Liu Jingtian, who was busy in the sky, didn't know how Brother Long would fool his sister, and he didn't want to know. www.biquge.infoAnyway, it shouldn't be a big problem......

"OK done, next target, Tesfil!"

In fact, Liu Jingtian can also understand several traversers, everyone has a limited lifespan, and they all have their own lives: go to school, go to work, how can there be so much American time to accompany themselves to toss around!

However, theoretically, there is no solution: as long as you can prolong the life of everyone, then half of the problem will be solved! Then you will give everyone enough gold to take home, solve all kinds of problems in another world, and the remaining half of the problems will be solved!

The latter, the kobold can rob the house, no, he can bury his head in farming for the benefit of one party, gold is not a problem;

The former, we can only see if there is a way for the golden thighs to be Tesfil.

Tesfil has been in the mood for the past four months—what a lot of cute little hairy heads!

While messing around with all kinds of pets, she made 'fluent language' talismans in batches, and her life was very chic.

There are spiders the size of a house, colorful caterpillars the size of cars, lizards the size of crocodiles that live in the sea, bees that are bigger than dogs, not to mention goofy chocobos!

It's a pity that the Crypt Lord and my king haven't been domesticated yet, it's a bit fierce and not fun.

Ptarmigans, bipedal dragons and so on are common in the wizarding world, and the Isle of Sleep also has a zoo, but it seems normal.

But the more than a dozen 'ogres' are special, they are not noisy at all, they eat and sleep all day long, they are very docile, and they are not at all like those notorious kindred.

Now, she's organizing kobold weavers to make 'animal jumpsuits' for these big fat people, which must be cute! Just thinking about it makes me bleed......

When Liu Jingtian came over, he saw such a scene.

Liu Jingtian suddenly remembered something: "Huh, I seem to have been ignoring something!hiss~ The old man has an immature idea...... Gotta go back and flip through the books......"

So he turned around and flew back to the dungeon, and the Great Demon King began to brew a conspiracy again......

Dozens of kilometers away, the once peaceful countryside of Oluz is now completely boiling!

Qalwangi Hassan, rebellion!

Li Dewan, whose face was like an iceberg, rode a tall horse, standing silently on the street, with a long face full of potholes, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Ali Baba stood beside him with a flattering face, waved his arms, and said in a voice with emotion: "My master, on the day you arrive, the whole sweet date grove of Oluz is whispering the same name, Hassan!"

What Li Dewan thought in his heart was: "I'm phew!"

Ali Baba was still there to rap: "My master, Hassan, I proudly watch you kill day by day and become the embodiment of death! Hassan! One day, Baba Musta's life will come to an end! And you, Hassan, will be crowned ......."

Li Dewan interrupted him: "Take him away and reward him with a hundred military sticks!"

Then, there were all sorts of annoying begs for mercy from the noisy guy...... My ears are finally clear!

I don't know why, Li Dewan hates the word 'Hassan' very much now, very, very hateful!

Looks like it's going to be a different name.

Although I don't want to be a rebel, I always have a reliable soldier and horse at hand, which is a basic requirement in troubled times, isn't it?

Therefore, he has been silently doing the tax officer, and abiding by his duty, handling the affairs of the two villages under his rule, every month, those sent to the lord's subordinates, all kinds of legal and illegal bribes, are also penniless, it can be said that the rules can not be in the rules.

The only thing that is out of the ordinary is that his subordinates have been slowly expanding, and there are currently just ninety-nine people.

Of these troops, one-third are light lancers, and the rest are infantry with short guns and tower shields, in short, all cold weapon troops.

This number has been deliberated by him repeatedly, and according to experience, there is no more than one.

Because it is known that the lord has a professional soldier of more than 300 people, and more than half of the cavalry.

In the event of war, the lord can also recruit a larger number of militia to fight.

Moreover, a tax collector like him must also take his professional soldiers, ranging from ten to fifty, to report to the lord.

Therefore, his little soldier is absolutely no threat to the lord, and at the same time, he has a little self-preservation, and everyone can rest assured that he is a superior or superior. It should be fine...... Probably.

Then, somehow, the pot-bellied lord, who always had a smile on his face, suddenly announced that he had rebelled!

At the same time, he didn't greet him, and directly sent troops to kill his lair!

Reasonable, how did I not know that I had rebelled?

Li Dewan sighed, sure enough, although the system has been playing dead, it is actually still running the same old - he still has a rebel template!

Baba Musta, Lord of Oluz, was now covered in oil and sweat, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or excited.

His own troops of more than 100 people were pulled out, and there were more than 100 people in the family, and the most reliable village elders also brought some people over to help, which was nearly 100 more people, plus several horse teams that went to contact outside, a total of more than 400 people, it was really a magnificent army!

No one knows where this guy Hassan came from, it's like he jumped out of a crack in a stone. Moreover, he couldn't spend a lot of money, so he spent a lot of money to buy the position of a 'tax officer'!

It's really a joke, this position is just a name used by the elders and patriarchs of various villages, and the lords are happy.

Of course, if you want to spend money to support the scene, I will naturally not tear down the stage, because everyone says that I am a benevolent lord.

However, Hassan soon became the real 'tax collector' -- the village elder Malki died, and his relatives and men were single-handedly killed by Hassan.

Now, people all over the city say that someone has made Hassan spend money unjustly, and sooner or later something will happen......

There is another question, everyone has to say that one of the soldiers at hand is three, and Lord Baba Musta is a modest man, and he says that one hundred and five private soldiers are three hundred...... The new Hassan, on the other hand, said that he had only 30 riders, and that the rest were hired to work......

Baba Musta was melancholy: Do I look that stupid?

There is no doubt that this fellow is a murderous bandit leader, and after saving up some money, he has come to my bustling city to enjoy the riches! Moreover, it is impossible for a wolf to be a vegetarian, and one day, he will raise his sword again against us good people, and I, as a lord, must get justice for the innocent dead Malki!

So more than 400 majestic warriors, more than 100 of them on horses and camels, came to the great courtyard that Hassan had bought.

The samurai didn't learn from Malki's nonsense, and directly began to smash the wall with a sledgehammer, what to say, after the fight, they were talking!

Baba Musta stood at the back of the team, waiting for the battle reports from the front.

"We've gone into the yard and found a lot of goods, and by the way, no casualties!"

Baba Mustatten stood up: "Well done! Did the robber catch him? Bring him to me!"

"Uh...... This, we are still looking for it, and now there is not a single robber in the yard ......"