It’s only two thousand a month, but you all don’t know how to afford it.

You are more ruthless than Shang Weitian. Even Shang Weitian is only ruthless to outsiders. Brenda is not even sparing her own people.

Otherwise, you can be the Shura God.

There is no way, Europe is too poor now.

After losing a large area of ​​land due to the loss of opportunities, the European side itself was already short of resources, minerals were difficult to mine, and output was also very scarce. However, more resources and weapons were needed to resist the gods, and they could only be purchased from Daxia.

Now Brenda can only arrange for European people to come to Daxia to work and earn military pay.

"We want 10 million people, can we arrange it?" Lin Fan continued: "The number is a bit large... But in a land as vast as Daxia, even if it experiences famine, it is impossible for hundreds of thousands of people to be left. Otherwise, the farmers

God will have doubts."

"Yes! Yes!" Brenda nodded without any hesitation: "When they hear that they can come to work in Daxia, they will definitely be willing to come! The quota of 10 million is even less, and there may be a few more protests.

…can you have more?”

"Then fifteen million, it's more realistic." Lin Fan nodded: "But I have a few requirements."

"First, you must be in a state of hunger for a long time, with sunken cheeks, blurry eyes, and weakness when speaking. It is better to be so hungry that you can't stand up."

Brenda nodded proudly: "Yes!"

"Second, obey management and abandon personal dignity. They must kneel on the ground to greet the gods, they must cheer when the gods are cultivating, and they must sing praises in the glory. The ugly words are ahead. If you don't cooperate, you may even act without permission.

If you contact the gods, I, Daxia, will be executed on the spot! Because as long as one person reveals the plan, all our arrangements will be over! They are not allowed to say anything more to the gods, let alone leave the agricultural area!"

Brenda nodded deeply: "Don't worry, those who have survived till now are all determined and will fight to the death with God! And two thousand dollars a month includes food and accommodation, so they will definitely be obedient! As long as there is food, they will definitely

Follow the arrangements!"

Brenda understands the situation on the European side very well now.

If you have a stutter, just do whatever you ask!

As for personal dignity... Daxia can welcome the gods, and so can Oufang! Even kneeling on the ground is fine. After all, it is just to let the gods help with work and to trick the gods into fighting to the death for the human race!

"Third, be able to speak Daxia language." Lin Fan said, "This is also for the convenience of management."

Brenda smiled: "Now almost everyone in Europe can speak Bactrian, which is easy to handle."

After all, we still have to live broadcast to beg for support from the people of Daxia...

"Then you go back and make arrangements. The 15 million gods' honor guard is up to you. You must shout to the gods and be grateful. This month, you will be responsible for selecting them and letting them come to Daxia."

"Wait a minute, what about us and the people of Daxia? The God of Agriculture is here, we can't just do nothing." Situ Hong frowned.

"The God of Agriculture comes to help us work, so of course we have to continue eating and drinking to recharge our batteries! Otherwise, wouldn't the God of Agriculture come to us in vain?"

Lin Fan continued: "But to say the least, when the God of Agriculture came, everyone still suppressed their aura while secretly preparing for battle. The European honor guard stood on the city wall, and the soldiers hid behind the city wall, loaded with live ammunition, and fireworks in their left hands.

Cannonball in the right hand. Once the God of Agriculture senses something is wrong, he will start to fight! Either salute or cannon must be fired, it depends on what the God of Agriculture chooses!"

"And I, as Young Master North, will personally lead them to take over this plane."

"As for the future, I will personally take charge of Daxia. The gods of Daxia will go to the God Realm to work when they should. If there is an unexpected situation, I will immediately go to the God Realm to tell you."

Lin Fan does not need to go to the God Realm, after all, Mr. North

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The Lord is still kneeling at the entrance of Aoki Temple.

"Also, tell all citizens."

"Evacuate agricultural areas within a month."

"Don't worry about the land being abandoned, the God of Agriculture will help us cultivate the land!"

"When the God of Agriculture enters Daxia, no one is allowed to come within ten miles of the God of Agriculture, and no one is allowed to be discovered by the God of Agriculture. Except for the Hungry Honor Guard, no one is allowed to approach agricultural areas!"

After all, if they are all strong and strong, if the God of Agriculture sees them, won’t this reveal their secrets?

Not long after, Daxia officially launched a nationwide live broadcast.

In the video, Lin Fan looked serious.

"Everyone, the God of Agriculture will arrive in one month. And in two months, the Aoki Temple will also arrive."

"There are ninety-six high-level gods on both sides, and thousands of medium-level gods, mostly seventh- and eighth-level gods."

As soon as these words came out, the people became nervous.

"Are the God of Agriculture Temple and Aoki Temple coming?"

"Nearly a hundred high gods?"

"How to fight?"

"Thousands of medium-sized gods don't seem powerful. I heard experts analyze that we can produce five thousand medium-sized gods in a month."

"Are you kidding? They are mainly at level 7 and 8, but our newly promoted intermediate god is only at level 5! What's more, they also have people at level 10 and level 9! It's really hard to fight!"

"It's over, then we're done! What are we going to do?"

For a time, the people were extremely nervous,

Some people stood up angrily: "Brothers, the time has come to fight to the death!"

"I am willing to fight to the death for Daxia!"

"It's time for us to go to the battlefield!"

"Let the gods see what it means that I, the Daxia human race, would rather die than surrender!"

Lin Fan continued: "But everyone, we still have a way. We have formulated a tactical plan."

The people exhaled one after another: "That's great."

"We still have a way!"

"Commander-in-Chief, tell me, what should we do?"

"Anyway, I would rather die than give in! Tell me, Commander-in-Chief, what's the plan? Do you want us to go to the battlefield?"

Lin Fan said word by word: "This tactical plan is called allegiance to the God of Agriculture!"

People: "???"

The whole of Daxia fell into silence because of these four words.

What does it mean?

Do you want to surrender?

Lin Fan continued: "When the God of Agriculture arrives, please do not appear within a ten-mile radius of them."

"Daxia will greet them, we will open the country's gates and fire off salutes."

"Please do not resist and welcome God's glory. Please sing God's hymns loudly throughout Daxia, praise God's gifts, and cheer for God's coming."

"Everyone, please be loyal to the gods!"

The people were confused for a while.

"What's the meaning?"

"Is this asking us to be loyal to God?"

"Fight to the death! We must fight to the death!"

"Has the Commander-in-Chief rebelled?"

"Commander, are you a traitor? Do you want us to be loyal to gods?"

"I will never be loyal to you

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God!" A man stood up angrily and shouted, "Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

But he heard Lin Fan say: "Then the gods of agriculture will help us farm, and they will show mercy and regard this land as theirs."

"When the Aoki Temple arrives, they will fight to the death for us...!"

For a moment, the people were stunned.

"Plowing for us...this...this has traveled thousands of miles to be used as farm tools for us."

"Fight to the death for us!"

"The commander-in-chief is trying to make the clumps in the river fight, and the fisherman will benefit..."

"Oh my god, the gods of agriculture are so good! We have cultivated so much land, and they have to help us cultivate it! Oh my God!"

"Thank the God of Agriculture! Praise the God of Agriculture! Welcome the gods!"

"Allegiance, absolute allegiance!" The man who shouted "fight to the death" before said with a loyal face: "The great God of Agriculture, please come quickly. If anyone disrespects the God of Agriculture, I will be the first to refuse!"

"I'm going to buy a salute right now! When the gods come, I'll let them sit all night to let the gods know our joy and loyalty!"

"Absolutely loyal!"
To be continued...