The "Secret Eye" is an invisible eye floating in the air. The scene it sees will be transmitted in front of the wizard. After Fabro releases it, he goes deep into the core of the "Evil Settlement" to peek into the situation within a certain distance.

Another person who came with Fabro was wearing gray armor, his hair was like grass and his face was rough. He listened silently to the words of the "Alchemy Chief" and nodded from time to time, as if casual, but actually he was vigilant to observe the surroundings.

The "Alchemy Chief" left and came back, only half a month in the middle. In just this period, the main structure of Harmony Village has been basically completed, and finally there is a sense of the new village and town.

The tavern in the village is the most lively place. However, there are many other functional buildings on the spacious streets horizontally and vertically.

The most conspicuous one is the clinic established by the "epidemic priests" such as Lao Borg. There are too few places that can provide medical services these days. Even the powerful and powerful in big cities often vomit and diarrhea due to a small typhoid fever and die of pain.

As for the poor..., the mortality rate of infants and young children is so high that women suffer from illness. Even men with slightly higher status are prone to death due to accidental illness. If they can live beyond 30 years old, they will be considered a long life.

The emergence of a clinic is the biggest welfare of Harmonious Village, which is more valuable than providing some food, drink and accommodation. Zhou Qingfeng has always been committed to selling medicines to the outside world. The medicines he sells are all effective and are already a well-known brand.

Sulfur soap for treating skin diseases.

"Intestinal insect clearance" for treating gastrointestinal parasites.

Treats common inflammation of oleracycin.

Berberine and Montmorillonite powder for treating diarrhea and diarrhea.

There are also panacea for painkillers. If you take a tablet of headaches and fever, you can fight it for half a day, and at least give people a buffer. High-level priests can not prepare several healing techniques in a day. In comparison, ordinary diseases can be greatly relieved by taking medicine.

On the day the clinic opened, it was crowded with adventurers. The "Bloody Pastors" were so busy that they were exhausted. The medicines provided in the museum were sold out in half a day. This greatly reduced Zhou Qingfeng's financial pressure and recovered a large amount of currency.

In the following days, the villagers could obtain medical services at a lower price, which solved the illness problems of many people. This alone was enough to be boasted by others and make the harmonious village full of hope.

In other worlds, distortion and disorder are the norm, and good and bad are mixed together. The believers of the "Mother of Epidemics" are like rats crossing the street in other places, ruthlessly expelled, imprisoned or even burned to death. They did not expect that they would be treated such a courtesy in Harmonious Village.

The only thing that made Uncle Zhou unhappy was that these guys were moved and turned their heads and prayed to the "Mother of Epidemics", expressing their joy in their hearts, and attributed all changes to the power of the gods. As for the Lord Hugo who accepted them, he placed them second at most.

"I secretly investigated in the Black Forest for a while, and Victor Hugo used extreme pressure to seize control of all human settlements. The local natives were forced to surrender to his rule due to their tyranny." Fabro continued his own commentary.

The gray-armored man asked in a low voice: "Do I need to contact someone who dares to resist Victor Hugo? Even one or two are good, and familiarity with local guides can provide a lot of convenience."

Fabro shook his head slightly, "This is where Victor Hugo is powerful. He is not very strong but can control hundreds of foreign adventurers with varying strength. Anyone who dares to resist is killed by him. Even one of my apprentices was bewitched by him."

Hearing this, the man in gray armor was also shocked. He only looked at the size, population, and commercial vitality of the village, and evaluated that the enemy's power was at a very powerful level and was difficult to deal with.

The "Secret Eye" hovered around the village, allowing the gray-armored man to roughly feel the atmosphere of the evil nest. When it flew past the "Old Bones" tavern, the gray-armored man suddenly said he wanted to look at the notice board outside the tavern.

"Powell, what do you want to see?" Fabrow also glanced at him.

Both were outside the village, and the gray-armored man pointed to the notice board that he had peeped at the 'secret eye', with a few lines of words written in charcoal pen, "This village is recruiting adventurers. I can try to get in, and I should find more."

Fabro nodded, "This is exactly what I want you to do. I will go deep into the Black Forest again to find the ruins of Silver Leaf City. I don't have time to take care of this village. So someone needs to do something for me.

Is it our responsibility to eradicate Victor Hugo? I am interested in this village, so I must understand how it works? Victor Hugo is leading such a large village but it is not messy at all. There must be his secret.

If we do it rashly, even if we grab the village, we will not be able to make money, so it is necessary to get a deeper understanding. The village just so recruits people, and this is the best opportunity to understand this place."

The man in gray armor knew what his mission was, and he had to admit that Fabro's words made sense. Joining the village was more troublesome than snooping around, but the effect was better.

Not all the adventurers in the North have money. There are also many who are not very good at their level, are extremely poor and are poor. These people can only steal and act rampant, become bandits and thieves, or block the way.

Harmony Village operates externally, and the flow of people suddenly increases, and it is impossible to identify outsiders one by one. The village quickly becomes chaotic and messy.

Zhou Qingfeng was cruel to maintain internal order. From time to time, he would kill a few unruly guys to serve as a warning. But forcibly suppressing cannot solve the problem. Recruiting some adventurers for their own use is the right way.

Only by solving the employment problem can society be stable. This is a summary of the experience of the development of the Turkish Communist Party for decades, and it will be useless to learn. But it also gives outsiders the opportunity to lurk in.

The gray-armored man pointed to the recruitment notice on the notice and whispered: "It says that the village needs blacksmiths, carpenters, bricklayers. Well..., there are logging farms and iron mines.

I can work as a blacksmith. This is a respected profession. I should be able to contact more people in this village and understand what they want to do?"

The gray-armored man pointed to the next column of the recruitment notice, "Here is recruiting people to clean up the woods around the village, hunt down goblins and zombies near the road. Even shoemakers and tutors have the work. The rulers here are really ambitious."

Fabro nodded, "I have been here before, Victor Hugo is likely to know who I am. Victor Hugo's ambition also aroused my vigilance, which is exactly why you are needed."

The man in gray armor knew that it was time to make an appearance. He agreed to contact Fabro and watched the other party leave. He entered the village as an outside adventurer and walked into the tavern according to the prompts on the notice board to find the recruitment office in charge of human resources.

In the corner of the tavern, a table was hung with a large guise. There were two conspicuous letters ‘HR’ on the guise. The old profiteer Rubio was sitting listlessly behind the table, watching the adventurers in the tavern drink and brag, so bored that they yawn.

The gray-armored man stepped forward and asked, "I heard you are recruiting blacksmiths here?"

"Yes." The old profiteer had a vicious look and realized that the man in front of him was not weak but deliberately looked like he had not woken up. He looked at the person in front of him, "We implement performance wages and provide different treatments according to work ability."

"My name is Powell." The gray-armored man didn't listen to the treatment carefully, and expressed that he wanted to get a job as a blacksmith. He has been to many places in the Northland, and applying for a blacksmith has always been a very simple thing.

The old profiteer took out an identity card, wrote a name and position and handed it out, and even told the other party to 'Don't lose the identity card, otherwise you will be punished.'

But Powell did not take the reminder of the old profiteer seriously. In his opinion, the old guy with rat whiskers and wretched faces in front of him might be a small foreman, or a relative of a leader in the village, who was sent to keep a mess.

According to usual perception, this kind of dizzy untouchable is not a minority. Most of them are idiots, living a mediocre life, and they are traced in every village and city corner.

After taking over the identity card, Powell went to the forging ground in the village as prompted. He knew very well that an excellent blacksmith was highly valued in any place. As long as he showed his skills, he should be appreciated and then learn more.

Fabro is an alchemist with the arrogance of a wizard, and feels that all non-spell casters in the world are barbarians. He likes this village and wants it, so this secret spy named Powell is ordered to come.
Chapter completed!