"You come to my Ansai Water Transport, Zhang Biao has nothing to do."

"Stay for a while, wait for things to subside or for the winners and losers to be determined between the forces, then you can return as king and start over."

Li Zhiyuan said it lightly and seemed to make sense.

But Lin Zhensheng shook his head and said without any hesitation: "I can't move!"

Return of the King?

Lin Zhensheng knew very well that once he left here, it would be impossible to come back.

Because, no matter what the result is then, when he returns to this land, he will definitely have a place to belong here, and it will be a place that he cannot resist.

He can't live a life of living under someone else's roof, and he can't live a life of hiding in Tibet.

Rather than wandering around, surviving, and staying under the roof of others, it is better to have a good time now.

"You have thought of it, Zhang Biao is not a good person."

Li Zhiyuan turned to look at Lin Zhensheng. He wanted to persuade but didn't know where to start, so he said, "Once he gets here, no one can help you."

"I know."

Lin Zhensheng nodded and said with a smile: "I have been here for so long that I have not experienced any difficulties, and this is not the least of them."

"You...um."

Li Zhiyuan hesitated to speak, knowing that he could not persuade him, so he could only take a long-term view and said slowly: "I hope there won't be a fight."

Lin Zhensheng smiled and said nothing.

He now thinks clearly that it is definitely not enough to rely on himself alone, and other lords need to join in.

Hmm.

He knows exactly what kind of person to look for.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhensheng's fishing rod trembled in his hand and whispered: "I'm hooked!"

Li Zhiyuan is gone.

In the next week, Lin Zhensheng was extremely busy.

He made a big list and assigned citizens to go to the above territories to persuade them every day.

Of course, it was just persuasion, revealing that they would fight against the Trade Alliance, and did not mention Zhang Biao and other other information.

At this point, Lin Zhensheng had to say thank you to Zhang Tianzhi. If it hadn't been for him, it would have been difficult to sort out the big list.

The territories that citizens now go to are lords who have not joined the trade alliance or are enemies of Zhang Tianzhi.

Basically, it follows the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. And there are some big players in the big list, such as: Deng Zihong.

When Lin Zhensheng wanted to do this, the first thing he thought of was her. She was third in the territory ranking list, and her strength should not be underestimated.

After being private, it's like a stone sinking into the sea.

If it doesn’t work, that’s normal.

He is also a respectable person on the list, so why should he tear down his own house and add it to your territory?

It makes no sense.

Understandable.

Three to five hours later, just when Lin Zhensheng was about to cross her name off the list of arrogance, Deng Zihong replied.

[Deng Zihong: I need a reason.]

Lin Zhensheng thought about it for a moment. Intelligence is a tit-for-tat thing. You can't just tell people nothing. Let her be happy to contribute.

[Lin Zhensheng: Zhang Tianzhi’s territory is going to invade us and occupy the magpie’s nest. I need to strengthen the territory.]

[Deng Zihong: I believe it.]

[Deng Zihong: The trade alliance has been making frequent moves recently, expanding outwards aggressively, acquiring many small territories, and is gaining momentum.]

[Deng Zihong: Combined with your intelligence, it is very possible.]

[Lin Zhensheng: What do you mean? Do you want to join me?]

[Deng Zihong: I want to bet on the safety of the situation.]

[Lin Zhensheng: I wish your dreams come true.]

Forget it if he doesn't come, Lin Zhensheng has nothing to say and continues to send citizens out.

Another week has passed.

One after another, lords came to visit the dock.

They are all small lords, with a population of three to five hundred, and their strength is limited.

Even if Lin Zhensheng doesn't send anyone to talk about this matter, they still can't protect themselves, their life is very difficult, and they are eager to hold on to them.

Lin Zhensheng, it doesn’t matter how many people you have, as long as they come, it’s better than nothing.

If someone makes a prototype, someone will follow, and some lords with a population of thousands of people begin to join Lin Zhensheng's territory.

For a time, the population of Lin Zhensheng's territory grew explosively, directly exceeding the 100,000 mark.

And Yan Youyu is not idle either. He takes the Shadow God Hero around every day, hunting all kinds of wild beasts and exotic beasts.

Territory cores and mysterious parts received a huge push.

This also caused Lin Zhensheng's double ranking to rise rapidly again, widening the gap between him and the second place, which was simply daunting.

"Brother, these are the newly dug cores of the territory."

Shengdongdong hurriedly walked in from the outside, put the things on the table, and said, "Brother, I have something to report to you."

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Zhensheng raised his hand to signal him not to speak.

In recent days, there is only one thing he has done, and that is to stare at the trading market in front of him.

If you have money, don’t spend it, you bastard.

If his territory is destroyed, what's the use of leaving so much money? Instead of leaving it as dead money in the account, it's better to spend it quickly to improve his strength.

Mass production of mid-level divine guns!

However, things turned out to be the opposite.

Lin Zhensheng also wanted to make it, but there were really no relevant materials on the market. He even raised the price twenty times, but still didn't receive a single thorn from the shell.

He gave up.

Instead of a few shadow heroes holding mid-level divine guns, it would be more practical to popularize low-level divine guns.

Therefore, as soon as the materials for making a low-level divine power gun become available, he would place an order immediately. As for the price, he would not even look at it, he would not care.

The quantity of lightning-strike wood in the market is low, but Lin Zhensheng cannot afford to increase the price to buy it. Now the price of lightning-strike wood has increased tenfold, to 10,000 pieces.

You must know that if this thing does not appear, once it does, it will be a thunderstorm over the mountain, which can form hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of lightning-struck logs.

Many people hold it in their hands for their own use, but after all, not everyone can use it up. It is not impossible to exchange some of the lightning-strike wood for money.

One hundred roots, two hundred roots, one thousand roots, two thousand roots.

In the end, Lin Zhensheng collected a total of 10,000 pieces and really squandered all his family wealth.

This also makes the Shenyuan Workbench work overtime 24 hours a day, making low-level Shenwei guns all the time.

The dream of a movie hero with a powerful gun can finally come true.

After completing the last transaction, there was no point left in the account, and the trading market was closed. Seeing the territory core on the table, Lin Zhensheng used it directly.

【Ding】

[Your territory has been successfully upgraded to level 89.]

【Get 600 technology points.】

【Your profile has been updated.】

[Lord: Lin Zhensheng]

[Territory Level: Level 89 Brick House]

【Population:】

【Wise Men: 102 people】

[Military type: Level 35 Shadow God Hero]

[Military population: people]

Very good, upgraded to level six again.

Lin Zhensheng then looked at Sheng Dongdong and asked, "What did you just want to say to me?"

"I said..."

Midwinter opened her eyes, thought for a moment and said, "I forgot."

Then he took out his notebook, looked at it, nodded and said, "Oh, I said I want to report to you."
To be continued...