Mage with knife

"Schmeichel, that Dick controls the territory too much, right? Is it so laborious to carve out an outer city?"

"Diego, you don't understand Dick. Dick is a man who cultivates his mind and focuses on people's livelihood management. When the Eskis came to Trust City, the tax revenue increased, so Dick went on a killing spree, killing all the Eskis.

The heads of the indigenous gentlemen are rolling.

Dick's bottom line is a maximum tax of 20%, and no one in this territory dares to violate it.

Dick prefers the ordinary people in the territory. Dick once told me that the most important source of elites for cultivators is the people at the bottom. Only when the people at the bottom are rich will they be more willing to let their children practice in the cultivator academy.

Think about it, if the people are all poor and their stomachs are not full, how can they bother to practice?

Therefore, the big cities in Trust City may seem to have a small population, but in fact, the base of cultivators at the bottom is very large. Otherwise, how could so many high-level cultivators keep popping up?"

Diego roughly understood what Schmeichel meant. He also didn't understand people's livelihood management. The nature of a cultivator treats the people at the bottom like ants.

The original population of Trust City was only a few million, and Tuta City only had a population of over one million. Just a few big cities with such small populations, why did so many high-level cultivators emerge?

turn out to be……

Diego agrees with Dick's approach. No matter what he does, as long as he can ensure that the Snow people (demigod) can produce talents, Diego will be satisfied. The tax is only 20%?

Diego still knows what the taxes are in the territory of the Snow family in Arctic. The most cruel one is the Duke of Caracas in Arctic. The taxes of the people in each area are almost 60%. A high-level practice

Who care about the life and death of the people at the bottom of the family? It is all about the interests of the family.

"Okay, since you are here, I can rest assured." Diego couldn't say anything more.

"Diego, let me give you a suggestion. In those family fiefdoms in Arctic Continent, we can recruit some students of common people in the name of the demi-temple... For the model, please refer to the Trust City Practitioner Academy."

"Is it possible? Will the family masters agree?"

"Diego, the Demi-Temple is, after all, the holy land of the Snow people. It is supreme in the hearts of the people and is very desirable. If the family demigod dares to interfere with it... don't forget that only the Demi-Temple can produce holy-level spiritual liquid.

." Schmeichel meant to choke their necks.

If the demigods of the family dared to stop him and cut off the holy spiritual liquid in a legitimate manner, the Snow demigod family would not be able to bear it.

"This method is indeed good." Diego understood what Schmeichel meant. What the Semi-temple needed was a source of elites. We couldn't just rely on the Duchy of Trust City, right?

It should be feasible to open a demi-temple Snow cultivator academy in the territories of demigod families and recruit a large number of civilians.

After all, the Snow people still have 20% of their territory in Arctic Ocean, and they have a large Snow population.

"Schmeichel, the instructor of the new cultivator academy..."

"Okay, there are about twenty high-level cultivators on this Holy Island who came from the Luoxian Town Academy in Trust City. They are very knowledgeable about the model of the cultivator academy. You can take them all with you."

"Haha! Then I won't be polite."

A conversation led to huge changes in the territory of the Snow people in Arctic Island. You know, because of the Demi-Temple War, many saints and high-level practitioners gathered in the Demi-Temple for reinforcements, not just those from Trust City.

These twenty or so advanced practitioners.

Once the Demi-temple made the decision, the Snow people's territory in the Arctic started a vigorous school-building campaign.

In fact, the masters of the Snow demigod family were indeed unable to stop the holy spirit fluid from being blocked by the demigod. Compromise was inevitable. As for how to reach a new agreement, it is not enough for outsiders to know.

Diego believes that with the successful precedent of the Cultivator Academy in Trust City as a model, within a hundred years, a large number of talents will emerge from these Snow cultivator academies in Arctic. These cultivators from civilian backgrounds will

, is the hope for the rise of the Snow people.

In the city of Trust, Dick ended his retreat training again. He received an invitation letter from a certain grand duke of the Kingdom of Yan. To put it bluntly, it was just a social interaction between nobles.

Such interactions between nobles often occur. As for why Dick from the remote countryside was invited this time? It is probably because of the battle between Dick and Nedved, a high-ranking saint, which made Dick famous far and wide.

Is the status of a nobleman very impressive? This is a world of cultivators, a world where big fists are the last word. Whether you are awesome or not is ultimately determined by your own fighting ability.

Dick didn't refuse. After all, his identity was still the grand duke of the Fonseca Temple. Proper communication with other nobles was also necessary. He couldn't be completely self-conscious, right?

After a long time, Dick appeared again in the Kingdom of Dayan. Although the Kingdom of Dayan has changed a lot today, there is still a vague impression of Dick's existence when he was a child.

At first glance, the population density of this Yanwang capital is much higher than when I was a child, and it is also very orderly.

Dick likes an orderly society and hates war. To a certain extent, the emergence of the Fonseca Temple has led to peace in the Snow Wind Continent, and Dick still agrees with it.

Originally, there was a teleportation array directly connecting Dayan Capital and Trust City, so it was very convenient for Dick to come here.

The current capital of Dayan King is the core area of ​​Fonseca Temple, with a strong atmosphere of cultivators. There are many high-level cultivators on the streets, and saints also appear from time to time. It is normal, there is a god here.

When Dick came here for an appointment, he only brought a few guards from the city lord's palace, and he didn't have the grandeur or arrogance of a grand duke at all. Dick was not qualified to be arrogant, was he?

Dick had never attended any aristocratic banquet. It didn't matter. The people attending this banquet were either dukes or marquises. They were all saints at the very least, so communication was not difficult.

At this party, Dick also met a lot of dukes, marquises and the like, useful or not. Knowing them is better than not knowing them at all, right?

Dick even traded for two bottles of the holy spirit wine produced by the Temple of Fonseca. That’s right, it’s not spirit liquid, it’s spirit wine!

"Grand Duke Rooney, in this spiritual wine... is the essence and blood of a holy-level monster."

"Of course, this is our family's specialty. The activity of your holy spirit fluid is too low. I want you to pay an extra three hundred pieces of holy magic gold. It's not a loss for you, haha!" At the banquet, Archduke Rooney sat in Dick's bed.

There is a lot of communication around me, so I feel familiar.

This guy was born in the Yalta plane. The Yalta plane is a medium plane. It has a higher spiritual energy level and richer resources. That's for sure. To a certain extent, Dick is a country bumpkin from a lower plane.

What Dick exchanged was the holy spiritual liquid that Luoxue obtained from the demi-temple.

"Grand Duke Rooney, do you have a lot of resources for holy-level monsters in the Yalta plane? Holy-level monsters are not easy to hunt."