090 Storm Knight Glenn

While lamenting the difficulty of upgrading the territory, Karen made all kinds of preparations.

And the first thing he did at this time was the placement of the million undead, and after hesitating, Karen finally did not choose to build 5,000 [large tombs].

The main reason is poverty!

Although the territory energy in Karen's pocket, plus the remaining more than 20 million before, plus the nearly 50 million territory energy that came over in the details of the Bourbon Kingdom this time, it adds up to more than 70 million in total.

Although it looks like a lot, in fact, it can't last more than half a year just for the maintenance of the [large tomb].

So in desperation, Karen could only use another way, that is, to make her own [tomb] and let the group of undead build their own nests underground.

This is the same as Karen's previous hiding of the undead in the mines, allowing the undead to hide underground during the day without sunlight to avoid being harmed by sunlight, although this method has many drawbacks, but this method can minimize the expenditure of territory energy.

Now that the energy in the territory is not abundant, Karen can only throttle as much as possible.

And throttling is one thing, Karen must find a way to open source while throttling, after all, the upgrade of the level 7 territory requires 500 million territory energy, which is a bit scary.

Converted to [Whispers of the Dead], it will cost at least 50 million flowers.

Of course, if Karen can get the Kingdom of Bourbon and the Silver Hand to plant all over the country, this number does not seem to be very difficult to achieve.

The two countries together are millions of square kilometers and have a population of tens of millions.

It is really mobilized, and in less than half a year, Karen's 50 million [Whispers of the Dead] may come out.

Moreover, these two countries actually have a certain foundation in the cultivation of [Whispers of the Dead], at this time, there are as many as six or seven hundred flower fields in the two countries, and each piece has at least tens of thousands of [Whispers of the Dead].

After a batch matures, Karen will be able to obtain at least seventy or eighty million territorial energy, and if there is a little more [Normal] quality or [Elite] quality [Whisper of the Dead], hundreds of millions are very likely.

And this scale can actually expand several times, Karen herself estimates that if the two countries are fully promoted, there should be 2,000 flower fields!

And the [Whisper of the Dead] cycle is 3 months, and there is no need to wait for a window period after maturity, which means that if the two countries are fully promoted, Karen will be lucky enough to be able to get 500 million territory energy in half a year.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem that it is very difficult for Karen to upgrade her territory, as long as she promotes [Whispers of the Dead] and waits for half a year.

But the real problem is in this half year, or rather the group of people in the empire.

At present, Karen can be said to be blocked at the door of the house, although the young man was temporarily frightened by Karen and did not dare to do it easily, but no one knows if there will be any changes in time.

And what's worse is that Karen must not have any changes in the six months that the territory has been upgraded.

Even if the people of the empire didn't do anything to him, but only stopped his [Whispers of the Dead] promotion, Karen's side would definitely not be able to hold it.

In other words, the key to all problems now is no longer the collection of territorial energy, but the group of people who have become the empire, and the young people who have become them.

As soon as she thought of this, Karen's face couldn't help but change!

Well, well, this time it's getting lighter.

The young man accompanied Karen all the way, and along the way, Karen had almost touched the bottom of the young man, and it could not be said that he knew everything about him, but it was also an understanding, for Karen, it was not right to be fooled, it was not very difficult to convince him!

So, Karen's heart that had just been lifted was put down again.

Then, Karen's pupils began to flicker, and the corners of her mouth rose to reveal a kind (yin) good (cold) smile.

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The market of the dead, the paradise of the dead, that is, the hotel that Karen supervised during this period of time, Storm Knight Glenn, that is, the young man who chased Karen all the way, was a little confused at this time.

Although he chased Karen all the way to kill, Karen still let his subordinates give him a very high standard of treatment for this object that he was ready to fool.

Not only did he let Glenn live in the hotel or the most luxurious suite in the park, but he also arranged a table for Glenn to be cooked by the undead chef.

Don't look at those chefs as undead, it sounds like they are very unreliable and unhygienic.

However, the food produced by these undead chefs is not only healthy and hygienic, but also has a certain buff attached.

The dish they gave Glenn on the table would never be eaten without a few gold in the current market.

Don't say anything else, just by looking at the value, you can know that these millions of tables of meals are by no means simple.

However, Glenn didn't even take a bite of it, and took out the dry food from the space ring and nibbled on it.

It's not that he's afraid that Karen will poison his food, after all, with his strength, few things can poison him, and it's hard to avoid his eyes if there is no poison.

He doesn't eat because of his chivalric qualities.

However, he didn't eat it, but someone did, and as he squatted on the side and began to nibble on the dry food, a little guy with his little nose moving and sniffing the fragrance pushed open the room where Glenn was.

Looking at the little guy who pushed the door in, Glenn's face changed.

In fact, when the little guy didn't get close to this room, Glenn had already discovered him, and he didn't care at the time, thinking it was an ordinary undead, and when the little guy came in, Glenn found that it was actually a little Zhengtai undead who was only about two or three years old.

People tend to have more sympathy for younger children, and Glenn is no different.

Seeing that the child who was less than three years old had already died and turned into an undead, Glenn's face turned pale.

"Who turned you into an undead? Is that the guy named Karen? ”

The reason why Glenn asked this question was because he could see that this little guy was very talented, and although his strength was only at the second order, he had reached the second level of legend.

An existence that can reach the legendary level at the second order, whether it is a human or an undead talent, is extremely high.

So Glenn has reason to suspect that Karen deprived this child of his future for the sake of an excellent subordinate.

It's just that although this little guy's talent is high, his strength is a little lower, and his intelligence is not very high, so he can't understand what Glenn says at all, and this little guy doesn't have time to pay attention to Glenn at this time, his eyes are all on that table of food.

I saw that when the little guy came in, he waved his little hands openly, and was about to climb onto the table to eat.

However, this little guy is from the law system, but still from the spiritual department, although the talent is very high, but at present, except for the mental power is a little stronger, the rest is basically like an ordinary two-year-old child, and he has worked hard for a long time below and has never climbed up.

The food was right in front of him, but he couldn't reach it, and the little guy cried with a deflated mouth.

As soon as the little guy cried, Glenn, who was still blushing just now, and was eager to kill Karen, was a little confused.

What should I do if there is a strange undead spirit, Xiao Zhengtai, crying in front of me? Wait online, it's in a hurry!

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