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Chapter 103 Alien Species(2/2)

Xiao Zhan swallowed his saliva and asked carefully: "City Lord, these seeds..."

Su Mu nodded and said, "That's right, these seeds are all what you need to plant within this month."

"I calculated it, about one hundred acres of land."

Xiao Zhan: "..."

"And this blood-drinking knife, Wang Yuan, you hang it on the Dongcheng Gate, huh... it's for Dongcheng Gate."

"Blood-drinking knife?"

Wang Yuan swallowed.

Then I noticed the knife that was placed on the ground next to me with silver light flashing all over my body.

"You wrap it in something and take it to the east gate and hang it, don't touch it."

Su Mu reminded him.

To be honest, this knife is very similar to the legendary magic knife. When ordinary people touch it, they will have cruel and bloody thoughts, which are very easy to get possessed.

Seeing Su Mu solemnly, Wang Yuan nodded solemnly, took a long cloth to wrap the knife tightly, and left the city lord's mansion with Xiao Zhan.

Along the way, Wang Yuan was surprised to find that the knife he was holding emitted a biting cold chill.

"What kind of knife is this? Is the city lord planning to decorate the city gate?"

Wang Yuan couldn't help but mutter.

Xiao Zhan, who was walking side by side with him, carried a few bags of alien species and cried with a sad face: "I thought the war finally ended and I could have a good rest."

Who knows...

The city lord was so crazy that he had arranged such a arduous task.

It is necessary to cultivate a full 100 acres of land, and plant seeds that the city lord had produced from the S-level treasure chest.

The most important thing is that the city lord said that these alien species are amazingly long and pick them every day.

In other words, the amount of tasks in their boy group during this period is even more tiring than practicing.

"Aren't there anyone from Holy Light City?"

Wang Yuan suddenly reminded her.

Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up and he immediately reacted.

Gu Li and the middle-aged man, as prisoners, of course, had to undergo labor reform.

"That's right! Farm and let them help the important land!"

Xiao Zhan and Wang Yuan discussed it and felt that this idea was more and more reliable.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

It was getting dark, and Xiao Zhan brought the boy group, carried a hoe, rolled up his trousers, and came to the residence of the middle-aged man in the valley.

Last night, the city lord gave each of them a batch of "nion wine". After drinking it, they all felt that their physical injuries were recovering quickly.

After one night, most people were almost well.

These small things can be handled completely by going to the ground to clear the land.

"Wake up and prepare to undergo labor reform."

Xiao Zhan carried a hoe and woke up the sleeping valley.

The valley opened its sleepy eyes and looked at the other person in a daze.

I have to say that the other party's outfit was completely different from the ruthless man he remembered yesterday, as if he had changed his name.

Wearing clothes covered in mud, rolling up the legs of the pants, and carrying a hoe.

Those who don’t know thought there was a farmer standing opposite him.

"Get up quickly and prepare to open up the land. Today, the mission of the two of you will open up ten acres of land!"

"This is your tool."

Xiao Zhan did not explain much to Gu Li, and threw down two hoes casually.

During this period, their tasks were tight and their time was heavy. They had to open up farmland as soon as possible, then plant the seeds burst out from the S-level treasure chest, and then harvest and store them in order to welcome the real battle of all races.

After assigning them the tasks, Xiao Zhan took the men's group members directly to the direction of the wasteland.

Gu Li continued to look confused, looking at the two hoes that were tilted on the ground, a little messy.

"Uncle Chen, this...this...what do they mean?"

Until now, he has not yet realized as a prisoner.

He only thought that he was staying here for a few days.

When his father learns the news, he will definitely send someone to negotiate the redemption.

But unexpectedly, I still have to participate in labor reform.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, bent down, and picked up the hoe casually.

"Now people are the slaughter and I am the slaughter. If the young master wants to leave Jiuzhou City alive, it is best not to disobey them."

He saw it very clearly.

The other party now has control over their life and death, and it only takes a moment to kill them.

The valley was shocked, and quickly stood up from the bed, carried a hoe, and walked towards the wasteland with the middle-aged man.

When they arrived at the wasteland, they were soon shocked by the scene in front of them.

The followers of Jiuzhou City who sacrificed their lives and were desperate and full of bloodthirsty breath yesterday...

Everyone has a hoe in front of him, and everyone is talking and laughing.

It seems to be a world of difference from the group of people yesterday.

A strong look of fear appeared in his eyes again.

"In wartime, it is a soldier, and in idle time it is a farmer, it is relaxed and relaxed, and it is easy to collect and release. At this point, even a blood sword army is worse than..."

His status in the City of Holy Light is very high.

They were the first people to follow the Savior of the Holy Light City.

Therefore, he looked at it longer-term.

For soldiers, a long life of bloodthirsty killing will make them physically and mentally exhausted.

Over time, you will even feel war-weary.

The invasion of all races is an endless war.

Unless the winner is decided, it will continue.

In the Blood Knife Army, countless examples of people collapsed.
Chapter completed!
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