Mage with knife

Rossi, the demigod of the Snow family, had a hard time beating Dick and even a saint. Ginobili faced seven dark knife organization saints at the same time and still killed them one by one. This shows that Ginobili's fighting power is strong.

Ginobili seemed to fall in love with the prairie and stayed there for seven years. Faced with the tracking and killing of the top combat demigods, the Dark Knife organization could not bear it anymore and completely gave up all the territory of the prairie and completely transferred them to

It's underground.

The legend of the "Prairie Mask God" spreads in the prairie. Well, when Ginobili went to the prairie, he always wore a mask to hide his identity, haha!

With Ginobili's final battle in the seventh year, he uncovered another secret nest of the Dark Knife organization and killed six Saints of the Dark Knife organization, including a high-level Saint...

Then, the 'Prairie Mask God' never appeared again. No one knew where the 'Prairie Mask God' had gone, leaving only the legend of the 'Prairie Mask God'.

Where did Ginobili go? The ‘circle of friends’ opened by Milito and stamped with the ancient seal of the Seven Star Bloodline family proves that he really went to the Hongmeng God Realm.

Interesting! The Seven Star Bloodline Family actually still has such an awesome ancient seal. The red seal and the Big Dipper are very vivid and have a three-dimensional effect.

With such a unique "circle of friends" proof of the Seven Star Bloodline Family Seal, it is estimated that Ginobili's life in the Seven Star Bloodline Family in the God Realm will be slightly easier.

"Dick, that Ginobili is really interesting to you. In the past few years, there have been tens of millions of prairie refugees fleeing to your Duchy of Trust City, right? Haha!" Milito said with a smile.

"He has his own ideas. He is a demigod. How can I control him?" Dick said, "Milito, has order been restored on the prairie?"

"Well, the Dark Knife organization was killed so badly by Milito that it was completely at a disadvantage against the prairie people. Now the prairie, at least on the surface, is the territory of the prairie people." Milito emphasized the 'bright side'

Two words.

The Dark Knife organization has declined, and the prairie people are no better off. The most important thing is that the Dark Knife organization has extremely strong resilience. No one can say what the direction of the prairie will be in the future.

Therefore, the Seven Star Bloodline Family is still hiding in the dark, obviously they cannot trust the grassland people.

"Dick, I heard that the Duchy of Trust City has stopped its southern expansion?"

"Well, we have already expanded eight thousand miles south. There is no guarantee of potato harvest there. There is no point in expanding further south." Dick said, "Don't worry, even if the Seven Star Bloodline family is granted land in the future, it will not be there.

The southernmost point is too far away from Trust City, and you can't cover it yourself."

"That's true!" Even if the Seven Star Bloodline Family has a title and fiefdom, it can't survive without the strength. It's closer to Trust City, and Dick can take care of it.

If a mere barony is really looted by some force, do you really think that the Fonseca Temple will take care of it? The Fonseca Temple will take care of Dick's request for help because Dick is a grand duke, high enough in rank and eye-catching enough, for Fonseca's sake

Due to the dignity of the Ka Temple, the envoys had to be dispatched.

Theoretically, if something happens to the baron or marquis, they can only ask for help from the superior duke. They are not high enough to ask for help from the temple, right?

"Milito, practice hard. The survival of the Seven Star Bloodline family will ultimately depend on you in the future." What if Dick fails to rescue him?

"Don't worry, Dick, I won't let you go too far." The genius leader of the Seven Star Bloodline Family certainly has his own arrogance.

"Take good care of the next generation. Don't let Milito leave when the time comes. The family will have no heirs and will decline again."

After the destruction of the Seven-Star Castle, the population of the Seven-Star Bloodline Family is still too small after all, and the chances of producing talents are also too low.

Dick rode Fat Boy to inspect the southern territory, which was really far away. The current population of Trust City is not enough to support the development of such a large territory. There are only a few sparse pastures cultivated by prairie people, and the area for farming potatoes is not large.

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"This is just a connecting point in southern Xinjiang. Its main purpose is to receive refugees from the prairie people coming from the south. Once the refugees have been accepted, it is time for these villages to return to the north," said Jie Bao.

"Well, your plan is good. The bigger the territory, the better. It's better to live in a compact place. Popularity is very important." Dick was still very relieved about his close subordinates. "In addition, your Governor's Mansion will be moved back now.

, migrate to the north of the jungle."

"What? Lord City Lord, is there a threat from the south?" Jie Bao asked.

"The Masked God has killed too much in the prairie. If he spreads his anger to our territory, it will be troublesome. That is a dispute involving a saint. You are a senior practitioner and you can't afford it." Dick was worried about Jie Zhen and Jie Bao's

Safety, if the saint really comes calling, Jie Zhen and Jie Bao don't even have the ability to resist, then it will be a useless sacrifice.

"Understood! I'll do it later."

"Don't look back. Let's do it now while I'm here. Move all the people from the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Mansion there now. You and Xie Zhen are not allowed to cross the jungle boundary in the future. If you have any questions, send me a message in time.

Old Peter can do it too." Dick gave the death order. "These marginal populations are also migrating now. It's enough to leave pastures and houses behind. Try to compress them as far as possible to the north..."

Dick's orders are executed with impeccable execution.

The Governor's Palace of Southern Xinjiang is relocating, and every village in the south is relocating. The migration expenses and new settlement expenses are all paid by the Governor's Palace of Trust City, so of course the people have no objection.

Trust City is very wealthy, so the relocation and settlement expenses are nothing.

It expanded eight thousand miles to the south, gradually reclaimed it, and roughly gave up the five thousand miles of territory in the north and south of southern Xinjiang. In this way, the population was relatively dense and the popularity was much stronger.

Some prairie people refugees will continue to migrate over. With these remaining villages and pastures as a guide, we can still find the city of Trust.

Some prairie refugees saw that the villages and pastures were pretty good, and were even unwilling to move north. They stayed in the area seven or eight thousand miles south to graze and cultivate and make a living, and Dick had no control over them.

Less than half a year after the relocation of the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Mansion, Dick's new appointment came, and the deputy governor of the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Mansion was replaced. We can't always let Xie Zhen and Jie Bao worry about it, right? There is no shortage of new senior practitioners in Trust City.

, throw it to the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Mansion for some experience.

Jie Zhen and Jie Bao were transferred to the elixir area of ​​City No. 14, and finally had some time to relax. It was relatively safer here.

People like Dick are always better off with people they know well. If Jie Zhen and Jie Bao died in southern Xinjiang, Dick would feel bad again.

"Zhang Long, it's not easy. You have finally reached the holy level, haha!"

"Ashamed! My qualifications are average. It's just luck that I can break through to become a saint in such a senior year." Regardless of whether it's luck or not, Zhang Long's lifespan is coming soon. If he breaks through to become a saint, he will live for a thousand years. This guy,

It's very much the luck of old Peter back then.

"What happened to luck? Luck is also part of chance. Brother Zhang Long, I'm optimistic about you." Old Peter felt that he had found a soulmate. Wasn't he already about to die and break through the holy level?