Chinese Blacksmith

Everyone in the world had transmigrated to an alternate dimension overnight.
This was a terrifying world beyond description.
Here, there were giant dragons, griffons, goblins, gnomes, dwarves, and orcs.
There were also zombies, nests of undead spirits, and monsters from various legends.
Everyone here was a lord. They could choose their background and obtain a small yard and three farmers at the start.
To generate wealth, they had to first cut down trees and gradually expand their territory.
Lords needed to explore the maps and occupy territories to obtain resources, develop and expand, and conquer monster nests.
They had to defend themselves against monster invasions and attacks from various factions to survive.
Zong Shen awakened the strategy system at the start.
There would be strategic information on everything he saw.
The system helped him to find every hidden treasure.
[The crooked tree 50 meters southeast of the territory is not as simple as it seems.]
[You will get a surprise if you walk 35 steps to the front and start digging.]
[Stop looking, this treasure chest is a trap. The poison gas within will knock you out for three days.]
When the rest of the people were still bitterly hanging on, Zong Shen had already built a sturdy city.
He had become an epic hero with countless powerful soldiers and a mountain of resources!

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He looked at the farmers who were frightened because he stepped into the small courtyard.

The corner of Zong Shen's mouth curved into a friendly smile.

"Your Lord is truly dead. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to enter this small courtyard."

"Right now, your only choice is to submit to me and join my territory."

"I have many powerful soldiers and plenty of food. In my territory, I can keep you safe and provide you with the most comfortable accommodation possible."

Zong Shen's voice was very calm, but his words were filled with temptation.

He could already accurately grasp the core needs of these farmers.

It was nothing more than being fed and safe.

These were the core needs of the farmers.

As expected, after hearing the unfamiliar Lord's words.

It was a pity that Zong Shen did not bring back the corpse of that unlucky fellow. Otherwise, it would have been more convincing.

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