"It seems like you like this kind of thing more, Green. Wasn't that what you wore when you went to bed with Catwoman last time?"

No, when did you know?

Green's eyes instantly turned into horror. "Sister, are you a nympho? How did you know?"

I was very careful, always closing the door and not even turning on the lights. How did you find out? Did you install a surveillance camera?

Terrible woman!

"Ah, no, you made too much noise last time and I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to ask you to be quieter." A trace of dissatisfaction rarely flashed across Fulilian's calm face, as if she, who had never had any emotions, had developed feelings at this moment.

"and then?"

Green was silent. He suddenly remembered that the other party had a very good hearing setting. Is it really necessary to be so good? I'm sorry that it's a bit disgusting.

What about trust between people?

"Then I stood at the door and listened, and then went to bed."

? ?

Wait, you said you finished listening at the door. Why did you finish listening? Why did you want to listen? Do you have to listen to something like this? Can you also chant water magic silently?

"No, what do you want to do?"

Green was shocked by how honest you are now. "Are you really that honest? It's frightening me."

Is your character occ?

"Ah, I'm just a little unhappy."

Why not happy, Green wondered.

"Hehe, she's just jealous. Lord Green is busy playing with female demi-humans every day."

"Can you be more normal?" Green was overwhelmed by this guy. He had never been so upset before. "Did you drink the witch's potion?" What do you want to do? To get attention?

He couldn't understand why a female elf with a childlike outlook on love could project this way. "You're the one who's abnormal, aren't you? Why is there such a huge discrepancy?" It seemed Kaiar had a serious psychological problem. It would be best to see a priest to see if he could help. If that doesn't work, find a religious figure. There's a church called the Axis Cult that's more skilled at handling such situations.

Green was still quite worried about the mental state of his subordinates. He heard that the headquarters of the Akusis Church was in the ancient Principality of Belzec. He planned to send people to find a few priests of the Akusis sect to cure this kid. He was seriously ill!

"Hehe, Lord Green, do you think I am prettier or Lady Frillian is prettier?" Kaiar slid over slowly, step by step, almost touching Green's body.

呃、

Feeling a strong sense of malice, Green felt a chill all over his body. He subconsciously jumped away and stared at Kaiar with even more terrified eyes.

What the hell, are you rebelling?

Kill you?

"You're really ill! I'll send someone to find you a pastor once I get out. Stay away from me now!"

"Wow, Lord Green is so cruel. But it doesn't matter. I recently trained two demi-humans with big breasts."

"Talk about big breasts!" Green's eyes lit up. A psychopath is a pervert, but this guy's essence hasn't changed. He's just loyal to himself! Even a pervert wants to find a busty maid for himself. How can he be a bad person? This is just like the old educational textbook where Brother Chuan takes you to the internet cafe and asks you to play computer games. How can Brother Chuan harm you?

There's something wrong with both of them!

"Of course, that's a very beautiful cat person."

"Are you two treating me as if I don't exist? Even I get unhappy sometimes..." Fulilian touched her chest with an unhappy expression.

"Yes, Master Fulilian."

Because of her fantasy, the girl smiled slightly and actually looked quite pretty.

"Kayal, your hobby is so weird."

"That place is weird, I suddenly realized this place is like heaven! I can say whatever I want, and I don't have to worry about anything! I'm just a replica anyway!!"

How did you guys start chatting?

Green finally couldn't help but guess that this clone completely magnified certain inner desires of the two capable men and showed their most real scene.

So Furlilian eavesdropped on me, but what happened to Kayal, is this crazy?

And he's such a scumbag, exposing his own (seven perverted habits) to release them? He's a natural born, but he doesn't care about his wife's life or death, right? It's said that guys who have killed people will have some shadows in their hearts. I have simply ignored this issue. Kaiar's perverted psychology of liking torture will only be more exaggerated.

Green realized that many soldiers in this problematic world had psychological problems, but many people just didn't take it seriously. In the current era, the solution to this problem is faith. He might be able to introduce some churches that are easier to control in the future. Of course, these are only plans for the future. The important thing now is to give the order to start setting up the copy.

SAO allows you to resurrect some of the dead characters. This is such a magical setting that no one knows how it is done.

But it doesn't matter, Green is already familiar with cheating.

"You two can just find a place to stay. Each of you can take fifty people and act as mini-bosses. The other three hundred people can just wander around the ruined town and act as minions."

"Everyone guards an area. Kill anyone who attacks you. If they run away, ignore them."

"Tell them that only the finest craftsmen, or powerful warriors, or excellent organizers can receive my reward. I will grant their wish to escape this world, or resurrect someone they care about."

After arranging everything, Greenwind hurriedly left behind Fulilian and Kaiar, whose faces were full of unhappiness.

It was so shocking that he didn't even dare to think about why the inner world of these two people was like this. He couldn't hold it in anymore.

I just hope the real world doesn’t turn out like this.

Sword Player, Unknown Visitors on the Coast Chapter 69: Foreign Caravan

The sudden dream made Green realize that this was an opportunity - an opportunity to recruit multiple time travelers.

The nature of this game called SAO is quite bad. After the game producer releases the game, he uses technology to lock the players in the game world. Once the player dies in the game world, the player in the real world will be burned to death by the gaming device helmet.

This group of people are struggling in the game world, as if they were really in another world, but this does not mean that they don't yearn for the outside world, and some of their familiar people are likely to die in the game.

The things you bring out are extremely tempting to the players.

As for the real world, who told you that the real world is modern? The other world is also the real world! Materialistic boy!

Moreover, according to the relevant information in their minds, most of these game players are Japanese who are relatively easy to control. This is good news. This group of people is relatively easier to control.

As long as you keep your fists big and beat them hard, this group of people will be as docile as dogs. They will not do anything rebellious, and will instead worship you fanatically.

As for the nature of the game, according to Green's current judgment, it is probably a Japanese fantasy style, which is very different from their world. It would be best if this group of people could acquire professional skills in the game world and leave relevant skills after being brought to the territory. This would greatly fill the positions and craftsman vacancies in the territory.

There were a total of forty people available. This group of people could help alleviate the shortage of manpower. If nothing else, at least they could manage the grain warehouse expenses, right? If they had special skills like blacksmiths or leatherworkers, or people who knew something about construction or engineering, that would be even better!

As for the management, he doesn't trust them very much for the time being. After all, modern people know a lot, but they also have many ideas, so he needs to examine them carefully after taking them on.

Later, Green plans to see if he can recruit some traveling knights, sons of merchants, or people from the church, and put this group of people together with modern players to supervise and restrain each other.

Now, he uses his own NPC soldiers to drive away the invading players, collect data, and sign contracts with players who want to revive their teammates or return to reality.

However, the realization of all this also takes time. Green can only wait in the game world by entering dreams again and again, and the sleep time is limited.

With this thought in mind, time passed quickly.

Green repeated the strict six-hour work schedule every day, plus the days of eating, drinking and having fun. There was no way he could continue like he had just traveled through time, just like a college student who wanted to die after having two classes every day.

So he really admires those novel protagonists who can have the firm will to pursue a certain goal without stopping after traveling through time. He really can't do it. He even understands Uncle Liu's thoughts. He must continue to play music and dance!

"Well, actually it's because I can't bring more ideas to the table. I don't have the money to organize so many activities. These are the official duties I have now."

Green sighed, people with poor backgrounds have low aspirations!

Let's talk about SAO. The news about the copy has been initially spread, and many game strategy teams have wanted to give it a try. Faced with this situation, Green naturally supports it. He even lets his warriors go easy on these game players to give them a chance.

Among them, the outstanding performance made Green more concerned about the organizational team or personnel.

Among them, the largest team with the strongest combat effectiveness and the most enthusiasm for developing dungeons is called the Blood Alliance Knights. The second most noteworthy one is the Holy Dragon Alliance Army. The others are slightly inferior. Whether in terms of equipment or fighting willpower, the former is superior.

There is basically nothing noteworthy about small teams, as the real talents are probably all taken away by large teams.

But recently, according to what the soldiers have told him, there is a double-blade swordsman with quite good combat ability who often kills NPC soldiers. This kind of lone wolf who doesn't care about his life also makes Green more interested. He is also determined to get talents like the so-called Flash Asuna.

However, all these have to be done in dreams, and when awake, Green also needs to handle the political affairs of the territory.

Early January

In the main mansion, Green's face was ashen. He met with eight merchants from the territory to negotiate. They were probably his former partners. They would buy the Asians and precious metals sold by the territory. These were the main export products of the territory. Green would also purchase food, salt, and other supplies from them.

"Lord Green, please be kind! This is already the best price! If you raise the price any further, it will cost me my life!"

Chapter 61: Jun: Sheep Caravan (Part )

Early January

In the lord's mansion, Green met with the black-gloved slave trader, a merchant who came to the territory, with a grim face.

"Lord Green, please be kind! This is already the best price! If you raise the price any further, it will cost me my life!"

"We really can't raise the price anymore. There are too many demi-humans on the market recently. Many customers have expressed that they don't want to continue to pay high prices for ordinary demi-human slaves. If they are beautiful demi-human girls, then of course we can buy them at a high price, but these of yours..."

"I'm not saying anything, but those ordinary demi-humans are just taking up space. We're afraid we won't be able to sell them!"

The merchant, dressed in an elegant silk robe, weighing more than 300 kilograms and about 1.6 meters tall, and adorned with gold and jade, cried about his hardships and difficulties. Those who didn't know him would think they had really lost out.

Although he is not good-looking, he is one of the core figures of the Chamber of Commerce, otherwise he would not have been assigned to liaise with Green. Ordinary people have to call him "Master" and kneel down when they see a noble.

These guys are so bold that they even dare to take advantage of him, the Earl. If this business will lose money, he will not do it even if you chop him to death.

In these few days, Green met with his former partners. Those businessmen who had cooperated with Green were often called slave traders. They were spread all over the world and dared to sell anything.

Rumor has it that they even dared to sell off the offspring of some ruined aristocratic families. According to normal law, if this happened to a non-noble, their family would be confiscated and their entire clan would be exterminated. How dare you, a businessman, touch the nobility? You're a traitor!

Do you think you dare to bully my noble lord's sword?

In fact, they really dared! These days, the nobility represented the upper class, just like who wouldn't want to rub the aloof Saint? It was the same principle. Moreover, the nobility in this world were truly courageous, and the descendants of the nobility would be much more talented.

Faced with this group of tough guys, Green had to compromise to a certain extent and earn less money.

To be honest, he really wanted to rob it.

But this won't work, because business is all about profit. If you do all the business at once, no one will come anymore. You are a person with a foundation, and you can't do a one-time deal.

Of course, the Earl cannot be controlled by anyone.

"It's impossible that the price is too low." Green slammed the table and glanced at the mountain of meat. He really wanted to skin this guy alive. "Do you think I'm stupid? I've sent people to investigate the market. The domestic market in neighboring countries is relatively saturated, but it's not impossible to sell."

"Especially young Asians. Even for Young Master Lin, the price is only 59 gold coins a piece. For higher-ranking races, the price is two or three times higher."

"Do you need me to recite the price list of the slave market in the capital for you? You should be familiar with it."

Damn these bastard nobles! They're so hard to fool! Aren't the Medici supposed to be barbarians? How come they're even harder to fool than those mainland nobles?

Damn it, I can’t fool around anymore. I’m going to lose so much money!

The meat mountain merchant cursed inwardly. Other noble lords generally would not do dirty work, and because they did not investigate personally, they would often make wrong judgments. However, Green was completely an extreme and would not miss any details.

Not wanting to give up, he even mustered up the courage to ask, and found out that Green remembered the different prices for all sub-human types clearly, and even the different age groups and genders of a single race had specific prices.

It is basically the same except that it lags behind the real-time price in some minor aspects, but overall there is no problem at all.

The most taboo thing in negotiation is that the low price is known to others in advance. Damn it, I will make less money this time!

The wrinkled face of the scary meat mountain merchant trembled. Which bastard broke the rules and leaked the news?

Do you want to be ashamed?

This is vicious competition! Don't let me catch you, I'll kill you.

Cursing the beast in his heart, his three hundred pounds of fat trembled, and the businessman put on an ugly smile again, with a fake crying tone.

"You have to leave me some profit margin. We can't survive if you do this. Operating a fleet also costs money. You don't know how difficult it is for us. Business is not easy at all right now."

If it’s difficult to draft, don’t do it!

You want to cheat me out of my money? Are you buying it wholesale from your whole family?

Green's forehead throbbed with a vein. "You bastard, do you have any shame? If I hadn't investigated beforehand, I would have been completely fooled by you."

"Alright, alright, stop being like that. Don't treat me like some idiot who's easy to fool. The price I'm offering is already quite reasonable. If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will!"

Green pointed outside the door, where several presidents of relatively weaker chambers of commerce were still waiting.

Originally, he was planning to give this old friend a little more face and make the deal if the price was right. Now, of course, he would not give up a cent.

Damn it, he is so shameless and thinks I am an idiot?

Sure enough, when the partner heard that the business was going to fail, he could only agree with a sad face. If you didn’t know, you would think that something had happened to him.

There is no other way. Even if he makes less profit, it is still profit. If he fails in this deal, his boss will skin him alive.

"Alright, alright, how's the situation with the population I wanted?"

Too lazy to pay attention to this guy, Green started to ask the next thing which was also what he cared about most, population.

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