The last time he captured Hanfeng City, the dead horse "Jiying" was hit by a high-grade flame explosion technique in the hall of Winter. Only the monster's head was left.

Zhou Qingfeng wants to bring the portable alchemy workshop to the real world. He opens the passage of the underworld and throws the "Jiying" in it.

The underworld is the world of the dead, with abundant negative energy. The dead have a characteristic that as long as there is negative energy, it can repair itself, and even strengthen the soul to continuously advance.

The dead horse has not been in the underworld for a long time. At most, it uses various bones accumulated in the underworld to repair the body, but its soul is not able to repair itself for decades.

Zhou Qingfeng is not a great arcane, and the necromancer Mondino has no good idea. This has caused the level of "Jiying" to fall from level 5 to level 4, and instead becomes weaker.

"We may be able to do an experiment." The reborn Arsey was excited and took over the job of taking care of the "Jiying". "Why must we be a half-demon? Isn't it good to be a construct?"

Facing the mechanical demon girl who had completely changed her appearance, "Jiying" instinctively felt scared. It felt that the other party could eat it tightly, so it hid behind Zhou Qingfeng.

"Master, there is nothing wrong with me being a dead soul. I am very healthy and in very good condition. Please keep Alcey away from me. This woman makes me uncomfortable."

The dead horse yelled and ran away, but soon Arsie caught him and screamed like a chicken kill.

After the rebirth of the Demon Girl, the biggest change was that her ability to control machinery increased dramatically, and she had a new understanding of alchemy and construction. She was already an excellent mechanic master, with rich knowledge and fountain inspiration.

Alsey is very powerful now, and with the help of a spiritual slave, he dragged the dead horse to the experimental bench of the alchemy workshop.

Black Cat Meow Meow jumped onto the lab and stared at two big eyes. The seven little fairies were watching the fun without much trouble, and they were all talking about how to transform it. Even Shu Mei Sofia felt that her knowledge was finally useful and watched together.

The four hooves of "Jiying" were tied up, and only a monster looked left and right, and kept begging the strange maids to show mercy, "Arsey, I haven't bullied you normally, can you not use me for research?"

The Demon Ji grabbed a big saw from somewhere and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want to do some small experiments, but it doesn't hurt at all.

I want to change you to a stronger mechanical body, so that you can never imagine it. Besides, you are a dead soul and you should not know what fear is."

"Nonsense, how can I not be afraid?" 'Jiying' cursed: "Come on, come on. You are obviously malicious. Put down the saw for me."

The Demon Girl smiled and showed the characteristics of her liquid body deforming at will, "I don't care. You can see whatever you want."

"Jiying" was stunned for a while and suddenly whispered: "Have you bribed the master with this trick? I knew that the unscrupulous guy had no scruples. He could even penetrate a hole for a piece of pig iron."

Several strange maids all changed color.

"Jiying" was also startled and said weakly: "Did I..., I got it? Can't? He really can do it? How did he do it?"

Arsey sank her face and gritted her teeth and scolded: "Damn horse, you're dead this time."

Throwing the dead horse to the strange maids and making trouble at will, Zhou Qingfeng left the alchemy workshop and walked out of the Wizard Tower in Cold Wind City. He had been in the real world for a long time, and only half a month had passed in the other world.

For the other world, which has always been inefficient, half a month has not been long.

When merchants in Hanfeng City do business, the time limit for transporting goods is basically half a month. It means that it is very smooth when it reaches a few days earlier, and it is normal to arrive a few days later.

Therefore, merchants rarely transport fresh goods because they will rot halfway. Smoking and marinating are the common methods of most foods.

When residents make agreements, they often calculate on a monthly basis. It is because the road is difficult to move and information is blocked, which makes it seem like time is long.

On the contrary, after the Harmonious Chamber of Commerce entered Hanfeng City, the merchants and residents in the city felt that time was being set off and felt a sense of urgency that they were not adapted to.

After Zhou Qingfeng controlled the whole city, he forced the rapid development of production relations with the advancement of productivity. Metal tools, heavy-loaded carriages, professional officials, efficient communication, and various means to squeeze out the manpower and material resources inside and outside the city.

What to squeeze out?

Squeeze out to fight!

Zhou Qingfeng's concept of war is different from that of the rulers of another world. War is not only a fight between a group of nobles, but also a mobilization involving the entire society.

Others fight one-on-one battle between nobles, but the nobles in Hanfeng City either die or escape. What Zhou Qingfeng could rely on was his newly promoted civilian class, a class without privileges and territory.

In half a month, Zhou Qingfeng actually did nothing. He just refined the extensive aristocratic management model in the past and established the official system he should have.

In the past, when a nobleman raised a housekeeper and a few servants, he had to complete all the work in the family, including but not limited to purchasing, doing business, land, construction, etc.

The bigger nobles were nothing more than a few housekeepers and a group of servants. The city lord simply did a patrol department to manage all kinds of chores in the city, a supervisory department set up a watchful eye to other nobles, and a knight order to organize their nobles into force.

Now that Hanfeng City is in the hands of Zhou Qingfeng, there is more division of labor. Just preparing household registration and planning the street is a major initiative - to facilitate his rule.

The city has become particularly busy, and people have become rushing when walking.

The owl demon pet Dudu is still staying in the city, and it is moving with its owner at this moment.

The magician Johnson and the spy Powell lowered their heads and hired four or five coolies from the market to work. The magic hut was originally set up in the aristocratic area in the north of the city. Now that place has been transformed, it is forced to move.

"Are all the people in this city crazy?"

Johnson muttered. He paid twice as much wages as usual to hire coolies, because the labor price was raised by the new city lord.

Finding a job in the city is easier than in the past. No one does the work that is too hard and too tiring. You have to pay more to allow someone to accept employment.

The Inspection Office is divided into multiple functional departments. For the sake of management, foreign refugees cannot easily enter the city, which greatly increases the labor price in the city.

He didn't spend much more, but Johnson was just unhappy. He always felt that something was wrong in the city. Although the atmosphere on the market was loose, the pace of various affairs had accelerated several times.

The magic hut removed the disguise, and the coolies moved out the furniture inside the house, shouted and put it on the carriage.

In the past, when they had to work hard, the victims had to keep watching, scolding, and give them some money and food from time to time. But now they were not as slow as they used to work, but were very quick.

"You guys are doing well today." Wilson took out a silver coin from his pocket and prepared to give a reward.

The foreman in the coolie smiled and took the silver coins naturally, saying casually: "We have to chase the next family, we must hurry up."

The foreman habitually flattered, but stood up in front of Wilson and spoke without any respect. This made the illusionist's forehead leaps straight, feeling that he was offended.

Powell, who was a spy, quickly grabbed his companion and whispered: "Don't cause trouble, this city does not belong to us now."

"It's only been a few days!" Wilson was very angry. As a member of the old forces, he felt that Hanfeng City is really "the world is declining and morally corrupt."

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