Chapter 9: Kobolds and Aborigines

At the foot of the hill, not far from the harbor, is the former governor's lavish mansion, but now it has changed owners. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Probably due to limited finances, this European-style building is a little shabby, not to mention the exquisite reliefs and columns, not even the neat European-style garden, but the doorway is paved with some marble floor tiles and a small fountain is completed.

However, the Manueline architectural style that the Portuguese are proud of still makes this small building, simple and simple, retain a majestic atmosphere.

Now, the traverser with large bags and small bags is excited to move in. Looking around along the way, it was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

This small Celestial Turtle Sightseeing Group, I have only seen those things called 'high-end atmosphere and grade' by real estate developers and written as 'cheap copycat version', but now that I have seen the main owner, I am only amazed.

Xu Ping'an: "Although I can't say why, I just think that this house has a unique taste and a unique aura! It is more comfortable than those mansions and villas! It is also better than the Lishe I bought!"

Liu Jingtian thought for a while and said, "I know what's going on, we are robbing others of this house, and what you said is a real estate developer robbing you!" ”

Xu Ping'an: "...... !"

The traverser finally found a few adjoining rooms and happily moved in.

But after all, these guys are turtles, and no one wants the top layer of the 'most status', so it's all left to the kobolds. Everyone said that the room was too big to live in!

So they chose a servant's room downstairs, each with an area of only about ten square meters, and then moved some furniture and stuffed it to the brim.

The fighter in the turtle, classmate Liu Jingtian, loves the dungeon even more and lives directly in the dungeon, where there are still a lot of torture instruments that have not had time to be moved.

This person was resonant: "Dungeons & Dragons, is there something wrong?"

The kobolds also used this as their headquarters, going in and out, many empty rooms were directly used as warehouses, winged pets were stuffed into the attic, and many miner squads began to pick up pickaxes and dig dungeons under the walls. A good mansion is a beep for the dogs.

The dragon of the dungeon, Liu Tuqiu, squatted in the dimly lit dungeon and began to count his treasures: the books and materials provided by several traversers, as well as Brother Long's models full of errors and omissions.

Unexpectedly, he even pulled out a small globe pencil sharpener! In an age where all maps are full of mistakes, this is an artifact!

"The Dragon Ball is in hand, I have the country, Kuku Kuku~" In the gloomy dungeon, there was one after another, creepy voices......

So, in this gloomy dungeon, one after another vicious policies were concocted, and then bloodily executed by those brutal kobolds......

In later generations, the suffering people gave this guy a nickname for the guy who brought nightmares to the entire earth: the whip of God MKII.......

While the traverser enjoyed the fruits of his victory, Agadir fell into an unprecedented panic.

A few days ago, after the sun had risen, the natives had finally seen the 'true face' of the invaders—a bunch of small scaly monsters, thigh-height and too numerous to count, with their cries running from morning to night!

Many people were frightened to the point of madness: Is this the devil of hell who has killed him?

There are those who set themselves on fire, there are those who go out with kitchen knives and want to open Wushuang, and there are those who hold religious ornaments and chant incantations at kobolds, which is very lively for a few days. However, most ordinary people still hugged each other, squatting at home and shivering.

Under the two policies of 'martial law in the whole city' and 'barricades closing roads', the order of the city was finally maintained, and the anxious citizens began to be bold and look at the wind direction on the wall, and the kobolds running around looked less terrifying. Some destitute households who have run out of food have also begun to receive dog food from kobolds.

But in the outlying suburbs, the aborigines are almost all gone, leaving only a pile of empty mud houses. But the fields and rivers that Liu Jingtian cares about the most can't run, so no one cares.

In the past few days when Liu Jingtian was 'addicted to the harem', Guan Renxiu and Xu Ping'an have been arguing about a problem. How should indigenous people be governed?

Now there are a lot of dispossessed households under the hands of the two of them, and they all rely on dog food to support their lives, and they can be regarded as the first to 'kneel to welcome the king'.

In addition to this, many slaves were found, and now they are all gathered together.

It's just that these slaves are quite troublesome. After they were rescued, most of them were scared to pee, and even with the 'language amulet', it was difficult to communicate.

The rest of them are still sensible, and they are all troublesome: some pretend to be stupid, don't do anything, just bask their belly in the sun. Some said, "I am the prince of such and such a tribe, and if you send me back, I will exchange you for ten stick boy slaves!" Some people are not happy to go with the kobold, and feel that life is better with the original master.

And the two traversers are still thinking about another question: should these slaves be counted as a kind of property and whipped directly to make them obey orders, or should they be regarded as free people, whether they should go or stay, and respect their personal wishes?

Not to mention the rest of the locals, who now look terrible all day long on the walls, staring at the kobolds in a daze...... How to manage it? The two of them had no idea at all.

Liu Jingtian said: That's not a thing, look at me!

So, in the gloomy dungeon, a series of orders came out: "All land, confiscate! All weapons, all confiscated! Also, the number of the city's population, gender, age, and other personal information must be registered! Finally, all the people in the city must report their work skills! By the way, remember to let the craftsmen in our kobold people test those local craftsmen!"

The kobold took the order and left, and it was another chicken, flying and jumping ...... The wall-climbing party in the city turned into a hide-and-seek party in minutes, and once it was caught, it immediately turned into a head-hugging and squatting party. According to later statistics, the cries of the city could be heard five kilometers outside the city.

Xu Ping'an: "That's right! We should do the census first! What should we do next? Will we collect taxes?"

Liu Jingtian: "No, no, no, the old man thinks that the gold and silver are still robbed faster, and the tax collection is so slow." After the statistics are done, these people will all go to work for me, and this king will not support idlers!"

Xu Ping'an: "Simple and rude, worthy of your style...... In other words, what kind of management method is this? Imitating the production brigade of the year?"

Liu Jingtian: "No, the old man just treats humans as kobolds, it's that simple. If you have to come up with a name...... The Laogai Farm Model?"

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