The lord is red again

"Welcome back."

In the King's Castle, without anyone else's gaze, Queen Rania threw herself into Linde's arms. This time her voice was softer, as if she was confessing something, full of emotion.

Linde leaned over slightly and put his hands around her shoulders. There was a big difference in their sizes. Rania, who had been exercising for many years, looked a little petite in his arms.

Neither of them spoke, but just felt the moment quietly.

Queen Rania, who entered Linde's arms, tried to confess her experiences during this period, including the difficulties of many battles and some interesting experiences. She also wanted to ask Linde about her experiences, but she felt that keeping silent was the better choice at this moment.

Linde was thinking about other things. Forgive him for being distracted by the beauty in his arms. He didn't want to communicate his feelings and thoughts. They each had their own things to do.

If Rania asked him if he came back for the Kingdom of Rand or for her, maybe he would have to lie.

The only reason for him to come back was the things in the Star Mine.

Going further is obviously more attractive to Linde than love. Feelings are naturally irreplaceable, but you have to live to have the opportunity to feel feelings.

The sound of footsteps came.

The two looked at the door in tacit understanding, and saw the finance minister Dorothy Griffin wearing glasses.

Her appearance has not changed much. Her reputation among the undead has not been very good recently. As the finance minister, she deliberately targeted the undead to make prices soar. If she didn't have a pretty face, she might have become the unlucky NPC who was attacked.

The undead think that NPC is just a program, so they are all scolding the dog planner. No one really attacked the beautiful NPC lady standing in front of the stage. They are still very civilized... Of course, this is only for the NPC who looks good and pokes XP. If it is a black skin of the Tiger tank, the undead will definitely not be polite.

It's okay if it's kind-hearted, but if it's ugly and poisonous, it will definitely die miserably.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Dorothy raised her hand and gently adjusted her glasses, and walked slowly.

The aura of an intellectual strong woman made Lind subconsciously think that he would be greeted by a violent verbal attack.

He was good at giving speeches, and not only would he not be scolded for copying literary lines from Earth, but the undead felt that they were being taken in.

But he was not very good at scolding people, and it was more suitable for him to kill the enemy and wait for the enemy to shut up completely before scolding.

It was just that the enemies Lind had encountered over the years were very well-mannered.

Lind was not frightened. He let go of one hand that was hugging Rania, and said to Dorothy: "Do you need my embrace?"

What he didn't expect was that Dorothy actually took two quick steps and rushed into his arms. With his physical strength, he could remain motionless even if the flying dragon outside bumped into his arms with its head.

But the magic of magic lies in the degree of control of the body.

On the left is the queen, and on the right is the chancellor of finance.

How could he not know that Dorothy had a good impression of him.

But Dorothy's next sentence made him feel a little relieved.

"Welcome back." She suffocated in Linde's arms, and the hot breath of her words sprayed on his chest.

Linde, who had already taken the high temperature as a habit, suddenly felt that the hot breath of Dorothy's words was a little hot, which gave him goose bumps.

Linde hugged the two of them with both hands, lowered his head and whispered: "I'm back."

...

"...In summary, we need a new plan!"

Linde looked at Dorothy, who was holding a document and adjusting her glasses while talking, and then looked at Rania who began to yawn.

This is Dorothy. The one who threw herself into Linde's arms before must have been affected by the abyss and had hallucinations.

Dorothy deeply analyzed the future development of the Rand Kingdom from the aspects of economy, military, talents, etc., and described in detail the goals she wanted to achieve.

It must be said that in terms of arrangement and planning, no one under Linde can compare with Dorothy.

But!

Linde shook his head: "You said it in detail, but it's unnecessary."

"Why?" Dorothy bent down and looked at Linde.

Her action was a little redundant, because even if Lind sat down, he would not be shorter than her. The continuous improvement of his strength allowed him to break through the growth limit of the human body. Unless he suppressed himself and forcibly changed his appearance, he was in the most comfortable state now.

Perhaps in the future, the difference in size between him and ordinary people will be even greater.

"The undead are not our enemies, but they are also not our friends. Only by constantly observing and perfecting various rules can we deal with the undead." He emphasized, "Don't try to control them. All we can do is guide them."

Lind simply said what he disagreed with.

"There is no need to take the undead as the core. They can indeed create huge value, but if we rely too much on them, we will lose more. Just like before, an ordinary moving job or escort job, the undead would fight to the death, but what about now?"

Dorothy frowned and said, "Now they will choose to ignore those with low returns, no, even high returns."

She took out a document.

"When the undead complete a mission now, they will receive rewards including experience points, points and gold coins, but they may not accept the mission even if they are given enough rewards."

"Because they have already received the rewards they want." Lind said, "and they are not interested in the remaining rewards."

Or some undead like "wheelchairs", which are equipment sets that can be brushed by fools. Basically, one person on the Internet discovered a particularly useful weapon and equipment, and then the whole network followed and learned.

At present, the most powerful wheelchair is to brush the favor of NPCs. If you make friends, NPCs will help fight. The most recognized strongest wheelchair is of course Lind Arman himself. He has always been and no one has replaced him so far.

After having a set of equipment called "graduation", the undead will lose interest in completing tasks, and then do other things, such as building houses and decorating cabins, racing games, AFK synthesizing undead, adventure, etc., until the current "graduation set" lags behind by a large margin, they will continue to brush.

So far, there has been no stamp collector undead who "collects everything". It's not that they don't want to, but they can't do it at all. The three novice village continents plus the magic land have a total area that exceeds the earth. Different things happen every day and every moment. Too many out-of-print "plots" disappear completely after they happen.

Dorothy asked, "What should we do?"

"Make weapons and props that are more attractive to them." Linde said, "This will never change."

This is called updating.

Only by constantly updating and strengthening, can the undead have to keep buying in pursuit of numerical values ​​and favorite appearances.

It's a pity that this is not a real game world. In the game, the numerical values ​​of weapons can be adjusted for gameplay and balance, and the strong becomes weak, and the weak becomes strong, but it is impossible here.

All they can do is to be stronger than before. This is a requirement for research capabilities. If it weren't for the support of the undead's terrifying resources, Linde would not be able to hold on.

One day's research funds are enough to build a country in any corner of the continent.

"In addition, new entertainment projects should be continuously generated, and festivals in different countries and regions, festivals after each battle victory, etc. should be added to the celebration to ensure that there will always be celebrations."

This is also what Linde has always wanted to do but has not had time to do.

The difficulty is not high, but the population is not enough.

"Also, give birth to children."

Mechanical servants can also issue tasks, but the real effect and influence must be the population in their hands.

"Don't we need to go to the devil's land?" Rania asked.

"The undead will emerge from this land continuously."

Linde pointed at his feet.

"We can't abandon our hometown either."

Without the Novice Village, they will lose the opportunity to bind the undead to their ship. Even if one out of ten people knows and joins Linde's forces, it is his advantage.

It is very necessary to ensure "orthodoxy". Only by standing on the commanding heights can we point fingers at others.

Otherwise, how can we start a war without justification?

"So, there is no need to treat the undead as talents that must be recruited to work for us, and treat them as mercenaries."

"We never assign titles to mercenaries."

"There are 300,000 barons in the Kingdom of Rand."

"Maybe more? There is no way to count them, and we dare not hold a banquet."

The scene of hundreds of thousands of barons gathering together is simply terrifying.

The two of them talked to each other, and then looked at Linde at the same time.

"But we didn't divide out a piece of fiefdom." Linde said.

It's just the title of a baron, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, if an undead wants to become a baron, no matter it's krypton gold or hard work, each one has created a terrifying value. Dorothy has roughly calculated that the value created by the birth of an undead baron will exceed the income of a baron with a fiefdom for nearly 20 to 30 years.

From this aspect alone, the Kingdom of Rand is already rich enough to rival a country.

Otherwise, the Kingdom of Rand would not have been able to almost penetrate the entire Xilu continent, because with the undead as economic support, they plundered both ends and became richer and richer.

So it is easy to understand why Dorothy regards the undead as the top priority. She knows that they are not loyal, but what if? No one can refuse the huge profits generated by the undead.

He also plans to enfeoff those barren fiefdoms to the undead, let them help him develop, and then they will pay taxes.

However, it is easy to have problems after the distribution of power. When lords appear one by one, there may be undead with wild minds who will take the initiative to attack the Kingdom of Rand, the Kingdom of Black Swamp and other forces.

No, not maybe, but definitely!

They will definitely attack.

"None of this matters, just improve our strength." Linde said, "We need to be stronger."

When they become stronger, the undead will automatically give up their little thoughts and become more loyal than anyone else.

The three-person meeting did not last too long. Dorothy was ready to change her plan. She had always included the undead in her plan, but if she followed Linde's plan, ignoring the undead and focusing on developing herself would undoubtedly be more important.

That day, Linde stayed in Rania's room.

Rania, who was successfully promoted to a ring knight, had her body fully strengthened, but she still lost to Linde.

Linde signed in Rania's mouth after a long time.

After glaring at him, Rania spit out.

"Modi, how is the situation?" Rania lay in Linde's arms.

When the Duke and the Queen were talking in the room, they were honest to ensure that what they said was true. It was reasonable, right?

"No progress yet." Lind said, "The undead's hearts are not on it, and I can't drive them."

This is the disadvantage of being too free.

Linde still remembers a game played by a cuckold. The main plot was clearly about saving the princess from the beginning, but the people who played that game never set saving the princess as their goal. Even Linde himself was the same. Whether it was the first or second generation, he did everything except saving the princess.

The situation of the undead is the same now. Because they are addicted to something and there are too many fun things to do, it becomes unimportant to push the main plot.

Unless there is something forcing them to move forward, or there is a greater interest drive.

Linde himself is not too urgent about this. He has already established a foothold in the magic land. As long as he proceeds step by step, it is a foregone conclusion that he will take down the Fog Rain City. Moreover, his power is also accumulating rapidly. With the undead as "spies", he can search for materials, potion formulas, and knowledge of strange civilizations. There is no resistance at all.

He only needs to sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor, or appear on the scene to rob at a critical moment.

What we should be wary of is the divination of the astrologers.

Alien star, and eyeballs that are bigger than the continent.

The former is the enemy of the world, and the latter is Linde's own enemy.

"What are your plans next?"

"I plan to take Miko away."

Linde felt the arrogant hand clenching.

"You can also come with me." He did not hesitate to invite.

"No, the Kingdom of Rand needs a queen." Rania shook her head, "I will guard this place, and this is also your hometown."

"I will come back often."

"Like before, come back every few years?"

Rania sat astride, expressing her dissatisfaction in the manner of a queen.

Linde raised his hands and interlocked his fingers with hers, acting as reins.

He almost forgot that Rania was once a very famous female knight, but later the "curse" of the old noble bloodline made her dare not try extraordinary power, so she became a "weak queen" in the eyes of people.

She is not a delicate queen.

"Maybe after a battle, maybe in a shorter time." Linde said, "But I have another way."

"What?"

"Give birth to a child, let the new heir sit on the throne, and you will be free." He joked.

Linde didn't care about the child's surname at all.

"One time is not enough!" Raniya said seriously.

"I was just kidding."

"I took it seriously."

The next day, Linde left Goliath early in the morning.

Giving birth is not that easy, and he and Raniya's life level is much higher than ordinary people. The stronger the strength, the harder it will be to give birth. This is the law of nature.

So he not only signed in yesterday, but also kept signing in.