Luther looked at it and saw a building that looked like a factory.

Long strip shape, without any decoration.

"I heard that the wizards said that although they have gained knowledge, it is a very difficult knowledge to understand. They are now slowly adjusting the temperature, element concentration, and other things. It will take a long time before the seeds are planted."

Naz Wilson said.

Anyway, he couldn't understand it and could only watch those wizards worry every day but work hard.

Luther felt a little disappointed when he heard this. The progress of cultivating the magic herb was not as good as expected. There was nothing he could do about it. The wizards under him did not have enough depth and were weak.

It is easy to train knights, but difficult to train wizards.

But forget it, you have to take one step at a time and eat one bite at a time.

The two chatted for a while, and then the knight came up to report that the thieves had been registered and numbered.

"Let's go and take a look." Luther said to Naz and Wilson. The two of them went down the command room and came to the open space on the ground.

The twenty-five thieves have now changed a lot.

They wore the same T-shirt and shorts, and had a simple magic item on their wrists. This magic item had no other use except to be sturdy and record numbers.

Luther looked at the Buick thief. As the leader of the first thieves to land in Kazakhstan City, this thief was honored with the number 1.

Prisoner number one.

But Prisoner No. 1 had a very ugly expression on his face, and so did the other prisoners.

"It seems that you already know that your journey is a one-way ticket."

Luther said with a smile, and that hateful smile made the prisoners want to tear Luther's face apart.

Death is a very, very scary thing.

Being subjected to human experimentation is even more terrifying.

Life imprisonment seems to be better than the first two.

So even though the prisoners looked grim and wanted to tear Luther to pieces, they also vaguely felt a sense of relief.

At least we are still alive.

"But, although you are prisoners now, you may not be prisoners in the future. I will have someone record it. As long as you work hard to hunt crystals, I can cancel your prisoner status after a period of time. In addition, I will build a safe city on this planet for you to live in. In fact, I will bring many knights and even ordinary people here to transform this planet into a colony. You can have children on this planet. If I have the power in the future and I am not afraid of others coveting my planet, I can also let you go back."

Luther said with a smile.

Prisoners are different from expeditionary forces. Expeditionary forces are paid to do their jobs, so there is no need to worry about morale issues. They can work hard to hunt crystals without supervision.

But in order to make the prisoners work hard, they must be given some hope.

Even if it's just a very, very small hope.

What Luther said was all empty talk. By the time Luther has a magic city and can bring ordinary people to the elemental planet, it might be thirty years later.

These prisoners are all in their seventies and eighties.

Not to mention that by the time Luther has the capital to fight against forces like the Wizarding Kingdom and the Shadow Council, these prisoners might all be dead.

But no matter how small the hope is, it is still hope.

The prisoners didn't know Luther's background. The only thing they knew was that a certain force owned an elemental planet, so this force protected the elemental planet.

And hunt thieves and develop the planet.

With an elemental planet, this force will expand rapidly.

An ordinary aristocratic force without an elemental planet. This ordinary also includes families as famous as the white dragon emblem, which are all ordinary.

But if there is an elemental planet, and the leader of this force is well developed and capable of management, it may only take a few decades to own a magic city.

Always a hope.

"We will try our best to hunt for crystals, and hope you can keep your promise." Prisoner No. 1 Mr. Buick said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, you may not know me, Luther Pompey. But those who know me, Luther Pompey, know that I am a person who especially keeps my promises."

Luther said with a smile.

It’s true that as a successful businessman, Luther has fulfilled almost all of his promises.

It takes a lifetime to keep your reputation, but only a second to lose it.

As a successful businessman, you should take care of your reputation.

After this morale-boosting conversation, the knights took the prisoners away. Tomorrow, the expeditionary command will arrange for the prisoners to hunt for elemental crystals.

Luther stretched his body and said to Nanaz Wilson: "Prisoners will continue to come in. In the future, we just need to follow this procedure to appease, stabilize and improve the morale of the prisoners."

"yes."

Natsu Wilson nodded in response.

"Is there any news about my dad?" Luther suddenly remembered that he had a father, scratched the back of his head and asked.

"Still no news." Natsu Wilson smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"He's been missing for a month or two, right? He doesn't need to eat? Can he bear it?" Luther exclaimed.

"A great knight is different from a senior knight. It's a transformation of the entire person. Not only does his lifespan increase, but his life also undergoes magical changes. He can fight for a long time even without food or water. Moreover, I've seen Thor eat the fire elemental crystal." said Natsu Wilson.

Normally, no great knight would eat fire elemental crystals to replenish their physical strength, because that would be an extreme waste. But Old Thor was obviously not afraid of waste.

We have a mine.

"That is to say, humans at this stage of the Great Knight are no longer simple humans, they are a bit like dragons." Luther looked at Alena on the side.

The fat dragon was lying on the ground with its head flat and its wings draped.

Seeing Luther looking at her, Miss Feilong looked up and looked at Luther, wagging her tail happily.

This guy is becoming more and more like a dog.

Fat dog.

"Humans are indeed a race with infinite potential. Weak ordinary people are just food for ordinary beasts, but strong humans can stand on equal footing with the strong ones among the dragons."

Naz Wilson also sighed.

Afterwards, Luther asked Natsu Wilson to go back, and he wandered around the Kazakh city, looking at the wheat, the magic herb plantation, and so on.

Although Kazakhstan is not Pompeii, it is also an important point in the growth of the Pompeii family.

Luther loved this place from the bottom of his heart.

The cold air hit me.

Headache.

There are only three updates today.

(End of this chapter)