As the food in the stomach is quickly digested and absorbed, the blood sugar level in the blood begins to gradually increase, and the weak and weak state is quickly and greatly relieved.

Driven by curiosity, Gus raised his hand to open a gap on the side of the carriage covered with black cloth and looked out. As a result, he saw golden wheat fields on both sides of the road at a glance.

Countless farmers are cheering and wielding sickles to harvest, and a large number of wheat ears and wheat straw are piled on the edge of the fields to form spectacular grain piles.

The younger children stood aside waving branches to drive away birds and voles. Cats and dogs also joined the hunt and were happily hunting thieves who tried to steal their master's food.

Some even had bloated bellies from eating too many voles and birds and were lying lazily basking in the sun.

It is easy to tell from the smiles on people's faces that this must be a good year for a bumper harvest.

As a mercenary who has been wandering around various countries and participating in wars since he was a child, Gus can't remember the last time he saw such a beautiful scene.

At least in the war-torn Kingdom of Mitland, most farmers' faces always look painful, numb, and without any hope for life and the future.

Thinking of this, he asked in an uncertain tone: "The people here seem to be living well?"

"Of course!

Because His Majesty not only distributed land to them, but also significantly reduced taxes and provided seeds, fertilizers, and agricultural tools at low prices.

Otherwise, why do you think the conscripted soldiers in the army rush forward every one of them as if they don't care about their lives?

Because people who came from serf and sharecropper families knew that if those nobles were to come back, everything they had now would be taken away.

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When saying these words, the youngest boy in the team revealed his admiration and admiration for His Majesty the King.

If it hadn't been for Zuo Si's arrival, he would still be sleeping in the stable, huddled together with horses or cows every night for warmth, and there would always be a stench and odor on his body that could not be washed away.

And he will never forget that beautiful noble lady who was called "kind", "kind" and "innocent". Just because she appeared at the stable at an untimely time to brush a horse, her eyes showed disgust and disgust.

and a look of disdain, as if he was not a person at all, but a pile of horse dung or cow dung.

The maid next to him didn't even say a word, and immediately called the servant in charge of managing the animals to curse him.

The latter, after groveling and apologizing, picked up a whip and beat the young man half to death. He also gave the boy a high fever and almost died.

This is the most realistic portrayal of the tragic life of the sons of serfs and sharecroppers.

No dignity!

No personality!

Not even a little bit of freedom!

From the moment they are born, they are part of the noble property, two-legged animals, and their life and death depend entirely on the words of the superior.

But now, the mountain that was originally weighing on everyone's heads has finally been overthrown.

Amidst the roar of muskets and cannons, castles one after another were uprooted, and countless families were completely destroyed amidst screams and wails.

The young man in front of him even personally led Zuo Si's army that night. Afterward, he pinned the captured noble lady down and repeatedly ravaged her for an hour, and then watched her originally aloof being tortured to death by a group of mercenaries.

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Since then, he has regarded the words that Zuo Si instilled in the hunting team as his life motto, that is, "We are always loyal and we never forgive."

Gus obviously noticed the boy's reaction, he just smiled and said nothing.

As someone who has been close to Griffith, he understands that there is a monster in this world who exudes strong personal charm from head to toe.

They are like peerless geniuses and leaders. They can easily learn and understand complex things that ordinary people cannot figure out in their entire lives. They can always come up with surprises and lead everyone to win brilliant victories time and time again.

Therefore, there will never be a shortage of followers and admirers around such people.

Even if one day this person will lead everyone towards the abyss of destruction like moths to a flame.

There is no doubt that in Gus's eyes at this moment, Zuo Si's figure has gradually overlapped more and more with Griffith.

In this way, the group of people marched westward along the road day and night. Except when passing through towns, they stopped to rest, eat, and change horses. The rest of the time they were on the road.

After Gus's body began to gradually recover, everyone finally saw the rising royal capital on the horizon.

"This...is this?!!"

Gus, who was sitting in the front row with the coachman, stood up abruptly and stared at the spectacular sight in the distance. He was stunned.

Especially the dense chimneys that were constantly emitting black smoke, and the steam trains running on the rails filled with all kinds of goods and people, made him feel like he was in an absurd dream.

who I am?

Where am I?

What the hell is this place?

"Ah! Look! The first railway planned before has finally been opened to traffic. It's so fast. I remember it only took more than three months in total, right?"

Margot Salem was obviously very excited.

Not only her, but also the small man in the team could not help but sigh: "Yes, not only is it fast, it can be described as a miracle.

I really don’t know what kind of magic His Majesty used to build a railway connecting the mining area and the industrial area in such a short time.

In addition, haven't you noticed that the scale of the industrial zone seems to have increased a lot?

I bet the number of factories has more than tripled."

"Hey! With the railway connection, the raw materials from the mining area can be continuously transported to the factory, which will naturally promote the expansion of production. If this continues, the entire world will surrender before His Majesty's invincible army."

The young man grinned with excitement and pride.

Just when Gus was about to ask what was going on in this weird city, he suddenly saw a group of people with their hands and feet shackled, being driven towards a construction site by leather whips.

Before he could ask questions, the bodies of these prisoners and slaves immediately began to expand, and eventually transformed into apostles of various shapes.

If we had to find one thing in common, it would be that they all have a lot of "hands" or "limbs".

Following these monsters, which in Gus' eyes were extremely dangerous, twisted, and cruel, and should all be driven out and killed, he began to pick up tools to clean up the surrounding trees, gravel and soil, and then laid sleepers on the ground to fix them, and finally

It's the rails that connect each one on top.

With such terrifying labor efficiency, it took only ten minutes to lay a distance of several hundred meters.

Not to mention Gus was stunned at this moment, even the members of the hunting team were also stunned, and they understood how the railway connecting the factory and the mining area was built, and why the order was given to the Piranha Apostle

The order is to capture him alive, not whether he lives or dies.

Good guy!

They actually captured the apostles and used them as free slaves and laborers.

Not only the apostles, but also undead creatures such as skeletons and zombies that were born under the influence of the energy of the underworld can be seen in the moving team.

I guess when the capitalists come, they will sigh with tears in their eyes, "It's you who exploits the surplus value."

Obviously, due to the severe shortage of labor on hand, the frantic Zuo Si finally reached out to these inhuman creatures.

After all, things like railway construction and infrastructure construction have always required large investments, long cycles, and low returns.

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Since following the steps doesn't work, it's natural to find a way to "cheat".

So is there anything in this world that can carry out high-intensity labor 24 hours a day without eating or drinking?

As a result, Zuo Si focused on the apostles in the basement who were used as experimental materials, as well as the zombies and skeletons created through the energy of the underworld.

As we all know, the origin of necromancy magic in Faerûn is the influence of negative energy on corpses, creating the original undead creatures.

Some mages observed this, and then began to try to figure out the mystery, and then invented various necromancy spells to control these undead to serve themselves.

By the same token, since something similar has appeared in this world, it can naturally be controlled through magic.

So when the magic to control these undead creatures was invented, undead laborers were naturally added to the industrialized luxury experience package.

Although these monsters caused a lot of panic and riots at first, after some bold and greedy factory owners and mine owners experienced their benefits, they were immediately in a state of shortage.

At present, half of the expansion of industrial and mining areas is supported by these undead.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely wishful thinking to build a railway in just three to five years.

"Your Majesty the King is absolutely crazy! A complete lunatic!"

Staring at the hundreds of apostles who were diligently carrying bricks at the construction site, Gus finally couldn't help but complain.

He now even suspected that if he rushed over and killed an apostle at this time, it might be a relief for the apostle.

"Crazy? Maybe, anyway, I don't think it's a bad thing."

Margo Salem smiled noncommittally, then turned around and patted the Piranha Apostle on the shoulder and encouraged: "See? Those guys' present is your future. Work hard and try to repair more railways.

come out."

"Bah! Do you think I would abandon my dignity and become a slave like those idiots?"

The skinny old man spat angrily.

"Ha ha ha ha!

Oh my god!

Have you lived your whole life like a dog?
To be continued...