Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Mia is an unmarriable textile worker with ugly bruises on her face.

Collins was a cotton worker who broke his leg on a cotton farm and was driven home to die.

Like the civilians in Undead Town, they are refugees abandoned by Camor Town.

Find out who the people of Westham are grateful for, Earl Timothy, Joyce Andre's face is as painful as a fire.

About two and a half years ago, it was he who listened to the words of the nobles of Camerle and led the holy priests to pursue Yang, almost killing these abandoned civilians...

The militiaman who led the way couldn't understand the anxiety and shyness of the guests of the Prosperity Church. He thought that these people from the Principality of Shiga were friends of Westem people like Ms. Mia, and they were grateful all the way to the town hall. It tells about the contributions of Ms. Mia, Mr. Collins and others to Westem.

The logistics department presided over by Ms. Mia has arranged work for countless Westham people. The rural grassroots cadre organization brought out by Mr. Collins' group of veteran national team leaders has led more than 20 villages in Westham's countryside to improve grain seeds and sowing methods. , Digging ditches, mediating disputes over water disputes in rural areas... The militiamen who came from rural youths are no less grateful to these prosperous believers than they are to the dead.

"I am from Lakeside Village. Our village was poor before. Many people could not even find a pair of complete trousers. After Mr. Collins and Mr. Tom came to our place, they taught us to plant rush grass on the shore of Horseshoe Lake. and reeds, and the reeds are enclosed to raise ducks, and now people in our village can earn as much as they did in previous years just by selling rush mats, straw sandals, grass louvers and ducks.”

When passing through the main road in the town, a militiaman from a villager in Hupan village excitedly pointed to a roast duck restaurant and shouted: "Look, the ducks there are provided by our village. Undead special roast duck restaurant, half a piece of duck costs only eight copper coins."

The aristocratic young man who followed Earl Dimos saw clearly that the banner of "Eight Copper Coins for a Half Duck, Sixteen Copper Coins for a Whole Duck" was indeed hanging under the signboard of the store, and said in surprise, "So cheap? How much do you still pay for such a price?" How to make money?"

The militiaman was even more proud when he saw that the person who was questioning was a noble young master who could tell that he had a good family background even though he was dusty. The duck heads and paws are purchased by the purchasers of the canteen department of the logistics department to make snacks. The easy-to-handle parts of the internal organs of the ducks are also collected by the logistics department, and people in some industrial areas that are not easy to handle will also be collected for packaging. The finished feed...sell it piecemeal, and the last piece of duck meat is sent to the roast duck shop."

"There are still several villages like our Lakeside Village that raise ducks. The ducks raised here are not enough to sell. Now even the local Innadali can't supply them. I heard from Village Chief Sharp that starting this year, the mayor of the undead town will Specially allocate a breeding support fund to expand the scale of duck breeding, and strive to expand our duck breeding industry in Westham to ensure the supply of duck meat in Inadoli within three years..."

The more the noble young man listened to this militiaman's chatter, the more shocked he became, and he secretly looked up and down this non-stop militiaman several times.

He was riding a common ordinary horse instead of a lizard horse or other mixed-breed horses. He was short and stocky and dressed in ordinary clothes. There were some mud spots on his riding boots and trouser legs, and he had no extra decorations on his body except for uniforms, swords, and half-body leather armor; His hair is a bit oily, his complexion is tanned due to long-term patrol outside, his skin is quite rough, and there are large freckles on his face.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he was born in a good family. It should be true that he claimed to be from a villager.

This shocked the aristocratic youth... A militiaman who was born in the countryside can understand the local government affairs so well, and can introduce the local economic industry in a straight-forward manner?

While the noble youth stared at the eloquent militia in amazement, Earl Dimos also frowned at the militia.

He had the same confusion as Master Lance of the Lowell family.

According to the common sense of Earl Timothy, the countryman is by no means the kind of strange species who can calmly lead the way for the heavily armed cavalry of holy priests, and can talk without humility or humility in front of noble guests.

It’s not just a matter of guts—for those country bumpkins who generally don’t even know their own names and can speak clearly in an orderly manner, they are considered very smart, and they can understand and introduce a certain local industry to others , is really a bit unbelievable.

Earl Dimos thought more deeply than Master Lance...

A militiaman who speaks as well as a middle-class gentleman, a female weaver worker who can serve as a high-ranking logistics officer, and a cotton worker who can organize villagers to plant and breed—how do these undead consuls recruited by the nightmare butcher manage to make a living out of mediocre civilians? Accurately select the available ones?

The aristocratic family selects clever young people from the servants and cultivates them from an early age, and it is not possible for a group of people to cultivate two decent deacons - most of the servants can only do some rough work like their parents.

The more Earl Dimos thought about it, the more he found it difficult to understand...

Amidst the militiamen's eloquence, a group of people walked across the main road in the town and came to the town hall.

Earl Timothy, Paladin Joyce Andre, and the new generation of the Lowell family, Master Lance, who came all the way from afar, finally met the black-robed ascetic who was longing for him.

"It's been a long journey, it's been hard work."

Brother Lowell happily greeted Earl Timos and his former subordinate Andre. When he saw the excited Young Master Lance in the crowd, he froze for a moment, and said hesitantly, "You are...Lance?"

Master Lance pulled down his cloak, took two quick steps forward, put his hands on his chest, and bowed to salute: "I haven't seen you for many years, great-great-grandfather."

"It's really Lance." Brother Lowell hurriedly supported the young man whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to his own, and said with emotion, "You were just a young boy when we met last time, and you have grown up so much in a blink of an eye. Is your father okay?"

Ji Tang, who accompanied Brother Lowell out to greet the guests, looked at Brother Lowell and Master Lance with puzzled eyes.

Ji Tang didn't have Zhao Zhenzhen's ability to communicate with the aborigines without barriers, so he couldn't understand what Master Lance was saying, but felt that this young guest looked a lot like Brother Lowell.

"Father is fine, and so is grandfather." Young Master Lance looked at his living ancestor with admiration, and said excitedly, "Before I came, grandfather asked me to greet you on his behalf."

"Okay, very good." Brother Lowell smiled and patted Lance on the shoulder, "Count, let's go inside and talk. Andre, you take the people to settle down before you come here, people from the logistics department A place has been prepared for you."

Andre nodded yes, and the staff of the Logistics Department who was waiting beside him enthusiastically came up to greet the priests to follow him.

Westham will also receive caravans from the south during the summer and autumn seasons. There are many hotels and hotels directly operated by the logistics department on the main road in the town.

Brother Lowell invited the delegation into the reception room of the town hall, and the two sides sat down to exchange greetings, then motioned for Ji Tang to bring out the azalea badges and distribute them to Earl Timos, the earl's personal deacon, and his great-great-grandson Official member of the visiting delegation.

After more than a dozen guests got their badges, Brother Lowell stretched out his hand to Ji Tang, and said to his compatriots: "This is Westham's Undead Consul, Ji Tang."

Ji Tang smiled brightly at the visiting group: "Hello, everyone."

The members of the visiting group who heard the voice of the undead for the first time all nodded curiously to Ji Tang - Ji Tang's identity was not beyond their expectations, and the undead who entered and exited with Brother Lowell must have an extraordinary status.

Brother Lowell introduced the members of the visiting group to Ji Tang again. When introduced to Lance, the ascetic monk who looked a little younger than Master Lance said with some pride: "This is my No.11 Great-grandson, Lance Jermay Rowell, he looks a bit like me, Ji Tang, you should have seen it, right?"

Ji Tang: "??"

Wait, what generation, what grandson? !

Brother Lowell defaulted that the undead of Tarantan were the thousand-year-old souls who had experienced a long sleep. He didn't realize how much his No.11 great-grandson's appearance would have a mental impact on Ji Tang, so he naturally continued to introduce the next one...

The members of the visiting group carefully selected by the Shiga Royal Family and the Prosperity Church are all acquaintances of Brother Lowell. Earl Dimos once led troops to resist the threat of the death gods in the Principality’s western border and fought side by side with Brother Lowell. Also more or less met with Brother Lowell.

The visiting group met with the undead regime for the first time, and Rowell was not in a hurry to talk about serious matters; just as Earl Timos also needed to test the bottom line of the undead regime, after the two sides got to know each other, they chatted tacitly about unimportant topics.

"I heard that Innadri's undead cloth is famous far and wide, and even the Kenyan Empire attaches great importance to it?" Earl Timos first brought up the first topic he had considered for a long time.

The Principality of Shiga attaches great importance to farming, and the mining, metallurgy, and textile industries are relatively declining. Nearly half of the country's textiles rely on imports from the north. If fabrics can be obtained nearby, most of the transportation consumption can be reduced.

"Indeed." Ji Tang had talked with Rowell earlier about the trade issue with the Shiga Principality, and immediately took out a stack of samples, and while showing them to the guests, he introduced the export types and unit prices.

The total population of the Rhineland Kingdom is only about 2000 million, and it is impossible to pursue full-scale industrialization in a short period of time. It would be good to be able to cultivate agriculture, animal husbandry and other livelihood industries; since industrialization cannot be achieved in the short term, it is impossible to import synthetic fiber fabrics from the earth. No matter what impacts the local industry—the only Odis territory capable of producing its own fabrics, it is inevitable to import undead cloth from Innatrix.

Of course... the current undead cloth is not only the curtain cloth that Yang Qiu bought from provinces G, D, and K, but also the synthetic fiber cloth that the national team directly pulls from the chemical production area.

Synthetic fibers, an additional product of the petrochemical industry, are thrown into this alien world, which is really a blow to dimensionality reduction—if it is not limited by transportation conditions, the textile industry of the Kenyan Empire will never last for a few years.

Anyway, the Huaxia Kingdom has already produced more than [-]% of the fabrics that people on Earth need daily, so it would not be a big deal to cover a dozen or so countries in the other world.

Excellent wrinkle resistance, high elasticity, durability, polyester (Dacron) which is especially suitable for clothing coats and tents, cotton (nylon) which is wear-resistant, wear-resistant, high fatigue resistance, and excellent thermal stability, heat resistance High, brightly dyed, cold-proof and warm-keeping acrylic fibers dazzled all Shiga nobles.

What makes these Shiga nobles even more irresistible is the price - no matter what kind of fabric, it is so cheap that it is the same price as the lowest-grade white cotton cloth (including transportation costs) in the Kenyan Empire!

Ji Tang let the guests fully understand the superiority of the quality and price of the undead cloth, and thoughtfully raised the matter of transportation... The progress of railway construction in the Tarantan Wasteland is too slow, and it is not cost-effective to transport goods from Innadri, so Shijia People pick up the goods directly from the exile town - just ask someone to change the delivery location of the goods to the exile town, it's not difficult.

It is more than 200 kilometers away from the exile town to the east of the Principality of Shiga. It is not a big problem to use the most commonly used six-legged lizard for land transportation. As long as you bring the supplies and maps on the road, it is not a big problem.

As for the most troublesome wandering monsters and monster attacks that pose the greatest threat to the transportation team, Exile Town can provide undead mercenary guards—bring an extra set of iron plate summoning arrays, and summon undead on the spot like a prisoner road construction team when encountering danger That's it!

Earl Dimos is still trying to resist the temptation of the undead cloth, wondering what the undead regime is willing to do to provide pre-sales and after-sales services so thoughtfully, and the other members of the visiting group can't help but sign an order with Ji Tang on the spot...

Joyce Andre settled down the priests, and when he hurried to the town hall, he saw the members of the visiting group sign the trading orders for the cloth of the dead with Ji Tang on behalf of their families.

Andre: "...??"

Brother Lowell greeted Andre to sit down, and introduced his former subordinate to Ji Tang. Before the two sides chatted a few words, a member of the visiting group took the initiative to ask about the import intention of Inadoli, and consulted Possibility to trade grain or minerals for undead cloth.

It was inconvenient to transport Tarantan, and it was not easy to transfer food, but Minerals Ji Tang was very interested, and immediately chatted with him enthusiastically.

Andre was stunned, silently looking at Earl Timos.

If he remembered correctly, the main purpose of this visit was not to do business with the undead, right?

Earl Timothy didn't notice Andre's gaze, and was still looking down at the samples of the undead cloth carefully.