Lord of Industrialization

The bone deer pulled the carriage to the wooden house. The cage on the carriage opened automatically. The woman inside sat up, got off the carriage in a daze, and walked into the house.

Frederick was alert in his heart. Gray Crow did not perform any operation just now, at least on the surface.

The woman who came in had dull eyes like salted fish, looking forward empty. If she was not still breathing, Frederick would have regarded her as a dead person.

This made Frederick more alert to Gray Crow. He heard Psyche say that there are ways to control other people's actions in soul magic, but it depends on talent and one's own strength. Insufficient strength will be counterproductive, and only a very few people can use it.

This made him dare not act rashly, in case someone has a killer to kill him.

Manuel, vice president of Weissenberg University and the first expert in the field of necromancy magic disinfection, once said that the false vitality created by the necromancer can act on living things, which can not only create a six-winged chicken, but also promote wound healing.

So Frederick decided to wait and see, and it would be best to sneak attack after Jin Li and the others came.

The controlled woman was in her early twenties, half a head shorter than Frederick, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Judging from the material of her red hunting suit, she must be of high status. She had no rings or other identification items on her hands, and there was a bear head pattern on the buttons of her clothes.

Gray Crow said to the woman, "Take off your clothes."

The woman immediately began to unbutton her clothes, and soon her funnel-shaped figure was exposed to the cold air.

Judging from her skin, she was either rich or noble. Frederick noticed that there was a scar on her right arm, which must have been there for many years.

"Not bad, isn't it?" Gray Crow turned back and asked Frederick, "I like her body very much. I want to keep her by my side."

Frederick didn't know for a moment whether she wanted to continue to control this woman alive or make her a living dead.

"It's very good." Frederick acted very satisfied, "It's enough to exchange for that down jacket."

He didn't care so much, just save one first.

Gray Crow suddenly said angrily: "Humph, you men all like big ones."

Frederick was very experienced in dealing with such women. He put his arms around her waist, rubbed his chin against her greasy hair and said: "I like you too."

When Gray Crow was hugged by him, she was startled at first, her face turned red instantly, and she whispered: "Really?"

Frederick rubbed his face, which he had just washed yesterday, on her face, which had not been washed for who knows how long, and said softly: "It's true."

He could feel Gray Crow's body starting to heat up and soften.

Gray Crow turned around and asked him: "How do you want to prove it?"

Frederick asked back: "How do you want me to prove it?"

Gray Crow raised his head and said: "Kiss me."

Frederick immediately said: "I haven't brushed my teeth for several days. How about I go brush my teeth first?"

Gray Crow jumped up and asked nervously: "I haven't taken a bath for a long time. Do I stink now?"

Frederick naturally didn't say that it was really stinky, and said: "No."

"Damn scum!" Gray Crow was furious and pointed at Frederick, "Just now you must have laughed at me for being a stinky dirty woman!"

"No." Frederick shook his head, "Then I will prepare hot water for a bath and some food now."

Gray Crow sat on the table, folded his hands, and said angrily.

Frederick thought she had acquiesced and turned to leave the wooden house.

Not long after, the woman controlled by Gray Crow also came over to help fetch water.

Gray Crow didn't let her put on clothes, and she shivered with cold.

The layout of this camp is similar to that of the riverside port stronghold. Generally speaking, it complies with the "Military Disease Prevention Regulations" publicly published by the Wesson Army. There are several wells not far from the lake. Next to the farthest well are bathrooms and toilets, and sewage is directly discharged into the lake.

There is a water room dedicated to boiling water, with several thermos bottles. Next to the bathroom, a sauna room was even built to follow the local customs.

The poisoned people did not run here, so it was relatively clean.

Frederick came back from fetching water and boiled a pot of water. He planned to take two bottles of hot water back to soak some mashed potatoes after boiling.

There were too many dead people in the kitchen, so he didn't dare to go there before disinfection.

Just when Frederick mentioned waiting for the water to boil, the woman suddenly said in a very weak voice: "We... Sen... Save... Me..."

Frederick narrowed his eyes slightly. The woman spoke Germanic. This voice seemed to have been heard somewhere. At the same time, he found that there was a little expression in her eyes, as if she was struggling.

He nodded. The woman seemed to have used up her long-accumulated strength and turned back to her lifeless look.

Frederick kept thinking, who is she? Could it be that she has met him before, but he has no impression of her.

Back in the cabin, Gray Crow stared at Frederick fiercely and asked, "What did you do to her just now?"

Frederick thought that Gray Crow had noticed her brief recovery of consciousness just now. He heard Psyche say that this kind of magic would fail under great stimulation, so he said embarrassedly, "I hugged her while waiting for the water to boil just now."

"Liar!" Gray Crow snorted coldly, "You must have done something bad!"

Her face turned red again as she said this, as if she thought of something.

Frederick said that he just touched it twice, and then started to prepare food.

He found that his backpack was turned upside down, and even some money in the interlayer was turned out. Several revolvers, some medicines and a multi-purpose knife were placed on the down jacket, bowls and spoons and food were placed in another pile, and his clothes were thrown directly on the ground.

Frederick curled his lips. He knew without thinking that it was done by Gray Crow.

But she seemed to have done something very ordinary and asked Frederick what he would eat later.

Frederick prepared several sets of bowls and spoons, took out three bowls, opened a bag of mashed potato powder, put it in the bowl and poured hot water.

This mashed potato powder is made by steaming potatoes, adding sugar, butter and a little salt to make a paste, then drying and grinding it into powder, and finally pressing it into blocks. It needs to be stirred for a while before eating, and it just happened to cool down.

"Delicious!" Gray Crow took a bite and immediately pushed the bags of mashed potato powder on the table to the side of the down jacket.

A lot of sugar was added to the mashed potatoes to provide energy. Sweets are still very scarce these days. Many people, like her, can't stop eating once they eat, and they even eat two bowls.

Frederick said, "Let her eat something too."

Gray Crow waved his hand, asking the woman to eat too, and continued to eat the third bowl.

Frederick found that her three views were problematic. On the one hand, she seemed to have no sense of good and evil, and was accustomed to kidnapping and massacres. On the other hand, she was somewhat naive and bold, and was easily shy like an ordinary little girl, but she had enough confidence in herself to do what she wanted.

These two are very contradictory. It is estimated that she grew up in an abnormal place, or she was acting.