books44 Chapter 1218 is about to be exposed so quickly.
Chapter 1218 is about to be exposed so quickly.
What if we really have to set absolute boundaries for farming?
If you can't cultivate the Absolute Boundary, won't you be thrown into a prison cart, pelted with rotten eggs and vegetables, and then beheaded at the Meridian Gate?
Well, of course the latter is unlikely, but some physical pain is probably unavoidable.
Fu Zeyu was sweating profusely with anxiety, but then he remembered that he was an A-level Trick Master, and among the Trick Masters present, he was the lowest level.
But this is ancient times. No matter how many soldiers there are, even if they all swarm in, their weapons won't be able to harm them at all.
Even if Absolute Boundary is utterly useless, he is still an SS-level Trickster. Even without any offensive capabilities, his body, tempered by strange energy, is enough to make him invulnerable to blades and spears.
Therefore, these people pose no threat to them at all.
Fu Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the absolute boundary.
Perhaps the other party thinks the same way, which is why they dare to make such outrageous remarks?
The soldier was overjoyed: "You really know how to farm? That's great! We're desperately short of people who can manage the fields. Come with me, we just happen to have a problem with one of our fields."
Shattered Soul and End Raise Eyebrows.
They silently followed behind the Absolute Boundary and the soldiers, wanting to see how the executors farmed.
Fu Zeyu, on the other hand, had a stiff expression.
Oh dear, I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly?
Forget it, let's wait until they get really angry and fight their way out of here.
Although they finally managed to find a place to stay with other living people, they were not the kind of people who would compromise.
He didn't really want to be an accountant.
The other two seniors, although they didn't know each other before, could be told at a glance that they weren't the type to honestly carry sacks.
Since that's the case, why not leave here and find another town with living people?
Although Fu Zeyu had a premonition that with so many mutated monsters appearing here, and who knows how many people had survived, there was definitely a general lack of food.
Wherever they go, they'll probably end up farming and carrying sacks.
The soldier walked very fast; if it weren't for the absolute speed limit, he probably would have run.
Soon, they passed by rows of tiled houses.
We walked into a field.
"There's land in the city too?"
“We specifically demolished a section of the houses and cultivated fields using soil brought in from outside, but due to space constraints, the area is not large.”
"At least the grain produced here can't supply many people. This place is specifically for cultivating improved varieties. We hope to develop planting methods with higher yields."
"After all, farming outside is too risky."
"Wait, outside?"
"Yes."
"Which outside?" Fu Zeyu asked, somewhat surprised.
The reason so many people were able to survive in this town was that it was surrounded by high city walls and a moat, and the surrounding area was very open.
Even if mutated monsters attack, the soldiers can fight them off on the city walls.
The mutated monsters have a hard time getting in.
If you want to go out and farm, then the risks involved are very high.
The soldier pointed in another direction behind him, "If you go this way, you'll reach the back gate. There's a lock on top that allows people to go up and down normally, but it can also be cut off in an emergency to prevent those things from getting up."
"There are boats down there. By the way, how did you cross the river?"
“They swam over,” Fu Zeyu replied.