Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

A noble commented.

"Master, is it possible... that Mr. Huang sold it a little too cheaply?"

An accountant who had gone mad commented.

……

The income of more than 100,000 gold coins a week, and it is still increasing, can be seen by the nobles from the statistical curves of their own accountants.

The impact of this game has definitely not yet reached its peak revenue.

Because the slope of the statistical curve continues to rise.

The nobles extended olive branches to Mr. Huang, hoping to get a piece of the pie from this feast.

Huang Cao whetted people's appetite by claiming that the deal was difficult to execute, and then invested part of his shares in the market.

In exchange, those who purchase shares must provide physical assets, such as farmland and factories.

The alienation of human nature by capital is terrifying, especially for the aristocrats who have already risen to power.

It is a bit too much to expect everyone to have a clear understanding.

In order to seize the opportunity to make a fortune, some small nobles exchanged their land and property for dividends.

The yellow grass naturally accepted it with pleasure. After all, it would be a waste not to accept the land that was obtained for free.

But one cannot expect his valuation to be very conscientious.

Seeing the opportunity to make a lot of money slipping away, the great nobles no longer cared about business etiquette and packaged their land to Mr. Huang in exchange for a chance to share in the dividends.

As I said, capital makes people crazy.

Roaring development and gold confirm those who fall into desire.

At the same time, in order to make these people even more crazy, Huang Cao released a message:

[From now on, the Casimir Knight Tournament will be held every six years. After thirty years, it will be held every three years.]

This is based on practical considerations. Judging from the data, this capital carnival will last for a very long time.

However, it also exposed many problems. For example, many people are not participating now, because many people are just joining the carnival for the first time and are not deeply involved enough.

As time goes on, more prepared people will join in this invisible war.

There is no doubt that the end of this game will create many wealth legends in this country.

And these legends will become various inspirational stories on the streets, bringing hope of changing their destiny to more people at the bottom of society, even if it is false.

Because even the top capitalist countries cannot completely control the economy, and Black Thursday may suddenly come one day.

This is exactly what Mr. Huang wants to do. Only by making them all fall into the illusion can he control their lifeblood in reality.

Besides, Utopia also needs to use these six years to complete the remaining layout.

If it is changed to once every three years, we will not have enough energy to manage it for the time being. We can change it to once every three years after the layout is completed in the future.

Returning to his newly purchased estate in Casimir, Huang Cao gathered all the men he had brought with him and emphasized their recent work results.

And all the land he got was distributed among them.

"From now on, you will be my representatives in Casimir. Continue to erode this country according to the plan. Don't be impatient, and enjoy yourself. All this is thanks to you."

What's wrong with me letting my employees enjoy themselves?

Huang Cao has always been very generous to his subordinates. The hundreds of rich warriors who followed him to Casimir were all granted territories.

In this country, noble titles and lands are more useful than anything else.

However, none of the Fengcuo warriors present looked particularly happy, because in their opinion, the rewards were not as exciting as the praise from their own lord.

After giving all the instructions, Huang Cao prepared to set off back to Utopia that day.

After their own training, these abundance warriors are now capable of holding off one side.

Every warrior is the embodiment of strength and wisdom, and there is absolutely no such thing as bravery without strategy.

This is also the reason why Mr. Huang can live comfortably every day after owning such a vast territory.

Because it's nothing serious, these soldiers won't bother their boss.

"It's over. Time to go home to my wife and warm bed."

Huang Cao stretched lazily. If nothing unexpected happened, Casimir's matter would be completely over today.

Whether this country will fall into his own hands next or not, only one point out of ten depends on God's will.

Because this is a country where many people are born every day, and you never know when a super-strong man will suddenly be born.

Even Mr. Huang would find it difficult to deal with a hunk falling from the sky.

It is fortunate for a tough guy to be born on your side, but it is a disaster to be born on the enemy side.

Chapter 230 Kal'tsit couldn't help it after all.

"Go home, go home! It's time to lie down for a while."

After three months of hard work and the intrigues with these capitalists, Mr. Huang was really exhausted.

These people are not very smart, but they cause a lot of small troubles.

There are many things that cause us to argue, but we cannot turn against them now. We must comfort them like a father.

After arranging all the matters concerning Casimir, Huangcao finally returned to Utopia again after a lapse of four and a half months.

In fact, three days ago, Huang Cao had already sent a letter in advance saying when he would be back.

Sometimes lovers don’t need surprises. It’s best to prevent the other person from worrying and missing you too much.

"Hey ladies, I'm back. Did you miss me?"

Huang Cao, wearing a shining knight's armor, opened the door like a husband returning home in triumph.

Ramaleen and Warfarin had been waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as they saw their husbands open the door, they immediately jumped in.

Kal'tsit was watching from the side and licked her lips seductively, but immediately returned to her original cold expression.

Oh, when can I be so proactive?

Let’s see if the future prince can help me... Being a lover is better than being a pet.

At least that's what Kal'tsit thinks. Anything is better than being a pet.

I was really feeling suffocated, and maybe it was a reunion after a long separation.

It didn't take long for Kal'tsit to realize that the place before her was about to turn into a battlefield and the entire luxurious villa was about to become a juice extraction base.

Sure enough, after only about half an hour of tenderness, her three masters started to get down to business while hugging each other.

When Mr. Huang's body shrank again and he couldn't even wear armor, Kal'tsit, the only head maid in the house, couldn't help but hum when she saw the boy in front of her being pressed to the ground.

As expected, the younger Mr. Huang looks more interesting and makes people very "interested".

But she couldn't help but wonder, when could she really dominate Mr. Huang?

When will I be able to transform from a pet cat maid to an oppressor?

It’s a pity that after the slave contract ends, it will be impossible to change your identity.

Now I can only look on anxiously at the three people in front of me playing stacking.

As a pet, it is normal to steal food when the owner is not around, but it must never steal food when the owner is eating.

Can only serve as an auxiliary.

In this way, Kal'tsit played support for the whole day.

During this period, she had washed herself countless times for the convenience of work.

Why? Because if you walk along the shore often, your shoes will get wet.

When adjusting the fighting posture for the masters, sometimes it is necessary to draw the sword from the scabbard.

But sometimes the sword acts as a piston. Once the balloon filled with water is freed from its restraints, the substance stored in it will gush out instantly.

As a practitioner, Kal'tsit will naturally be affected, and therefore will inevitably be contaminated by the power of abundance.

Although the person involved does not hate this and even wants more, a maid is just a maid after all.

Huang Cao is very disgusted when someone does something that crosses the line.

At night, the war between the three finally ended.

Kal'tsit moved the two hostesses back to the large room upstairs. Looking at their bellies which had become a little round, even the room where she nurtured life could not help but tremble violently.

In short, she was very much in need of love, having waited for love for decades without any result.

No matter whether it was rough or gentle, when she returned downstairs, her target still didn't even look at her.

In the end, Kal'tsit could only attack again under the pretext of a medical check-up.

"Master, have you forgotten something?"

Kal'tsit knelt on both knees, not to show respect, but as a preparation before the medical examination.

Huang Cao looked quite amused when he saw his little pet suddenly kneeling down.

"Forget it today. It's so late, you should go to bed."

"Master's health is more important than mine. Please let me examine you."

Kal'tsit wanted to untie the "patient's" hospital gown without saying anything, but of course only half of it.

As for which half, there is probably no need to say more.

"Well, Dr. Kelsey, where would you like to examine me?"

Huang Cao playfully pinched Kal'tsit's furry ears with both hands, accompanied by a very hazy sound, and the latter finally couldn't resist.

"Mr. Huang... please... please... please let me check you..."

"Where do you want to check? Please be confident and speak loudly, otherwise the area you are checking will not respond to you."

Two slapping sounds sounded like slapping in the face. Kal'tsit was now facing the test of dignity and desire.

Why does this man always act like this?

Obviously, she also wants my service, but why does she have to trample on my bottom line again and again?

Kal'tsit didn't understand, but in fact she should have understood because she was the one who betrayed her bottom line again and again.

In order to maintain the purity of her heart, Kal'tsit had to blame the mistakes on others.

"Oh, my little kitty, you don't look very well, or are you about to feel well?"

Huang Cao didn't care about Kal'tsit's inner struggle, but he keenly noticed that his little kitten seemed to have become a little unbearable.

"Who would have thought that beneath the thick maid outfit, there is an unobstructed view?"

Huang Cao reached her hand down, and soon used the thick maid outfit as her washcloth again.

Of course you need water to wash your hands, so where does this water come from?

"I'd like to check for you..."

After some inner struggle, the abnormality in his body completely shattered the old cat's 30,000-year-old reserve.

"Very good, now it's up to you."

Huang Cao opened his chest.

Kal'tsit reached out and tightly grasped the plump fruit that kept dangling in front of her eyes. This was the reward for her honesty.

It was another sleepless night. The two upstairs had already rested, but there were still people working hard.

Although it was still a one-sided beating...a beating in the literal sense.

However, to Kal'tsit's regret, even though she had lost all her dignity, the other party still had no plans to go any further.

Just satisfying the appetite...

We have brushed shoulders countless times. My Mr. Huang, what on earth are you so concerned about?

Kal'tsit really couldn't understand... This was the first time she hated such a rational person.

In the morning, after finishing the examination, she felt sadness for the first time in her heart.