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Just as Anthony expected, Rowell could even deal with his own descendants ruthlessly, and naturally he had no reason to show mercy to outsiders.

After taking down all the descendants who stripped their surnames and the private soldiers butlers and servants who worked for tigers, Rowell began to attack the guests invited to the "Celebration Reception".

As long as the undead sent the searched evidence to the lord's mansion, there would have to be a group of handsome gentlemen or reserved and elegant ladies who would be taken down by Rowell mercilessly.

The properties and residences of these people were also submitted by Rowell to the list of searched houses by the undead...

By the time the sun went down and the undead had almost plowed the city, less than a third of the more than two hundred guests who attended the reception in the lord's mansion could still stand.

Rowell recruited the private soldiers and servants who had escaped the purge, and ordered the private soldiers to detain the bound people in the main building, and ordered the servants to invite the guests who had not found any criminal evidence to the guest rooms in the annex building to rest temporarily.

After a hasty dinner, Rowell once again stood at the gate of the lord's mansion, taking advantage of the dark sky, to recover the confiscated goods from the players with undead coins.

After all, it was Lowell's territory, and Yang Qiu wasn't so shameless that he even wanted to get a foot in the confiscated property from other people's land.

Well, the most important thing is that Yang Qiu is quite well-off now, and he doesn't need to compete with Rowell for these three melons and two dates... Others still need to rely on these funds to make a fortune.

Envi and Karina, who had helped look at the city hall and the city gate for a long time, returned to the Lord's Mansion, and saw Rowell expressionlessly using worthless copper-free coins to exchange bags of gold and silver utensils and jewelry from the hands of the undead. jewelry.

Lich Envi who picks up jobs to make money & Ms. Karina who is so poor that she sells herself as a mercenary: "..."

The two casters silently looked at the undead who were noisily queuing up to hand in their goods, their eyes became extremely subtle...

"Thank you." Rowell, who kept putting the gold coins and silverware into his space bracelet, nodded politely to the two casters, "The housekeeper has prepared dinner, please go in and rest first."

"Okay, thank you." The two spell casters responded with a smile, and couldn't help turning their heads back frequently when they entered the door.

Rowell didn't notice the complicated eyes of the two of them, he was busy recovering the undead and checking the goods, his heart was actually very heavy.

When he and his wife Sabrina moved from the capital 270 years ago, this viscounty land was just a sparsely populated, desolate and deserted frontier.

There is only one town in the whole territory, and more than a dozen large and small villages.

It was Sabrina and their children who spent hundreds of years turning the small town into a city and turning the village into a market town; the fields and population doubled, making this area known as The frontier wilderness, which is a place where birds do not want to settle, has become a rich settlement suitable for living.

The territory that entrusted Sabrina's life's painstaking efforts and hopes is called St. Turis; combined with the name of the city at the foot, Del Fort, it means "Holy City of Hope".

In the years before Sabrina passed away, she did not want to see Rowell again, and she did not want Rowell to see her decayed state before her death; but in her letter to Rowell, she still It is full of vigor and cheerfulness that is the same as when he was young, and he is always full of competitiveness.

She expects that the territory she named, this "Holy City of Hope", will become a prosperous place that will not lose to the king's capital in a hundred years or 200 or 300 years.

She hoped that the builders of this territory, herself, her children, and her beloved husband, would be remembered by all Shiga people—just as she always shone brighter than anyone else when she was alive, After she died, she also wanted to prove that she was great, that she and her descendants were equally shining.

Lowell was fascinated by Sabrina's confident and high-spirited demeanor, both in life and after death.

He persistently guards the Prosperity Church, Shiga, and the last wish of his late wife. He has been working on this all his life.

Until... the man who summoned the undead shattered Rowell's conceit.

After mechanically handing out the undead coins and taking back a bag of gold, silver and jewelry, Rowell could feel the anger in his heart still extremely hot when he realized the heavy weight.

There are only more than 50 permanent residents in Del Fort, and the population of other settlements in St. Turis does not exceed [-].

Prosperous churches are not allowed to keep slaves, and the rampant slavery in the Rhine Kingdom is very rare in Shiga Principality.

Even servants of wealthy families have to sign open labor contracts, and the masters have to pay extra taxes for their private use of the population that can create super wealth—the theocratic power of the goddess of prosperity is wealth and contracts, and hiding taxpaying citizens is regarded as provocation The authority of the church will never tolerate it.

In other words, the total population of St. Turis can be understood by looking through the files of the tax department, and there is no such thing as a hermit.

With a population of only 50, there are so many moths—the scope of house raids by the undead has never touched the Rowell family who took the big head, but such an astonishing "family property" has been copied, and Rowell will be in a better mood That's weird!

Thinking back to when I asked the nobles in the city to support the reform, these people evaded and called them poor... If Rowell hadn’t been well-bred, he would really like to go back to the mansion and humiliate those hateful moths that he has taken down. !

Rowell, who was burning with raging anger in his heart, recovered the goods from the last player, and did not "stop work" as before, but continued to issue tasks to the players-continue to sweep the remaining seven small town.

A group of players who were already preparing to change maps to play had shocked faces.

"Damn, is it true or not, the little boy has started working overtime?"

"Wonderful!"

A group of players rushed forward happily, queuing up to pick up tasks and calling friends...

Sweeping and looting with a clear destination... Ahem, capturing the loot is better than running the map of Taqia Territory to find wild monsters all over the mountains and plains!

After receiving the task and receiving the map of St. Turis Market Town, the tireless little undeads happily left the city overnight and galloped towards their destination.

Due to Rowell's lack of manpower to follow the undead, the mission sent out this time requires players to search the towns and bring back the captives and loot to hand in. This is obviously more troublesome than handing over the captives after the battle - but still In other words, as long as there are rewards and prestige, players don't care if they have to go the wrong way.

Entrusting the task of searching the town to the undead, Rowell himself was not idle, and called the two spellcasters who had rested a little, and began to search the homes of his descendants overnight.

The Lord's Mansion is the home of the contemporary viscount who is still in the capital and doesn't know that he has lost the surname Rowell; other descendants either live in the city or live in suburban villas. The surname is no less powerful than that of a fox, and the lure and water he fishes is not necessarily much less than that of the contemporary viscount.

After being busy day and night for two days, Rowell and the undead Scourge he invited thoroughly cleaned the territory of St. Turis inside and out.

Countless undead who harvested game coins, prestige, and fragmentary equipment (from various noble private soldiers) sent them away contentedly with a smile on their faces, and went to Taqia to participate in the "main mission" that had been pushed to the capital city of Creek.

Ms. Lich Envi & Karina watched the last undead pass away from the teleportation point in the courtyard of the Lord's Mansion. At the same time, she turned her head and stared blankly at... the overcrowded main and auxiliary buildings.

The whole family of St. Turis, including several descendants of Rowell whose surname has been stripped, almost [-]% of the family of decent people have been imprisoned in the lord's mansion...

And this doesn't include criminals who go through the procedure in the Department of Public Security after being captured by the undead, and immediately escort the gangsters, rogues, casinos, brothels, thugs, street gangsters, etc. who are considered a waste of time for interrogation to the reclamation team.

"...This is really - it's really done." Ms. Karina said with admiration and admiration.

When she first followed Rowell to St. Turis Territory, Ms. Karina heard from the monk that he was determined to wipe out all the evils in this territory.

At the time, Lady Karina agreed with the monk's idea, but Ben didn't think so.

Karina, who has just turned [-] years old, can be considered "young" among high-level spellcasters, but she also has a wealth of travel experience; she has been to many cities that are described in rumors as being like paradise on earth. The good place of , indeed, has all kinds of beauty... but also darkness.

Not to mention anything else—even in the royal capitals of the royal families of various countries, prostitutes, thieves, and homeless people are very common "scenery".

Even in a peaceful and quiet village with a small population, oppression, bullying, and persecution will always happen quietly in an inconspicuous corner.

This world does not have the "sophisticated human feelings" that adults use to comfort themselves, such as "when the water is clear, there will be no fish", but there is also a cognition similar to "light and dust"-since there is light, then of course darkness must also exist .

Especially after Ms. Karina knew that the lord of St. Turis was the great-great-grandson of Brother Rowell, she didn't think that Rowell could practice his ideas.

Never expected... Rowell really did it.

Ms. Karina felt absurd at the moment - Rowell didn't seem like someone who would go crazy regardless of the consequences!

Rowell, with a tired face, came out of the main building, and greeted the two spellcasters to enter the living room to rest.

The last batch of family members of fief nobles who were escorted by the undead cried and made a fuss when they were sent to the room to be imprisoned, messing up the already messy living room of the main building, and the only remaining servants in the lord's mansion hurriedly cleaned up clean.

Carina, who accompanied Rowell on a continuous journey for two days and one night, and was finally able to sit down and rest, drank a cup of tea to relieve her fatigue, and couldn't help asking: "Friar, you almost wiped out the nobles and officials of the fiefs. , then, who will you rely on to manage St. Turis for you?"

Del Fort's ruling team and their family members were locked upstairs, and the seven mayors also locked up six. Ms. Karina, who was just an outsider, couldn't help but feel anxious.

Rowell, who was sleepy, couldn't help laughing when he heard this question, and there was a bit of self-mockery in his smile.

This doubt... He also had it before, when he watched Yang let the undead "ruin" Westem and Inadoli into chaos.

"Please allow me to thank you, ma'am, I am very glad that you care about me and Saint Turis." Rowell smiled and said, "Please don't worry, what we are waiting for is something that can solve our problems... …people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rowell pointed to the door and said with a smile: "Look, they are here just now."

"Huh?!" Karina felt that something was wrong for a while, and turned her head in the direction Rowell pointed... and saw a dozen undead appeared on the earth platform in the courtyard.

Karina: "..."

Karina turned her head stiffly, and looked at Rowell with a questioning look.

The undead of Tarantan are indeed very reliable—they can participate in battles, help arrest people, help raid homes, and don’t embezzle property. They are simply better than domestic private soldiers.

But even the governance of the territory and the management of the town are handed over to the undead... Isn't this too outrageous?

Brother Rowell couldn't care less about explaining Karina's doubts. Seeing clearly the undead who came to "support", he stood up excitedly and strode out the door to greet him: "Ji Tang!"

Ji Tang, who walked down the transmission platform steadily, smiled and reached out to Rowell: "Good day, monk, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Long time no see." Rowell stretched out his hands happily to shake Ji Tang, "I didn't expect you to come here in person, I'm really pleasantly surprised."

"Westham is on the right track. Tuttle can solve any problems. If it doesn't work, he can still ask Sister Zhao for advice, so I will be free for the time being." Ji Tang shook hands with Rowell with a smile , and enthusiastically introduced the team he brought to Rowell, "Let me introduce to you, this is my old leader, this is my comrade-in-arms... These are old professors from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, come here Help me do some research by the way, and I still have to count on you to provide funding and manpower... These two are experts from the Institute of Geology... This is..."

The Principality of Shiga is an agricultural country with the leading farming technology among the native countries. It cultivates far more types of crops than the Rhine Kingdom. There are many crops that people on earth have never seen; There are also rich mineral deposits that the national team must be interested in...

As for the governance of the territory of St. Turis—it’s just a incidental matter during scientific research and alien observation!There will be no delay in business!

Rowell happily exchanged greetings with this group of national teams who had already practiced in Inadoli, and Ji Tang, who was vigorous and decisive, happily pulled Rowell to lead them to take over the city hall.

The two casters who were forgotten in the living room looked at each other awkwardly.

Ms. Karina couldn't understand what the "KABA" sound from the undead meant, but only from Rowell's words, she could tell that the ascetic monk entrusted the territory to the undead for governance, and her face became pale. very exciting.

"Enwei, monk, is this...is he really in a sane state?" Ms. Karina didn't even care about saying behind her back that she was too rude, and asked Enwei, who obviously knew and was familiar with Rowell better than her, for advice. .

Enwei was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "Although it is a bit unbelievable...but based on what I saw with my own eyes in Innadri and Adler, the wise men among the undead of Tarantan are indeed more intelligent than I thought. All the consuls I have seen add up to be excellent."

Ms. Karina whose expression management is getting out of control: "...(°△°)"

"It's true." Enwei emphasized his tone, thought for a while, and added, "These undead are not only reliable in battle."

Ms. Karina wiped her sweat: "This...let me take the liberty to guess, the undead wise man who is better than the general consul... Could it be the demon lord of a certain dimension?"

Enwei, who knew the truth about the origin of Tarantan's undead, instantly understood how dumbfounded Yang was when he was misunderstood by the outside world.

"Karina, the service period for Brother Lowell is over, why not travel to the Rhine Kingdom." Enwei said tactfully, "If you can meet Yang, maybe your doubts will be answered."

He couldn't expose Yang's secrets, so he should leave this problem to Yang himself.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the northern part of Tachia Territory, under the capital of Creek City.

"Hmm... Suddenly, I have a strange premonition that something happy is happening—"

Yang Qiu, who personally led the army of undead to attack the city, rubbed his chin for no reason.

"What?" The illusionist Weber standing next to him heard the vague muttering, and subconsciously tilted his head.

"It's nothing." Yang Qiu put aside the inexplicable whim, and raised his finger to the sky above Creek City, "You can feel it, this chaotic and urgent magical atmosphere is really disturbing."

The three court mages standing beside Yang Qiu on the two left and one on the right all had expressionless faces, and none of them spoke.

In front of the four casters, there are two undead teleportation arrays made of iron plates.

From time to time, white light flashed on the top of the iron plate, and different numbers of undead were revived in the white light, and charged forward again cursing.

Tens of thousands of undead army occupied the vast open space under the city of Creek.

Hundreds of undead are forcibly attacking the city against the rain of arrows on the top of the city. The wall under the second arrow tower on the left side of the city gate has been breached by the undead. It can be seen from a distance of several hundred meters. See how the undead rushing to the wall overwhelmed the defenders and collected weapons and equipment excitedly.