I'm working on infrastructure in the wizarding world

Every man has the dream of dominating the world.

It's a pity that this dream was on Kang Nan's side, and it was directly broken at the source.

Not to mention the loss of his personal wealth by the unreliable system, now he has changed to a wonderful world, but he can only farm for a living.

Farming is farming, what's so great about it?I, Greater China, made my fortune from farming!What do you eat and drink when you don’t farm?If you don’t eat and drink enough, what can you use to bargain with others?My own dirty and felted locks of hair? ?

Shaking his scalp, Kang Nan buried himself in the water silently.

After taking a shower, I can't wait to rub down ten catties of mud.Fortunately, there is also a lot of water in this bathtub, otherwise I might not be able to clean myself up.I don't know if it was because of magic, but he had to run for more than an hour in one bath, and his whole body was a little dizzy. The water was still slightly hot, as if he was in a hot spring.

No wonder people here rely on magic...

Kang Nan crawled out of the bathtub in a daze, wrapped himself in a clean cloth towel, and walked shyly to the locker room.

"I think it's snowing a lot outside, but it's not cold in the room at all."

The system made some noisy sounds, and after a while, a gentle male voice said: "Because there is a magic stone in the room, the magic stone can keep the temperature in the room, making it warm in winter and cool in summer."

Kang Nan felt goose bumps all over his body when he was touched by this gentle male voice, and his legs almost went limp, "Fuck, do you still have this function? Your voices are all electronically synthesized?"

The male voice smiled softly, and said: "Yes, after some investigation and matching, I found that your Majesty prefers this voice. I will serve you in the future, okay?"

Kang Nan pinched the door frame of the locker room, nodded like a pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, that's great!" If he was willing to bargain when he heard Yu Jie's voice and Lolita's voice before, now he heard this kind of voice. It was Tiancai's male voice, wishing to give him everything he had.

What are you bargaining for?Isn't this annoying?

After nodding his head, Kang Nan despised himself a little.I have been single for more than 30 years, but I am just an electronically synthesized AI voice, so I am so fascinated by myself, I have lost all the stability that a mature man should have.

He coughed and said, "You just said the Philosopher's Stone? Isn't magic forbidden in this country?" While talking, he rummaged through clothes he could wear.

This magical world is similar to the European Middle Ages, and the costumes are somewhat similar.All kinds of tight pants, high riding boots and high heels, a coat adorned with colorful feathers and gemstones, a lace collar and cuffs, and a collar like a big fan made Connan dizzy.

He barely put together a normal-looking low-key outfit for himself, and then listened to Tiancai's male voice system introduce the Philosopher's Stone.

"Olanka rejects all kinds of religions and mages who believe in the Mage Tower, and the Sorcerer's Stone is the output of this world. It is expensive and the quantity is very rare. The Sorcerer's Stone in your room was brought by your great-great-grandfather. It is said that it can be used for 300 years. Now it has been used for 220 years. In the whole castle, only this magic stone is the largest. Pried off a Philosopher's Stone and took it away, but unfortunately failed."

"That's not my father. Thank you. I don't have a father. I only have a grandfather. That's Dean Kang who brought me up in the orphanage." Kang Nan put on his clothes and wiped his hair with a dry cloth.His hair was draped over his shoulders in natural curls, but it was a bit dull due to long-term illness and weakness, and the hair that should have been black had become burnt yellow.

It may be that the 30-day recuperation mentioned by the system has worked. He would feel dizzy when he moved at first, but now he can take two more steps after taking a bath, and his eyes are no longer dark.Perhaps because of the shower, the long-unclear smell from the utensils on the bed became clearer.

Kang Nan couldn't bear it any longer, but it was a pity that after dragging two quilts inlaid with leather and throwing them on the ground, he was so tired that he was out of breath, as if all his strength had been exhausted in the bath.He can only ring the bell again.

"My Majesty is really radiant. I haven't seen your rosy face for a long time." Red Dragon Butler Charl pushed the door in, looking at Kang Nan with a little teasing in his eyes. Then he looked around the room in awe.

The moment he pushed the door open, he felt that energy fluctuation again.It's like magic, but it's not the same as the magic he usually comes into contact with...

Is there any secret in this little king that he has not discovered?

"I need you to pour out the bath water, and then wash my quilt. And... I'm a little hungry." Although I had already eaten in the morning, the little thing had just filled my belly.Now that he took a bath, the food in his stomach was scattered in the big bathtub along with the mud that was rubbed off, making him feel hungry again.

Charles raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the bath tub filled with dirty water disappeared immediately, and even the utensils on the bed were replaced with clean ones.

He looked at Kangnan, although there was a smile on his face, but the smile could not reach his eyes, "My poor lord, your spirit has become much better after taking a bath. It's just that the food in the castle is a bit lacking, and I can only give it to you later. You brought me a bowl of mashed potatoes for a little relief, it's still a while before lunch."

"Mashed potatoes are fine, please." Kang Nan didn't want to talk to the watcher, he climbed onto the bed and wrapped himself in the goose feather quilt, leaned back comfortably, and raised his chin to signal the housekeeper to go out up.

Char had no respect for him at all, and seemed to treat him as a gadget that could be replaced at any time.This made Connan a little unbearable, and at the same time he was a little displeased with Char and took precautions.Moreover, the original body was not only wary of this so-called housekeeper, but also fearful.Although he couldn't show fear, he could still be vigilant.

Char didn't care, and retreated respectfully, and after a while, he brought a small bowl of mashed potatoes and a glass of milk.

The bowl of mashed potatoes was really small, and the small clay bowl was only about a circle bigger than Kang Nan's fist.Now he is only sixteen, and very thin, with small fists.On the contrary, there is more milk, a big cup, steaming hot.

He ate up the mashed potatoes in a few bites, and then downed a large glass of milk in one gulp. He felt drowsy all of a sudden, and fell asleep after a while.

Charzai looked carefully at the thin little king lying on the bed.This king has indeed changed a bit. Normally, the ring representing imperial power never leaves his body, but now it is randomly placed on the bedside cabinet with other rings.Moreover, this little gadget originally respected the holy court very much, thinking that taking a bath would allow the devil to enter the body, so it usually just wiped its hands and face, and strictly followed the teaching that it could only take a bath twice a year.

Once for birthdays and once for magical celebrations.

But today is neither the little king's birthday nor the magic celebration day, so why did he suddenly start taking a bath?Is it true that I have finally left behind the religion I have followed for more than ten years?Or is it related to the faintly visible magical turmoil?

Aside from these, the little thing was less afraid of him.Although I have only been here for about ten days, the little king has not taken the initiative to talk to him at all during these ten days. The food brought should be eaten and drunk, and then there is nothing else.The bell used to summon the steward's servant became a decoration. He originally thought that he would not be summoned by the bell until the little king died.

But in such a short while, he was summoned twice...

But...whatever, the little king is just an ordinary person no matter how hard he tries, without any magical talent on him.Perhaps the magic fluctuations I noticed were only caused by something left here, such as the magic stone above the head.

Thinking of this, Char stopped paying attention to Kang Nan. He quietly left the room and returned to his own room.

His room was just across from Connan, and it looked bigger than the king's room, and it was covered with soft furs and some shiny gems.He moved these things from Long Island. After all, he is a dragon. Without this kind of glitter, he couldn't even sleep at all.

Char, who returned to the room, turned into a red dragon, rolled comfortably on the fur blanket, narrowed his eyes and dozed comfortably.

The life of an ordinary person is but a blink of an eye to him. The dragon race is the laziest of all races. They always wake up and the surrounding countries have changed their dynasties several times.He is just staring at not letting the little king die, ensuring the ownership of Oulanka's territory, and avoiding unnecessary troubles caused by other countries' covetousness.And this little king doesn't seem to have a long life. If he wasn't curious about human beings and had the luck to get the shortest lottery, he wouldn't have come to this place at all.

It's okay, when the little king dies, he can return to Dragon Island with peace of mind, or travel around the world...

I don't know when this little thing will die.

Kang Nan didn't sleep well, he seemed to have an unusually messy and illogical dream, the moment he opened his eyes, the dream shattered like soap bubbles, and he couldn't remember anything.He got up with some flabby arms, and found that he had slept from morning to evening, and the bright red sunset light spread across the sky like blood, surrounded by dark clouds.

With his current body and spirit, let alone infrastructure, the live broadcast may not last long.

The sound of the bell awakened the dozing red dragon again. He squinted at the beating copper bell in front of him, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

The red-haired butler pushed open his door and walked to the opposite side.

"Are you awake?" He looked at the poor little girl who was sitting on the huge bed and was almost completely buried by the quilt fur, and said, "I came to see you at noon, and I didn't disturb you when I saw that you were still sleeping. Do you have any requirements, Your Majesty?" ?”

"I want to wash up, and I'm hungry..." Kang Nan slowly moved off the bed and looked at Char, "It would be even better if there were fruits."

"Your Majesty, my Majesty." Charles gave an exaggerated salute and snapped his fingers, and a washbasin stand and cups filled with hot water appeared in the living room, "Your Majesty, please enjoy, I'm going to prepare food for you. "

"Wait, did you prepare all my food?" Kang Nan asked.

Charles smiled and said: "Of course I will prepare it for His Majesty. After all, the cook cooks for the slaves every day, and you feel that eating in the same kitchen with those lowly slaves really affects your dignity, so I just I can prepare for you. These things were ordered by His Majesty at the beginning, why? You forgot?"

Kang Nan pretended to be confused and said: "I'm not feeling well recently, I can't remember clearly. Okay, you go down."

Char hooked the corners of his lips and exited the room.

"It turned out that he cooks for me? Why do the cooks in the king's castle cook for the slaves? Don't the slaves even have the qualifications to cook for themselves?" Connan asked incredulously while washing his face.

The system said softly: "At the beginning when the king fell on you, you were a little panicked. After tapping your own property, in order to show your tolerance and love, you asked the slaves to hand over all the grain they cultivated to the king's castle. warehouse, and graciously allowed them to live in the hall on the west side of the first floor."

"It's not me... Forget it," Kang Nan really didn't want to distinguish himself from the original body, after all, they have merged into one, and if the distinction is too clear, it will easily lead to schizophrenia.Moreover, the original body tortured himself to death by himself, and it had nothing to do with him, let alone any hatred... The ones who really had hatred were the dragon elves and the others. It would be good if they didn't kill the whole family.

Through the system, he knew that about [-] slaves lived in the castle now. Because of the previous war, many buildings outside were destroyed, not to mention the slaves' thatched huts.Moreover, these slaves are now Kangnan's largest property. It is estimated that Yuanshen also thought so at the beginning, so he let the slaves live in the castle.

The kitchen on the first floor was probably temporarily occupied by the slaves. The original person had the arrogance and restraint of a nobleman, so he was naturally unwilling to eat food from the same kitchen as the slaves.It's just that Charles was willing to cook for himself, which frightened him a lot.

That's a dragon!

I waited for about a quarter of an hour, because the originally red sunset had already set for more than half, and the sky became darker and the wind blew.

Char came in with a tray of dinner and said, "Your Majesty, the dinner has been delivered. It's windy outside, and it may be snowing again. Please don't stand on the balcony in the middle of the night, okay? If you get sick again Once, then the country really needs another king."

Connan: ...

He sat in front of the table silently, not wanting to answer this question.

The dinner was rather hearty. In addition to the familiar mashed potatoes and a large glass of milk, there was a piece of roast meat as thick as a palm and a big finger, a small bowl of thick soup, a piece of baked potato, a spoonful of boiled beans, and two donuts. What kind of fruit.The shell of this fruit was pulled open, revealing the crystal clear flesh inside, exuding a faint sweet fragrance.

Kang Nan took two sips of the thick soup and asked casually, "What do the slaves eat?"

Char was just about to leave, and when he heard him ask this question, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said, "I don't know about that. If Your Majesty wants to know, I'll ask someone to ask."

Connan did not refuse the proposal, but nodded.

After a while, the maid passed the answer back.

"The slaves ate baked potatoes, two for each adult, one for the elderly and one child. In addition to the baked potatoes, there was also a bowl of soup made of dried vegetables, with salt and beans in it."

Kang Nan glanced at the potatoes on his tray, which were no bigger than lemons, and asked, "Is it such a big potato?"

Char nodded and said, "The returned potatoes are basically this big, what's wrong?"

"How many meals do the slaves eat a day?" Kang Nan didn't think that the slaves could eat three meals a day like himself, with occasional extra meals.

Char said: "Two meals, why is Your Majesty paying so much attention to slaves now?"

Just a few potatoes and a bowl of bean soup a day?Kang Nan had a headache, feeling that this little food was less than what he ate in the poorest mountain village in his poverty alleviation.Hearing Charle's question, he said, "After all, it's my property, can't I pay attention?"

Char raised his eyebrows and asked the question in his heart, "Your Majesty seems to be a little different from before."

Kang Nan picked up the knife and cut the unknown piece of steak, and said: "Leaving aside religion and convenience, it would be a disaster for any nobleman. But I think that if you blame yourself because of this, you will die If you say that, I am really wronged now that I am a nobleman—no, I am the king of Olanka. Although this country has been destroyed because of my uncle's greed, but the country still exists and the king is still there, then it can Restoring the previous glory of the Lyman family. Of course, the Lyman family I am talking about is only me. All the members of the Lyman family who abandoned the country, except for civilians, I don’t want them to set foot on my territory again. Char, you can do it ?"

Char really didn't expect the little king to say such a thing, he was a little bit stunned, and he reacted after a while, and said: "Your Majesty means that those who escaped, except the civilians, will not be allowed to step on their feet in the future." into Oulanka, is it?"

Connan thought for a while and reiterated: "It should be my Lehman, their Lehman, not a Lehman. I don't want to work hard to rebuild Olanca, but in the end because they think I'm not orthodox, You want to drag me down from this position. The next king can only be appointed by me. It may be my offspring, or it may be a picked child. Who knows... But as long as their surname is Leman, Oran Ka will be a glorious country without religion and mage towers."

Red Dragon Char: ...

He smiled dryly and said, "As you wish, I wish you all the best, my lord."

The little king is really... crazy, right?

"I'll tell you what it means to create a miracle with your hands." Conan smiled at Char, then put the cut piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it, and then his expression changed.

What the hell is this rough, fishy-smelling barbecue from?How can you make such an unpalatable taste! !

He couldn't help spitting out the barbecue in his mouth, and picked up the milk cup and drank it wildly.

Before Charles could figure out what it means to create a miracle with his hands, he was stunned by Kang Nan's actions, "Your Majesty, this is..."

"This roast meat is too bad to eat. It's not that I'm picky. The seasoning doesn't cover the fishy smell of the meat at all, and the roast is too old. It tastes like chewing tree bark. Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to say that you do The food is terrible, but... take away the barbecue, I can just eat potatoes." He belatedly noticed that Charl's face was a little ugly, and he silently closed his mouth.

Charl looked at the roast meat on the silver plate, picked it up and took a bite.Isn't this delicious?Why are you chewing bark?It's like you've chewed on tree bark.Like to eat or not, there will be no barbecue in the future!

The potatoes and boiled beans are still edible, and the thick soup is full of milk.He does not dislike drinking milk. It is also good for his 16-year-old thin body to drink more milk to supplement calcium. He hopes to grow taller in the future, and he can't be shorter than himself before.

Kang Nan rested in his room for three days. During these three days, he also figured out how to live broadcast and how to collect rewards.

The heavy snow outside finally stopped for three days. At a glance, the mountains are black and the snow is white. The whole world is black and white.And from the window, you can also see the devastated land, as well as the ruins of the Holy Court and the Mage Tower that were bombed to pieces.

The originally glorious Holy Court and the Mage Tower now collapsed to the ground, not only the Holy Court and the Mage Tower, but even the thick walls around the king's castle were trampled to pieces by the angry dragons.Most of the original concave-shaped castle collapsed, and now only the half where I live is barely preserved because of the protection of the Philosopher's Stone.

Now he doesn't feel dizzy and his eyes are dark, and his muscles won't be sore after walking a few steps.So Kang Nan decided to go downstairs to see the slaves.

The castle built of huge bluestone has five floors, the king and queen live on the top floor, and the children live on the fourth floor.The third floor is the guest room, where various relatives of the king and some nobles who come to visit live all the year round. The second floor is a huge parlor. The traces can still be guessed that the living room was so luxurious back then.

What Connan didn't understand was that all the way down the stairs, all the war pictures related to race were hung on the walls, and all the murals and oil paintings about the history of Olanka were gone.

In front of Char, he was embarrassed to ask the system, but when approaching the oil painting, Char said slowly: "Be careful, my lord."

As soon as the words fell, the black dragon in the screen tilted his head, and sprayed a scorching fireball at Kang Nan outside the screen.

"Damn it!" Kang Nan backed away in fright. Fortunately, the fireball automatically extinguished half a meter away from the oil painting.

Char gloated and explained: "Has the king forgotten again? Back then we burned all the history about Oulanka and hung these paintings in the castle to give you a warning. The paintings depicted , is the scene of several major races destroying Olanca. Oh, it’s not annihilation, after all Olanka still has you, a king who intends to create miracles with his hands.”

Kang Nan was too lazy to listen to his sarcasm, and walked down slowly while holding on to the cold copper handrail.

As soon as I walked to the corner from the second floor to the first floor, a suffocating sour smell hit my face!