It seems that there is still nearly half a year before the birthstone is born, but Fang Shaoyuan's own foundation is too thin, and no one can guarantee that there will be no changes in this half a year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, Fang Shaoyuan was determined to use extraordinary means in extraordinary times, so he did not prepare to slowly draw it, but relied on the jade seal in his hand to prepare to sweep the large and small villages at the foot of the Wind Breaking Mountain in one day.

No matter what yin gods there are in these villages, and no matter what background there is behind these yin gods, in a word, if you don't accept it, you will be beaten until you are convinced.

The magic weapon of the capital city god was really sharp, although the mana consumption was a bit large, but in order to save his life, Fang Shaoyuan still held back, and integrated all the villages in just one day.

After that, it was Li Erhu and these people who appeared on the stage, and they showed up to say that they had all the benefits of believing in Fang Land.

In fact, Fang Shaoyuan also completely overestimated the villagers' psychological defense, if these people had not adhered to the belief that their ancestors had left a legacy in the past 20 years, they would have collapsed long ago.

Now as soon as I heard that I could continue to go up the mountain, although it was limited to the mountainside, it was also a big surprise, one by one, without saying a word, the unrelated door gods worshiped at home, or the gods day and night, all swept the floor and went out, dedicated to our dear Broken Wind Mountain land Fang Shaoyuan.

Of course, at any time, there are those whose brains can't turn around, but in the face of the rolling wheels of history, this small group of people is a mantis arm after all.

After a few days, they found that in addition to them, the rest of the villagers who believed in the land lord could already eat meat, and looking at the drooling appearance of the children in the family, they finally had to join the army of the land lord.

In five days, it only took five days for Fang Shaoyuan to complete the preliminary integration of all the villages at the foot of Breaking Wind Mountain.

Of course, in the future, in order to facilitate management, Fang Shaoyuan had to find a way to persuade the villagers to relocate collectively, place all the 1,500 people in one place, and build a large village and town.

Fang Shaoyuan has thought of the name, and it is called Broken Wind Mountain Market Town.

However, this demolition initiative was resisted by the vast majority of the villagers, except for Li Erhu, a fanatic who believes in land lords.

In fact, Fang Shaoyuan can also understand, after all, in order to protect everything left by their ancestors, these villagers have lived a hard life for 20 years, and they have never thought of leaving this ancestral land.

Now, this is the hope of a good life, just with the words of your land lord, you want the big guy to move out, it's just wishful thinking!

However, Fang Shaoyuan was also a magistrate back then, and he also encountered the demolition and relocation instructions issued by the imperial court during his tenure, and knew that the demolition work was not easy to do, so he also expected this situation to be resisted by most of the villagers.

According to Fang Shaoyuan's experience, in addition to the influence of the idea of keeping his homeland, another very important factor is the fear that the compensation for demolition and relocation will not meet psychological expectations.

After all, if you put yourself in your shoes, our family lives well here, with food and shelter, and suddenly asked us to move out.

Let's not talk about anything else, let's change the place and build a house, it takes time to build a house, and it takes time to reclaim new land.

The strong laborers of the family have gone to build houses and reclaim wasteland, and how can there be extra manpower to earn money to support the family.

Through Fang Shaoyuan's unannounced visit, he has grasped the voices of most of the villagers and knows their concerns, so Fang Shaoyuan has not proposed to move out for the time being after being unanimously opposed.

In the past two days, Fang Shaoyuan has been studying all the spells recorded in the land seal about the land that should be used in the cave, such as the earth turning technique, the spirit gathering technique, and so on.

In fact, before that, Fang Shaoyuan had simply cultivated the Thick Earth Decision and some offensive and defensive spells, and he didn't care at all about these auxiliary spells that he should master as a land.

Now it seems that these spells are still very useful, at least in solving the problem of relocation of villagers.

For example, the problem of reclaiming wasteland can be completely solved with one trick of turning the ground and gathering spirits.

To put it bluntly, the land ploughing technique is to turn over all the land on the ground, and the spirit gathering technique is to increase the fertility of the land on a local scale, and the combination of the two is that a large area of fertile land can be reclaimed.

And because you use spells to do it, you can save the villagers' strong labor.

As for the problem of building a house, although this Fang Shaoyuan can't change a house for them all at once, he can also use mana to help them move wood and make mud bricks, which can be regarded as saving a lot of labor.

Poor Fang Shaoyuan seems to have returned to the time when he was in power in the past, exhausting himself and forgetting to sleep and eat, for fear that if he did not do a good job, he would lose the emperor's favor.

When Fang Shaoyuan told the villagers about his plan, many people began to be moved, after all, the place where they live now is dilapidated and rotten, and the output of the fields is also small, if they change places, there are both new houses and good land to divide, which is not bad.

And Fang Shaoyuan is not blindly accommodating to the villagers, he has carrots and sticks.

"Listen, everyone, this god is doing this for everyone's good, do you still want to live the kind of hungry life in front of you!"

"Yes, you can now support your family without relying on farming, and you can go directly to the mountain to support your family, but if the monsters on this Broken Wind Mountain are not eliminated for a day, they can regret it at any time, and then you will not go back to the old days!"

Watching the villagers talk to each other one by one, Fang Shaoyuan knew that this hit them in their hearts.

"If you are willing to move to a new residence, Liangtian Benshen will help you prepare, each family will always have some, and as the saying goes, there is great strength in numbers, build a large market town that belongs to you, in case there are any large beasts or the like in the mountains in the future, everyone will have the strength to resist it, right?"

"Let's think about it, which of your villages has never encountered such a situation, and after working hard for more than half a year, in the end, those wild beasts in the mountains were cheapened. ”

"The most important thing is that everyone gathers together, in case the monsters on the mountain come down, it is also convenient for the gods to protect everyone!"

"Otherwise, everyone is so scattered, what village do you think this god should protect?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of these villagers changed greatly, and at that time, who would the land lord protect first!

"Of course it's our Lijia Village! Who told us that Lijia Village was the first to follow the land lord!" Suddenly, I don't know who shouted below.

At this moment, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone exploded.

"Why protect your Lijia Village first, our Wangzhuang has the largest number of people, the most incense contributed, and we have the greatest contribution to the land lord, of course, it is to protect us first!"

"Phew, don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue when you say this! Our Fangjia Village, that is the same surname as the land father, and it was still a family five hundred years ago! Fang Land doesn't protect us first, who will protect it!"

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In the face of the noisy noise of the villagers, everyone rushed to get closer to him, Fang Shaoyuan smiled, this was actually what he arranged Li Erhu to say, the purpose was to provoke competition between villages.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad, and the fight for red faces one by one is very conducive to his next actions.

"Alright. Everyone doesn't have to fight, to put it mildly, you are all people within the jurisdiction of this god, and the palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, and no one in this god can rest assured!"

"It is precisely because of this that the god wants everyone to move together, so that the god can take care of it in a unified manner!"

"The people of Lijia Village, the monster's mana, have seen it, if it weren't for the support of this god, I'm afraid they would have been..."

"Yes, at that time, the monsters destroyed everything in our line of sight, if it weren't for the common mana of the land to protect us, we would have died a long time ago!" Li Qijin came out at this time, and told the scene at that time to be wonderful, and everyone was terrified.

Fang Shaoyuan nodded at Li Qijin and expressed his approval, then he pressed down on the palms of both hands, and then coughed lightly: "Don't worry, no matter what, as long as the god is here, no monster will be allowed to hurt everyone!"

"Okay, from now on, do you have any objections to the relocation?"

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, one by one, you look at me, I look at you.

"Land Lord, our Li Family Village is an example, we will absolutely obey your arrangement! One word, move!" Li Mu suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Yes, move, move!" Li Jiacun all stood up at once.

"Hehe, if you don't move, it's just right, so that in the future, the land lord will protect our village, and imagine that the future days will be very beautiful!"

Li Wugen jumped out at this time, looking like you had suffered a big loss.

At this moment, the people of other villages suddenly couldn't sit still, if the land lord only protects Lijia Village in the future, wouldn't they suffer a lot, no, it's better to move, not only have a new house to live in, but also good land to share, very good!

As for the ancestral property, it's a big deal whether to come back in the future to take care of it, it's not impossible.

So, Li Wugeng's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and finally made the rest of the villagers agree to relocate.

In the next few days, the foot of this Broken Wind Mountain will be really lively, and hundreds of strong laborers will go up and down the mountain, busy in full swing.

Fang Shaoyuan was constantly fighting spells to reclaim the wasteland in the chosen place, and not far away, a group of children and old people were constantly burning incense and saluting around a newly built land temple, and streams of incense continued to pour into Fang Shaoyuan's body, replenishing the mana consumed.

In the makeshift thatched house, the women are cooking in table tennis, with happy smiles on their faces.

In half a month, rows of new houses were built at the foot of Breaking Wind Mountain, and patches of newly cultivated fertile land were also displayed in front of everyone.

On this day, a brand-new memorial arch stood at the exit of the market town, with five big characters written on it - Breaking Wind Mountain Market Town.

The crackling of firecrackers was non-stop, and everyone celebrated the housewarming anniversary.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this kid to really become the climate!" the tiger demon said coldly while standing at the exit of the cottage and looking at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Chiyu Dao, do you see, this Fang Shaoyuan is really powerful, he has integrated these people in one place so quickly!" the monk squinted at the foot of the mountain and said slowly.

At this time, in a magnificent building in the capital city of David, a middle-aged man wearing a poinsettia robe with a majestic face closed his eyes tightly and muttered to himself: "Well, I can't think of it, I really can't think of it!