Chapter 5 The goods in the box ()

"From now on, you are my slaves! Whoever doesn't want to do that, I can let you go!"

Yang Dashuan asked routinely. After an unlucky ghost was cut into eight pieces, no goblin dared to have this idea. At this time, the time for the skeletons to maintain. In front of everyone, four skeletons fell to the ground, splashing a piece of dust.

Bru swallowed secretly and forced himself to look away from the pile of dead bones. He was afraid that one day he would be like that.

"Congratulations on getting five goblin slaves, the prosperity increased by five points and the fear increased by a little."

With the prompt sound, Yang Dashuan's territory had five more mouths to beg for food. However, Yang Dashuan was somewhat relieved than before. At least there was a box containing valuable goods sitting under his butt. Thinking of this, Old Yang couldn't wait to jump off the box. He raised his foot and kicked three or four times at it. Except for the numbness of the foot board, the box was not moving at all.

"Ha, it's quite strong!"

Yang Dashuan felt itchy. The stronger the box, the more expensive the things inside. He pulled the trigger of the crossbow and shot the lock core. With a click, the lock core bounced open. Yang Dashuan pulled off the big lock and lifted the box lid.

The smile on his face, looking forward to a good harvest, instantly frozen, and only a rumbling sound made Yang Dashuan's heart seem to explode. He wiped his eyes in disbelief, but the things in the box were still there.

The box was neither filled with priceless jewelry as Lao Yang thought, nor was it a whole box of gold coins as he thought - a woman was lying in the huge box!

Yang Dashuan could clearly see the soft purple hair, charming face, snow-white jade-like skin... and her pointed ears.

Yang Dashuan felt that his legs were trembling. This woman...she...she...is more beautiful than a fairy. Old Yang stretched into the box, and there was a hint of warmth and heartbeat in her chest. Maybe she just fainted.

Yang Dashuan forced herself not to look down, but the girl's V-shaped collar of the classical robe exposed the moon-yellow underwear, and then curled his eyes. She was tied with silk ribbons of the same color behind her slender neck, extending to the inner side of the robe in the deep and secret realm.

"Is it a bra or a bellyband?"

Yang Dashuan, who was still a big yellow man, immediately turned red with shame. He even felt the sound of his pants exploding.

Looking at the girl in her arms, Yang Dashuan really wanted to find a dark place to go to the field to vent her heart's irritating. Yang Dashuan often secretly admired those exciting movies alone at home, but his white butt and breasts would never forget them even if he had seen each other once. At that time, Yang Dashuan felt that the women in the movie were probably the most beautiful in the world. Although they only had broken shoes, they still made him feel a little frustrated.

"Bah, yours is just a fool!" Yang Dashuan cursed himself fiercely. He felt that he should be wearing a high hat, posted a big-character poster and then pushed out to parade. After touching the hot sweat on his face, Yang Dashuan quickly cleared up these dirty thoughts. However, he couldn't help but look at the girl in the box... Although she had her eyes closed, Yang Dashuan felt that she must have pairs of eyes that could speak.

Several bear goblins were curled up and wanted to see what was in the box, but with a click, Yang Dashuan closed the box again.

When they saw Yang Dashuan guarding the wooden box like a calf, the slaves all tactfully moved away. Bru directed the two goblins to carry out some of the food they stored from the shack. There were not much, only ten units, which was only enough for the old guys in the territory.

Back at Fengye Village, Yang Dashuan suddenly felt dizzy.

He now feels that reality has been reversed. He is playing hard to grab money, food, and women. The villagers are sitting lazily at the entrance of the village basking in the sun, chatting and spanking. Where is the lord? It is clear that these guys are the masters!

Even Made, the only follower of Old Yang, quickly became accustomed to the local customs. It was not until Yang Dashuan kicked him that the guy knew how to stand up and greet him.

"Your Highness, are you back?"

"Why, do you wish I couldn't come back?" Yang Dashuan bluntly squirted about the old guy's face. "Go and find some places for these slaves to live in, and make another room for me."

There are many empty houses in Maple Leaf Village.

After finding the cleanest house, Yang Dashuan mysteriously walked in with a box alone. In the end, he did not forget to let the slaves repair the broken house in the village. The prosperity of the territory is composed of many factors, except for the population, these buildings. Every ordinary farmer can increase the prosperity a little, and each private house can increase three points. Of course, if it is damaged, it will not be calculated. Prosperity is also the most important data in the territory. The higher the prosperity, the more people it will attract.

If you want to upgrade your territory, you must also make your prosperity reach a certain multiple of your territory level.

After locking the door, Yang Dashuan staggered and carried the girl out of the box to the bed made of straw.

After picking up some firewood, he set off a fire in the house. After eating some dry food randomly, fatigue surged like a tide. Yang Dashuan felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and he was exhausted and could no longer support him. So he shook his robe and fell to sleep by the fire. What should he do in the future? Yang Dashuan really couldn't care about so much, and he would do whatever he wanted.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Yang Dashuan was awakened by the rough things in his arms.

It was that girl. It turned out that there was only a cluster of lonely Mars left in the fire, and the dry firewood was almost burned. The cold wind "whistled" through the cracked crack in the door, and Yang Dashuan couldn't help but have a cold war. Looking at the girl who was sleeping in his arms, Yang Dashuan gently brushed away her hair on her ears. Under the faint firelight, the girl frowned gently, and her face was still in terror in her sleep. Yang Dashuan looked at her and felt her heart was almost broken.

People are easily attached to things around them when they are strange and helpless places, especially such a beautiful girl.

Yang Dashuan took off his robe, covered Nizi's slightly trembling body, and gently helped her tighten it. His eyes suddenly became peaceful, like a gaze between lovers.

The fire was quietly renewed.

The bonfire was burning, and the blurred bonfire shone on her beautiful and charming face, reflecting a drunken redness.

Yang Dashuan looked at Nizi, and the fragrance of flowers from Nizi seemed to become more and more intense like wine. Yang Dashuan sniffed hard, and the fragrance made him a little obsessed. Unconsciously, Nizi had already opened her eyes. Just like what Yang Dashuan thought, she had a pair of eyes that were flowing with autumn waves, talking and seductive.

But these eyes were filled with anger.

The girl jumped up from the ground with an unimaginable agile figure, and quickly walked around Yang Dashuan's thick chest with both hands and pressed directly on his neck. Then Yang Dashuan saw the other party touching her legs with extremely skillful movements... Then the girl was stunned. It was not until this time that she could see Yang Dashuan's appearance clearly.

"Are you human?"

At this moment, the two of them had a very ambiguous position. From the side, the girl was stuck in Yang Dashuan's arms like a bird dependent on others. Her seductive body fragrance kept coming out. Although Yang Dashuan tried his best to maintain Liu Xiahui's calmness, she could not help but touch such a beautiful girl on her thighs.

"I'll get angry!" Yang Dashuan said a very obscure dirty word.

The girl then jumped off Yang Dashuan's body. Old Yang noticed that she took out a delicate dagger from the base of her thighs and immediately sweated. It turned out that she had touched the wrong thing just now, otherwise her head would have to move.

"You rescued me?" After some explanation, Yang Dashuan finally found how he found the box containing her. However, the process was slightly artistic, and Lao Yang portrayed himself as a hero who led a large army of thousands of troops and fought through all obstacles and entered the robber tribe alone.

"My name is Lelenhena, and I am the priest serving Eluni. I once prayed to Eluni in the box. If someone can rescue me, then he will be my future husband." Lelen's big blue eyes stared at Yang Dashuan. "It turns out that you are the warrior given to me by Eluni."

Leren's appearance reminded Yang Dashuan of the jumping witch in the temple fair in the past, but he did not believe in things like gods and ghosts.

"How could you be put into a box? I heard those slaves say that there are a lot of such things in the caravan entering the wasteland." Yang Dashun patted the box under his butt. Speaking of this, Lao Yang suddenly felt shocked. "Can it be that everything inside is..."

"It's the elves!" Leren followed Yang Dashuan's words: "The shameless Bemon attacked our village. They often like to attack the elves' villages from the edge of the forest. They will sell some female elves to the Bemon tribe in exchange for large sums of gold coins. By the way, Warriors. Where is this? Is your kingdom?"
Chapter completed!