intermediate beast tamer." Zhao Heng said excitedly.

If a territory wants to develop, in addition to the population, it needs a variety of people with skills.

Take the blacksmith as an example, without the blacksmith, you can't produce weapons, you can't make armor, and if you want to get this, you have to buy it.

In peacetime, you may be able to buy them, but you will never be able to buy high-end weapons and armor.

And in wartime, even less to think about, you can't buy it, even the most rubbish.

In short, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

If the foundation is not laid, it will be restricted by people everywhere, and Nanfeng does not want to do this.

"Let's go, go see them." When Nanfeng heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he walked towards the homeless people.

One by one, the homeless people wore clothes with dozens of patches, and their faces were full of dishes, and some of them were even unclothed.

Dressed decently, there were only two people, a half-aged, and a middle-aged man with a dark face and bulging muscles.

"This is the village chief of our Xuanhuang Village, and also your lord......" Zhao Heng hurriedly shouted at the homeless people when the south wind stopped.

"Meet the Lord!" When the displaced people heard this, their original doubts about who the south wind was disappeared in an instant, and they hurriedly bowed down one by one.

Nanfeng smiled and nodded, and then said, "Don't be so restrained, I'm not a man-eating tiger. ”

As soon as Nanfeng's words landed, the homeless people suddenly relaxed a lot.

Originally, they were still worried, worried that the south wind would not take a fancy to them and would drive them away.

But now, it seems that the young lord in front of him is not so difficult to speak, and it is estimated that he will not drive them away, otherwise he would not have spoken to them with a pleasant face. ~

Looking at the homeless people who began to show an excited expression on their faces, Nanfeng smiled slightly, and then said:

"From today on, you will officially become a member of Xuanhuang Village, no matter what you did before, if you come here, you will be a member of Xuanhuang Village, and here, you will start a new life! And it's going to get better and better! ”

"Thank you, Lord Lord!" When the homeless people heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted excitedly one by one.

Nanfeng nodded, and then looked at Zhao Heng.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng hurriedly stepped forward and called the senior brewer, senior blacksmith, intermediate shipbuilder, and intermediate beast tamer.

Nanfeng said a few words one after another, and called what the four people said excited.

Because Nanfeng is the lord, they are villagers, and Nanfeng speaks to them alone, explaining that he values them, how can they not be excited.

Shinong, industrialists, and industrialists are ranked third, and they are all workers of this class, so how high can their status be.

Of course, Nanfeng values technicians, and others will pay attention to them as well.

It's just that the degree of attention is high and low, and the people who attach the most importance to it are actually not many.

"Lao Zhao, go and assign a task, go to the logging for the woodcuts, go to the farming for the farming, by the way, build the market first, I will be useful, and then build a medical hall and a blacksmith shop." Nanfeng looked at Zhao Heng at this time and commanded.

Third-level villages, there are three building places that do not require drawings, and Nanfeng did not hesitate to choose the market, as well as the medical hall and the blacksmith shop.

The market is a place for trading, of course, unlike the real ancient times, the market here is a bit of a super-technological flavor.

I bought it, and I got it right away, but it was just a split second.

"Yes, my lord." Zhao Heng bowed in response, and then took the homeless people to the side and began to assign tasks.

"Lord, the blue-eyed tiger king and the black water snake are too difficult to dissect." Zhao Meng came to Nanfeng's side with a tangled face at this time, and spoke.

But after Zhao Meng finished building the two huts, he ran to clean up the corpses of the two huge beasts.

As a result, his ghost-headed knife turned out to be ineffective, and he couldn't even break the skin.

When Nanfeng heard this, he couldn't help but smile, turned his head, and happened to see Zhao Yu next to the two super-large beast corpses.

Looking at Zhao Yu's expectant gaze, Nanfeng said without hesitation: "Go!" ”

After speaking, he came straight to Zhao Yu's side.

"Are you in a hurry?" Nanfeng asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhao Yu's face turned red for no reason, and then he replied in a low voice.

"Look at me!" After Nanfeng finished speaking domineeringly, with a move in his right hand, the god-killing spear appeared instantly.

One shot stabbed at the Blue Crystal Tiger King.

"Bang la" sounded.

The godkiller spear effortlessly pierced the belly of the Blue-Eyed Tiger King.

"Huh?" A sound of surprise came, and Zhao Meng instantly came to the side of the belly of the blue-eyed tiger king, and his right ear was close to the belly of the tiger king.

"Fierce son?" Nanfeng asked with some confusion.

"Congratulations to my lord, if I heard me right, there should be a tiger in the belly of this blue-eyed tiger king." Zhao Meng looked at Nanfeng in surprise at this time, bowed down and said.

"What?" When Nanfeng heard this, he was stunned.

In the next second, his face was stiff.

Nima, the tiger cub of the blue-eyed tiger king,! Don't stab to death!