Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Land, I have it.

So now, it's time to add something to it.

Ninasha popped up at the right time and asked bluntly: "So, who do you want to steal from?"

Just say it!

Who do you want to rob?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The young man gently shook his finger and emphasized:

"That's wrong, we are going to 'borrow', not to 'rob'! How could I do that? I am a civilized person with quality!"

Herbert's choice of words on this point is precise.

I am definitely up to the standard of quality and civility - if anyone wants to refute or have opinions, it doesn't matter.

Then I will let you see the skills I developed in my previous life to protect my non-existent family!

As for whether Miss Xieshen was her, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to assume it casually.

What if someone just likes it without quality!

Herbert strongly protested against Comrade Ninasha's defamatory words and proposed revisions.

"Watch your wording. What era are you in? It's no longer the barbaric era. Why are you still using that strong-will-take-all bandit logic!"

"Those practices are outdated!"

Sir, times have changed!

"Now is a civilized era in which gods coexist in harmony. We must uphold the concept of being kind to others, get along with others in friendship, and not engage in dark little tricks behind our backs."

"Promote the progress of the exchange plan between gods and humans, implement the policy of friendly exchanges, consolidate the relationship between the two parties, and implement...cough!"

This accent became accustomed to the national style as he spoke. Herbert coughed twice and pretended that nothing happened.

"In short, there is a saying that is very good! If you borrow something, you must return it. It is not difficult to borrow again! As long as I return the things to them in the future, it is not considered robbery at all."

【"Oh."】

Miss Xieshen paused for a long time, and finally said bluntly after he stopped: ["Stop talking nonsense, just tell who you want to cause trouble for."]

"Oh, it's so hard to talk to you. I don't listen at all! Don't just listen to me, you have to work hard on your own... Forget it, I will reform you later."

Herbert pretended to put his hands behind his back and shook his head to criticize a few words. He smiled brightly and looked quite free and easy.

"As for the question you just asked, do you still need me to say it?"

He said matter-of-factly: "Of course, whoever has something will rob it."

I never intended to take money from the poor!

Definitely - whoever has the money gets it

Ninasha didn't care about Herbert's excellent move of taking off his pants and farting, but clicked her tongue and gave him a cold smile.

Hey, little guy, the secret is still exposed, right?

He also said it was not a robbery.

This time, didn't you admit that you "robbed" it?

Herbert felt the captivating gaze coming from the shadows, understood his disdain, and smiled comfortably.

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be said in a civilized manner, what do you think?"

This is how old Chinese people do things, they always like to learn from others.

Don't worry about the specific situation... In short, we honest and honest Chinese people have always been forced to fight back passively after being forced by evil foreigners.

Don’t ask us why those alien races that have not been Chineseized are in the desolate land, and don’t ask why the tribal boss is singing and dancing in the royal city...

Maybe, I really like it.

After all, if you don't really like it, who would be willing to be a licker?

【"..."】

Ninasha stared at Herbert silently for a while, then asked impatiently: ["So, do you want to say it or not? If you don't want to say it, you don't need to talk about so many other topics."]

"Say! Of course!"

Herbert slapped his chest and said loudly: "What's the relationship between us!? How could I hide something from you! Don't you think so?"

What's the relationship?

The God of Harmony wanted to laugh loudly.

Oh.

Is it a relationship that helps you push back? Or does it have to do with looking out for you?

Herbert smelled some resentment, coughed quietly, stopped making jokes, and got to the point.

"You also know that for the Eldar Territory, which is in its early stages at this moment, what it needs most are three things."

"First of all, we need a wise and powerful leader - well, this is enough."

"Secondly, there is the construction of infrastructure. Now we have ready-made water wells, but other facilities are still needed."

"And last but not least, there is a population of residents sufficient to fill the labor force."

"The construction of the former is actually inseparable from the help of the latter."

This world has magic, and some construction can indeed be completed with magic.

But magic is not omnipotent.

The high cost and demanding spellcasting requirements make it extremely difficult to "build a city entirely with magic".

It’s not that it can’t be done. In ancient times, there were legends of various floating cities and information on various magical cities.

But those things are not something that the current Herbert can consider at first glance. He does not deserve to have this dream!

No money, not worthy.

Money is not everything.

But without money, that is absolutely impossible!

To ordinary mortals, Herbert was indeed a wealthy man.

Having inherited the wealth left by his mother, he could live a comfortable old age even if he simply became a playboy and squandered and indulged every day.

But his wealth is actually far from enough.

In front of the real strong, especially those wizards who spend money like water, it is not enough!

A wizard tower with material cost of millions of gold coins can be regarded as the embodiment of the concept of being rich enough to rival a country.

You know, a small country like the Frost Crystal Kingdom has less than 50,000 gold coins in total tax revenue in a year.

If you want to devote all the power of a country, completely ignore other things, stop all development of the whole country, and frantically collect money regardless of the lives of the people, it will take 20 years to get the most basic financial requirements...

Not to mention that many of the materials needed are scarce goods that cannot be bought with money.

Strength is always more important than financial resources.

If you have financial resources but no strength, you are like a child walking through the busy city with gold bricks, a lamb that can only be slaughtered.

For the Eldar leader at this moment, the strength is a little bit now, and there are many high-end combat forces, but the financial resources are still a little bit lacking.

Therefore, Herbert had no choice but to make a painful decision and choose another way to save money.

"We have to find some unpaid illegal workers... well, volunteers who come here voluntarily and join us in building a beautiful home!"

"Haha, just sign a contract with them when the time comes, and I will decide the specific terms... I am too familiar with this!"

There is no need to deliberately deceive them, a little text trap can lead them into the pit.

Just like the promise made by some unscrupulous online writers - update four to six thousand words every day.

But in the end, only one thousand words were updated.

"I said 'four to six thousand words', who told you it was 'four thousand to six thousand words'?"

Can you say he is wrong?

It is written in black and white, and he did not breach the contract.

But can such a person be forgiven?

Absolutely not!

But the problem is that all the right of interpretation is in the hands of the boss, and the humble workers are no match at all.

As long as the operation is proper, such things can still be easily reproduced.

Herbert·Street lamp pendant·Beautiful vision·Bert, thought so.

He unconsciously showed an expectant smile.

"Haha, haha..."

"What we have to do now is to find such lucky people and successfully convince them!"

After listening to Herbert's fallacies, the God of Harmony gave a summary: ["In other words, you need slaves now, a lot of slaves."]

"Hey, hey, hey, I said they are volunteers, don't say it so bluntly, they will be sad when they hear it."

Herbert always felt that he was a very soft-hearted person, and would never easily hurt others' self-esteem, let alone expose their dreams.

"Those are our future residents! They are our good brothers who work together to build our homeland!"

["Oh, okay, I know they are residents, okay?"]

Nenasha was no match for Herbert, so she accepted the meaningless statement and continued to ask:

["But where are you going to find residents? Don't you want to keep the matter of Elda secret first? Where are you going to find so many residents?"]

["Buy slaves from the outside world? Speaking of which, aren't you going to rely on that little devil to find a suitable slave trade route from the minds of those nobles?"]

Herbert will give the souls of those nobles to Kreti for two reasons.

On the one hand, it is to get more clues about the Witch Society and prepare to deal with the enemies that are destined to meet.

On the other hand, it is also to accept the wealth of the dark side behind those nobles.

Farms, caravans, mineral resources, and... some hidden slave trade.

After the upper forces of the kingdom are reshuffled, a new batch of power divisions will inevitably come.

Although Herbert cannot show up in public, it will inevitably expose his role in it.

But he would not sit idly by and let those guys who had not worked hard and survived by hiding take away the benefits that belonged to him.

That belonged to him.

Herbert could share some of the soup and water that they could not eat with them, but they could not take the initiative to grab it, let alone put their hands on the meat that belonged to him!

The most important part of it was the slave trade.

Just as Herbert had thought before-when the big customers in the past died, the slave traders would definitely want to find new customers.

In this era when most gods support slavery, the slave trade will never disappear.

It has even always been the biggest profit!

Not only the nobles would buy slaves to satisfy their dark desires, but some temples of gods would also secretly cooperate with slave traders.

The churches of the gods would buy a batch of slaves from slave traders in advance, and then send a team to attack the slave trade association halfway, and come to heroically "rescue" the slaves.

Perform a good show of heroes saving the beauty.

In the end, they will successfully absorb those grateful slaves into their own believers - a perfect ending!

Judging from the results alone, this seems to be a win-win situation with no losers.

The slaves gained freedom, the slave traders gained wealth, and the churches of the gods gained believers.

Win!

Everyone wins, wins, wins!

But in fact, such a premise completely ignores the slaves' ideas.

They are not treated as equal individuals at all, and their will is completely ignored.

This is the ultimate objectification.

In the eyes of slave merchants, slaves are just goods that can create value for themselves and can be beaten, scolded and abused at will.

In the eyes of the Church of the Gods, the value of slaves is only to provide a power of faith for the gods they serve, and after they die in the future, they will become a consumable for the Kingdom of God.

No one cared what the slaves thought or whether they lived or died.

Corresponding to the high profits of the slave trade, there are tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of poor people who died in the slave trade.

Before becoming slaves, they had their own lives, their own lives, and their own relationships...but everything was shattered when the collar was placed around their necks.

Slaves were bound by the power of the contract and could not disobey their "masters".

Every gold coin in the slave trade is stained with the blood and tears of slaves, and is a filthy wealth stained with black blood.

But...so what?

No matter what era or world you are in, without power, you can only become a toy at the mercy of others.

Wrapped up by fate, drifting with the tide of the times.

...No, it’s not like no one cares about slaves at all.

Paladins care.

This group of brainless guys will always be at the forefront of fighting against evil!

They will care about whether the slaves have enough food and clothing, care about whether the slaves have been treated unfairly, and whether they have lost hope of living...

If Herbert is really just a paladin of Mist Monastery, then he will be just like other paladins.

If you don't accept the slave trade, you will only want to destroy this trade and cut off the chains of sinful desires.

But it is obvious that Herbert is not an ordinary paladin.

He has a very flexible moral bottom line.

The slave trade sounds very unjust, and I only think of the cruel treatment suffered by the slaves.

Slave traders were collecting slaves everywhere and selling them as goods, completely ignoring their will.

These are correct.

Evil, really evil!

Trading with slave merchants and buying slaves are also aiding the evil.

Without buying and selling, there is no killing.

Yes, that's so true.

But in fact... as long as you think about it from a slightly different angle, the situation will become completely different.

Herbert bought them, brought them to his territory, treated them well, and gave them a new life.

Where is this accomplice?

This obviously saved the slaves who were about to suffer a tragic fate.

Let bigger and more cruel crimes end with him!

That's right.

This is clearly saving them!

It’s the same as saving half a pig, half a chicken, and half a duck from farmers during the Chinese New Year...

cough!

Well, most of the above are Herbert's unreasonable sophistry.

It's not that Herbert doesn't understand what he is doing. As long as he participates in the trade, he can be regarded as an accomplice of evil.

Such behavior is absolutely contrary to the position of the Paladin. Once known to other monks, it will definitely cause a lot of turmoil.

After carefully considering the risks involved, Herbert still firmly chose to implement his plan.

Today's Herbert is not qualified to be a pioneer against the tide of the times, and cannot be a thorn in the opposite side of the world.

So...buy it!

Population is essential to the Eldarlands, and the slave population is an integral part of it.

Although the plan was prepared in this way, Herbert did not intend to start this part directly at the moment.

The time is not yet ripe.

On the one hand, the purchase of slaves takes time. It is impossible to place an order today and have it delivered the next day.

Besides, Herbert is not someone who accepts everything and has certain requirements.

On the other hand, even if the slaves arrived quickly, they would have no place to live after they arrived.

The preliminary preparation work has not been completed yet, so this matter will have to wait for a while.

Thinking of this, Herbert smiled strangely and asked softly: "But, who said I'm going to look outside now?"

【"Um?"】

Ninasha was stunned for a moment, not sure what other sudden idea he had.

["If you don't go outside, who are you going to find? Wait, aren't you planning to bring those heroic spirits back?"]

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Did he set his sights on the broken heroic spirits surrounding those heavy knight heroic spirits?

Strictly speaking, this is indeed a good choice. Heroic spirits do not need food or rest. They also have experience in building houses in the Kingdom of God and can be called the most perfect infrastructure workers.

However, the heroic spirits also have a fatal problem - they are not durable.

["Herbert, I advise you to give up temporarily until you build the Heroic Spirit Pool."]

["Those broken heroic spirits are in a special state. Without the power provided by the heroic spirit pool, they cannot appear for a long time."]

Their previous appearance was triggered by Herbert's appearance, and they were usually hidden within the broken soul core.

If they are used forcefully in this state, there is only one final outcome, and that is complete death after exhaustion of power.

And this is obviously not in Herbert's interests.

If you rush forward blindly, all your previous efforts will be wasted and you will lose everything!

But fortunately, Herbert did not lose his mind and waved his hand to signal Ninasha not to think too much.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. Although they are also in my plan, they are not the early pioneers."

["What is your goal?"]

Herbert turned his head and looked at the fog. He seemed to see many figures hidden in the fog. He whispered:

"Aren't there many residents in this mountain range that can be dug out?"

"Those... monsters."

Has anyone stipulated that only humanoid creatures can become the subjects of the Eldar Territory?

No.

"Besides, there is a very suitable candidate now, let me try it."

He clenched his half-spiritual palm, chuckled and whispered: "With the loss of the leader, the whole tribe fell into panic, and the ambitious people tried to fight for the throne..."

"Do you think there is a better time to take advantage of the situation than now?"