Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

By browsing the game's plot, Mr. Huang can tell that the people of Leithania have indeed been exploited to the point of exhaustion.

However, the magic towers spread across the country could not withstand the Witch King's spells, which combined with his magic to wipe out a Gaulish army in one fell swoop.

……

The triumphal meeting lasted for seven days.

The Garden of Eden was bustling with activity, just like a festival.

As a lord, Huang Cao naturally enjoyed himself with the people. Until the last night of the banquet, he was still among the crowd enjoying the praise from others.

Since you do a good job, why can't you be praised?

"Boss, you do a much better job than me."

Mayor Dulin, who had been captured as a soldier decades ago, stood on tiptoe and handed him a glass of beer.

"Without your help, I would not be able to build such a large fleet of high-speed warships. This is our credit."

"No, no, no, I'm not mocking you in a subtle way. I really think you're doing much better than me."

Mayor Dulin, who was a little drunk, said, "Actually, I never thought I'd lead my tribe back to this land again, even though we've already diverged greatly from our original population during our long migration."

"Guess what impression you left on me at first?"

Mayor Dulin said.

Huang Cao gently touched the ear of this Dulin, and said in a very playful tone, "I guess it must be very magnificent, with an image so tall that all the kings in the world cannot compare to me."

puff.

Mayor Du Lin was amused. "Beautiful you, but at first I thought you were evil. You kidnapped my people and destroyed my home. I wanted to chop you into pieces for every one of those things."

"When I first arrived at your territory, Lord, I thought you were a villain who only knew how to rely on that evil plant, but now I don't think so anymore."

Mayor Du Lin continued: "Now I want to slap my past self several times. My thoughts at that time were very strange, and this description is also very strange."

Mayor Du Lin was practically incoherent, clearly beside himself. "That's like slandering a soldier on the battlefield. They won the battle, and you suddenly say it was all thanks to their superior equipment, giving all the credit to external factors rather than the individuals who carried it out."

"I used to attribute all of your current achievements, Lord, to your abilities, and I slandered you like crazy in my heart. But now, I realize that ability is ultimately just ability, not merit itself."

"Take, for example, the Sarkaz Demon Kings of history. Their power was no less than that of other races, but what did these demons plan for their people from the beginning to the end?"

Ability is ability, and people who possess ability cannot be completely confused with ability.

"You possess such magnificent power, yet you don't use it as a tool to achieve your ambitions. Instead, you are willing to enjoy the banquet with us without worries, providing us with endless wine and delicious food."

“So I’m really, really grateful to you!”

Mayor Du Lin almost shouted the last sentence with a red face.

It was just because of his personality that the voice he shouted was not too loud and was immediately drowned out by the surrounding reveling crowd.

But Huang Cao kept this gratitude deep in his heart.

"I like your compliments very much. I want to thank you too, lovely little Doolin."

Looking at Mayor Du Lin who had fainted on the stage due to drunkenness, Huang Cao felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Then he turned around and looked at the revelry crowd. Their smiling faces were so happy and carefree.

So what if all this is built on a foundation of abundance?

The power of abundance can indeed feed everyone, but it cannot create a town, nor can it make everyone truly happy.

There are so many lives in the Medicine Master Universe that possess abundant power, but few of them use this power to benefit others.

So what if this power of mine is just a cheat?

It was me who ensured everyone had enough to eat, and the territory was planned and developed in an orderly manner thanks to my intelligence and talent.

None of these can be solved by the power of abundance; they are all done by those who have power.

Although these are all based on one's own strength, not everyone who possesses abundant power can do the same as oneself.

More people cannot control the desires in their hearts and use this power to do evil and harm.

Huang Cao felt that there was no need to worry about the fact that all his achievements came from strength, because tools are just tools, and the most important thing is people.

For example, farmers cultivate the land, swinging their hoes every day with their faces to the loess and their backs to the sky. On a physical level, it is the hoe that cultivates the land, but the farmers' hard work cannot be attributed to the hoe.

"Let's continue the revelry, enjoy the wine and food to our heart's content, and celebrate our victory once again. From now on, countless banquets will continue from today until the end of victory!"

The yellow grass poured wine into the sky, declaring its achievements on this earth with a flame that would never go out.

At the same time, he also thought of the future name of his territory.

Utopia.

Although it doesn't sound domineering enough, it doesn't quite fit the current situation of the Yellow Grass Territory.

But time will eventually change everything, and the greatness of a name will never depend on the arrangement of its letters and symbols.

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Chapter 167 Nieci Lei felt that Mr. Huang was very powerful.

Over the next six months, the situation in Leitania changed dramatically, and the country, having recovered, once again attacked the border of Kazdel.

If nothing unexpected happens, the nobles of this country will begin to divert conflicts because of the Witch King.

War is always the best excuse, and beating the demons is always a very good goal.

The golden period of development that Kazdel had painstakingly built for fifty years was interrupted once again. In just one month, military spending increased by more than five times compared to before.

All resources began to gradually shift towards the war, and all subsequent development plans were interrupted.

Whether it is schools or factories, all resources are being gathered to the front line against Leithania.

The ethnic conflicts that had been gradually resolved began to spread like wildfire, instantly igniting the entire Kazdel.

In the face of surging public opinion, Theresa could not even utter the word "negotiation" or any words of compromise.

After weighing the pros and cons, she put on the armor she had worn in the past and rushed to the front line under the cover of night.

This made Kal'tsit a little overwhelmed. The country she had worked so hard to build was instantly dragged into the quagmire of war.

Compared to Leitania, which urgently needs to relieve domestic pressure through war, Kazdel will not gain any benefits from this war.

So Kal'tsit subconsciously wanted to seek help from Mr. Huang, but of course he couldn't give her any benefits.

However, she believed that the clever Mr. Huang would definitely try his best to gain benefits for himself from the war.

In response, Huang Cao shook his head and patted his heavy desk.

Before explaining, Mr. Huang decided to start a debate with the other party.

"Kelsey, what do you think an idealist is?"

Huang Cao said in a dull tone.

"From what you said, it seems that you don't like this kind of people."

"I never meant that, but the ordeal will not give up persecuting someone just because she's an idealist."

"Are you referring to Her Highness Theresa? She is undoubtedly a lofty idealist and is willing to give everything for her goals."

"But is this really acceptable to the Sarkaz people? She's the leader of a nation. If she's too radical, she'll drag the entire Kazdel into an endless abyss."

Huang Cao spoke very bluntly. He had been giving Theresa every opportunity she could, and the latter seemed to be doing quite well at the moment.

Although he had always used Theresa's actions as a negative example to laugh at, he had never laughed at her.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of respect that he is willing to keep giving opportunities.

I want to see what kind of brilliant light of ideals this demon king can bloom in the future with my little guidance?

The evaluation criterion is whether the civil war in the original plot will occur. After all, this war is indeed quite abstract.

"I have great respect for idealists. Although my life wasn't perfect before, I lived a pretty good life, and all of this is thanks to idealists."

Kel'tsit: "Since you respect Her Majesty so much... why do you have to make things difficult for Her Highness Theresa?"

Huang Cao shook his head. "Isn't this also helping her? If a realist like me hadn't been here to keep her feet on the ground, do you know how many people would have starved to death in her country while this idealist was growing up?"

"But people have to grow up eventually. It's inevitable. You can't be so harsh on her."

Kelsey said.

"That's easy for you to say, because you won't starve yourself."

Huang Cao was almost laughing out of anger. "In your mind, are all idealists kind people who are compassionate and sympathetic?"

“I don’t despise idealists, nor do I despise idealists who lack ability. But I despise those paranoid idealists who lack ability but think highly of themselves and do not care about the cost.”

Theresa before the civil war in the original plot had a bit of this flavor.

Huang Cao just didn't understand it, and he still doesn't understand it until now, so after traveling through time, he also corrected the pink-haired boy's thinking a little bit.

Now it seems to be working and has kept the cat on a leash around him.

"Just because someone is an idealist doesn't mean we have to praise them with all the good words and worship them as if they were gods."

"An idealist is also a human being. She will make mistakes, cry, feel sad, happy and joyful."

"You have to consider that she's a human being before you become an idealist."

At this point, Huangcao finally revealed his purpose: "So let go. This war is a test for Theresa, and even more so for the entire Kazdel."

"The golden period of recuperation has passed, and now it's time to face the bloody facts."

At the same time, I was also thinking in my mind that it seemed that the main storyline was about to begin.

time is limited.

Sure enough, it would be more interesting if there were more old acquaintances that I knew.

……

Meanwhile, on the front line, Kazdel faced Etania.

Niecilei looked at the battle report handed over by his men and couldn't help but shout in his heart: Keep going!

The battle report here does not refer to the battle against Lethania, but to the battle against Sargon.

The news of Mr. Huang's safe return also reached the ears of the God of War through other channels.

In an instant, he felt his blood boiling. This is the real Sarkaz!

Powerful! Fearless! Crush everything!

I have fought for hundreds of years to defend my country, and finally saw the Sarkaz launch a counterattack.

Neczrei was very excited, but at this time his student Theresa came over.

"Teacher, what should we do next? We must end this battle quickly..."

The surging hatred of her people made her, who wore the Black Crown, feel a little sad.

Although this is as it should be, if it is not alleviated, it may be taken to the other extreme by some people with ulterior motives.

He must end Leithania's invasion of Kazdel as soon as possible and continue the golden period of development as soon as possible.

Theresa felt sad for the entire country, and at the same time, she particularly hated what Leitania had done.

The hatred in the country had already begun to subside, but this little thing caused it to explode on the spot.

Although hatred does help the army increase its combat effectiveness, how to deal with it after the war is also a problem.

Of course, this is actually very easy to solve. As long as Kazdel destroys Letania, this hatred will naturally be greatly alleviated.

But the problem is that it is difficult to do, or even basically impossible.

Neczrei's military command ability is unquestionable, but it is impossible for him to overtake Kazdel in an instant with the still impoverished Kazdel.

War is a very complex endeavor, and it is impossible to carry out a perfect campaign solely through military talent.

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Chapter 168 The Blood Demon Lord also did it.

"My demon king, there is no need to feel overwhelmed. Since they want to fight, we will fight them to the end."

Neczrei replied in a dull voice: "Follow the Sarkaz's wishes and grind them into powder."