Volume 1 Chapter 162 Everyone should work hard and not be a waste like Xiao Hei

Lynch was very satisfied when he saw the Cyclops and the Berserker from a distance.

Look at the size of the Cyclops and the muscles of the Berserker.

People of these two races are so big, if they don't go chopping wood or moving bricks, it would be a waste of talent.

"That's great. There are two more working tribes in the Land of God's Grace. Judging from their size, they should be much more efficient than the goblins and dwarves at work."

Lynch was very satisfied.

I was thinking, what kind of work should I assign to them later?

"Wake up, you guys."

Paul and the Smiley People were still kneeling on one knee, and Lynch waved his hand casually, asking them to stand up.

To be honest, Lynch doesn't really like the etiquette of this world.

There are always people kneeling in front of him, and Lin Qi, who is over a hundred years old, always feels unlucky.

"Yes, sir!"

Marcus and Paul looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

After Marcus's near-death experience last time, he became more and more loyal to Lynch.

But the only bad thing is that this guy is in remorse and shame every day. Although he doesn't show it on the surface, he is practicing hard in private.

He didn't want to encounter the same thing as last time. As a subordinate, he still needed to be saved by the monarch. This was his shame. The only way was to become stronger.

Marcus said to Lynch: "Sir, the warriors of the Giant Power Tribe and the Tomahawk Tribe are waiting for your reception!"

Lynch nodded and asked in confusion, "Where are Borg and the others?"

"Borg is in Nystad Territory discussing the attack on Fort Origi with the nobles, and Penny and Morton are training." Marcus knelt on one knee to Lynch again: "Sir, the new magic and combat skills you gave us are allowing us to gradually break through the boundaries of humanity. After a while, I will be able to completely enter the super-level stage!"

Marcus doesn't like to express his gratitude in words, he only expresses it with his life.

"good."

Lynch nodded.

Some time ago, I taught the smiling people some strange magical knowledge, which was somewhat related to their attributes.

These subordinates of mine need to be trained well. Once they are strong enough, I won't have to go out on my own to rob, kill people, etc. in the future.

As a qualified capitalist and a ruthless exploitation machine, Lynch has already received 666 likes for his wit.

Then, Lynch looked at the new subjects.

"Sir, this is the chief of the Juli tribe, Big Stick Juli."

Paul stretched out his hand towards a Cyclops that was nearly twenty meters tall. There were so many people nearby that he dared not move the stick at all.

"I'm—hungry—"

The sound of the big stick is a bit silly.

After he finished describing his physical condition, his people also began to shout.

"So hungry—"

"I want to eat——"

"Let's enjoy some food——"

What does it feel like to hear a series of honest and loud voices connected together?

Anyway, everyone in the entire Land of Grace heard it and became hungry.

"Rice...rice bucket?"

Lynch took a look at these tall Cyclopses and swallowed.

Good man, there are thousands of these big ones. Some of them are so big that one person can eat dozens of them...

Lynch looked at his own space and always felt that if he wanted to support these one thousand guys, the small amount of money in the system space would be completely digested by these guys' stomachs!

"Stop!" Lynch snorted coldly, and a terrible pressure emanated from his body, and the shouts of these Cyclopses suddenly stopped.

Lin Qi looked at the big stick, raised his head and felt his neck was a little sore, and said, "Squat down."

The honest and simple Dabang scratched his head and squatted down...

A foul odor emanated.

Lin Qi held his breath, this guy squatted down, still a little high...

Then, he asked Dabang, "What are your specialties?"

"Eat---" Dabang answered truthfully, holding his head high, as if he was very proud, then lowered his head and said to Lin Qi: "I'm hungry..."

"..."

Seeing Lynch's silence, Dabang looked at Marcus aggrievedly: "Number Two, I'm hungry--"

Marcus put his hand to his forehead.

The Cyclops may look a bit ferocious and greedy, but he is actually very simple.

Then he said to Lin Qi: "Sir, the Giant Power Clan often go hungry because of their living environment and their own appetite. But they are very good and brave warriors. On the battlefield, they have the strength of one against a thousand. Moreover, they also have the ability to forge large weapons, but they lack the tools."

Forging ability?

Lynch looked at this group of silly Cyclops, they all looked like good-for-nothings...he automatically ignored the fighting power of the Cyclops.

Now, Lynch is a nobleman. As a qualified capitalist and slave owner, it is not okay for his subordinates not to work. At least the value of their work must be twice the value of their meals... no, five times.

After thinking for a while, Lynch suddenly took a few steps back and looked at the Cyclops from a distance.

He put his hands behind his back, the breeze rustled his white hair, and the sunlight fell on his body, creating a faint glow that made him look solemn and holy.

"Friends of the Giant Power Clan, I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you know what I have learned?" There was a hint of temptation in Lynch's voice.

He has already added some confusing powers to the magic without anyone noticing!

"Understanding?"

Everyone at the scene looked at Lynch, their minds filled with doubts. Although they didn't know what Lynch said, they always felt it made sense.

"Do you know why humans, animals, and plants all need to eat?"

In response to Lynch's question, everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Because they can only have the strength to work after eating! Look, even a flower works hard to produce pollen after eating. Look at our dwarf and goblin friends, they start building the city after they finish their meal. Look at me, after I finish my meal, I work hard to maintain order in the city all day long!"

Lin Qi opened his hands and said seriously: "So, we eat not only to fill our stomachs, but also to devote ourselves to great work. Our labor must be more than what we eat. This is the real life!"

"In my opinion, people who only eat and do not work are waste!"

Lin Qi snorted coldly, pointed at Xiao Hei who was lying on the castle in the sun, and said: "Look, it's a waste! It just eats every day and doesn't work. Its body began to decay and its soul began to degenerate. You should know that it was originally a white dragon, but because it didn't work, it turned into an evil black dragon! It's full of diseases, all because of not working!"

The sound spread throughout the entire territory, and people of all races looked at Xiao Hei, who was lying on the castle, with contempt in their eyes.

"Ah, huh??? Huh??? Woof???"

Xiao Hei, who was basking in the sun, was awakened by Lin Qi's voice. He looked at those who were looking at him, widened his eyes, and pointed a dragon claw at himself.

Then he looked at his master in disbelief.

The dragon sleeps on the fort, and the pot falls from the sky.

"Sir, we will work hard and try not to become a waste like Mr. Hei-sama!"

"So touching! Sir, you finally understand that we dwarves are the most valuable race. Sir, you really understand us."

"From today on, the humble slave goblins will work harder!"

"......"

Hearing the responses around him, Lynch nodded contentedly.

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