During dinner in the evening, Wutong began to wander around asking for news.

The four girls gathered together in the big room, with Ai'er as the translator, and brought along a few middle-aged or young women who were above average, if not pretty, and a few children under teenagers.

Through these female relatives of the bandit villages in the Saruwu Kingdom, they can learn the language and cultural knowledge of this area.

Wutong has already learned the elegant language that is commonly used in all the larger countries in this continent, and will not learn the Yuanwu dialect here in this initial period of time.

This is a place similar to an inn. Since it looks like it and has similar functions, Wutong simply labels these places with the names of the original world.

In the dining hall, a young man with black hair, now disguised as a middle-aged man with black hair, was drinking with a group of other caravan leaders from all over the world, as well as the leaders of several inn stations. Unknowingly, the atmosphere was changed by his words.

Warm and friendly.

In the memory of the previous life, Wutong did not have the ability to easily control the atmosphere of dozens or hundreds of people at a "drinking party". Only people who are very good at observing words and communicating can adjust the atmosphere of hundreds of people, through clever tricks one by one.

Topics, string these people together in categories, so that they can gather in circles under the influence of each topic of interest, and have a happy and spontaneous discussion.

But it's different now. Wutong uses his extraordinary ability to understand the emotions of these people almost instinctively. It often only takes a few words to find out the other person's general hobbies, such as the difference between drinking and sex, from the big branch to the medium branch to the small branch.

Branch, easily grasp the general scope of interest of the other party, and introduce corresponding topics.

Coupled with the blessing of some extraordinary abilities that add to his own charm, which makes others subconsciously favor him, it becomes easier for Wutong to control the situation.

But when Wutong was chatting with a group of people at the table, he said something that suddenly caused one of them to be stunned.

"The bandits in that place were wiped out?" This was a rich and fat man, with a strange and unusual look on his face.

"Yes, when our caravan passed by, we heard the shouting of killing, and left quickly, not daring to get involved." Wutong's heart moved.

"No way!" the rich and fat man yelled, then lowered his voice and looked around, unable to restrain his desire to show off his connections and information, "I heard that that place once..."

This was an interesting episode tonight, and Wutong made a mental note of it.

When he returned to the small caravan courtyard assigned to him, he specifically asked Yan Ying about the situation at that time.

"They actually have a backstage?!" Yan Ying was surprised and immediately blushed, "That might cause a little trouble. We didn't pursue the secret passage we discovered at that time..."

Wutong's expression did not change, which made Yan Ying a little uneasy. She was the one who gave the order in the first place.

"It's a good thing to be cautious." Wutong smiled and nodded gently, "Safety comes first. You must be tired from the journey. You should also remind Douluo and the others to go to bed early tonight."

He didn't blame or say much.

Yan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became a little naughty, her smile bloomed, as charming as a flower in the night, and she said softly: "What about you?"

Wutong shook his head and said: "We have to walk around the city all night to find a suitable property for us as soon as possible and settle down first."

Yan Ying rolled her eyes at him, twisted her hips and turned around to leave. How could her style be on the same level as before when it had not been developed? Because she had transformed from a girl into a real woman and knew how to proactively seek physical and physiological needs, she was secretly annoyed by this.

When it's time for a man to express his feelings, he's like a piece of wood!

Wutong was also helpless. He was doing business, and he had no time to waste a whole night playing happily with her at such a time.

After the station gradually became quiet, he also changed into night clothes, a pure black sportswear. It was not the kind of tights that highlighted his figure. If his mental age was as young as about twenty years old, he would still be interested.

Riding on the desert dragonfly and flying into the night sky, Wutong was more careful to avoid the gazes of others, holding in his hand the map of Star City that he had obtained at a high price.

"It's better to finish it quickly. The world of spirit beasts is a different world after all. Complete the two-way transmission structure here as soon as possible, and then return to the world of elves."

Wutong's idea is to "accumulate food deeply and slowly become king". He uses foreign caravans as a cover to get a territory in Yuanwu Kingdom and build a foundation. Then he joins some industries that can launder money and uses hypnosis to quickly get some black money.

Once everything is clean and you have money, everything will be easy, especially in a place like Saruwu Country.

"I need manpower, legal manpower on the surface as a cover, and an underground gang similar to the Snake Gang. Finally, I need some of the most loyal manpower who can be brainwashed from childhood, and train them into the most important force backing, turning money into

Use force to seize more resource territory and obtain more resources..."

Wutong established a simple model. He did not need to know everything. He made a simple but irrefutable big plan, and then used hypnosis to find relevant and suitable talents among the indigenous people and let the talents do what they should do.

"With hypnosis, as long as you know a little more about management, hypnosis can lock loyalty just like in the game. With the gameplay of locking loyalty, if you still can't do anything..." Wutong laughed dumbly, if he had such a method, he still couldn't

It is unimaginable to build a powerful force easily and quickly.

…

What happens next is really no different from playing a game.

Wutong led a caravan and asked some of them to sell around like merchants, while he led another group of people around the city to inquire about news.

And under his hypnotic methods, most of the caravan quickly moved out of the inn the next day and moved into a large house that could accommodate hundreds of people. This was for sale. He used some tricks to lower the price.

Bought for the price.

What gave Wutong a little headache was that when he finally had a stable small territory here and completed the control of this large house and the surrounding area several hundred meters away, there was a fire in his backyard.

Although the four of them either didn't care or were covering up, they couldn't hide it from him.

Yan Ying and Lu Qiao got closer, while Du Luo did not deliberately approach and please Ai'er without being naive and sweet at all.

Wutong had nothing to do with them starting to form cliques now.

Let alone them, even a few men who have been under his command for such a long time should be divided into factions. It is no longer easy for them to suppress their nature until now.

Wutong also had plans for this, and it happened that their "attributes" were relatively distinct. From now on, Yan Ying and Lu Qiao would be slowly responsible for those affairs forces on the surface, while Du Luo and Ai'er slowly moved to the dark side to do underground work.

The fake caravan slowly turned into a real caravan, and he finally had a serious force of more than a hundred people in this world.

Wutong asked Yan Ying and Lu Qiao, who already knew a lot of everyday words in common elegant language, to familiarize themselves with the caravan affairs so that one of them could take over later; Douluo and Aier brought some of his elves and some of the elites of the Snake Gang.

The thugs and dog-headed strategists first tried to annex the small underground gangs in the Star City area and establish the Snake Gang here.

He methodically updates his action plan based on the new information he collects.

First, form a caravan. The caravan mainly sells various stones and auxiliary building materials. In this world, the most important building material is of course stone. The reason why we choose this is to build a teleportation array and a building for cover.

In order to cooperate with this, one of Yan Ying and Lu Qiao will leave the caravan later and mainly manage a construction team, collecting and training some smart and strong construction workers, so that the most important things can be self-sufficient.

, and in this process, since it is all done by one's own people, confidentiality can be maintained to the greatest extent, and there is no need to deeply hypnotize each one to prevent leaks.

Compared with the caravan, which requires more attention and help from him, Doluo and Aier's progress is much simpler, rougher and faster. It's just a fight anyway, but after the fight, they become the new bosses, so they have to pay attention to the "adults" above.

If you continue to show your filial piety, there will be no problem. As long as you pump enough water, the "big shots" above who manage the real violence will not be willing to pay more to help the losers of the competition who have no value anymore to save the situation.

There are a few exceptions. For example, if a local gang is managed by a frustrated member of a certain character's family, then the Snake Gang will collect information before deciding whether to take action or not. No matter how simple and crude it is, there are rules.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the caravans and underground gangs finally established a firm foothold and had their own small areas of residence.

The name of the caravan still follows his favorite Yunsen Trading Company, Yunduo and Forest, which is refreshing and concise, and is simply called Yunduo. The caravan's mark is white clouds on top and Sanmu Forest on the bottom.

The Snake Gang was renamed the Iron Fist Gang. The reason for this name was Wutong's personal bad taste, and he also wanted to change the gang's name to be more reckless and sound more "friendly".

Next, Wutong took a break for himself and went to Yan Ying and Du Luo's residences to spend a few days together.

A period of time flew by very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was September 1st in the Elf World.

After resting for nearly a week, the two women looked radiant and Wutong felt very comfortable both physically and mentally.

With his current control, he could focus on researching and curbing certain impulses, allowing them to be tormented for most of the night until they begged for mercy, and then he would fill them with essence all at once. The things he loved to do would consume more physical energy at most.

There is no need to be so weak that the body is damaged in the middle of the night, as it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to control themselves.

…

Early morning, the master bedroom in the courtyard.

He opened the quilt, and the sunlight fell on the beautiful woman next to him. Her flawless snow-white skin gave off a faint halo, making her sleeping childlike face extremely beautiful.

Wutong lifted a few strands of black hair from her cheeks for Duluo and quietly got up.

There was a noise in the kitchen soon. When the servants heard the noise, they all knew that it was their somewhat strange male master who was cooking. There was only one kitchen maid helping.

Cooking is the same as doing things with love. They are Wutong's daily leisure interests. One is mental and the other is physical. They can bring him happiness and subsequent peace, which is helpful to him.

The powerful and always-running mental state can find peace and recovery in these two things.

Even if it is an alien food, the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy taste has not changed.

When Du Luo got up, her snow-white, round and small ears twitched slightly, and she could hear the sound of the cooking oil pan in the kitchen. A pure, happy and sweet smile appeared on her face, and she rang the bell lazily.

The owner's personal maid brought hot water within three minutes. Doluo had already become accustomed to opening her hands and letting the maid help her from face to neck, armpits, back, chest and abdomen to the secret place.

Everything was scrubbed clean, but there were still some faint red marks left over from the young and crazy sex last night on the body.

Even she had to admit that, as Wutong said when chatting with her, this kind of "ancient feudal" life, the lower-class life is far less modern than the elven world, but for the middle and upper classes, there is a lack of understanding of humanity everywhere.

Without such restrictions, it can actually make people fall into low-level sensual enjoyment.

This courtyard is a standard four-entry courtyard. Although it is not the same, in general, because the residents and designers are all humans, even in different worlds, similar designs have magically appeared and become more popular.

There are more than a dozen maids, housekeepers, cooks, etc., as well as people doing odd jobs in this four-indoor courtyard alone.

The two of them dismissed the servants while dining, and the atmosphere in the house was light and warm.

After the meal, there was a servant to clean up, and two waiters at home to help the two change into formal clothes and go out.

"Wutong, wouldn't it be a lot less convenient if you choose a dilapidated noble?" Du Luo asked curiously, knowing what he was going to do today.

"The ruined nobles are unattractive and difficult to investigate. Also, although there is another target who is not ruined, I have to marry his daughter as his son-in-law, which I am not willing to do." Wutong explained.

The two of them chatted in the language of the Elf world, but they were not worried that these maids could understand it at all.

Before going out, Wutong hugged Duluo gently, and the warm and fragrant nephrite came into his arms. He could smell her faint fragrance in his breath, but he had strong self-control, so he kissed her on the forehead and said goodbye gently.

The maid looked at the hostess with envy as she watched the male master leave. She thought that the male master was handsome, strong, rich and smart, especially those shouts at night that made the two young people blush. They couldn't help but solve it themselves while listening in the next room.

I have a wet problem, and I feel that if I become the hostess, I will look like a clinging little daughter.

Doluo gradually regained her composure. When she went out ten minutes later, she was sitting in the cart. Various bloody and cruel scenes gradually appeared in her mind, and her face gradually became a bit cold.

As one of the two current female gang leaders of the Iron Fist Gang, in the past half month, the number of hostile gang members who have been killed or injured by her and her elves and natives has almost exceeded three digits.

She is not an inflatable doll. After becoming a woman, her mind has increased. Now she has her own tricks, scheming and abilities. She is even planning to fight for their children if she has a child with Wutong in the future.
Chapter completed!