Chapter 281

Field was speechless, and waved his hand: "Let's not talk about these useless things. Next, clean up all the remaining corpses in the city."

"Yes, sir."

The gods' choice immediately dispersed to eliminate the corpses, and the remaining enemies in the city were found and killed one by one.

Only when there was no red skull mark in Starry Night City on the small map did Field put all the fog lights in the city, announcing that the city was finally recovered.

The flag of the Night Leader was planted on the highest gate tower of Starry Night City. The wolf flags rang in the wind, and Field suddenly felt a surge of inexplicable excitement.

"The first city, this is just the beginning."

This is a real city. Although there are only corpses and garbage in it, the towering city walls and the view from a high place make him feel the endless sense of power.

The next days of cleaning up garbage are very boring.

During the day, Alison and Ashina are responsible for burning the rotten corpses. The slaves clean up the garbage from the ruins and pile them on the roadside.

At night, Ofili commanded the corpses to transport the garbage out and throw it into the large pit dug in advance.

With an additional thousand laborers, the labor pressure in Night Territory was greatly relieved.

Field was able to put the precious labor into farming, manufacturing and salt production.

On the fifth day after the capture of Starry Night City, the original study on the second floor of Fengqi Town had been transformed into Field's exclusive office.

"I'm not used to the lack of shackles on my feet."

Opheli lifted the hem of the maid's skirt, stretched her toes straight, looked at her bony white ankles, and then said disdainfully: "You designed this maid outfit, right? It's really perverted, like a "Kun" girl in the army."

"Thank you for the compliment, little fat dragon."

"Tsk~" Opheli turned her head away in disdain, "Don't look at me directly, and don't use such a disgusting name. So, what are you doing?"

"Planning trade goods. The next time I go to trade, I have to find a market for the refined salt of Night Territory." Field put down his feather pen, picked up the black tea beside him and took a sip, "Happy beans have a high profit, but you can't rely on it. "

"You mean those sinful potions?"

Opheli stamped her feet, her plump figure trembled slightly, and her fleshy dragon tail swayed together. She said coldly: "I have seen the potions you made, and they fit my impression of you as a pervert. But I have to admit that those drugs will be popular among disgusting men."

"I declare in advance that you should not come to me after taking those potions. I will not give in." Opheli was as strict as the beautiful class teacher in junior high school. "If you really want to steal my clothes, as long as I don't find out, it doesn't happen."

"......"

I seem to hear something extraordinary.

"Corruption is like this, corruption is like this."

Field silently hypnotized himself so that he would not be pissed off by the corrupt God's Chosen.

"Back to the point, the Happy Beans are definitely popular, but the biggest problem is that I am trapped in the northern province, and there is only one relatively reliable trade and exit: Maple Leaf Territory. My goods can only go through the trade route of Maple Leaf Territory."

"You don't have to sell them in Maple Leaf Territory... No, if the local lord finds out that you abandoned him, you won't be able to go through Maple Leaf City next time."

If you want to go through the entrance and exit of Maple Leaf City, you must put the goods in Simon's place for sale.

Otherwise, the Maple Leaf Fortress will refuse to open the door next time on the grounds of "preventing the invasion of corpses."

Field knows the ins and outs here very well.

This is also the reason why he only sells Happy Beans to Simon. It's not that he can't make money, but power is greater than wealth and will bring wealth.

Ophir realized the crux of the problem. She walked to the desk with an elegant neck, pointed to the two exits in the south of Night Territory, and said coldly: "Take down Bull Territory and Maple Leaf Territory, or one of them, and kill all the people who raised the question, and there will be no problem. Don't tell me that your head is only white, and there is no beauty of blood."

"In the long run, you are right."

Field frowned slightly, looking at the signs of the two fortresses on the desktop map, feeling disgusted as if he had eaten expired rotten eggs.

The only two entrances and exits from the North to the civilized world, one is occupied by a greedy pervert, and the other is occupied by a mysterious madman.

Any man with blood will not allow such a disgusting dilemma.

But eating the territory of the nobles is not as simple as sending troops to kill the local lords and then being done. The complex internal and foreign affairs game is the most deadly.

"The current strength is still too weak."

Pointing at the Dawn Territory, Field said: "We need to prepare for both situations. The Dawn Territory is the biggest breakthrough point. The coastal port, to the northwest is the Holy Tide Inland Sea, to the south is theSailing is the major coastal cities of the empire, and you can also sail into the endless sea. To the west is the Blue Dragon and Magic Tower United Empire. "

"Oh? I didn't expect that the barbaric and crude Griffin Empire people would also have the idea of ​​forming a navy."

Opheli was surprised, hugged the rabbit with both hands, looked at Field with scrutiny, and then stood on tiptoe and half sat and half leaned on Field's desk.

The graceful lines just appeared, and Field didn't even have time to look at it, and hurried to catch the documents that fell on the table.

"Little Fat Dragon, can your tail be more obedient? You are named the desktop cleaning master."

Field was speechless.

"I'm not fat, I'm very confident in my figure." Opheli disdainfully, "This is called plumpness, I deliberately keep it, guys who don't know how to appreciate it."

"By the way, who told me not to stare at it before." Rubbing his eyebrows, Field told himself not to argue with her, and asked, "Listening to your tone and accent, you don't look like a Griffin Empire person. "

Just now she used: your empire.

"Yes, does your empire have such a noble surname as White Pearl?" Opheli fiddled with her long golden hair, "I am what you call the people of the Blue Dragon and Magic Tower United Empire, referred to as the Dragon Tower Empire."

"Ah?"

Field was shocked: "I know, no wonder you are wearing shackles, you are not a slave, but a captive."

"Well, the Dragon Tower Empire and Franvia have been at war for a hundred years because of the ownership of the coastal province." Opheli said this, and immediately became serious, with deep hatred in his eyes, "Countless soldiers of the Dragon Tower Empire were killed by the despicable Franvia people with conspiracy. "

"Is that so..."

Field was thoughtful. That's not how the Empire was described.

There was a crisp knock on the door. Tisifa brought a large wooden box filled with feathers and a plate of dessert on top.

"I heard that the infantry of the Dragon Tower Empire is notoriously cowardly. Those who flee at the sight of the enemy are warriors, and those who are defeated after meeting each other are the elite among the elite."