Transmigration of the bastard lord

"Calm down, Your Excellency, it's normal to take a detour in this kind of weather." Davis said calmly.

"Calm down, how long have we been circling around like this? By the time we get to the place where the day lilies are cold, we can only collect Xier's body!" Fu Youguang yelled.

Davis stared back, very straightforward: "If it weren't for bringing you with me, I would have arrived long ago, not to mention that ordinary flying beasts can't resist your coercion, even my summons are only capable of this bone dragon!" Take you; the minimum flying altitude is 2000 meters, what can the wizard's eyes see?"

Fu Youguang choked: "Then how do we do it? You fly over to support first, and I will run over slowly?"

Davis touched his chin: "That's a good idea..."

"What a fart! Can I figure out the direction in this world of ice and snow? Are you going to find me after the snow melts?!"

"...It was a wrong decision for you to come here to help in the first place, Your Excellency."

"... You didn't refuse it either, what an afterthought."

While bickering over here, the bone dragon in flight suddenly froze, as if blocked by some invisible barrier, and bounced back.Davis was okay, Fu Youguang was almost thrown out, Haoxuan grabbed the thick keel on the bone dragon's back at the last moment.

"What's the situation again?" Brother Guang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Uh... It seems that the shaman altar is preventing the approach of dark creatures..." Davis seemed calm but his eyes had already started to straighten.

"You're kidding me! Where did the shaman altar come from in the human kingdom? The Holy See is a dead person. Wait, do you mean we flew to the orc kingdom?!" Brother Guang yelled.

"I guess it deviated when turning..." Davis was ashamed, and his voice was also quiet.

Davis gestured to drive the bone dragon to make a 180-degree turn in mid-air, and quickly left the territory of the orc kingdom.There is still a thousand miles of jungle between Heidesai and the Beastman Kingdom, and they flew directly through the jungle to the territory of the Beastman Kingdom...

"This road is so fascinating, too ecstasy ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In the midair, only Brother Guang's desperate howl could be heard.

Due to the influence of the Holy See in the human kingdom, black magic has been hit hard.Other race territories don't see black mages as evil, but they generally don't welcome them either.If Davis hadn't wittily assumed the identity of a formation mage, his journey of travel would have been difficult.In short, Davis would not have chosen to summon dark creatures to fly if he hadn't brought along a troublesome demigod.As a high-level spellcaster, he has the ability to fly.

Hydesai is located in the southeastern part of the mainland. On the left is the territory of Oddington, which also belongs to the empire, and on the right is the kingdom of Chimerman. Above it is the Roka Mountains that span the three major territories. Below it is the southern jungle connected to the kingdom of the orcs.Communication with the mainland center needs to go through Oddington Territory, communication with the coast needs to borrow Dodge Morman Kingdom, communication with the north is more difficult, and needs to go through the Grand Canyon in the east of the Rocka Mountains.Geographically speaking, this is a territory with no commercial roads and difficult traffic; in addition, there are many mountains and swamps in the territory, and the flat ground only accounts for one-tenth of the entire territory, which is well-deserved as a backcountry.

The White Farm is located in the southern part of Hydesy, bordering the Oddington Territory and the jungle in the southern part of the Beastman Kingdom, a plain area surrounded by shallow hilly landforms.Caravans often pass through the Kingdom of Chimerman next to it, and occasionally war refugees escape from the orc front to escape to Chimerman, which is not a very wide commercial road.

The land on this plain is fertile and fertile. More than [-]% of the land belongs to the White Farm. There are also six free folk villages and one small town.In the past, Bernard Ferlandy, the old butler, was the director, and the White Farm was the focus of his inspections. The farm's production was once the most abundant in Hyderside, far exceeding that of ordinary manors.After Fu Youguang carried out the farm reform, a director and more than [-] employees from various companies came to the farm. A farm was built on a small hill, and a farm for fly maggots and earthworms was built; although it has only been reformed for a year, the whole farm has taken on a new look. The alfalfa it produces has attracted small caravans, and the soybeans, vegetables, etc. The crops have greatly improved the livelihood of the common people in the entire small plain; during the autumn planting, the entire farm is planted with winter wheat, and the crops in the greenhouse are also extremely lush.

If there is a few years of stable development, the prospect of White Farm is undoubtedly thriving.Unfortunately, the geography here is really bad. After autumn, more war refugees fled, and more caravans, adventurers, speculators, and bandits passed through here.When Schill arrived, the heavy snow had not yet started to fall, but incidents of bandits and bandits attacking the farm had already begun.Schill, a third-tier fighter, took control of the scene and made soybeans mixed with alfalfa into unpalatable but filling food and distributed them to the hostage war refugees, resolving the crisis at that time.After the snow began to fall, thousands of war refugees stayed here, and bandits and bandits also increased.The soy products made from soybeans grown in large quantities and a large number of poultry and poultry eggs attracted these hungry guys. At first, they just pretended to be pitiful and came to ask for food. They found that there were only more than 500 employees in the farm. With a high-ranking fighter in the lineup, these guys became even more eager to move.

In the past few days, there were two incidents of forcibly storming the farm and four incidents of theft. Schiller felt pressured and sent a signal to the castle for help again, but the help was delayed.

In the early morning of October [-]th, in the dilapidated warehouse of White Farm, Schill sat on the ground and gasped for breath. After a while, he stood up while leaning on the wall, walked to the gate with tired steps, opened the door and waved outside. .

A few employees with the same tired face were waiting in the yard holding a large roll of rope. After seeing Schill's gesture, they hurried in. The two of them worked together to tie up the thieves lying in the warehouse.

"Tony, plug that hole. This warehouse is exposed, so it can't be used as bait anymore. Go back and clean it up and bring back the fodder you moved out." Schill moved his neck, pointing to the dug-out wall on one side of the warehouse. The big hole that came out said to one person.

Tony, the director of White Farm, is a serf from Hein Farm. He is only 26 years old with dark skin, short but stocky, ugly in appearance, but very stable in demeanor, with the calmness and calmness unique to adults No surprises.After he tied up a thief with a young man, he came over wiping his sweat: "Okay, Mr. Searle, I'll go find bricks right away. What should I do with these people? They're also hanging at the gate of the farm?"

Schill scratched his scalp vigorously, with a look of irritability in his eyes, and his tone was barely moderate: "Let's hang up, these guys are getting more and more courageous, and punishing them will also serve as a warning to others."

"Well... Do you want to give them something to eat?" Tony asked cautiously.

"Here! It's troublesome for us to deal with it if we're starving to death." Schill said fiercely, "Just pick some alfalfa and cook it. Don't give them something good to eat."

"Yes, Mr. Schill. Do we still distribute food to those who come to beg for food? I know that the things on the farm belong to the collective, not our personal private property... But if we don't distribute it, in this weather It's really going to kill someone." Tony said worriedly.

"It's okay, send it as it is, once a day, don't force those people outside to die, and don't feed them too much. This is the farm of the lord, the food is grown by you, you can figure it out." Sil is true A little irritable, his personality is extremely lazy and heartless, and he can have a sense of responsibility when dealing with his own people, and he is not too cold to outsiders who are begging for nothing. "The castle ordered the farm to help the free people around. Let’s not take care of self-protection right now, we will organize people to do this when the support people come.”

"Okay, Mr. Schill, you can go and rest for a while. You have to hold the line when the food is distributed."

"I'll go to the middle room and give me all the keys to the cellar."

Hearing this, Tony hurriedly took out a large number of keys carefully wrapped in cloth and handed them to Schiller.When the White Farm was targeted, he organized people to hide the materials in the farm overnight in several cellars, and the warehouses on the surface were not empty, so he put a small amount of things and kept them as a cover for the cellars.Since the start of the heavy snowfall, those bandits have attacked several warehouses, saving them a lot of trouble.

After sending Xie Er away, Tony asked the people who accompanied him to rest at night, and he arranged for several people to be busy plugging the big hole in the warehouse wall.The Rennes engineering team only built the main road leading here and the water conservancy in the farmland. The houses on the farm have not had time to renovate, and they have to maintain and use them.

After finishing the work in the warehouse, the guys who broke in and stolen at night were also hung by ropes to the farm gate.When I have free time, I put it down and give some food depending on the situation, and hang it up at other times; the wounds are not treated, and at most they are given some hemostatic medicine.These guys are at least professional grade, and don't worry about them freezing.

After making arrangements here, Tony went to the cafeteria with a pair of rabbit eyes.The owner of the cafeteria at White Farm is a woman named Miady, who was born as a housewife in Ump City. After she came to the farm, she did a good job and persuaded her family to come in; now her husband is at White Fertilizer Company. Working in a farm subsidiary, he is very good at raising earthworms.

"Tony? Didn't you keep vigil? Didn't you go to bed yet?" Miyadi, who was tall and thick and stronger than her husband, was carrying a surprisingly large pot on the stone stove, and saw Tony Slightly surprised.

"Sister Miyadi, do you have anything to eat? Get some for me first." Tony moved to the side of the pot and took a look. There was more than half of the pot of broth in it, and the jelly was solid.

Mi Yadi opened the steamer and took a noodle cake, tore it in the middle and stuffed it with a layer of skin jelly, and handed it to Tony: "Eat this first, the rest haven't started yet."

Tony didn't pay much attention, so he stuffed it into his mouth when he took it.The flour used on the farm has been removed from the wheat bran, and there is no sediment or foreign matter. No matter how you eat it, it tastes better than the black bread he used to eat: "I'll go to the stable to sleep for a while, sister Mi Yadi, I will distribute food to those people outside later." Don’t forget to call me sometime.”

Duck houses and chicken farms are protected by a magician's magic circle, so they don't worry about being impacted. Pigs, cows, and horses don't have this kind of preferential treatment. They have to gather these large livestock in the farm. There are not many The coal stoves in the country also give priority to supplying these precious eggs.Although the smell is a bit stronger, it is milder than my own house, and everyone likes to go to the stable when they are napping.

As the dawn breaks, the employees on the farm gradually get busy, and the smoke from the kitchen rises slowly amidst the fluttering snowflakes.Across a human-high mud wall, hundreds of meters away, tents and thatched huts of various colors are scattered in the snow in disorder. Messy camp activities.

After noticing that White Farm had food reserves, many war refugees began to gather near the farm. After the grassroots managers who had been educated by followers distributed food to some people based on humanitarianism, more people gathered here. They were moved by the news. A lot of bandits and bandits also came.

After the first bandit raided the White Farm with hungry and dizzy war refugees, Schill, who came to hold the line, considered that it was unrealistic to completely drive them away, so he simply set aside a place for these people to camp, lest they move around and trample on the farmland. .During the confrontation in the past few days, Schill has not thought of a way, such as recruiting some refugees who are willing to work to enter the farm for work relief; but the bad thing is that the existing force of the White Farm cannot fully deter these people at all. On the contrary, it brought chaos to their own family; as a last resort, they had to maintain this limited assistance under the alienation distance, not forcing the other party to a dead end to avoid a large-scale attack on the farm, and not giving them good looks, thinking that the farm was easy to bully.

A few bearded, down-and-out men walked out of the refugee camp, walked to the river with the snow up to their feet, endured the icy cold, picked up the river water and washed their faces casually, their eyes swept across the river intentionally or unintentionally. Downstream, the duck house stands alone among the fields.

"It's a pity, the magic circle there can't be broken. Otherwise, it would be a fortune to drag tens of thousands of ducks to the jungle." One of them said aloud, and he looked at the duck house with undisguised eyes. Greedy, almost drooling, "Oh, boss, why are you hitting me?"

The bearded man who looked like the leader glared at him: "Idiot, what do you want those ducks for? There are gold and silver in the mud houses in front, endless flour and broth, and you are thinking A bunch of stinky ducks?"

"Yes, yes, there are women who can't finish sleeping, hehe." The man Yin said with a smile, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Nothing!" The bearded man hated iron but steel, "Why don't we run away after taking the money, and wait to be beaten by that third-tier fighter? If we have gold, are we afraid that we won't have women?"

The other person was more practical than these two. He rubbed his belly and said, "Brother, shall we do it today? As soon as you mentioned flour and broth, I remembered the pancakes they gave out with meat the day we first came. It was so delicious. It's hateful." , now they are only willing to send grass fodder to boil beans, which is far from meat in pancakes."

The bearded man sneered, and pointed his thumb backwards: "Didn't you see? Those idiots who sneaked in were still energetic after being beaten up, and now they woke up and were cursing their mothers. What about the third-tier fighters? If you don't go to bed, your shrimp will still become soft. Later, talk about those mud legs. There are delicious and delicious food in them, but they only give us grass beans; when they send us something to eat, we will It's going to be trouble!"

Several people all laughed and praised the boss for being wise.After returning to the refugee camp, they immediately dispersed to persuade those refugees to unite to protest against the stingy farms.Such a big duck house, chicken farm, where thousands of chickens and ducks are placed, but they are not kind at all, only willing to give them food for their cattle and horses; if they don’t unite to resist, they will starve to death and freeze to death Here it is!

In a blink of an eye, it was lunch time. Tony, the director of White Farm, and Schill, a professional firefighter, were woken up. They stared at the four rabbit eyes and presided over the strong men on the farm who picked or carried food to the farm and the refugee camp. space between.Then a small number of employees were left to take charge of food distribution, and others cooperated with the remaining employees to pick up hoes, shovels, sickles and other agricultural tools to defend the mud walls everywhere, in case someone took the opportunity to sneak into the farm and make trouble.Young female employees and handsome teenagers were gathered in the middle room of the farm for protection. Tony and several strong men and women from subsidiaries of the agricultural company held murder weapons and stared at them.Some people were almost victimized when bandits coerced refugees into attacking the farm before. After that, these employees who might be victimized became the key protection unit.

It is indeed a helpless move to do good deeds and distribute food but make it look like an enemy. "The kind poor" and "the prince and princess live a happy life" are equally illusory existences. Although there are, they are pitifully few, and they are just a kind of beautiful yearning in people's spiritual world.

The dozen or so strong men who were distributing the food held spoons like knives, and their facial features were ferociously guarding against the refugees who were gradually surrounding them.The ones at the top are always the strongest group among the refugees. Of course, they may just be bandits who look like refugees.The bearded man and his subordinates were among the first to receive food. They lined up at the front of the thick and long line with wooden bowls, and on the left and right were strong men who had the right to speak among the refugees who had been united.This group of people received the vegetable soup made of alfalfa and soybeans and a small noodle cake in a proper manner, and eagerly stuffed the noodle cake mixed with the vegetable soup into their mouths before they moved away to make room.

Although the ingredients of this soup are not very good, it is also filled with oil and salt. After cooking, the aroma mixed with the noodle cakes has an irresistible attraction for these hungry refugees.The first batch of more than 30 people who received the food did not move away after eating their stomachs, which made the refugees and the employees who distributed the food very dissatisfied.

"Get out of the way, there are still people behind." An employee frowned and waved, signaling the person blocking the position to go away.Standing in front of him was a strong man with a beard and clothes so dirty that he couldn't see the color.Hearing the employee's words, the bearded and strong man first smiled, then suddenly changed his face, and roared angrily: "This kind of food that pigs don't even eat, can people eat it?!"

The staff who watched him take care of the food hadn't had time to be surprised. The bearded man had already kicked over the soup bucket in front of him with a mighty kick. Baskets full of bread.

"That's right, can this kind of food be eaten by people?" The bearded subordinate next to him was as mighty as the boss, and suddenly grabbed the basket on the table and threw it back. The flying bread made the refugees behind stunned. The people in the vicinity immediately rushed out to grab the food.

"Obviously there are chickens, ducks and flour, but they only feed us grass! It's so hateful! Brothers, can we let them treat us like this!"

"Chicken! Duck! Eggs! Countless bread and food! So stingy!"

"Hand over the food! No fodder!"

The bearded man "raised his arms and shouted", and the horse boys on his left and right immediately followed up, and the voice of "justice" continued continuously, and there was a posture of responding to every response.

The ordinary refugees who were blocked behind had been hungry all day, only looking forward to receiving food; many people were stunned to see the soup bucket being overturned, and seeing the bread being thrown everywhere, many people immediately Jump out and grab it-don't care about the food, eat it until you eat it.In the face of hunger, no one has too much face.This caused the first wave of confusion.At this time, the people in front suddenly became excited, and the ignorant people in the back also catered meaninglessly. The herd mentality has always been like this; when the bearded man and others shouted the slogan "Rush the farm, grab the meat and bread, everyone will be full" The people who were hungry and didn't grab the bread suddenly followed the crowd and rushed forward unconsciously, for fear that there was something good in front of them that they might not catch up with.

The number of these refugees is not small, there are thousands of them, and most of them are adult men.As soon as these people rushed forward, the dozen or so employees who were distributing the food couldn't stop them, and quickly backed away; as soon as they retreated, the bearded and others rushed forward with the refugees even faster, and they ran over a hundred people in a blink of an eye. meters of buffer zone, rushed to the gate of the farm.

Back to his senses, Xier roared: "Go in! Close the door! Watch the wall, don't let anyone go in!"

The gate of White Farm is more than three meters high, and there are several captured thieves hanging above it.The two not very strong doors were closed, leaving only Schill outside.Sear separated his feet and bent his knees slightly, his fists touched to arouse his fighting spirit, his eyes were red, and facing the unscrupulous laughter of the bearded man who bore the brunt, he swung a heavy fist.

"Those who advance, die!"