The Mythical Races I Created

Inside the mansion, Princess Aldair angrily broke the exquisite ornaments.

Just now, her mother summoned her and warned her not to interfere with her brother's work, and the area where silk is provided has already been given to foreign nobles and must not provoke those nobles.

Aldair said angrily: "Mother would actually favor outsiders like this."

"A great shame."

"I have never been so insulted. I must get the secret of silk."

The maid next to her dotted her purple eyelashes, then applied a layer of sky blue eyelashes, added a layer of thin white goose down eyelashes, and finally ordered a layer of black eyelashes as a decoration.

The maid complimented: "The princess is so beautiful, and all the precious things in this world should belong to you."

"Yes. All the beautiful and precious things in this world should belong to me."

Aldair's face was densely gloomy.

She suddenly whispered: "Yes, I have an idea."

"Oh, since my brother refuses to give me things, I will get them by myself."

She stood up, her wig gleaming in the sun, and she needed two maids to support her before she could walk freely.

Aldair said to the maid: "Tell the guard that I am going to the death row prison."

Soon, Aldair’s personal maid declared to the guard outside the door proudly that the principal was going to the death row’s prison, while the guard outside the door ran to the outer palace in small steps to convey the princess’s will to the guards of the outer palace. .

The order was passed down one after another.

In the end, the princess went on a trip.

The status of the kobold royal family is evident.

…

For the kobolds in the alluvial plain delta, it may be difficult to imagine that on the edge of their world, a small corner of the southern territory of the kingdom will have the power to turn the world.

The Panyangs hired many kobold farmers who cultivated land for them.

The Pan sheep in Oasis No. 1 saw these farmers, and from 6 o'clock in the morning, they used a curved plough to cultivate the land to loosen the soil and fertilize the soil, and then plant the seeds that Pan sheep provided to them.

Pan Yang discussed it.

"Well, this is a very hardworking and hard-working race. We like them."

"That's true for the lower class of these kobolds. You can't imagine how ridiculous the upper class of these kobolds is. You would doubt whether they are a race! But it might be a kind of to them. Praise."

"At least our transaction with them was very successful. Our goods can sell well here, and they can also give us a lot of dogtooth coins. These dogtooth coins can buy food, water, land and manpower in their society. , We can also reward these dogtooth coins to these farmers who belong to us."

"Yes, they will be very happy. Now these kobolds are our property, and we are confident to expand and do a good job, and spread our business to every corner of the kobold society."

The two Pan Yangren looked at each other, and each saw cunning in each other's eyes.

Any civilization or country in the primitive accumulation period will inevitably have a strong desire to conquer others at this stage.

In fact, this is a very normal phenomenon.

Because if a new civilization is not conquered, it has a tendency to self-destruct.

The Panyang people do business here, and they exchange goods and currency with the kobolds to land, so that they can get everything the Panyang people need without death and bloodshed.

These are Pan Yangren’s six oases, a decision made from the very beginning.

Panyang Barbatos Abu, who was responsible for the construction of the new oasis, came over and said: "We will be here to build our seventh oasis."

"Looking at our seventh oasis, we will plant explosive mole land on the outermost circle, and then plant green pea plants that protect our territory on the inner circle. The innermost circle can be planted with small-bellied trees, blue worm trees, and Hudala, and our tea trees and bread trees."

"Our oasis will resurrect on a piece of land."

In the afternoon.

The Panyang people distributed five kobold coins, some bread and water to these working kobold farmers.

The kobold farmers are all sweaty and loess. When they took the delicate white bread from Panyang people, they didn't dare to take it.

They couldn't believe that these foods were provided to these lowly people.

Panyang people were shocked. Although it was said that horses could run without eating grass, it was very good, but this was not realistic after all.

At the moment, these kobold farmers are all slaves under the Panyang people, and they are all their precious assets. They don't want these kobolds to starve and die from illness.

A Pan sheep said to his own slave: "You quickly eat these bread for me."

"You see that your four children are already very hungry."

Kneeling on the ground, the kobold man with his head down kept making a humble voice. He said to his Pan sheep master: "Master, please don't embarrass me. The wolf-headed gods are on the top, and I never meant to overrule the master. , I can’t eat such delicate food, if I eat it, I will go to death’s hell."

"My respectable master, please stop embarrassing me, I beg you..."

Faced with such mournful eyes, Pan Yangren was speechless. "The Creator is on, are these people crazy?"

Pan Yangren asked him, "These breads only grow from a kind of tree, and their fruits are starchy breads, even if they don't need to be steamed, they are delicious. These fruits are very cheap and you can eat them. Take them. "

The kobold man who was kneeling on the ground was lying directly in the dry and cracked soil, and his woman and his four underage children also knelt down and begged the owner to let them go. Bar.

These kobolds all have big bellies and slender limbs, which is a typical symptom of nutritional deficiency.

But even so, facing the delicious food, they actually panic.

Seeing the person in charge of this situation, Barbatos Abu came over, he asked the Pan Yangren: "What's the matter with you? We hire people to do the work, not dominate you, I I want to criticize you, how can you treat your employees like this."

"You simply don't deserve to own them."

"Hires are also personal."

Pan Yangren spread out his hands innocently, saying that he was really innocent. "The village chief, I just want to give them some food. Look at the four children who are so hungry."

Seeing that Barbatos is here, these kobolds who are dull about other things but are very sensitive to who the lord is can't wait to put their faces on the dirt.

The old kobold said to Barbatos, "Lord Lord, I am damned. I violated the master's order, but I really don't deserve to eat such exquisite food."

"Now I actually talked to you, I really deserve to die, I want to die! I can't harm my master, everything is my fault."

"..." Pan Yangren.

"..." Barbatos.

Only then did they discover that these low-level kobolds had been completely brainwashed by the ruler and tasted the beauty from being slaves.

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