Chapter 450 Population Explosion
In addition, the divine connection between himself and Sharon has been broken.
"Did Sharon successfully kill my good-for-nothing brother? Or... were they all killed by powerful monsters?" Luke kept touching the pendant, his heart beating fast, "Smart puppy, smart The puppies are finally dead. They died at the right time. They should all be dead."
"I'm a waste, but you call me naive all day long. You control such a large fleet, but you play a treasure hunt game. Damn it." Luke sneered, "I can't waste my youth anymore just to enjoy the sea breeze."
"Hey, Luke, what are you doing?"
The navy commander in luxurious clothes came up and patted him gently.
Unexpectedly, Luke jumped up, his hand shook, and the dagger fell into his hand: "Idiot, don't disturb my thinking!"
"Puch!"
The cold dagger directly pierced the navy commander's neck. He opened his mouth in horror, and could only make a "ho ho" sound of a broken trachea. He waved twice in the air randomly, and the navy commander fell to the ground and died.
This scene shocked everyone, before anyone could ask questions.
"Go ahead, soldiers, kill all these pirates." Luke waved his hand.
"Ah? What are you going to do!" Everyone was shocked, but found that the strong men had been sent out to hunt for treasures, but no one was available.
More than twenty vindictive knights emerged from the darkness, killing everyone present. The food and wine on the table were knocked over, and blood was spilled for a long time.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Luke couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Luke, you did a good job." A nun slowly walked up to Luke. "The Holy Light bless you. As long as you cooperate with the Holy Light Church, you can overthrow the ridiculous rule of the Parliament and restore Monarchy, becoming the undisputed king of the Storm Kingdom."
"Wrong."
Luke turned around, hugged the nun into his arms, stretched out his paws and did something indescribable: "I want more, more!"
"Sir, there is a red meteor passing by outside and falling in the Wanjiao Sea to the west."
A fighting knight walked into the house, ignored the corpses on the ground, knelt down and reported to Luke.
"Oh? You hurry up and gather the ships of those forces, and I'll take a look."
The golden flagship began to head west.
Not long after, the surrounding ships, large and small, threw out corpses, almost covering a small area of the sea. The fleet gave up blocking the waters of the Morning Veil Territory and disappeared on the coastline.
Time flies, half a month has passed. It seems that the recent killings have been too heavy, and a typhoon blew up in the Morning Veil Territory, which also affected the Night Veil Territory.
Outside the window, it was windy and rainy, with continuous heavy rain pouring down.
Field lazily sat up from the bed, and the maid who was waiting beside him immediately took out a soft pillow and placed it on Field's back. Field accepted everything with peace of mind, took out the territory's financial report, and began to check it.
"My lord, breakfast."
The maid Sparrow came forward, respectfully placed the breakfast on the bedside table, and carefully added: "It's yeast bread, as you ordered, Miss Charlotte and Absinthe made it."
Wormwood is the territorial child and is responsible for helping out in the kitchen.
"oh ?"
Upon hearing this, Field immediately put down the financial report and looked at the wooden dinner plate next to him.
A bacon omelette, three slices of white bread, a small clay pot next to it, and flowers. In modern times, it was an ordinary breakfast, but it made Field's eyes light up.
“Natural yeast has been made! I even know how to use it, it’s very good.”
Field picked up the white bread and took a bite. It was soft and fluffy, very close to modern bread. It was filled with the aroma of grapes and was very delicious.
The bread of this era was whole wheat bread. Even the white bread eaten by the nobles was hard, not much different from biscuits that were wet and then dried.
"Yes, yes, they are really low-key girls. They have achieved such great results without even asking for credit."
Field was filled with emotion. After eating one piece of bread, he gave the remaining two pieces to the two loyal little maids.
"Well, it's delicious! I've never tasted such delicious bread."
The two of them just tasted it, and their eyes couldn't stop shining. They couldn't keep up their ladylike appearance, and stuffed the whole bread into their throats. Seeing Field looking at them with a smile, he couldn't help but blush and lower his head.
"You can also learn to make it yourself. Once you get the yeast, it's very simple."
Field said generously: "Use raisins, add a little sugar, pour clean water, let it stand in a dark place, open the lid every day and pour in air, you can make natural yeast. As for using yeast to assist in making bread, the specific steps are: You have to practice it to know.”
"If you want to save costs, you can also use apple peels. The main thing is not to waste any materials."
"Huh? Can I hear this?" The maid was stunned.
"certainly."
Field shrugged: "If it can improve everyone's living standards, why not?"
Of course, only some of the people at the top of the night collar can afford to eat fermented bread.
"Then, let's learn how to make bread and make bread for adults from now on!" The two little maids happily ran to make bread.
Smiling and shaking his head, Field took out the financial report and read it carefully.
The territory's population has been increasing these days.
Asheina bought slaves, Alexia gathered refugees, and the two brought back labor for the territory regardless of rain or shine.
Today's nightlife population has jumped from 2,500 to 6,000! There were more than the 5,500 people originally planned.
Not counting the garrison, the border fortress has 100 people working, 300 people living in Caitou Village, 150 people at the iron mine outpost, and 250 people at the salt mine outpost. The rest of the population is divided between Starry Night City and the big manor.
Of course, the laborers brought back are now slaves of Night Territory. They are responsible for the hardest and most tiring work such as farming, mining and moving bricks. Most of the original population have left their slave hometowns and become free people.
"Lord Field, are you looking for me?"
The little fox Gao Glis knocked on the door, and after hearing Field's permission, she timidly pushed the door open.
Slender white legs, charming eyes, and a soft and easy-to-pull figure. Gao Glis put her little hands behind her back, and the big fox tail swayed back and forth.
She deliberately changed into a more... charming dress, but after all, she was still a little loli, and looked weirdly cute, like an exquisite doll to be packaged and given away. When she grows up, she will definitely be a demon that will bring disaster to the country and the people. After all, the seductive talent of the fox people is trustworthy.
"Little fox, help realize the cascade heating of the blast furnace."
Field waved his hand, pulled the nearby Gao Glis to his side, pinched her fox tail, took out the drawings and combined them with the report, and said: "In so many days, the blacksmith shop has made 56 usable farm tools. I know everyone has worked hard, but the supply and demand are seriously unbalanced."
"Well... well..."
Gao Glis's little face is like a boiling kettle, and her furry tail is swinging randomly like a broom.