The next morning.
In the master bedroom.
Zhou Zhou woke up.
He subconsciously opened the World Channel and saw the Lords discussing the battleground of the Myriad Races Lord Battlefield tomorrow.
[The event is starting tomorrow, but I feel that my military strength is still not enough. What should I do?]
[Classic lack of firepower phobia.]
[Actually, you can try to negotiate with the Local forces and get them to help you.]
[I'm poor. How can I have the capital to negotiate with those local big shots? Boohoo…]
[Are you stupid? Have you forgotten the Marketplace? The Marketplace is actually an extremely generous resource to most Lords without the talent of a Lord or low-level Lord. It's very simple to use it and negotiate with the local forces to obtain some help.]
[Indeed, in my opinion, if the Marketplace is a Lord Talent, it is at least an Epic-Tier Lord Talent.]
[More or less.]
[We can buy some Cerulean Planet specialties from the exchange and sell them to the local forces. It's very easy to accumulate a batch of funds, but we have to choose the specialties well. The local forces won't be stupid to buy things that duplicate the effects of local products.]
[Brain: I understand. Practical operation: What do you know?]
[I obtained a batch of initial funds by reselling the things in the exchange. I already have a Mist Core and a slave subject.]
[I envy all the big shots who can do business. I haven't encountered any local forces yet.]
[Another day I miss Big Boss Blazing Sun.]
[Previous poster, are you thinking about Big Boss Blazing Sun? You're just coveting his soldier class change certificate. I'm too embarrassed to say it.]
…
Zhou Zhou looked at the words of these Lords thoughtfully.
"These Lords are right."
The Marketplace could indeed be used as a public resource for all the Lords.
If he used it well, it might not be inferior to those Lords with Extraordinary-Tier and Epic-Tier Lord Talents.
However, the extent to which he used it also depended on one's ability.
He suddenly thought of the Thorn Lord in Thorn Dune.
Could it be that the reason why the other party could have more than 200 military professions at this stage was because the other party used the resources of the Marketplace to earn profits and bought so many slaves?
He thought only for a moment before he stopped because there were no other clues.
After that, Zhou Zhou washed up briefly and walked out of the Lord's courtyard to the Gate of Summoning.
A text notification appeared.
[Prompt: Do you want to summon immediately?]
"Yes!"
Zhou Zhou said.
The next second.
The Gate of Summoning suddenly lit up with a bright white light. Then, new subjects walked out in teams.
After three to four minutes, all the new subjects walked out of the Gate of Summoning.
"Greetings, my Lord!" x189
The 189 new subjects said respectfully.
"Hello, everyone."
"From today onwards, you are the subjects of Blazing Sun City!"
Zhou Zhou said.
When the 189 people heard this, yearning appeared in most of their eyes.
The remaining subjects were under the influence of the Peace And Prosperity of the country.
Even though there was no expression on his face, he was looking forward to the lives of his subjects.
"Professionals, stand up."
Zhou Zhou looked at everyone.
A few seconds later.
16 subjects stood up from the crowd.
Zhou Zhou looked at the 16 people, with a total of 10 men and six women.
Among them, there was a White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade Chef, a White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade Martial Master, and a White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade Carpenter!
In addition, there were five Green Bronze-Tier Advance Grade Blacksmiths, three Green Bronze-Tier Intermediate Grade Doctors, one Green Bronze-Tier Elementary Grade Tailor, one Black Iron-Tier Advance Grade Merchant, two Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Grade Farmers, and one Black Iron-Tier Elementary Grade Blacksmith!
Zhou Zhou looked at the two farmers and could not help but sigh.
There were finally farmers.
In fact, when they first arrived in the High Continent, many Lords had summoned farmers on their first day.
But he was different.
He had finally summoned farmers on the tenth day.
"Fortunately, my territory is not suitable for racial crops."
"Otherwise, if my territory is a land with fertile soil but I haven't been able to summon farmers, won't I be depressed?"
Zhou Zhou could not help but think.
Then, he looked at their interface information.
[Subject: Wei Dayuan]
[Territory: Blazing Sun City]
[Life Profession: Farmer]
[Profession Class: Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Grade]
[Ability Overview: A farmer from the Aurora Kingdom's Light-Protected Plains. He has a timid and introverted personality. His dream is to complete his wish to buy a house, marry a wife, and be exempt from military service by farming. In the end, he will become a rich farmer that the same village envies.]
[Skills: Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Grade Rice Cultivation, Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Grade Farmland Conservation]
[Loyalty: 77]
[Potential: White Silver-Tier Advance Grade]
The other farmer had the same skills as him, but his potential was White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade.
Then, Zhou Zhou found an assistant nurtured by Elder Zheng and asked him to arrange their respective locations according to their abilities and the current work needs of the territory.
Then, he gathered the remaining 3,000-odd professionals, one Soul Reaper, and Nezario in the territory to the monster ranch.
"Greetings, my Lord!"
Mu Gu and Zhao Changshou, who had been waiting at the entrance of the ranch, immediately said respectfully when they saw Zhou Zhou bring people over.
Zhou Zhou acknowledged.
Then, he looked at the smiling Zhao Changshou and clearly felt that his smile was not ordinary.
"What makes you so happy, Elder Zhao?"
Zhou Zhou asked curiously.
"I've something to report, my Lord."
"Last night, I heard that Mu Gu was going to build a White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade monster ranch here, so I immediately came over to help."
"These seven White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade monster ranches have been built after a night of construction."
"In addition, I've already broken through the upper limit of my potential and reached the new architect realm."
"I'm already a Diamond-Tier Elementary Grade architect."
When Zhao Changshou said this, the smile on his face involuntarily deepened.
He had finally broken through to the realm he had always dreamed of.
And all of this was all thanks to his Lord.
Thinking of this, he could not help but feel even more grateful to Zhou Zhou.
Zhou Zhou was also very surprised.
He opened the other party's attribute panel.
He realized that the other party's Life Profession Class column had indeed shown that he was a Diamond-Tier Elementary Grade.
"Elder Zhao, with your current level, what rank would you be in the Aurora Kingdom?"
Zhou Zhou asked.
"There were only two White Platinum-Tier Advance Grade architects in the Aurora Kingdom before I left the Aurora Kingdom and joined my Lord."
"Moreover, both of them have already reached the upper limit of their potential."
"So as long as no other architect breaks through to the Diamond-Tier in the next ten days."
"Then I should be the Number One architect in the Aurora Kingdom!"
Zhao Changshou smiled.
Zhou Zhou also smiled and nodded.
Then, he looked at the monster ranch in front of him.
The seven monster ranches in front of him were a third larger than the original Green Bronze-Tier Advance Grade monster ranches.
Moreover, the monster patterns on their fence became clearer.
However, he could not see what monster was engraved on it for the time being.
The three monster ranches were idle in these seven monster ranches.
Each of the remaining four monster ranches had 1,500 ranch monsters!
From Black Iron-Tier Elementary Grade to White Silver-Tier Elementary Grade!
Zhou Zhou was no exception.
He directly asked Nezario to use Dragon Might to control the monsters in three of the monster ranches and let the soldiers deal with them one by one.
He brought the Soul Reaper to the monster ranch of the Sandstorm Believers.
"Take care of them."
"Let me see your ability."
Zhou Zhou looked at Maris and said.
He was very curious about the actual performance of this Divine Kingdom-level soldier type on the battlefield.
"Yes, my Lord!"
Maris said respectfully.
Then, it sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the huge black scythe in its hand on its knees.
Then, it closed its eyes.
A few seconds later.
The soul of Maris, who was surrounded by a black aura of death and wearing a black cloak, holding a huge black sickle in both hands, flew out of its body and floated in the air.
An invisible might came from its body.
Zhou Zhou's pupils constricted slightly when he sensed this might.
This might…
He actually felt that it was not much inferior to Bai Yi and Wu Xin's hero pressure.
However, it was only a Black Iron-Tier Elementary Grade non-hero!
Zhou Zhou felt that it was unbelievable.
At this moment, Maris bowed respectfully to Zhou Zhou before looking at the 1,500 Sandstorm Believers.
After observing for a few seconds.
It flew over with the black sickle in its hand.
At this moment, the 1,500 Wild Sand Believers in the monster ranch could not see Maris in his soul state at all, let alone realize that danger was approaching them.
Soon, Maris flew in front of a Black Iron-Tier Elementary Grade Wild Sand Believer.
It only waved the huge black scythe in its hand slightly and the soul of an unconscious Wild Sand Believer was hooked out by the scythe and fused into it.
The huge black sickle lit up with a faint red light.
The Wild Sand Believer fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
The entire killing process took less than a second.
Then, Maris came to the second Black Iron-Tier Elementary Grade Wild Sand Believer and repeated his previous actions to kill it.
In the following period of time.
One by one, the Wild Sand Believer were easily killed by Maris.
Its movements were so relaxed.
It did not seem to be reaping lives.
Instead, he was cutting the grass with his sickle.
Soon, this phenomenon was seen by the other Wild Sand Believers in the monster ranch.
They watched as their companions died in front of them for no reason. There were not even any wounds on their bodies.
No matter how low their intelligence was, they were still panicking.
But this was useless.
The silent death continued.
More than a minute later.
Maris, which had killed nearly 300 Sandstorm Believers, suddenly stopped. Then, an even stronger power came from its soul.
It had broken through!
It was already a Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Grade Soul Reaper!
This also meant that it could already include the Black Iron-Tier Intermediate Wild Sand Believers in its killing range.
More than six minutes later.
Masri, who had already advanced to the Black Iron-Tier Advance Grade, returned to its body with the huge black sickle.
Then, it woke up.
"My Lord."
"My God of Death Scythe is already filled with souls."
"These souls need me to send them to the Netherworld one by one before I can continue harvesting the souls of the enemy."
"So I want to apply to rest for a while."
Maris said respectfully.
"It's okay, rest first."
"Leave the remaining monsters to others to deal with."
"Save your strength to deal with the enemies later."
Zhou Zhou suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded.
"Yes, my Lord."
Maris said respectfully.
Then, it closed its eyes and placed its hands on the God of Death Scythe to pray.
During the prayer process.
The light of the already red and shiny God of Death Scythe also began to gradually fade.
Zhou Zhou retracted his gaze and looked at the monster ranch of the Wild Sand Believers.
The original 1,500 Wild Sand Believers were only left with more than 400 Green Bronze and White Silver-Tier.
The other 1,000 Black Iron-Tier Wild Sand Believers had all been turned into soulless corpses without any wounds by Maris.
"Killed more than 1,000 Wild Sand Believers in eight minutes!"
"So this is a Divine Kingdom-Tier soldier type?"
Zhou Zhou could not help but click his tongue.