"If you don't expand your territory, what's the use of keeping so much money! Now there is civil strife in the extreme northern wasteland. If you don't take this opportunity to expand our Al Jin City and master the key path to trade from the East China Sea to the North China. Even if the city lord comes back, he will regret it to death!" Nika slapped the table suddenly, without any mercy in front of Haitang, but he became even more fierce!

"I don't care! No one can move such a large amount of military expenditure except the owner!" Haitang sat on the chair, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Jialan and Weifeng bought the door and looked at each other and smiled. After Jialan swallowed the deformation pill, they turned into a thunderous look in a blink of an eye and pushed the door open and entered.

"What's wrong? It's so noisy, I heard your argument from afar..."

The two of them instantly petrified and their eyes widened when they saw Jia Lan.

"Master..." Haitang said first: "Great, Master, you are finally back!"

"City...City Lord..." Nika was speechless for a moment, but she still showed surprise when she saw Jia Lan's expression.

"I'm afraid that I won't come back, so Al Jin will be overturned by the noise of you two!" Jia Lan smiled and said, "What happened? I heard Nika's intention. What happened to the Northern Wasteland, right?"

Nika immediately withdrew her smile, looked at Haitang resentfully, and said, "Yes, Lord City Lord. The extreme northern wasteland originally belonged to any country, originally composed of several tribes, the largest of which was the meteorite tribe. However, a few days ago, I heard that the old tribe leader was assassinated, and the new leader was just a teenager and could not convince the public. So now the civil strife between the tribes is more serious. I was about to take this opportunity to seize the important road from the East China Kingdom to the North China. In this way, Al Jin will occupy the two countries with a rare geographical advantage!"

Jia Lan nodded. I guess the leader who was assassinated was Yun Kong's father. Poor Yun Kong, only Yunqiang assisted him, and he could not bear the burden.

"So what is the situation of the trusted leader of the wasteland now?" Jia Lan asked.

"It is said that the situation is not very good recently. What's strange is that Jibei actually sent a small group of troops to rescue him, but the results were very little. Moreover, Jibei officials did not admit such behavior. Now the new leader leads the remaining tribesmen to wander around the vast wasteland, avoiding the pursuit."

Jia Lan's heart tightened and immediately understood. Song Ning was just a princess after all, and the only thing she could send was her own guards. Yu Kong's life might not be easy.

"Master, I know this is a great opportunity to expand, but recently we have expanded the medicinal materials market and built a series of supporting facilities next to it to rebuild the city walls, and paved new roads for the residents in the north of the city. There is really not so much military expenditure available at hand." Haitang looked bitter.

"How much combat preparations are needed to wander around the wasteland? How can we support a city?"

Jialan also nodded. Indeed, there was still some gold he had plundered from Wei Yang, but he must not devote all of it to the war. In that case, it would be difficult to help Long Kun bribe the court officials in the future and restore the throne.

What should I do?

Haitang noticed Jia Lan's embarrassment and quickly said, "Okay, let's not argue here for now. The master just came back, let her take a break before making a decision!"

So he pushed Nika out of the room, glanced at Wei Feng and went out.

Jialan sat in a chair and pondered about the situation in front of her.

Yunkong is in trouble now. Whether it is because of his past friendship with classmates or when he later protects himself and Tangtang, he is willing to go to the new world with unknown risks, he has to help. There is no doubt about this, but how to help is a problem. If you put everything in Al Jin that you have worked hard to build, it will not only be of no help, but it will leave everyone dead without a place to die.

"Do you have any idea?" Wei Feng looked at Jia Lan who was thinking.

"I have an idea, but it's not mature yet." Jia Lan said: "I want to send troops to the desert to find the Yin Konghe tribe first, take it to the vicinity of Aljin, and use it as a base before making plans. Otherwise, relying solely on Nika's troops, entering the desert would undoubtedly be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Not only would the logistics supply not be able to keep up, but it would also be very likely to kill all the fighting soldiers I have worked hard to train in the desert."

"This is a good idea." Wei Feng said: "Cultivation, you are not my opponent, but I really can't help with this. No matter what you do, I will support you unconditionally."

"You god can't interfere with the mainland's affairs, so how can you help me?" Jia Lan said with a smile.

"You look down on me, right?" Wei Feng smiled and hugged Jia Lan from the chair: "Then let you see the power of the gods today!"

"Ah—" Jia Lan exclaimed: "Let me down—"

"Don't let it go!" Wei Feng smiled, pressed down his extremely handsome face, and kissed Jia Lan's lips, which was still a man-like. Although the room was not warm, it was filled with a strong spring feeling - although the spring feels a bit beautiful.

The night came soon, and when Jialan Linxing set out to Fergado City to participate in the alchemist competition, not many people knew that Lan Jia was Lei Da, so the people who attended the meeting after dinner were all Jialan's confidants.

"I believe everyone has heard of the recent situation. Let's discuss how to deal with it." Jialan took the lead and sat down. Wei Feng did not appear in the room because he was asked by Jialan to go to the desert to find the whereabouts of the Yin Kong and his tribe.

"City Lord, I still advocate expanding the city while the chaos is in chaos!" Nika said: "The city is now quite crowded, and illegal vendors have begun to raise land prices, which seriously threatens the residents' residence. If the territory is not expanded, the city will not be able to accommodate more residents!"

Jia Lan nodded: "A gentleman sees the opportunity, and an expert knows his fate. If he doesn't catch it, we will regret it."

"But master!" Haitang interrupted Jia Lan without any hesitation: "I have reported to you how much money is in the city now. I think it is barely enough to maintain the operation of the entire city, but it is probably difficult to support the military supplies that go deep into the desert!"

Jialan thought a little: "If we save some of the necessary expenses to go out, how many troops will be enough to support?"

Haitang was stunned and calculated quickly in his mind: "It can only support about five hundred troops, including officers."

"What? Five hundred people! Haitang is in charge! Are you planning to let us brothers die?" Nika said angrily.

"Do I want them to die? Which one of them is not the pill refined by the master who awakens the fighting spirit! A pill is not worth less than platinum, let alone human life! The problem is that there is only so much money in the city now!"

Jia Lan suddenly remembered something and said to Haitang: "Go and invite the elder of the Pharmacist Association!"

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All kinds of requests~ Looking at other authors full of red envelopes,

It's really a mixture of flavors.

There are not many female writers like me who have 6,000 yuan a day.

Many of my sisters only make 2,000 yuan a day.

Is it true that hard work cannot make up for your shortcomings?

Why……

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