Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

"We need to find a way to get some sophisticated experimental equipment..."

Huang Cao was thinking in his mind while serving the banshees.

He completely ignored the strange sounds made by the witch who was enjoying the massage service under his hands because she was too comfortable...

"Can you find me some cloth in a few days? I'll make you some clothes that you can wear." Huang Cao said softly to the female demon under his command.

Considering the average Sarkaz's generosity, it's surprising that this thing hasn't been invented yet.

Damn it! I’ve fought too many battles!

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Chapter 11: Theresa's figure is despised

Fortunately, it was winter, and he was the only male in the area.

Under Ramalen's orders, the banshees did not indulge themselves too much.

It is impossible for Huang Cao to spend all his time massaging the banshees.

His main purpose is to accumulate knowledge and experience through treating diseases.

Maybe I can make a lot of money by doing this. There is no shortage of unlicensed medical practitioners in this land.

Having a skill is always better than having nothing at all.

The yellow grass currently has a very strong destructive power. When it moves its body and pulls out all its roots, the noise caused is enough to shake the mountains.

It seems that the damage is very high, but it can only be used to clear out the mobs at most. The area damage is maximized, but it cannot break the defense of elite units. Later, you still have to rely on Originium to strengthen yourself.

So he wrote on the sign of the clinic: From today on, the massage business will be open for two days out of every five days, and the rest of the time we will provide diagnosis and treatment for various difficult and complicated diseases.

Regardless of the difficulty of the treatment, each treatment costs five copper coins. We are closed at night unless there is an emergency. In case of emergency, please wake me up from my sleep.

If I were to do business and be a doctor at the same time, I might be able to handle both, but the distance really doesn't give me any chance.

While busy, he also had to use his mind to control another body. The key point was that these two bodies had no substance. The mental pressure was too great, not to mention the various accidents that might occur in the middle.

So to be on the safe side, Huang Cao decided to take it easy for now, otherwise it would be very embarrassing if something went wrong.

Maybe it will even be written into unofficial history by some busybodies.

Huang Cao lay on the bed, his thoughts instantly shifted to the convenience store. It was already very late and there were not many people on the street.

He put up a few lights to decorate the storefront and placed this handwritten sign at the door:

Starting from today, our store will only be open from 10:00 pm to 12:00 pm. The discount rules remain unchanged. We are also recruiting a female clerk with an excellent figure and appearance. Food and accommodation will be provided, and the salary will be fifty silver coins per month.

The sign was hung on the right side of the gate, and a wooden cover was placed on top to prevent it from being crushed by the snow.

However, it was obvious that there were not many people there at this time, and the grocery store had been closed for more than a week.

Because the banshees were so generous, Huang Cao couldn't help but stay for a few more days despite originally planning to stay for a week.

This led the townspeople to believe that the owner of the grocery store had been beheaded.

After all, in troubled times, it is not surprising that any accidents happen.

Huang Cao dug out a few pre-prepared wheat seeds from the soil, and then took out a source stone from the cabinet. He activated its power and quickly stimulated the growth of wheat. Soon, the entire warehouse was filled with wheat.

After placing the grain on the shelves, Huang Cao floated to the front desk and began to count the account books and the silver coins in the cabinet.

A week passed and the silver coins in the cabinet had not been stolen.

Huang Cao was still dressed the same way, wearing a black robe that hid his body in the darkness. Even if someone lifted the robe, they would not be able to see his face.

Currently, only the banshees in this world know her true appearance.

"Sir, you have been waiting here for so long, why don't you come out and see me?"

"Sir, you really have a keen eye."

The visitor was also wearing a black robe, covering his entire body tightly.

But the gentle voice like water allowed Huang Cao to initially judge that it was a woman.

Even without judging the yellow grass, one could tell that the person coming was Theresa.

As the leader of a country, you stay here for a week. Do you really have nothing to do?

Or are the people here too simple and honest, without the unruly people of Ursus?

Huang Cao couldn't imagine that a normal national leader would do nothing but eat, drink and have fun here all day.

If it happened in the past, not to mention modern society, even in ancient times, an emperor who did this would definitely be severely criticized by his ministers.

Theresa didn't say much next. She just walked around the store and touched the grains that filled the shelves with her hands.

His pupils were filled with shock, and he wondered how he managed to get so many supplies in.

For more than a week, she hadn't seen any convoy passing through the town. She had carefully observed every aspect of the grocery store and even the basement, but there was no tunnel at all.

Theresa wasn't the type of woman who hadn't done any housework. As a demon king who rose from war, she knew more than most...

"Sir, may I ask your name?"

"Surnames mean nothing to me, and there's no need for me to reveal my real name to you. If you want to buy, buy it. If not, please leave."

"Please pack all these for me. I want them all."

Theresa was particularly generous and spread all the silver coins in her pocket on the counter, mixed with a few gold coins.

Huang Cao only glanced at it, then spat out two words: "It's still a long way to go."

“But isn’t there a discount?”

"Don't you know my preferential rules?"

"Promotional rules..."

Only then did Theresa remember that the discount rules the store manager mentioned seemed very strange.

In short, food, sex and nature are part of our nature.

Theresa naturally couldn't reveal her identity, otherwise the news of her sneaking out would spread throughout Kazdel in no time.

"Sir, do you think my figure is not good?"

Theresa pulled the loose robe closer to her waist, revealing her very slender lumbar spine.

Indeed, if you look at Theresa from a general perspective, this demon king does have a very good figure, especially her waist. After all, people cannot keep thrusting their hips like in the initial portrait.

That’s a pity, Huangcao’s XP system is not good at this.

It cannot be said that Theresa has no humanity, but compared with the banshees, it is nothing.

"Please look at the wooden sign at the door. I'm looking for someone with a charming figure. You're covering yourself with a rag now. God knows if you're pretty or not."

"To be frank, even if Her Highness Theresa came here and wanted to be my clerk, she wouldn't be in my eyes."

When Huang Cao said the four words Theresa, the owner of this name almost couldn't hold back.

What do you mean by "not pleasing to your eyes"? Am I not good-looking?

Originally, Theresa wanted to show up directly and let both sides speak frankly.

But if the other party is really a Sarkaz...

Of course, as a demon king beloved by the people, Theresa never compares herself with anyone.

Huang Cao was also a smart person. He did not directly point out the other party's identity, but instead expressed his meaning indirectly.

Even if the devil comes, he can't make me change my mind. At worst, I can just run away.

Anyway, it's a soul body. Let's see whether you can catch it faster or I can run faster.

Chapter 12: I'm going to do this? Really?

"Welcome to visit us next time. Please close the door when you leave."

Theresa had no choice but to continue paying.

Huang Cao happily accepted another gold coin and waved goodbye to the kind-hearted demon king.

Although he couldn't see Theresa's expression clearly, Huang Cao guessed that she wouldn't be feeling any better.

Not only was his appearance severely dissed, but he was also rejected.

Huang Cao does not intend to have too much contact with the Demon King at the moment. He wants to delay it as long as possible until he finishes growing.

"Oh my, does the goddess not have the ability to give me space? How can I take away so many silver coins?"

Huang Cao looked at the coins piled up all over the counter and felt worried.

There are more and more silver coins, but if they are not spent, they will just be a pile of scrap metal.

Money is ultimately just metal, but money is more than just metal. It is simply because the physical properties of these precious metals make them the best carriers of currency.

Money is only considered money when it is spent. Otherwise, several tons of gold will only be equivalent to a piece of stone in the eyes of some people.

"I need to find a way to spend all this money, or find a place to save it. Is there a bank here?"

Banking has never been an emerging industry, no matter where in the world it is.

However, considering the current ecological environment of Kazdel, there might not even be a pawnshop, let alone a bank.

"Should I buy a piece of land so I can become a duke?" Huang Cao muttered to himself, but he felt more and more that this method was feasible.

By the way, is there anyone in Kazdel who wants to rent land? Or is it better to just sell it to me?

Huang Cao searched directly in the Originium database and found that the prototype of mobile cities had already appeared in this world, but their number was extremely small. Currently, only big countries like Victoria had them.

After all, when the multinational coalition led by Casimir destroyed Kazdel, there were already Steam Knights, but the current mobile city is indeed not habitable.

Internet technology hadn't arrived yet, but basic physics had probably been thriving for a while.

So to sum up, in the absence of mobile cities, the people living on this land have very weak jurisdiction over other territories.

Natural disasters cause the speed of information transmission to be extremely slow, and the messenger may die halfway.

When a big country has mobile cities, at least if a rebellion occurs somewhere, the nobles can move their troops there, and they can also dispatch troops in the event of a natural disaster.

The natural disasters on Terra turned a considerable portion of the land into a nearly uninhabited wasteland.

A large part of these lands belonged to the nobles, but they were too lazy to develop them.

It seems that I need to get some information...

......

Time flows by, and in the blink of an eye, the heavy snow of winter has passed. I don’t know how many lives have been lost in the snow, and I don’t know how many lives can be revived in the green of spring.

Time passes slowly in the valley, and the banshees living here have plenty of time to alleviate the aftereffects of war.

"What? You said someone from your tribe is about to give birth, and you want me to deliver the baby? And she had a difficult birth on the way?"

Huang Cao, who had just been woken up, felt numb when he heard the news.

The banshees currently do not only live in the river valley. Many banshees will choose to go out and explore the world when they reach a certain age.

They can also marry people of other races and give birth to offspring, but no matter what, if the offspring have banshee characteristics, they must be handed over to the tribe to raise.

If the mother wants to raise the baby, she must return to the tribe, but outsiders are not allowed to enter the tribe's area.

It is very conservative, but this conservative approach has also allowed the banshees to continue to reproduce until now and not disappear completely like other royal courts.

However, the desire for genetic expression on this land is far stronger than in Huangcao's previous life.

The gene expression of Sakota is very weak, and the genes of the banshees are completely opposite. It can be said that male banshees that have appeared in history are very rare.

The banshee who was about to be carried into the clinic had gone out to explore the world decades ago. Only recently had Kazdel settled down and she was pregnant, so she chose this time to return to her hometown to entrust her daughter to her people.

So after the spring, Banshee Valley welcomed a little life.

Huang Cao looked at the anxious pregnant woman, and after a simple burning and sterilization of the room, he began the induction of labor.

Fortunately, the pregnant banshee on the operating table did not dislike the man Huang Cao, nor did she ask why a strange man appeared in the tribe.

The sky is big, the earth is big, and children are the biggest!

Fortunately, Huang Cao did not take advantage of the past few months in vain, as he learned a lot.

For example, since there was no sterile operating room in the current environment, he simply covered his house with iron plates and set fire to the inside.