There are two benefits to recruiting members. One is of course the shortage of supplementary personnel. But the more important reason is that the public service department’s Truth Gem funding is based on the head.

They are now five people, so the truth gem they received is about the power of 500,000 acres of virtual land.

A person looks like a hundred thousand acres of virtual land.

Zheng Xiaoming plans to recruit three more people, which will add another truth gem equivalent to 300,000 acres of virtual land.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming can actually recruit more people... With his powerful power, it is simply easier to control several Yadis people who are ordinary people who do not use consciousness amplifiers!

But recruiting too many people at once can easily cause suspicion!

So it is safer to recruit three more people.

As for why Zheng Xiaoming is not in a hurry to publicly discover the news about the indigenous virtual world...

He is not a real Yadis person! Of course, he hopes that he will swallow the virtual world if possible.

And Zheng Xiaoming suspected that things could not be so coincidental... There was such a suitable virtual world next to his main base... Such a thing was like going to a roadside shop and spending two dollars to buy a lottery ticket, and then winning the jackpot!

He suspected someone had helped him!

It should be the guy who informed me last time.

Although Zheng Xiaoming doesn't know that the man is actually hiding in the Bureau of Investigation for Dangerous Things, the other party can know the news in advance, and obviously his status as a Yadis person will not be too low.

If the other party helped him, he wouldn't feel strange at all.

And this also shows that this virtual world should be no longer a secret matter...at least it is more than Zheng Xiaoming and a few people who know it!

Seeing Zheng Xiaoming say this, they did not doubt whether Zheng Xiaoming could recruit new employees, so there was no objection.

"Then speed up the work!" Zheng Xiaoming said with a smile.

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"Damn, those soul-eating birds are endless. More than twenty farmers died this time..."

Baron Glas rubbed his forehead in annoyance.

It's really unlucky. You'll be attacked by those damn soul-devouring birds every few days.

If it weren't for the lack of strength, Baron Glas would have hoped to ignite all the troops and kill the Soul-Devouring Bird's nest and uproot all of these Soul-Devouring Birds.

But who is back? His Baron Glass territory will be attacked by the Soul-Devouring Bird. Which territory in this world will not be attacked by various monsters?

The Viscount Kadelon next door is much stronger than him, right? He is not attacked by the Soul-Devouring Bird, but he will be invaded by some vampires and undead, and he will also have great headaches.

Who made the survival of the Alexini world so difficult!

He sighed for a while, but as the lord, he didn't have much time to feel sad about spring and autumn, so he asked: "How many resources are there in the territory and how many new farmers can be recruited?"

The clerk under his command had an answer, so he didn't have to read the account book at all, so he quickly answered: "Hisser Baron, our sect has enough other resources. But the soul gems are not enough, so we can only add twenty-three farmers at most!"

Upon hearing this, the Baron's head began to hurt again: "Are there only twenty-three soul gems left? It's damn."

The clerk did not speak.

The baron lamented for a while, and asked again, "So how much money does our territory still have? Can we buy some new soul gems?"

The secretary said: "Of course! There is still surplus of grain and trees produced in our territory. If all of them are sold, we can buy twenty-five soul gems. It is more than enough to make up for the losses of farmers!"

"But there is no way to supplement the losses of the warriors, right?" Baron Glass sighed.

"After my strict calculations, four militias can be added! Of course, if they are soldiers, then two can be added!" the secretary said rigorously.

"Okay, two are just two. It's better than nothing! Remember, the ones that need to be recruited must be archers!"

As for the weak scumbags like militia, he didn't even mention them.

Perhaps the territory of Viscount Kadron requires a large number of militias as cannon fodder to fight against the numerous undead monsters.

However, those militia cannon fodders are useless when facing the third-level soul-devouring bird.

At least a second-level warrior, especially a archer, may threaten the Soul-Devouring Bird.

The secretary responded, turned around and went out, and quickly went to handle the Baron's explanation.

As soon as he left, Baron Glas suddenly changed his expression and suddenly said to the corner of the wall: "Who?"

This Western-style Middle World castle still looks similar from the outside, but only when you enter it will you know it is cramped, dark and humid.

Even in broad daylight, you can't see clearly without lighting the candle.

However, now, there seems to be an extra figure in the shadow of the candlelight.

This made Baron Glass fascinated and hurriedly took two steps, picked up the sword from the table, and pulled it out: "Who?"

"Don't be nervous! What's the use of pointing at me with bread?"

Zheng Xiaoming slowly walked out of the dark corner and said with a calm smile.

Baron Glass was stunned and then realized where was the sword in his hand? It was clearly a black bread.

That kind of hard black bread that can kill people!

Then at some point, the entire dark and humid castle room suddenly became spacious and bright, with large floor-to-ceiling windows and a glorious floor on the ground. A soft light shone down from the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling.

"I'm not used to the castle environment like you, let's talk about it in another place. Don't you mind?" Zheng Xiaoming said with a smile.

However, Baron Glass's legs were weak and he was kneeling on the ground, sweating down, and asked almost as if he was moaning: "Are you a god or a devil who can do all this?"

Zheng Xiaoming said with a funny look: "Is this different for you?"

Baron Glass couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was indeed no difference, it was all powers that he could not compete with.

A level five guy in front of Zheng Xiaoming, the weak seem to be no different from an ant!

Baron Glass quickly calmed down: "Your Excellency, you are so powerful that you come to me personally, probably not to kill me, right?"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled, and he liked smart people. So he said meaningfully: "It depends on how you choose! Do you want to live or die... Maybe, can I make you live better?"

Baron Glass's face was unstable, and he finally half-kneeled and said, "I am willing to be loyal to you!"
Chapter completed!