From the current name, you can know Long Yitian’s nostalgia for his past. When he returns here this time, Long Yitian’s mood is completely different.

There is a saying: "Men grow up only in a single thought."

Now Long Yitian is no longer the boy who has misunderstood the truth who has entered a foreign land, but has a man with his own goals. There were many reasons he had just heard of, but now he needs to face more reality, and he has an unprecedented responsibility!

An old saying goes: "Be kind does not serve business, righteousness does not protect wealth, kindness does not control the army, softness does not supervise the country." The reality now before Long Yitian is that he needs to manage a country! And on this continent, a country must not be without soldiers! Raising an army requires a lot of economic support, and the ultimate source of the economy is to conduct business. Or to put it bluntly, if Long Yitian wants to manage this country well, he needs to become an unkind and unrighteous person.

Can he manage the country at will and let him die?

No! From the moment Long Yitian decided to change Satude to China, he had to make him stronger so that he would not be bullied by any force on the mainland!

Looking at the now dilapidated city wall, Long Yitian suddenly felt an urgent feeling. He felt that he had to build this Huaxia City as soon as possible! At this moment, his heart felt a sense of urgency from the depths of his soul, because of the present of China and the future of China!

"Frigu, now we are an independent country. The Minsk Emperor reached an agreement with us that as long as the indigenous people here are willing to stay, they will be our Chinese citizens in the future. Those who are willing to go to Minsk can pass through the border within a month, and there will be someone there to arrange it. You can arrange this matter first."

When Frigu left, Brent came over and said, "Boss, they are back too. Do you want to meet them?"

"Oh, is it? I'm just about to find a helper. Since they are all back, I will go and meet them and can help me with ideas." Long Yitian felt them as soon as he came back. It was really time for them to come back.

Now these people are no longer the same ghost-like appearance, so Long Yitian cannot recognize people in terms of appearance, but due to the different soul restrictions, he also matches the names with people.

When we met, we first thanked Long Yitian for his teachings, and then we made a few polite words, and Long Yitian got to the point.

"First of all, let me tell you about the news that the Minsk Empire has assigned the original Satude County to us Taoism, and now it belongs to us. I have renamed it to China Kingdom and Mordi City is renamed Huaxia City. I really hope that we can build our China into a famous country on the mainland that no one dares to despise. You are all people with very rich experience, so I hope that everyone can work together to build our country!"

Except for Brent, the other eight people were just heard of this news, and they couldn't help but be stunned. Their former identity was a necromancer, and they could be said to be the most withdrawn and unpopular group of all human beings. Moreover, the nine people, including Brent, all hoped to be valued and live a normal life like others. Long Yitian gave them this possibility so that they could communicate with normal people. But they did not expect that Long Yitian now became the monarch of a small country, and the words just now were obviously to let them help govern the country. Although this country is very small, only the size of a county in another country, this still made them feel very satisfied.

Several people looked at each other for a few moments, and then said, "Boss, since we have signed a contract, then you have to tell us what you want to do. We will definitely work hard to build China into a powerful country!"

Long Yitian knew that the person who spoke was Nehill. He heard Brent say that he was a lord in the past, but later he had to give up his territory because of learning the magic of the undead.

Nodding at Nehill, Long Yitian said, "First of all, I am correcting two points. I signed a contract with you to control your actions and prevent something I don't want to happen. You know more about the power of the Necromancer than me. If I make you like ordinary people, but you do bad things with this, I have to bear part of the responsibility. In addition, I hope that China can be "strong", but it doesn't have to make it "big"! If there is no necessary reason, we will not actively invade other people's territory. Like Rasp, the years of war have caused the people to live in poverty, which is not what I hope. So, if you don't want to stay here, you can do whatever you like, as long as you don't violate the contract, I will not restrict you."

Several people were very surprised by Long Yitian's explanation of the contract. Nehill thought for a while and said, "Boss, I have no relatives and friends in this world. I am willing to help you build China together! I used to be a lord. Although I have been unfamiliar for so many years, I still hope to have a chance to be the lord again. I hope the boss will give me this opportunity!"

Others agreed with what Nehill said. Anyway, they have no place to go, so it would be better to find something to do here.

Long Yitian was very happy to see that they all agreed to stay. He took out a magic note and said, "This is my plan for the New Huaxia City, but I only made a general idea and had not considered the details yet. Now our biggest problem is the construction of the city, so I would like to discuss this with you first. Only when our city has a certain scale can we carry out the next development. My preliminary idea is to build China into a country dominated by commercialization and drive development with its characteristics."

As he said that, he put the magic notes on the table and let everyone see his planning map.

But when a few people saw it, they felt a little dizzy. This picture is a general area of ​​a city, with some major streets marked on it. But the problem is that many of these streets are not straightforward, but are turning around inexplicable places, making the whole picture look messy.

After looking at it for a while, Nehill shook his head: "Boss, I really can't see what the purpose of this planning map is. I think the streets of a city should be simple and clear, so that it is not easy for people to get lost. But with such a design, I'm afraid that even people from this city will get lost!"

Long Yitian knew they would ask this question, and this design drawing was designed based on the innate Nine Palace Formation. Among all the formations, these Nine Palace Formation are the most regular, and there are quite a lot of straight lines inside. If they were replaced with other ones, they would probably be circled. But no matter how regular this is, it is a formation after all, and it is impossible to be completely straight and transparent.

"In such a city, people who are not familiar with it will get lost. But I do this not to make things difficult for others, but to do it. First of all, almost all of our construction materials are wood, and such wooden structures are easily attacked and damaged by others. And I designed the city like this to protect the city. Our Taoist sect has a magical knowledge called formation! Brent, you have seen this formation, and you can tell them your opinion." Long Yitian was afraid that he and they had no common language on this and could not explain it clearly, so he asked Brent, who was more familiar with them, to explain it.

Brent shook his head and said, "I have only a little understanding of the formation. I just set up a Yuan-Gathering Formation with the boss last time. This formation is somewhat similar to our magic array, but the difference is that most of the magic arrays are changed from the six-pointed star array, using rules formed by six-type elements, but this formation uses a rule that I have never heard of before. However, I can say without doubt that this formation is very powerful and cannot be compared with the magic array! The effect of the last Yuan-Gathering Formation is to make the whole continent think that it is a miracle coming!"

"Ah? Did you create that miracle yourself with the formation?" someone asked incredible.

Long Yitian smiled and said, "There is nothing to make a fuss about this, are we also building Taoism?"

Nehill smiled evilly and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect that Boss you have such a big deal to set up a scam to make the entire continent be deceived! If those who keep God all day long know the truth, hehe, I'm looking forward to their expressions......"

"Only a few of you here, Annabelle and Boone, know the truth about this matter. Although I know you will not disclose it to others, I still want to remind you that you must not disclose any word to others in this matter!" Long Yitian glanced at everyone with a warning look.

Nehill stood up and made a strange gesture and said, "I will use it, use it, use it, use it, use it."

Long Yitian looked at Nehill's constipated expression in curiously and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Boss, I originally wanted to swear, but I used to believe in the God of Death, and I swear in the name of the God of Death. I wonder which god we Taoism need to swear in?" Nehill said a little depressedly.

"Haha, our Taoist swears does not use the name of someone. We usually swear to the heavens! You may not understand this very well, and I will explain it to you later. As for this matter, I don't need you to swear, and I believe you will not reveal it." With the soul ban, Long Yitian was not worried about their leaks at all.
Chapter completed!