When autumn turned to winter, the construction of the new city stopped, the ground was too hard to dig with the power of mortals, and it was too luxurious to let the transcendent people work, so Marin asked the construction workers to move their energy to the blocks where the foundations had been dug and start building new blocks that could be used.

The mayor in the town hall also has a place to play, and he needs to sign and preside over the construction of the city wall - mainly because Marin doesn't want this man to think about it every day in loneliness, and at the same time stuffs him with a sum of money.

Mr. Mayor's face was not good-looking at first, but when Marin opened the suitcase, the box full of 100 yuan face value Movis displayed inside, and finally shook hands with Marin cordially - the so-called I want to scold Mr. Marin but he gave too much money, and that's probably what he said.

And the high elves also joined Fort Carter, Faye received them as a representative, and Marlin also went to see the excitement, the high elves are indeed the representatives of handsomeness and beauty, but when he thought that half of these handsome guys and beauties were colorblind, Marin felt that the sacrifice to maintain the stability of the genes was still too great.

Leave them to Faye to deal with, and Marin gives them land in the oak area - the elves say that the tree is home, and Marin thinks that it is not impossible to give some preferential treatment, but if you want to create a small kingdom, it depends on whether the Wood Guardian of the World Tree agrees.

By the way, the wooden guards listened to Marin, and the sticks in their hands were close to full of their own magic resistance, so it was no problem to fight some high-spirits who wanted to get into trouble.

The ambassador of the high elves also said that as long as no one is killed, Marin will beat him if he wants to, and if the high elves really want to do something hurtful (such as a rebellion of passion), they will be killed - as long as there is real evidence and an anonymous endorsement, no one on the side of the high elves can make any waves.

This made Marin very happy - the truth was that the High Elves were crushed on the first day by the elite archers of the Workers' Guard picked out by Marin.

The target was tied until four hundred and seventy-five yards, and then at five hundred yards, Marin's Orion and Poacher-turned-Marksmen tortured the elves with longbows with their bolt-operated infantry with long barrels.

They didn't miss the target until they hit six hundred yards.

Then there is the wooden sword confrontation, although the soldiers from the Eastern Kingdom on Marin's side can't beat it, they can basically achieve a one-for-one draw, and the elves' contempt for the short-lived ones will be wiped out in ten rounds, and then these bastards pulled the swordsmen who can dance with swords on the field, Marin thought about it again and again, and did not give his big-headed soldiers a large-caliber revolver gun loaded with rubber bullets - this thing is too caliber, and it does have a lethal probability of hitting the eye socket at close range, the outer chest of the heart, the liver, etc., if it is really killed, then it will have to be ripped off, Marin is the most afraid of trouble and trouble, usually speaking, every time Marin can't handle trouble, he will not hesitate to slaughter the guy who caused trouble.

This is Marin's usual approach, and no one is wrong anyway - after all, Marin's opponents are all Chaos, cultists, and gangsters who can't understand human speech.

Anyway, it is enough to beat the elves until they can't afford to lose.

The elders of these elves are also understanding people, and after five more rounds, they think they are tied, and the attitude of these elves is much softer.

Marin is no match for the third physical ability - his big-headed soldiers are trained by eating meat, and these elves who generally have heart problems are only afraid of half of them if they don't use the technique to pull them on a 20-kilometer armed run.

The elves were subdued, and the next day Marin asked Faye to take them on a journey to see the short-lived Industrial Revolution.

The elves had eaten the canned fruit made by Marlin, and the abundant elemental replenishment in it made these long-eared ears who were proficient in magic immediately choose the dog-licking mode - the elves were willing to provide Marlin with troops in exchange for various supplies and supplies.

Marin thought about it for a while and decided to let them give 200 marksmen, and Marlin would shoot them to train them - these guys are indeed a problem with color blindness, but Marin can cure it, the fruit of the World Tree will deal with these little problems until the disease is cured, and these elves are very luxurious to die casually on the front line, so it is a good choice for them to form a sharpshooter army to deal with those high-value targets.

In addition to the introduction, the elves are also willing to give 30 mages, as a native class, elven mages have always been the world's highest-end combat power before the appearance of muskets in the hands of humans, of course, the same is true now, especially when the chaos on the other side.

Marlin wants to arm everyone with all his might, elves, humans, dwarves, halflings, gnomes, even house elves and orcs of all stripes, as long as they are willing to fight for this world, Marlin will not be stingy.

After all, for Marin, the battlefield is a ghost place where death is clearly priced.

Every soldier needs to make the most of what he has to his or her best.

As for the remaining elves, Marin finally decided to let them go to the half-plane to farm - the elves have always been the best representatives of eating talent in terms of planting, and it is a very good choice to let them enter the half-plane to plant various herbs and elixir raw materials, at present, this elf clan, if possible, Marin wants to stuff the entire high elves into it to plant various raw materials for Marin.

As for whether it is too black coal kiln to do this, Marin said that as far as the workplace is concerned, the half-plane is like heaven for the elves - who can make the ink coal kiln better than the half-plane with heaven, earth, water and the world tree, pull one out and let Marin see the world.

At first, the elven elder heard that Marlin asked his people to plant flowers and grass, and he was not happy, but when Marlin took him to see the half-dimensional world, he immediately said that if he could live there, his whole clan would have no problem working for Marin.

Marin refused to do this - the half-plane is the private property of Marin's family, and if it really doesn't work in the future, this is the big rear where Marin transferred his entire net worth.

The elves expressed regret about this, but they were still very happy to be able to work in this half-plane - the spiritual energy and elemental density here are better than their Eternal Night Island, and the world tree is online, the environment is beautiful, and the most important thing is that this half-plane is safe, there is no chaotic atmosphere at all, in such a world, 997 is really a blessing for the elves in a sense.

So, when Marin heard the elves say that they could work two shifts all year round, he was very moved, and then he still lined up for three shifts, with one day off a week.

I, Marin, am also a big business owner with a conscience.

And during this time, in addition to the elves came to a branch clan, the halflings also pressed the bet, and Marlin came to a big clan, which was originally a halfling free collar in the small hilly area east of Carterburg, and this wave was a vote from the halflings to Marin, and the whole family came to the top of Marin's head in waves.

Marin thought twice and decided to let the halflings build their own land in the hilly area north of the city - of course, winter would pass first, otherwise the halflings would not have been able to dig up their half-buried city. Tens of thousands of mouths to be fed also gave Marlin a bit of a headache, but fortunately, Marlin had a way - the fishing industry had already started, and in winter, the catch has always been the main source of food for Fort Carter, and the trade with the Sea Clan also gave Marin more options, among which kelp is one - although this thing has a bad reputation (mainly in terms of taste), but it can't hold up the amount, and this thick kelp is a good choice for stewed meat.

As for meat, Marlin's hunting party has now reached as far as the Great Heath West, and the local nobles are very angry at Marlin's hunting team's crossing of the border, but Marlin has repeatedly stressed that his hunting party is raising everything that can be eaten for the hundreds of thousands of mouths in the Carter Fort area.

This is a more literary statement, if the language is more robust and simple, that is, if you are crooked, Lao Tzu will let people come to your house to eat buffet.

Some people did not believe in evil, so his small fort and granary were robbed by a gang of exiles.

As for the fact that the gates of the fort were bombarded by light recoilless guns, the guards were platooned, and the nobleman was put on the gallows by unknown bandits, it is not news.

Anyway, when this wave of stories that happened in the middle of the night reached Marin, it had become that the gate of the fortress had been blown open by an evil warlock, the guards had been killed by the terrible warlock, and the entire family of this nobleman had been made into undead slaves by this chaos warlock.

Faced with a completely changed story, Marin was ashamed of himself - I am just a mortal who broke into the door in the middle of the night to send warmth, how can I be so vicious.

And the most important thing is that the royal family of Morvis pretended to be deaf and dumb in this matter, and the major dukes tacitly did not unite to issue a wanted warrant, and the Church of Justice released some incriminating evidence of this nobleman in a very timely manner, which made the small nobles below very uncomfortable - you said that in the early days of this business, who had no stains, and who could stand being like this.

Therefore, between the capture of their own deer and the sweep of their own deer or the sweep of everything by their own homeless people, the nobles did not hesitate to choose the former, and began to praise Marin as a responsible nobleman, and they would unconditionally choose to support Marin.

The key is to be afraid, in the face of violence that is oncoming and unable to resist, not everyone can choose to do useless work.

What's more, the first one to do useless work, until now the door of their fort is still broken, and no one has come to repair it.

Of course, Marin's hunting team is not specifically nailed to all kinds of nobles, they sometimes meet some heroes who like to compete for freedom on the road, at this time Marin will lead the team to open the door directly to send warmth, I heard that you have everything in the village?

That's great, it's all mine.

The things are mine, and that's because Marin was able to use them more effectively.

It's mine, because there are too many real mines that need these heroes.

Of course, the old and the little ones will be treated better, the former will be given some money to return to their homeland, and the latter will be thrown to school by Marin for re-education.

All in all, it's a good idea to get the most out of everything.