I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

Seeing the Cyclops and Berserker from a distance, Lynch was very satisfied.

Look at the big Cyclops and the muscles of the Berserker.

People of these two races are so big, it is definitely a waste of talent if they don't chop firewood and move bricks.

"It's just right, there are two working tribes in the Land of God's Favor. Judging by their size, they should work much more efficiently than goblins and dwarves."

Lynch was very satisfied.

I thought to myself, what kind of work should I arrange for them?
"You get up."

Paul and the smiley faces were still kneeling on one knee, but Lynch waved his hand casually to make them stand up.

To be honest, Lynch doesn't like the etiquette of this world very much.

There are always people kneeling towards him, and Lynch, who has lived for more than 100 years, always feels unlucky.

"Yes, sir!"

Marcus and Paul looked at each other, smiling.

After the last time Marcus was near death, he became more and more loyal to Lynch.

But the only bad thing is that this guy will be in annoyance and shame every day.Although he didn't show it on the surface, in private, he practiced desperately.

He didn't want to encounter what happened last time. As a subordinate, he still needs the monarch to save him. This is his shame.Only becoming stronger is the only way.

Marcus said to Lynch: "Sir, the warriors of the Juli tribe and the Tomahawk tribe are waiting for your reception!"

Lynch nodded, and asked with some doubts: "Where are Borg and the others?"

"Borg is discussing with the nobles in the Nystad Territory about attacking Fort Origi, and Penny and Moulton are practicing." Marcus knelt down to Lynch again: "Sir, the new one you gave us Magic and combat skills are allowing us to slowly open the boundaries of human beings, and after a while, our subordinates will be able to completely enter the super-level stage!"

Marcus doesn't like to express gratitude, he only expresses it with his life.

"it is good."

Lynch nodded.

Some time ago, I taught the smiling face people some strange magic knowledge, which was somewhat related to their attributes.

These subordinates of my own need to be trained well. When they are strong enough, they don't have to go out by themselves when they go out to rob, kill people, etc. in the future.

As a qualified capitalist and a ruthless squeezing machine, Lynch has already received 666 likes for his wit.

Immediately, Lynch looked at the newcomers.

"Sir, this is the patriarch of the Juli tribe, Big Stick Juli."

Paul stretched out his hand to a Cyclops nearly 20 meters high. There were so many people nearby that he dared not move the stick.

"I'm hungry--"

The voice of the big stick is a bit silly.

After he finished talking about his physical condition, his clansmen also started shouting.

"I'm so hungry—"

"Want to eat—"

"Let's enjoy some food—"

What does it feel like to be joined by a simple and loud voice?
Anyway, everyone in the Land of Divine Favor heard it, and they were hungry.

"Food bucket?"

Lynch glanced at these tall cyclops and swallowed.

Good guy, there are thousands of these big guys, some of them are big, one person can eat dozens of them.
Looking at his space, Lynch always felt that if he wanted to feed these thousand guys, the small money in the system space would be digested by these guys' stomachs!

"Stop!" Lynch snorted coldly, and the terrifying coercion emanated from his body, and the shouts of these Cyclops stopped abruptly.

Lynch looked at the big stick, raised his head and neck a little sore, and said, "Squat down."

The honest and honest stick scratched his head and squatted down.
A foul smell emanated from it.

Lynch held his breath, and the guy squatted down, still a little high.
Immediately, he turned to the big stick and asked, "What specialties do you have?"

"Eat—food—" Big Stick replied truthfully, with his head raised as if he was very proud, then he lowered his head and said to Lynch, "I'm hungry."

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Seeing Lynch's silence, Big Stick looked at Marcus aggrievedly: "Number two, I'm hungry—"

Marcus put his hand on his forehead.

The Cyclops looks vicious and greedy, but is actually very simple.

Then he said to Lin Qi: "Sir, the Juli clan are often hungry because of their living environment and their own appetite. But they are very good and brave fighters. On the battlefield, they have the power to be equal to a thousand. And , They also have the ability to forge large weapons, but they lack tools."

Forging ability?

Lynch looked at this group of naive Cyclops, who looked a bit like idiots no matter how they looked. He automatically ignored the combat power of the Cyclops.

Now, Lynch is also a great nobleman.As a qualified capitalist and slave owner, it is impossible for the people under his command not to work. At least the value of their work must be twice the value of their food. No, five times.

After thinking for a while, Lynch suddenly took a few steps back and looked at the Cyclops from a distance.

He put his hands behind his back, the breeze blew through his white hair, and the daylight shimmered on his body, making him look solemn and holy.

"Friends of the Juli family, I have counted 10 years in my life, do you know what I have learned?" Lynch's voice was a little bewitching.

Unknowingly, he has added some power to confuse the mind to the magic power!
"Comprehend?"

Everyone at the scene looked at Lynch, their minds full of doubts. Although they didn't know what Lynch said, they always felt that it made sense.

"Do you know why people, animals, and plants need to eat?"

Facing Lynch's question, everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Because they only have the strength to work after eating! You see, even a flower works hard to produce pollen after eating. Look at our dwarf friends and goblin friends. After they eat, they start to build cities. Look at me again, after I finished eating, I spent the whole day trying to maintain order in the city!"

Lynch opened his hands and said solemnly: "So, we eat not only to feed our stomachs, but also to devote ourselves to great work. Our labor must be more than what we eat. Many, this is the real life!"

"In my opinion, those who only eat and do not work are waste!"

Lynch snorted coldly, pointed at Xiao Hei lying on the castle basking in the sun, and said, "Look, that's a waste! It only eats and doesn't work every day. Its body begins to rot, and its soul begins to degenerate. You should know that it was originally a white dragon, but because it didn’t work, it turned into an evil black dragon! It’s full of diseases, all because of not working!”

The sound spread throughout the territory, and people of all races looked at Xiao Hei lying on the castle, with contempt in their eyes.

"Woohoo??? Hoo??? Woah???"

Xiao Hei, who was still basking in the sun, was awakened by Lynch's voice, and looked at those who were looking at him, his eyes widened, and a dragon claw pointed at him.

Then he looked at his master in disbelief.

The dragon sleeps on the fort, and the pot comes from the sky.

"Sir, we will definitely work hard and try not to become such a waste like Master Xiao Hei!"

"It's so touching. Mister finally understands that we dwarves are the most valuable race. Mister still understands us."

"Starting today, the humble slave goblin will surely work harder!"

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Hearing the responses from all around, Lynch nodded with satisfaction.

"Whoa-!!"