"What, for every 20 acres of ownerless land reclaimed, if you dedicate it to that adult, you can enter Red Leaf City?"

This explosive news immediately exploded in the crowd.

Having lived in the Far East for some time, they know more than ever the influence of Red Leaf City in the Far East.

The current Far East, basically except for the provincial capital Stone Tower City and the largest city in the Far East, Saganis City, Red Leaf City is the absolute leader of the second echelon, and being able to enter Red Leaf City means that they have truly entered the mainstream society of the Far East.

Come to think of it, it's possible for their children to live in a clean and tidy big house like the children in Red Leaf City, they won't be so old that they haven't even eaten a piece of candy, and they're half old and running around with their bare butts. When they grow up, they can choose to serve as soldiers in the militia regiment, city guards, or newly formed cavalry regiments according to their own interests, with well-trained instructors to teach them, a complete set of sophisticated equipment that can save their lives and kill the enemy, and even a good salary.

Thinking of this, their saliva flowed out, and they were even a little jealous of their children, why did such a good thing not fall on their own heads.

This settlement policy has actually been brewing in Morey's mind for a long time, but before he originally wanted to choose people from the barbarians who had considerable contributions or potential to directly enter Red Leaf City, and now he temporarily asked for it to be raised, and the land was used as their vote for entering Red Leaf City.

In this way, it can also effectively reflect the strength of a person or a tribe (organization), and how to protect the land they have cultivated in the wilderness with nowhere to defend and not fall into the hands of other people with ulterior motives, which is quite a test of comprehensive strength.

So while the ordinary barbarian warriors were in ecstasy, the chiefs of the tribes and the bosses of the bandits were already worried about these fields scattered in the Far East.

A man with a soft face in the crowd walked up to a big man with a strong face, and said with a complicated face: "Big brother, I couldn't stand you back then, I ...... it."

"Third brother, don't say it! Then it's all in the past! Do you think our brothers are teaming up again this time?! ”

"Big brother, that's exactly what I want to say!"

The two hands snapped tightly together, which also represented the confluence of the two largest human bandits in the Bicester Mountains.

These two bandit groups, each numbering close to a thousand, and because of their long fighting with the natives of the Bicester Mountains, they were able to fight well, which was comparable to the regular garrisons of some kingdoms' second-tier troops, and far stronger than the tax collection troops of the small nobles in the Far East who dealt with dung-forked farmers.

Although in the Bicester Mountains, they can be regarded as majestic and have gained quite high popularity, but they have all reached the time to think about the future for the next generation, and the son of a bandit can't be a bandit all the time, right? So it was an instant hit.

And those beasts and trolls are naturally not far behind, they have stepped up their integration in clans, and it is said that the business of bards has been particularly prosperous recently, and each clan will be paid handsomely for compiling the pioneering history of their ancestors.

It is said that there was a well-written bard who magically verified the history of an orc tribe and a troll clan from the same ancestor, which made the two medium-sized tribes "overjoyed", and moved two carts of fur that were about to break the axle to him, making him a fortune.

Morey's move to "settle in Red Leaf City" shocked the nobles of the Far East, originally they thought that Morey was just borrowing the power of the barbarians, so he said that he could accommodate the barbarians to enter the Far East, but they didn't expect that Morey was really willing to accept them.

Thinking of the barbarians' powerful combat power, they panicked.

Some people put up the same notices as Morey, and even increased their bargaining chips, such as giving 100 acres of land to the official position of a squad leader.

It's a pity that these people belong to the temporary cramming, and their credibility is infinitely close to zero in the barbarians, and they have been hyped for a few days, and they have not seen many barbarians join their camp, and in the end, they have to give up.

Chana County, Port Lingk.

Hiram . Although Archer didn't know why his employer would rush to transfer himself to the southernmost port city of the Holy Spear Kingdom, for the sake of the expensive hospitality, he didn't care so much.

Now Hiram has changed dramatically, with loose robes and a face scarf to cover his face, which is the dress of a desert country.

As a port city extending in all directions, the appearance of these desert people in Lingke Harbor is not abrupt, but it brings considerable convenience to Halleym, and the desert people who can reach the eastern kingdom from the far west are generally not bad for money, and money in this world is directly linked to power, so as long as Hiram does not deliberately provoke the nobles to death, the general guards and ruffians will go around him.

Because he is good at disguise, and he gets a lot of money, Hiram is extremely generous, so his image of a wealthy businessman in the desert has become more and more real.

At this time, a child suddenly bumped into him, and Hiram reflexively held him up the moment the boy was about to get close to his waist.

"Thank you, sir!"

The child seemed to be frightened by Halleym's appearance, bowed and ran away.

It wasn't until Hiram found a bar that was open during the day and sat in a circular booth that he opened his fist and there was a note that had been soaked with sweat.

"No anomalies in the teleportation circle and port"

After reading it, Hiram directly clumped the note into a ball and swallowed it with the ale that had just been served.

Hiram always had a sense of being followed, so as soon as he entered Lingke Harbor, he used the organization's connections to hire people from the Brotherhood to help him keep an eye on the main transportation arteries on land and water, and report strange and suspicious faces in the city to him at any time.

He gave a portrait of the main officials of Red Leaf City, including Hyde, Balta, and others, and in this it was Morey's portrait with the most detail.

......

"Master, I'm sorry for you!" Morey smiled and nodded at the legendary space archmage.

Bowwardik was a little emotional, this Morey really regarded himself as an ordinary teleportation mage, and he was on call!

But with such a high price, he has no reason to refuse.

Do you want to give this baron a VIP?

Although he thought so, there was no pause in the movements under his hands.

Outside the city of Port Lingke.

An illusory spell teleportation array appeared in the air, but the magic light was extremely restrained, and it did not attract anyone's attention, but some small animals felt the spatial elements that suddenly condensed here, and jumped away one by one.

In the next second, the teleportation array collapsed, and Morey, who was thousands of miles away, appeared here.

After touching it, he found that he was not missing any important parts, and he did not encounter a very low probability of changing his body, and Morey only changed his body slightly and crossed the city wall directly into Lingke Harbor.

As for the information about the killer, Morey obtained more information from the letter sent to him by His Royal Highness the Grand Prince.

In addition to the description of the killer's text in that letterhead, there is also a vague sketch of the back, which is the back of the killer that a maid from the Doge's Palace has accidentally seen, of course, the maid has now died "accidentally" in a car accident.

The back is very vague, and if you follow this screening, it is estimated that at least half of the 50,000 people in this Lingke port meet the standard, so Morey put the target on the special mark on the back of his hand.

The killer's organization has a special method of identifying friend and foe, they will tattoo a small black tattoo on the back of the left hand near the wrist, the tattoo style determines the rank and belonging of the killer team, and with the killer's attire, gestures and code words, it is very easy to identify the guy who disguises himself as his own person to infiltrate the team.

Morey opens up his Domain Perception ability and adds the back information to the "tattoo on the back of his left hand" filter to help him filter the information through a blood moon.

An invisible wave of perception instantly enveloped the entire city of Lingke Harbor, and Morey felt that countless data was frantically pouring into the blood moon, which made Morey secretly glad that if he really wanted to process these huge data with human brains, I am afraid that his brain would explode in the next second.

"There are so many people!"

Looking at the hundreds of pictures floating in the blood moon, Morey was a little surprised, he thought that there were only a few dozen, it seems that the security of this Lingke Harbor is not very good, there are a lot of people in this society!

But it didn't matter, Morey's mind only turned slightly to get an idea.