Lord of the Nation: My troops are 100 million strong.
32 Talent is the law of words?

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"A beautiful day has begun. Did everyone sleep well last night? (Breakfast picture attached)"

Lin Ming woke up early in the morning and said in the chat area.

After that, regardless of the reaction of the people inside, they finished their breakfast happily.

As usual, he arranged tasks for his small teams and then continued to plan the construction of the territory.

Among the blueprints that he had exchanged, one of them was an excellent building, a large warehouse.

Crafting costs 8000 Hardwood, 1500 Stone Bricks, 1200 Rope, 3000 Animal Skin.

The cost was several times more than the original, but the storage could be increased from 10,000 to 100,000.

The original simple warehouse could only store 10,000 units. It was really too small. Lin Ming had built 50 units to store things previously. It took up space and was troublesome to move.

With a better option, Lin Ming immediately demolished all 50 of the original warehouses.

Then, not far behind his lord's tent, he built ten large warehouses.

"That's about it. I didn't think too much about it before. Fifty of them were built in front of the mansion. It's too obstructing the view!”

Lin Ming nodded in satisfaction. As for the goods in the old warehouse, he naturally had the God's Protection Squad move them to the new warehouse.

Then, he came to the processing area. He was going to build one of the buildings that he thought was important!

Salt well!

Salt wells were similar to wells. As long as there was a blueprint, there was no need to specially choose a place. Water would flow out after construction.

It was the same for the salt well.

Therefore, Lin Ming found a random empty space behind the refining furnace in the processing area and made the salt well.

Rumble…

The ground cracked, and a square well about half a meter long appeared in a sunken pit.

Looking inside, it was less than a meter deep. With the help of the light from the morning sun, Lin Ming could clearly see that there were white spots inside.

"It's so easy to produce salt?"

He had thought that there would be a lot of work to do. It seemed that some aspects of this world's digitizing were quite convenient.

She leaned in and reached into the well. Her palm was stained with a thin layer of salt foam.

"This feeling is actually similar to the salt I bought in the supermarket before I transmigrated?”

He brought it to his nose and sniffed it, then licked it gently.

It was a pure salty taste without any bitterness or other impurities.

"It really is fine salt!" Originally, there was coarse salt that could be eaten in front of him. He did not expect it to be fine salt. That was even better!

However, he estimated that the production should not be too much.

Otherwise, the person who had the blueprint of the salt well would definitely sell the salt.

This was because the materials needed to make the salt well required 40 iron blocks, which was a total of 400 iron resources.

Even the grade-9 soldiers inside could only be collected seven or eight times in an hour. Half of the farm soldiers would probably take an hour to mine.

In truth, it was just as Lin Ming had thought.

The person who originally owned the salt well had painstakingly saved up resources for several days to finally build a salt well. In the end, the salt well's daily output was only about 10 servings per day. There was no support for him to sell it.

Before he could make the second one, he encountered danger and could only take out the blueprint to exchange for weapons.

These materials might be precious, but for Lin Ming, who had just plundered a wave of resources, it was still very easy.

With a wave of his hand, he directly created 20 salt wells and arranged them behind the refining furnace.

At the same time, two sawmill workshops were built.

It wasn't that he didn't want to do more, but the number of residents was limited.

There were only 12 subjects. Three of them were responsible for the refining furnace, and one was responsible for the salt well. Each workshop could accommodate two people, so two sawmills would have four people.

The remaining four residents were all responsible for picking wild vegetables and fruits for Lin Ming.

After all, Lin Ming still had seven elephants to raise!

They all ate vegetables and fruits.

Fortunately, the sheep ate grass, and so did the grass. Otherwise, Lin Ming would have to restrain the soldiers 'desire to hunt and let them pull the grass.

Fortunately, the residents were different from the soldiers. They were hired, and Lin Ming only needed to give them some meat to activate their motivation.

Many residents woke up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs every day just to work more and earn more meat to make their families richer.

"Ahhhh! We're so short of people!"

The meat rack had not even been made yet, and they were already short of manpower.

Lin Ming couldn't help but wail in pain.

Ding! Due to the influence of the Lord's Reputation Points, a small number of refugees want to join your territory!

What the f * ck?

Could it be that my talent is to make my words follow the law?

Whatever he wanted?

Putting away his joy, Lin Ming saw that there were more than ten people wandering around the border of the territory. He immediately went over to check.

"It's the lord, the lord is here!”

"Greetings, my lord. We have been harassed by bandits and have no home to return to. We have heard of your name and would like to seek your protection.”

They were different from the refugees who attacked the village.

As he had not upgraded to a level 5 lord's mansion, he did not have the function of converting his subjects. Therefore, these refugees who had voluntarily joined him needed the lord to spend reputation points to accept them.

There were a total of 18 refugees in this line, and each one required 5 reputation points.

Fortunately, the liege's manor had leveled up early. In addition, the soldiers who went out from time to time would find the bandits 'nests and attack them. Lin Ming's Reputation Value now was 155 points.

"Accept them all!"

18 people, cost 90 reputation points, worth it.

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