Transmigration of the bastard lord
Chapter 167 The Never-ending Wind
After less than an hour in Anpu City, Monica and Captain Nighthawk couldn't help but start to doubt life; but obviously they were not the hardest hit...
The five members of Nighthawk were divided into three teams. The strongest team leader took care of Monica, who had no combat power. The other three, a ranger and a party went to the surrounding farms, and a spellcaster went to the factory area outside the city; When Nika and Captain Nighthawk were shopping in the city and got internal injuries, the spell caster stood between the workshops in the work area outside the city, and his powerful mental power fluctuated erratically...
This spellcaster is an illusionist, the strongest single-handed type in the magician system.Competing with spellcasters of the same level, illusionists can beat black magicians who are only good at team battles to the point where they can't take care of themselves.Illusionists with strong single-body spirit attack ability are very picky about the talents of spellcasters themselves. If they are not extremely mentally tough, they will not be able to enter the threshold of illusionists.
But now, this powerful Nighthawk Illusionist has been standing in a daze at the gate of the textile factory for at least 3 minutes...
The murder of thirteen female workers at the beginning made the castle extremely turbulent. The textile industry, which has the most female workers, was strictly guarded against it, and the level of protection was no less than that of the city hall in the political center.Up to now, Wendy's Sericulture and Nancy Textile Factory are also the focus of the castle's security. In the factory area, a security booth of the urban management team has been specially set up, and there are people on duty 24 hours a day.The visit request made by this caster will not be rejected, not to say that there are no bad guys among the casters, but the power system of magic is doomed to have a strong mental power and a stable state of mind to become a spellcaster; specially made a formal visit , The caster of the visit request violated his promise and did something that did not conform to the identity of the visitor, and in the end it was his own family that was delayed.It is precisely because of this restraint on oneself that spellcasters can be respected in this world regardless of race or position.
The city management on duty came out and led the spellcaster into the factory area. As soon as he entered the gate of the textile factory, our magician brother's stable state of mind was shocked——woman!Countless women!Crowded, crowded, countless women!
Although it hurts the reader's feelings a bit, it is very impolite to say that the world treats women as "property"; their price is determined based on their birth, family background, appearance and body.Although there is no concept of patriarchy, ordinary civilians who subconsciously believe that sons are more capable than daughters are willing to raise daughters who are useless and have to be dowry. Daughters can be exchanged for resources.Bandits plundered villages and killed men and the elderly, but women and girls were not easily killed, because they were "hard currency" that could be exchanged for gold, silver and food.
This illusionist was born in the war-torn Western Continent, and he has a deep-rooted idea that women are equal to trading objects; unless they are instructors whose appearance is really useless and their brains are really enough, other women seem to him Not even his kind, fellow countrymen.
It is the lunch break time for the female workers, and the female workers who have eaten are wandering in the square in the factory area in twos and threes; in order to enrich the spiritual world of the workers, the factory area has built flower beds, landscape trees, set up swings, and set up benches , and set up a checkers table; after all, they work more than ten hours a day and do not engage in leisure and entertainment. Fu Youguang is really afraid that something will happen to the oppressive people.Now, more than 3000 female workers are scattered in the square, directly giving the illusionist a mental shock - he probably has never seen so many women in his life.
"Are you alright, sir?" The urban management team member who stood stupidly with this strange spell caster for a while couldn't stand the strange gaze cast by the female workers in the square, and poked the illusion speller with his finger in an "offensive" manner. division.
The illusionist's mind was full of turmoil, but he was still handsome on the surface; he came back to his senses with a fake cough, and pretended to be calm and walked towards the square where Yingyingyan was talking—of course, he didn't dare to go in the middle, and he almost stuck to the square. The base of the wall was moved—and he forced himself not to look at the female workers whose at least [-]% belonged to young women, his voice was dry, "I'm sorry, I was taken aback, I didn't expect this to happen in the Lord's factory scene."
The urban management team member is quite understanding, but he was always awkward when he first came to the security booth here: "You are right, before I came here to be on duty, I never expected to see so many women gathered together. Our Guangda people are amazing."
——This has something to do with Master Guangda being so powerful...
"Are all the women in the city gathered here?" The illusionist was almost scratched to death by the curiosity in his heart, gathering women for sex in the name of a factory?Then the lord of this place is too meaty and vegetarian, the majority of those female workers are not beautiful!
As a fan of Guang Frandi, if the urban management team knew the thoughts in the illusionist's mind, they would probably fight him desperately; fortunately, he didn't know, and left a useful body: "Where, there are five thousand female workers here. There are also many sides, silkworm raising, silk reeling... the women's team dare not say, farming, agriculture, soybean products, and canteens, it seems that each department has thousands of thousands? If you hadn't asked, I would have never thought about this .”
The urban management member with a sincere smile on his face began to seriously count the number of female workers in which house, but he didn't realize that the face of the spellcaster beside him froze... What the hell, this lord really gathered all the women together up? !Do you want to prepare a pot of dry tickets?But with so many women, who has the luxury to accept them all at once!
The mesmer who was thinking in another dimension and the ignorant urban management team walked along the wall for less than 10 minutes, and the lunch break was over.With the sharp sound of the work bell, the scattered female workers jumped out like rabbits, quickly gathered in groups, and formed a long and regular queue in the blink of an eye. Go into the factory.
The sudden "mutation" startled the illusionist, and the practice of queuing and turning that the female workers had to do every day played an effective role at this moment; After hearing the order, consciously stop talking and correct your redundant movements.Thousands of people lined up and marched in a uniform manner, and their aura was by no means comparable to that of a scattered crowd; even illusionists who had been on the battlefield and seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood were shocked by this aura that instantly calmed down.
"This is...?" Seeing the orderly marching troops from a distance, the illusionist felt his mouth dry; it's not like he hasn't seen a similar scene—but it was the regular army of the Western Continent Empire !
"Oh, it's time for them to go to work." The urban management team explained with a smile that this kind of scene is seen every day and everywhere, and it is nothing unusual.
The illusionist's mind went blank for a moment, and then he realized that he had come to see Lord Hydesey's factory... so many women gathered together, it really scared him to forget his original purpose—— Wait, go to work?These women... are workers? !
Thanks to the caster's strong spiritual power and control over his own will, the illusionist did not blurt out "what a woman can do" on the spot to irritate the responsible "tour guide" on the opposite side - this urban administrator, wife and sister from the religious picket team I also work in a textile factory.
"Maybe it's a bit presumptuous...can I take a closer look?" The illusionist's arrogance as a spellcaster unknowingly flinched from the overstimulation, and the tone of the question was also cautious.
"Of course, honorable caster. Please follow me."
The urban management team led the illusionist around to the back of the adjacent factory building. The textile factory is also divided into multiple departments, and those who spin yarn and thread are not in the same group as those who weave.The machines used by the Nancy Textile Factory have been improved and optimized by the Andrew Research Institute. They are more efficient than the old machines, and the operation is relatively simple.For the sake of secrecy, a covering layer was added to the outside of the machine. Although it looked a bit cumbersome, it was much safer. After the power system was upgraded to a charged magic core, the spinning machine no longer relied on manpower to step on it.Anyway, the castle has money, so no matter how much it invests in the early stage, it will also have the confidence to pay Youguang.
When they bypassed the factory building, the female workers had already returned to their respective positions and started working.As soon as the illusionist entered the door following the urban management team members, he saw hundreds of bulky and oddly shaped spinning machines lined up in rows. The women operated the machines in pairs, tidying the clumps of wool. Put it on the machine, and wool yarns of different types come out from the other end of the machine and are twisted into wool balls one by one...
With the assistance of good machines, the work women do is not troublesome, but this kind of meticulous work patience and concentration are essential; the urban management led the illusionist through the aisle between the machines, and the women on both sides No one turned their attention to them—whether it was a teenage girl or a wrinkled woman, all their attention was on the wool and wool in their hands, as if these things were their world and their heaven. and land.
Fu Youguang did not intend to make a fortune by exploiting workers. The industries under the castle have never been stingy with workers' salaries; an ordinary female worker's income in a textile factory is enough to support her and her family.Women in this world have been neglected for too many years and have suffered too much injustice; they can finally prove that they are not "objects" and are not transaction currencies waiting for others to value them; The ability to live; they are much luckier than other compatriots in this world, how can they not cherish such an opportunity?
The illusionist's gaze swept across the faces of ordinary women, his breathing gradually slowed down, and his steps gradually became lighter.The female workers who focused on their work slowly disintegrated the prejudice in his heart. At least at this moment, these ordinary and ordinary women were respected by this high-ranking spellcaster.
The illusionist walked around several factory buildings, his expression completely calmed down; he bid farewell to the urban management team members who acted as tour guides politely, left the security booth, and walked to a place where no one was there; the illusionist turned to face the textile factory. In the factory area, he pressed the hand holding the staff to his chest, and performed a mage salute silently.
In order to get rid of the shackles of the ordinary human spiritual world, learn, understand, and reconstruct elemental molecules and magical energy, what the caster needs is not only strong mental strength, a stable state of mind, and a complete spiritual world, but also a firm and tolerant heart. .If a magician gradually becomes stubborn, it means that his journey of magical exploration has come to an end.The pride of the spellcaster made this illusionist unable to promise anything in words, but from now on, at least in Hyderside, he would no longer use "price" to measure these women who were indeed working with their own hands.
After the world view was broken, he accepted new things, consolidated his spiritual world again, and felt that he had opened the door to a new world. The illusionist became more determined, happy and confident, and walked to the next factory with firm steps—then, there was no And then.
As mentioned earlier, the Western Continent is a war-torn continent. Although there is no confrontation between the various ethnic groups to the point where another ethnic war is required, they are by no means friendly; and in the factory area, there are many foreign workers, goblins, dwarves, and elves They are all considered as a small number, and the orcs are the whole family and village moving closer to the "feeding" Hydsay Castle system; the series of Andrew's subsidiaries behind the textile factory have a lot of orc workers; especially those who need The powerful cement factory, the elephant clan, the python clan, the lion clan, the tiger clan, the tauren, the snow werewolf... the dwarves and humans mixed in it turned out to be pitiful.
——Even for a spellcaster with strong spiritual power, a buffer period is needed to repair the broken world view...
Another team that Nighthawk belonged to, a group of rangers who leapfrogged to challenge the dungeon of Hein Farm in the first battle, also failed to please.
Mr. Andrew, who was locked up in the alchemy room for experiments, heard that there was something special to see, so he walked out happily and followed the booing employees to the lake outside the farm; before he left the farm, he heard the employees of the agricultural company exulting Telling the story about how the outsiders were frightened——two outsiders took a ride from the transportation company to visit the farm. With the mentality that being rich and not showing off is equivalent to going out at night in brocade clothes, it happened that it was the turn of the two employees who took a monthly leave He warmly entertained them and took them to visit the farmland of the farm.
Please note that this is Hein Farm, the first pilot site for Fu Youguang to start his farming plan.
——High energy warning!Sandalwood body protector!
If you don't understand, ignore my sentence above.
The outsider who only took a look at the alfalfa field and soybean field cultivated in the first year was astonished. When he walked into the farm, he was taken to visit the land that had been carefully cared for for three years. The first time he was shocked Peeing—every piece of reclaimed land has been used to the limit, all kinds of unprecedented interplanting and interplanting, ridiculously neat field ridges, cucumbers and loofahs crawling on the shelves, and the regular farmland measured by a ruler...
In the middle, a certain employee casually took out a sesame seed cake stuffed with minced pickles and meat for others to taste, and then casually pointed to a vegetable field, saying that these pickles were made from a crop of green vegetables that had just been harvested in that field. If you regret to complain that the planting was delayed due to natural disasters, the yield per mu of this batch of vegetables is only 200 catties, and the farm has more than 40 vegetable plots, and the total harvested vegetables are only [-] catties...
As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running. Not knowing about farming does not mean that these experienced mercenaries are stunned; even a child can figure out what it means to harvest 40 catties of vegetables in a crop of 500 acres of vegetables.The ranger's legs were a little weak on the spot while eating sesame seed cakes with pickles, and the farm staff, who were secretly happy, still wanted to make up for it: last year, the yield of wheat fields was 400 catties per mu, but this year, I don't know if we can keep [-]?
——The Kingdom of Hermurphy in this continent has found more than 200 catties of grain per mu, and then it has become a populous country.
The whitewashed faces of the two strong professionals made the farm employees' noses almost go up to the sky. There was no way, because Hein Farm was the starting point of the lord's fortune. Overworked farm workers have fallen in love with the stress relief of scaring others with crops from their own fields.
Mr. Andrew mingled with the crowd of employees and touched the lake where the ducks were stocked. At a glance, he saw two strong professional men in light clothes and self-defense weapons standing side by side among the reeds; in front of them, the dense ducks almost covered Living on a small half of the lake, from time to time there are patches of wild ducks fluttering their wings on the water, causing bursts of singing...
At the beginning, only a few thousand ducks were raised in this lake, which could make a second-level walker lose his mind in an instant; now, there are tens of thousands of ducks here...
The sun was setting towards the western mountain, and the ranger and the traveler supported each other back to the inner city of Anpu City, where they were arranged to stay in the small courtyard.Their regiment leader, instructor, and illusionist were all present, and the faces of the three were not good-looking; but seeing the weak legs of the two companions who went to the farm to investigate, they seemed to be much more energetic by analogy——Beauty It is out of comparison, so is happiness.
The illusionist told a few companions what he had seen and heard in the factory area, treating women as workers and using non-ethnic employees without minding. Although these two points are amazing, after half a day of stimulation, the nerves of a few people have been trained. But after the Ranger and Walker added about their experience on the farm, it was difficult for the people present to keep calm—you can’t blame them for making a fuss, and after seeing the terrifying flock of semi-free-range ducks, they were enthusiastically taken to visit After leaving the chicken farm, a guy who seemed to be a spell caster with a chicken thief on his face "kindly" suggested to let them visit the warehouse of the farm; The two members of the Nighthawks, who couldn't change their faces when they saw a box of gold coins in front of them, completely lost their guard - the Nighthawks used to be a group of thousands of people, and the members' eyes were naturally not limited to gold and silver treasures.Especially in the war-torn Western Continent, food is more precious than anything else!
"Hidesey is indeed promising." Captain Nighthawk concluded with a dignified expression.The machines in the factory area, the ability to mobilize a large number of employees, and sufficient food are indispensable boosts for the ruler and capital for the development of power.
"We spent an afternoon wandering around the city. Judging from what we have observed so far, the Frandy family has very little control over Hydesy." Instructor Monica took up the conversation and told the three companions what happened to them today. What I have heard: "Everyone in the city is registered with the head of the household as the unit. From old people to newborn babies, as long as they are residents of the city, the city police superintendent will intervene. Under this kind of fine-tuning, almost no one in the city can understand The Frendis said no."
"...to this extent?" The illusionist turned pale.
"I also got this." Monica pushed forward a thick book with a red cover in front of her, "This is the "Hydside Basic Law", and the appendix includes the Women's Protection Law and the Marriage Law. Free for the city police superintendent Lend it and return it at another day, but malicious damage is not allowed.”
Several members of Nighthawk's team were a little dazed. At this time, Monica directly opened the basic law that was as thick as a dictionary: "I read a little bit... I must say that this thing is too comprehensive. The laws of the empire are even more exaggerated. There are several interpretations and regulations on the rights and obligations of citizens, as well as various rules on transportation, etiquette in public places, and daily behavior... There are related norms."
The illusionist was dumbfounded again: "Huh?! Is this okay? Frandy's house is so busy?"
The ranger who recovered a little bit laughed dryly: "...No matter how much you control, you can't even control eating, drinking, and messing around, right?"
Monica glanced at him silently, and opened the regulations she found somewhere: "Look here... those who waste food maliciously, will be reported as volunteers for one to ten days; , Three to ten days after being caught, the volunteers..." Swallowing, Monica continued to explain, "The volunteers are cleaning the streets. You have also noticed that the city of Anpu is very clean, right? We also met a pair of spellcasters this afternoon. It is said that I have been a volunteer for two months, and finally got rid of it, and then committed another crime, this time for three months..."
The ranger couldn't laugh anymore.
"Volunteers are only punishments for some small mistakes... Slightly bigger ones, such as theft, robbery, coolies in mining areas for more than three years; Whether the other party is voluntary, three to ten years of coolie in the mining area...the penalty for beheading is not much compared to other territories, but there are dozens of specific items; under each item, there are some follow-up explanations..."
Monica pointed to a few of the ones she had read, and all her companions couldn't help but laugh.
Monica looked at the pale faces of the three companions. Although she couldn't bear it, she patted the sofa under her buttocks and said solemnly: "I don't know if you have noticed...there are very few nobles in the city. A large number of mansions in the inner city are idle; I found it strange, so I asked someone from the urban management team..."
Even though Monica is on the battlefield, there are countless dead souls under her command, but she is also in awe of the nobles who are naturally the ruling class and born superior; gritted her teeth, the master tactician said the result of her inquiry: "Not only All the nobles in the city of Amp... all the nobles who refused to surrender to the castle or act in accordance with the rules and regulations of the castle were all...killed."
"hiss--!!"
The illusionist, the ranger, and the traveler all changed their expressions drastically, and jumped up in shock, as if a needle tip was buried under the soft sofa.
"Goddess of Magic...Frandy's family is so bold, so dark-hearted, and so hot-handed!" The illusionist breathed heavily, and his words were a little unclear, "How dare they do this... Aren't they afraid of revenge? ?”
Monica raised her hand to stop the illusionist's disrespectful words, and said quietly: "I don't think we can use our opinions to guess that demigod and the count of Frandi's family. They... don't care about the nobles. My lord, there are several barons in the city of Amp, who are either building houses, selling pickles, or... cleaning the streets."
"..." The illusionist's question stuck in his throat.
Monica stood up, held her hands behind her back, stared at the liquid lamp on the ceiling for a while, murmured with a trace of uncertainty: "...they don't care about nobles at all, partners. Their The army is held in the hands of demigods... The highest chief of the urban management team is a woman with brute force, and the chief chief of the city police superintendent is a female official... The so-called 'model workers' who manage the farms in various places hold Business channels are either affiliated or aliens..."
Monica lowered her head, eyes full of confusion: "The lord of Hydesai distributed power to those who only obeyed his orders, and did not share it with any outsiders... It is not unprecedented in history that such a powerful person has been alone, but In the end, no one can have the last laugh; without the support and cooperation of other families, even the royal family cannot control the country. But according to the information I have come across, the current Hyderside is developing very well, or in other words, developing too Fast, the prospect is so good, it makes me feel like falling into a dream."
Monica opened her arms and glanced at her companions who had been with her for many years and fought from hell: "I feel lost, my companions. This is the first time I have such a sense of bewilderment."
"Just one day's understanding, my body and soul are clamoring: Kneel down, Monica, this is the place where you should dedicate all your loyalty, this is where your life belongs." Monica The voice raised slightly, and the penetrating bass made her ugly appearance look no longer dazzling, but extremely charming, "This makes me feel panic. Like too beautiful flowers, too beautiful women; attracting At the same time, it makes my scalp tingle and every nerve in me is on alert."
Captain Nighthawk stood up, looking at his instructor with some surprise.
Monica let out a long breath, dazzling sparks burst out from her inverted triangular eyes: "Please forgive my impulsiveness, partners; I want to apply to see His Excellency Light Frandi Demigod tomorrow, and it is possible Disrespect to him... Maybe you will be implicated by me, but I can only apologize to you."
The five members of Nighthawk were divided into three teams. The strongest team leader took care of Monica, who had no combat power. The other three, a ranger and a party went to the surrounding farms, and a spellcaster went to the factory area outside the city; When Nika and Captain Nighthawk were shopping in the city and got internal injuries, the spell caster stood between the workshops in the work area outside the city, and his powerful mental power fluctuated erratically...
This spellcaster is an illusionist, the strongest single-handed type in the magician system.Competing with spellcasters of the same level, illusionists can beat black magicians who are only good at team battles to the point where they can't take care of themselves.Illusionists with strong single-body spirit attack ability are very picky about the talents of spellcasters themselves. If they are not extremely mentally tough, they will not be able to enter the threshold of illusionists.
But now, this powerful Nighthawk Illusionist has been standing in a daze at the gate of the textile factory for at least 3 minutes...
The murder of thirteen female workers at the beginning made the castle extremely turbulent. The textile industry, which has the most female workers, was strictly guarded against it, and the level of protection was no less than that of the city hall in the political center.Up to now, Wendy's Sericulture and Nancy Textile Factory are also the focus of the castle's security. In the factory area, a security booth of the urban management team has been specially set up, and there are people on duty 24 hours a day.The visit request made by this caster will not be rejected, not to say that there are no bad guys among the casters, but the power system of magic is doomed to have a strong mental power and a stable state of mind to become a spellcaster; specially made a formal visit , The caster of the visit request violated his promise and did something that did not conform to the identity of the visitor, and in the end it was his own family that was delayed.It is precisely because of this restraint on oneself that spellcasters can be respected in this world regardless of race or position.
The city management on duty came out and led the spellcaster into the factory area. As soon as he entered the gate of the textile factory, our magician brother's stable state of mind was shocked——woman!Countless women!Crowded, crowded, countless women!
Although it hurts the reader's feelings a bit, it is very impolite to say that the world treats women as "property"; their price is determined based on their birth, family background, appearance and body.Although there is no concept of patriarchy, ordinary civilians who subconsciously believe that sons are more capable than daughters are willing to raise daughters who are useless and have to be dowry. Daughters can be exchanged for resources.Bandits plundered villages and killed men and the elderly, but women and girls were not easily killed, because they were "hard currency" that could be exchanged for gold, silver and food.
This illusionist was born in the war-torn Western Continent, and he has a deep-rooted idea that women are equal to trading objects; unless they are instructors whose appearance is really useless and their brains are really enough, other women seem to him Not even his kind, fellow countrymen.
It is the lunch break time for the female workers, and the female workers who have eaten are wandering in the square in the factory area in twos and threes; in order to enrich the spiritual world of the workers, the factory area has built flower beds, landscape trees, set up swings, and set up benches , and set up a checkers table; after all, they work more than ten hours a day and do not engage in leisure and entertainment. Fu Youguang is really afraid that something will happen to the oppressive people.Now, more than 3000 female workers are scattered in the square, directly giving the illusionist a mental shock - he probably has never seen so many women in his life.
"Are you alright, sir?" The urban management team member who stood stupidly with this strange spell caster for a while couldn't stand the strange gaze cast by the female workers in the square, and poked the illusion speller with his finger in an "offensive" manner. division.
The illusionist's mind was full of turmoil, but he was still handsome on the surface; he came back to his senses with a fake cough, and pretended to be calm and walked towards the square where Yingyingyan was talking—of course, he didn't dare to go in the middle, and he almost stuck to the square. The base of the wall was moved—and he forced himself not to look at the female workers whose at least [-]% belonged to young women, his voice was dry, "I'm sorry, I was taken aback, I didn't expect this to happen in the Lord's factory scene."
The urban management team member is quite understanding, but he was always awkward when he first came to the security booth here: "You are right, before I came here to be on duty, I never expected to see so many women gathered together. Our Guangda people are amazing."
——This has something to do with Master Guangda being so powerful...
"Are all the women in the city gathered here?" The illusionist was almost scratched to death by the curiosity in his heart, gathering women for sex in the name of a factory?Then the lord of this place is too meaty and vegetarian, the majority of those female workers are not beautiful!
As a fan of Guang Frandi, if the urban management team knew the thoughts in the illusionist's mind, they would probably fight him desperately; fortunately, he didn't know, and left a useful body: "Where, there are five thousand female workers here. There are also many sides, silkworm raising, silk reeling... the women's team dare not say, farming, agriculture, soybean products, and canteens, it seems that each department has thousands of thousands? If you hadn't asked, I would have never thought about this .”
The urban management member with a sincere smile on his face began to seriously count the number of female workers in which house, but he didn't realize that the face of the spellcaster beside him froze... What the hell, this lord really gathered all the women together up? !Do you want to prepare a pot of dry tickets?But with so many women, who has the luxury to accept them all at once!
The mesmer who was thinking in another dimension and the ignorant urban management team walked along the wall for less than 10 minutes, and the lunch break was over.With the sharp sound of the work bell, the scattered female workers jumped out like rabbits, quickly gathered in groups, and formed a long and regular queue in the blink of an eye. Go into the factory.
The sudden "mutation" startled the illusionist, and the practice of queuing and turning that the female workers had to do every day played an effective role at this moment; After hearing the order, consciously stop talking and correct your redundant movements.Thousands of people lined up and marched in a uniform manner, and their aura was by no means comparable to that of a scattered crowd; even illusionists who had been on the battlefield and seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood were shocked by this aura that instantly calmed down.
"This is...?" Seeing the orderly marching troops from a distance, the illusionist felt his mouth dry; it's not like he hasn't seen a similar scene—but it was the regular army of the Western Continent Empire !
"Oh, it's time for them to go to work." The urban management team explained with a smile that this kind of scene is seen every day and everywhere, and it is nothing unusual.
The illusionist's mind went blank for a moment, and then he realized that he had come to see Lord Hydesey's factory... so many women gathered together, it really scared him to forget his original purpose—— Wait, go to work?These women... are workers? !
Thanks to the caster's strong spiritual power and control over his own will, the illusionist did not blurt out "what a woman can do" on the spot to irritate the responsible "tour guide" on the opposite side - this urban administrator, wife and sister from the religious picket team I also work in a textile factory.
"Maybe it's a bit presumptuous...can I take a closer look?" The illusionist's arrogance as a spellcaster unknowingly flinched from the overstimulation, and the tone of the question was also cautious.
"Of course, honorable caster. Please follow me."
The urban management team led the illusionist around to the back of the adjacent factory building. The textile factory is also divided into multiple departments, and those who spin yarn and thread are not in the same group as those who weave.The machines used by the Nancy Textile Factory have been improved and optimized by the Andrew Research Institute. They are more efficient than the old machines, and the operation is relatively simple.For the sake of secrecy, a covering layer was added to the outside of the machine. Although it looked a bit cumbersome, it was much safer. After the power system was upgraded to a charged magic core, the spinning machine no longer relied on manpower to step on it.Anyway, the castle has money, so no matter how much it invests in the early stage, it will also have the confidence to pay Youguang.
When they bypassed the factory building, the female workers had already returned to their respective positions and started working.As soon as the illusionist entered the door following the urban management team members, he saw hundreds of bulky and oddly shaped spinning machines lined up in rows. The women operated the machines in pairs, tidying the clumps of wool. Put it on the machine, and wool yarns of different types come out from the other end of the machine and are twisted into wool balls one by one...
With the assistance of good machines, the work women do is not troublesome, but this kind of meticulous work patience and concentration are essential; the urban management led the illusionist through the aisle between the machines, and the women on both sides No one turned their attention to them—whether it was a teenage girl or a wrinkled woman, all their attention was on the wool and wool in their hands, as if these things were their world and their heaven. and land.
Fu Youguang did not intend to make a fortune by exploiting workers. The industries under the castle have never been stingy with workers' salaries; an ordinary female worker's income in a textile factory is enough to support her and her family.Women in this world have been neglected for too many years and have suffered too much injustice; they can finally prove that they are not "objects" and are not transaction currencies waiting for others to value them; The ability to live; they are much luckier than other compatriots in this world, how can they not cherish such an opportunity?
The illusionist's gaze swept across the faces of ordinary women, his breathing gradually slowed down, and his steps gradually became lighter.The female workers who focused on their work slowly disintegrated the prejudice in his heart. At least at this moment, these ordinary and ordinary women were respected by this high-ranking spellcaster.
The illusionist walked around several factory buildings, his expression completely calmed down; he bid farewell to the urban management team members who acted as tour guides politely, left the security booth, and walked to a place where no one was there; the illusionist turned to face the textile factory. In the factory area, he pressed the hand holding the staff to his chest, and performed a mage salute silently.
In order to get rid of the shackles of the ordinary human spiritual world, learn, understand, and reconstruct elemental molecules and magical energy, what the caster needs is not only strong mental strength, a stable state of mind, and a complete spiritual world, but also a firm and tolerant heart. .If a magician gradually becomes stubborn, it means that his journey of magical exploration has come to an end.The pride of the spellcaster made this illusionist unable to promise anything in words, but from now on, at least in Hyderside, he would no longer use "price" to measure these women who were indeed working with their own hands.
After the world view was broken, he accepted new things, consolidated his spiritual world again, and felt that he had opened the door to a new world. The illusionist became more determined, happy and confident, and walked to the next factory with firm steps—then, there was no And then.
As mentioned earlier, the Western Continent is a war-torn continent. Although there is no confrontation between the various ethnic groups to the point where another ethnic war is required, they are by no means friendly; and in the factory area, there are many foreign workers, goblins, dwarves, and elves They are all considered as a small number, and the orcs are the whole family and village moving closer to the "feeding" Hydsay Castle system; the series of Andrew's subsidiaries behind the textile factory have a lot of orc workers; especially those who need The powerful cement factory, the elephant clan, the python clan, the lion clan, the tiger clan, the tauren, the snow werewolf... the dwarves and humans mixed in it turned out to be pitiful.
——Even for a spellcaster with strong spiritual power, a buffer period is needed to repair the broken world view...
Another team that Nighthawk belonged to, a group of rangers who leapfrogged to challenge the dungeon of Hein Farm in the first battle, also failed to please.
Mr. Andrew, who was locked up in the alchemy room for experiments, heard that there was something special to see, so he walked out happily and followed the booing employees to the lake outside the farm; before he left the farm, he heard the employees of the agricultural company exulting Telling the story about how the outsiders were frightened——two outsiders took a ride from the transportation company to visit the farm. With the mentality that being rich and not showing off is equivalent to going out at night in brocade clothes, it happened that it was the turn of the two employees who took a monthly leave He warmly entertained them and took them to visit the farmland of the farm.
Please note that this is Hein Farm, the first pilot site for Fu Youguang to start his farming plan.
——High energy warning!Sandalwood body protector!
If you don't understand, ignore my sentence above.
The outsider who only took a look at the alfalfa field and soybean field cultivated in the first year was astonished. When he walked into the farm, he was taken to visit the land that had been carefully cared for for three years. The first time he was shocked Peeing—every piece of reclaimed land has been used to the limit, all kinds of unprecedented interplanting and interplanting, ridiculously neat field ridges, cucumbers and loofahs crawling on the shelves, and the regular farmland measured by a ruler...
In the middle, a certain employee casually took out a sesame seed cake stuffed with minced pickles and meat for others to taste, and then casually pointed to a vegetable field, saying that these pickles were made from a crop of green vegetables that had just been harvested in that field. If you regret to complain that the planting was delayed due to natural disasters, the yield per mu of this batch of vegetables is only 200 catties, and the farm has more than 40 vegetable plots, and the total harvested vegetables are only [-] catties...
As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running. Not knowing about farming does not mean that these experienced mercenaries are stunned; even a child can figure out what it means to harvest 40 catties of vegetables in a crop of 500 acres of vegetables.The ranger's legs were a little weak on the spot while eating sesame seed cakes with pickles, and the farm staff, who were secretly happy, still wanted to make up for it: last year, the yield of wheat fields was 400 catties per mu, but this year, I don't know if we can keep [-]?
——The Kingdom of Hermurphy in this continent has found more than 200 catties of grain per mu, and then it has become a populous country.
The whitewashed faces of the two strong professionals made the farm employees' noses almost go up to the sky. There was no way, because Hein Farm was the starting point of the lord's fortune. Overworked farm workers have fallen in love with the stress relief of scaring others with crops from their own fields.
Mr. Andrew mingled with the crowd of employees and touched the lake where the ducks were stocked. At a glance, he saw two strong professional men in light clothes and self-defense weapons standing side by side among the reeds; in front of them, the dense ducks almost covered Living on a small half of the lake, from time to time there are patches of wild ducks fluttering their wings on the water, causing bursts of singing...
At the beginning, only a few thousand ducks were raised in this lake, which could make a second-level walker lose his mind in an instant; now, there are tens of thousands of ducks here...
The sun was setting towards the western mountain, and the ranger and the traveler supported each other back to the inner city of Anpu City, where they were arranged to stay in the small courtyard.Their regiment leader, instructor, and illusionist were all present, and the faces of the three were not good-looking; but seeing the weak legs of the two companions who went to the farm to investigate, they seemed to be much more energetic by analogy——Beauty It is out of comparison, so is happiness.
The illusionist told a few companions what he had seen and heard in the factory area, treating women as workers and using non-ethnic employees without minding. Although these two points are amazing, after half a day of stimulation, the nerves of a few people have been trained. But after the Ranger and Walker added about their experience on the farm, it was difficult for the people present to keep calm—you can’t blame them for making a fuss, and after seeing the terrifying flock of semi-free-range ducks, they were enthusiastically taken to visit After leaving the chicken farm, a guy who seemed to be a spell caster with a chicken thief on his face "kindly" suggested to let them visit the warehouse of the farm; The two members of the Nighthawks, who couldn't change their faces when they saw a box of gold coins in front of them, completely lost their guard - the Nighthawks used to be a group of thousands of people, and the members' eyes were naturally not limited to gold and silver treasures.Especially in the war-torn Western Continent, food is more precious than anything else!
"Hidesey is indeed promising." Captain Nighthawk concluded with a dignified expression.The machines in the factory area, the ability to mobilize a large number of employees, and sufficient food are indispensable boosts for the ruler and capital for the development of power.
"We spent an afternoon wandering around the city. Judging from what we have observed so far, the Frandy family has very little control over Hydesy." Instructor Monica took up the conversation and told the three companions what happened to them today. What I have heard: "Everyone in the city is registered with the head of the household as the unit. From old people to newborn babies, as long as they are residents of the city, the city police superintendent will intervene. Under this kind of fine-tuning, almost no one in the city can understand The Frendis said no."
"...to this extent?" The illusionist turned pale.
"I also got this." Monica pushed forward a thick book with a red cover in front of her, "This is the "Hydside Basic Law", and the appendix includes the Women's Protection Law and the Marriage Law. Free for the city police superintendent Lend it and return it at another day, but malicious damage is not allowed.”
Several members of Nighthawk's team were a little dazed. At this time, Monica directly opened the basic law that was as thick as a dictionary: "I read a little bit... I must say that this thing is too comprehensive. The laws of the empire are even more exaggerated. There are several interpretations and regulations on the rights and obligations of citizens, as well as various rules on transportation, etiquette in public places, and daily behavior... There are related norms."
The illusionist was dumbfounded again: "Huh?! Is this okay? Frandy's house is so busy?"
The ranger who recovered a little bit laughed dryly: "...No matter how much you control, you can't even control eating, drinking, and messing around, right?"
Monica glanced at him silently, and opened the regulations she found somewhere: "Look here... those who waste food maliciously, will be reported as volunteers for one to ten days; , Three to ten days after being caught, the volunteers..." Swallowing, Monica continued to explain, "The volunteers are cleaning the streets. You have also noticed that the city of Anpu is very clean, right? We also met a pair of spellcasters this afternoon. It is said that I have been a volunteer for two months, and finally got rid of it, and then committed another crime, this time for three months..."
The ranger couldn't laugh anymore.
"Volunteers are only punishments for some small mistakes... Slightly bigger ones, such as theft, robbery, coolies in mining areas for more than three years; Whether the other party is voluntary, three to ten years of coolie in the mining area...the penalty for beheading is not much compared to other territories, but there are dozens of specific items; under each item, there are some follow-up explanations..."
Monica pointed to a few of the ones she had read, and all her companions couldn't help but laugh.
Monica looked at the pale faces of the three companions. Although she couldn't bear it, she patted the sofa under her buttocks and said solemnly: "I don't know if you have noticed...there are very few nobles in the city. A large number of mansions in the inner city are idle; I found it strange, so I asked someone from the urban management team..."
Even though Monica is on the battlefield, there are countless dead souls under her command, but she is also in awe of the nobles who are naturally the ruling class and born superior; gritted her teeth, the master tactician said the result of her inquiry: "Not only All the nobles in the city of Amp... all the nobles who refused to surrender to the castle or act in accordance with the rules and regulations of the castle were all...killed."
"hiss--!!"
The illusionist, the ranger, and the traveler all changed their expressions drastically, and jumped up in shock, as if a needle tip was buried under the soft sofa.
"Goddess of Magic...Frandy's family is so bold, so dark-hearted, and so hot-handed!" The illusionist breathed heavily, and his words were a little unclear, "How dare they do this... Aren't they afraid of revenge? ?”
Monica raised her hand to stop the illusionist's disrespectful words, and said quietly: "I don't think we can use our opinions to guess that demigod and the count of Frandi's family. They... don't care about the nobles. My lord, there are several barons in the city of Amp, who are either building houses, selling pickles, or... cleaning the streets."
"..." The illusionist's question stuck in his throat.
Monica stood up, held her hands behind her back, stared at the liquid lamp on the ceiling for a while, murmured with a trace of uncertainty: "...they don't care about nobles at all, partners. Their The army is held in the hands of demigods... The highest chief of the urban management team is a woman with brute force, and the chief chief of the city police superintendent is a female official... The so-called 'model workers' who manage the farms in various places hold Business channels are either affiliated or aliens..."
Monica lowered her head, eyes full of confusion: "The lord of Hydesai distributed power to those who only obeyed his orders, and did not share it with any outsiders... It is not unprecedented in history that such a powerful person has been alone, but In the end, no one can have the last laugh; without the support and cooperation of other families, even the royal family cannot control the country. But according to the information I have come across, the current Hyderside is developing very well, or in other words, developing too Fast, the prospect is so good, it makes me feel like falling into a dream."
Monica opened her arms and glanced at her companions who had been with her for many years and fought from hell: "I feel lost, my companions. This is the first time I have such a sense of bewilderment."
"Just one day's understanding, my body and soul are clamoring: Kneel down, Monica, this is the place where you should dedicate all your loyalty, this is where your life belongs." Monica The voice raised slightly, and the penetrating bass made her ugly appearance look no longer dazzling, but extremely charming, "This makes me feel panic. Like too beautiful flowers, too beautiful women; attracting At the same time, it makes my scalp tingle and every nerve in me is on alert."
Captain Nighthawk stood up, looking at his instructor with some surprise.
Monica let out a long breath, dazzling sparks burst out from her inverted triangular eyes: "Please forgive my impulsiveness, partners; I want to apply to see His Excellency Light Frandi Demigod tomorrow, and it is possible Disrespect to him... Maybe you will be implicated by me, but I can only apologize to you."
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