I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?

Aphra didn't care about translating for Sanchis and others, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness."

However, before she could finish speaking, Mr. Yuan Xingguo suddenly interrupted her.

But the old man stroked his beard with one hand, raised his head and laughed, his voice was very hearty, his shrewd eyes like a fox narrowed into a slit, and he said cheerfully: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, I will trouble you to take care of him in the future."

Afula froze for a moment, then looked at Yuan Xingguo in astonishment, never expecting him to give in so easily.

Yuan Xingguo shook his head slightly solemnly in the face of Aphra's questioning.

He had already seen it.

He was also the first to discover Yang Xu's intentions.

Yang Xu's first question was not where they came from, who they were, or why they came here, or where they wanted to go, but about their abilities.

When he heard this, Yuan Xingguo had already guessed that Yang Xu's purpose was impure.

This is an enlightened and wise king.

It can accommodate any race, any creature willing to surrender.

But his kindness and tolerance are only reserved for talented and obedient people.

Disobedience will only bring disaster!

This is the will of the king!

What's the point if it can't be used by me?

Yuan Xingguo didn't care, he didn't have many days left.

For him, it might be a good thing to stay here, at least in the last part of his life, he can enjoy life in peace and leave behind an experience full of fantasy.

Interrupting Afra's words was simply because she didn't want to let her take risks.

Shoot the head bird, and those who disobey the king at this time will definitely be punished.

Afra understood what Yuan Xingguo meant, but she was still very, very unwilling. After thinking about the current situation carefully and weighing the pros and cons, even though Aphra was reluctant, she could only choose to remain silent in the end.

Good women don't suffer from immediate losses, but fools can be tough.

There is an old saying in the East: If you keep the green hills, you will not worry about having no firewood.

As long as you are alive, there is always hope of leaving, isn't it?

Afra conveyed Yang Xu's meaning to Sanchis and others.

Murakami Ichiro frowned slightly, but he was still calm.

For him, to be alive is victory, as for other things, we can only talk about it later.

The Sanches and his wife frowned, dissatisfied with Yang Xu's arrogance and overbearing.

They don't want to stay in this wild place, although it is very charming and full of irresistible charm for all adventurers.

But coming to explore and staying are two different things.

Derry was the most impatient and also the most bewildered.

That's not the same as saying yes.

He glared, and immediately rebuked impassionedly: "The king of a foreign country, I am a member of the American Federation, and we are the American Federation"

"You have to reject my king's kindness."

Before Derry could finish speaking, the smile on Yang Xu's face disappeared instantly, and his gaze became indifferent, as if the cold wind from the Antarctic was enough to destroy all life in the world.

In an instant, the temperature in the hall was affected, and even the flame of the barbecue not far away seemed to be under invisible pressure, and most of the flame suddenly went out.

The situation in Delhi facing Yang Xu is the most serious.

His pupils constricted, and he felt a violent storm blowing towards his face. His whole body seemed to have fallen into a fully powered ice bank. His body was shivering from the cold, as if he was about to be frozen to death by the terrible low temperature!

Only then did Derry wake up suddenly.

The seemingly young king in front of him is not the king of an ordinary primitive tribe, but the king who commands a foreign tribe with magical powers!

The king of myths and legends!

Derry gritted his teeth, not daring to look directly at Yang Xu. A stiff and awkward smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said in a low voice, "We, the American Federation, will definitely thank you for your tolerance and kindness."

The man has gold under his knees, but my young master has money in his family, so there is no shortage of this!

Master Ben, bear it!

Yang Xu withdrew his gaze indifferently.

He likes people who know current affairs very much.

Because these people can save him a lot of trouble.

For example, murder or something.

Yang Xu doesn't like killing people.

Because it is too wasteful.

In the barren land, manpower is a very precious resource.

A living person only needs a small amount of food to survive, but the benefits of his hard work can feed dozens of people.

The dead are never worth as much as the living.

Perhaps to them that can be called alive.

Although Afra was not reconciled, but in order not to cause trouble, she could only suppress her anger and dissatisfaction.

She stared at a pair of beautiful sapphire eyes, and asked slightly aggrieved: "Dear King, we are very grateful for your kindness, but what can we do for you, what should we do to stay here?"

Yang Xu said coldly: "Do what you will do."

Aphra blinked her big eyes, slightly puzzled.

Will do?

This is too broad.

"You and this old gentleman are very lucky to be listed as a first-class special talent. You can enjoy an independent room, rich food, and a maid who serves you around the clock."

Afra breathed a sigh of relief, which didn't sound too bad.

Except around the clock.

God, this demon lord must have sent someone to spy on me.

Falk, it seems more troublesome to get out of here.

Afula cursed and wanted to kick Yang Xu's head as a ball.

Well, if the situation allows, she will definitely do it.

To avenge the present encounter.

as for now

Aphra showed a docile and obedient smile, folded her slender arms on her chest, squeezed the majestic mountains into bottomless ravines, and pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "You are really a merciful king."

"What should I do to repay your kindness?"

Yang Xu doesn't care about Aphra's hypocrisy, as long as they are obedient and work hard, it is understandable and acceptable to complain secretly.

After all, who can stop the impotent rage in someone else's heart?

He said frankly: "What you need to do is to use your talents to teach the subjects of my Xu country how to design clothes and jewelry, and to serve as a bridge to communicate with other people when necessary."

Aphra was completely relieved this time.

These do sound interesting.

In addition to being forced to work, it is very uncomfortable.

Want to bite!

"The Sanchez couple can be classified as second class, enjoying an independent wooden house, rich food, and limited range of activities. I hope they can learn the language we use early, so that communication can be more convenient."

Afula translated Yang Xu's words.

Hearing this arrangement, Sanchez and his wife smiled helplessly, but they could only accept it.

This is not the worst result in their adventure journey.

The worst time, they entered the territory of the cannibals, which was a nightmare that Sanchez and his wife dare not recall until now, it was too terrible.

Hearing this, Aphra had a premonition that something bad was going on, and she felt a strong ominous feeling.

wait.

second class.

Don't you mean there are

She looked at poor Derry with sympathy and happiness in her eyes.

Fortunately, my sister can speak foreign languages!

While Afra was feeling emotional, Yang Xu ruthlessly announced the sentence for Ichiro Murakami and Derry.

"You need to pay labor in exchange for blessing and food."

A simple sentence made Delhi almost collapsed.

It's over.

This is the end?

What about the house?

food?

Guard, well, this is optional.

But even housing and food are not provided, and we need to exchange labor for shelter and food. Isn’t it just trying to squeeze us and treat us as slaves?

I.

I will endure!

Derry smiled as if crying, and said thank you against his will.

After experiencing the intimidation just now, he really didn't have the courage to resist again.

As for Ichiro Murakami, he was very calm from beginning to end.

These things were also within his expectations.

But not a problem!

To live is to succeed!

It was a successful attempt.

Knowing the fate of Murakami Ichiro and Derry, Mr. Yuan couldn't help feeling grateful.

My own treatment is actually pretty good.

There are food and shelter, and there are people waiting for you. Except that the living facilities cannot be compared with modern ones, everything else is already very good.

Even the Sanchez couple, who were full of resentment just now, showed an inappropriate smile, a little more acknowledgment and gratitude for their situation.

Wang is actually quite a generous man, isn't he?

Praise be to God and thank the king for his generosity.

At the end of the meeting, before Yang Xu got up to leave, he left behind a heart-warming care that made everyone feel grateful and heart-warming.

"Relax everyone and don't worry about your friends near the beach. It won't be long before you meet again."

Everyone was silent and sent caring greetings in their hearts.

Your uncle!