Chapter 491 A Fairy Tale Country
Linde learned a lot of local news from the farmer. The farmer was simple and honest, and did not try to hide anything. He answered every question he asked.

The former king of this country was called "Muen". The great king had only five children in his life. Except for the eldest prince who was awarded the title of king, the other four children left the palace and received different rewards.

They each obtained the most precious gem in the world, as well as magical boots, a powerful army, and sheets that could bring sweet dreams.

If Lind got these things during the division of the family business, he would definitely feel that someone was insulting his brain. If he got a powerful army, the first thing he would do would be to snatch the other four items.

Nor can we be sure that the now captured Fulin Muen, that is, Fulin who has obtained a "powerful army", has not done the same thing as Lind.

But the other party appeared in the Kingdom of Secapis, so it is very likely that she did it, but just lost.

There are all kinds of dangerous monsters living here, and it is difficult for ordinary people to survive. However, as long as they master certain methods, they can tame these dangers and use them for their own benefit.

The three-headed lizard-bull pulling the cart should have real strength at the 2nd ring, but it will be tamed by an ordinary farmer. The specific method of taming is to feed the lizard-bull a talking apple and scratch the lizard-bull with a brush every day.

There are also sensitive fruits. If you approach them rashly before they are ripe for picking, the fruits will be irritated and develop an unpleasant smell.

The people of the Moon Kingdom live in a happy, dangerous and irrational place.

So when Lind learned all this from the farmer, he felt that he must have come to an "absurd" country, just like a fairy tale told to children.

It cannot be said that it is full of loopholes. Perhaps those logics only apply to adults.

The only thing Lind could be sure of was that the Moon Kingdom was definitely not like it is now, and it certainly wasn't like this before Brittany left.

He also tried to ask the Prince of Twin Swords but got no useful answer.

It's not that the other party is taciturn, but he knew he had to be loyal the day he became conscious. As for who he should be loyal to, it is hard to say, just like he is now swearing allegiance to Lind.

The village ahead was getting closer.

The green lawn was neatly trimmed and stretched from Lind's sight all the way to the thatched house in the distance with smoke rising from the chimney.

Circles of mushroom clouds swayed and floated towards the sky, then merged into the clouds, making them thicker.

The children who were chasing and playing came to Lind and circled around him.

"Would you like some candy?" He took out a bag of candy.

The undead from all walks of life in this world will not keep playing games. Not everyone likes to kill all the time, like developing candies of various flavors.

Bonbons, soft candies, milk candies, fruit candies, etc., are selling very well among NPCs.

Lind would occasionally prepare some and carry it with him. Although the effect of replenishing sugar was no longer of much use to his body, which now possessed huge energy, the slight sweetness could still make him feel a little better.

He can't eat overly sweet cakes, but candies are fine.

A few children suddenly dispersed, then looked on expectantly, holding their fingers.

"Stretch out your hands, one for each of you."

Lind's handsome appearance allows him to quickly integrate into the group of children.

When he arrived at the village surrounded by children, the children had already made up a nursery rhyme for him that was neither nice nor pleasant to the ear.

"Mr. Candy Golden Hair"

It sounds like an NPC background with no plot.

The two doors of the house in front were pushed open from the inside, and a woman in patched clothes came out and looked at Lind with a smile on her face: "Hello, who are you?"

One of the children trotted over and hid behind the woman, winking at Lind.

"Traveler."

After saying that, Lind took advantage of the woman's inattention and winked at the little guy in return.

"Which direction are you coming from?"

"Outside the Kingdom of the Moon, very far away."

Linde couldn't say that he asked the Prince of Twin Swords and Ana the Skinny Ghost to help him. It was not difficult to open a door, and the main goal this time was to obtain the qualifications of a god, otherwise he would definitely ask the undead to come and investigate.

The life of the immortal is not a life. Not only does he think so, the immortals have the same attitude.

"Are you from a country other than the Moon Kingdom?" Her expression suddenly became very interesting, full of joy, nervousness, anticipation, and hesitation to speak.

Finally she folded her arms across her chest and said, "Would you mind telling me what's going on out there?"

"Well, of course."

Lind was very helpful and did not refuse: "I want to find a place to live first, and then buy some things. I only have gold coins. What do you accept as currency?"

"Gold coins made of gold, and copper coins."

The woman took the initiative to introduce Lind to the direction of the hotel and made an appointment for him to come to her house for dinner that day so that they could eat while listening to stories from outside.

Linde quickly said goodbye to the other party and trotted towards the hotel.

As soon as I pushed open the door, a voice squeezed out through the crack: "Outsider?"

"Has it been a long time since there were outsiders coming here?" Lind asked the person who spoke to him actively in the inn and was also the only person in the inn, whether he was a guest or the owner.

The other party replied: "It has been several years."

Lind wanted to chat, but the other party suddenly said with a hearty laugh: "We are very interested in the stories of foreign travelers. Maybe we can hold a bonfire party tomorrow night."

"That's great. I also like the hustle and bustle."

Lind did not refuse.

"1 gold coin per day."

"Can you show me what the gold coins look like? I'm from another place and I have many kinds of gold coins on me. I'm not sure which ones your country uses."

"of course."

Lind walked to the counter and finally saw the person who was speaking.

He is a young man with a smile that can show off his bright teeth.

What he took out was a gold coin, similar to the one in the Rand Kingdom.

It's just that the pattern on it is different.

If it was just a different pattern, it wouldn't be a big problem. Lind gently rubbed the gold coin with his fingers. His skillful use of strength allowed him to change the appearance of the gold coin in his palm.

Although it is only a tiny bit of ability, it can ensure that he will never lack money again.

When Lind took out a bag of gold coins from the Moon Kingdom, the smile on the young man's face became even brighter. It seems that in this place with "simple folk customs", money is the key to success.

Lind was given a room on the second floor.

It was a low wooden bed, and what was peculiar was that the legs were made of tree stumps, and some even had sprouts and new branches growing out of them.

The bed was covered with a thick quilt that looked like pudding, a gray color.

The window is semi-elliptical. When you open it and look out, you can see a group of dreamy birds of various colors flying by.

Looking into the distance, Linde felt as if he was in a dream. He lay in bed and looked through the information of the NPCs who came from the Demonic Land. There were NPCs from all three continents. Without Linde's orders, the Undead had already learned about their forces from them indirectly.

Among them, there were actually several "acquaintances" that Lind was very familiar with, such as the people sent by the Corruption King Grace. Because they had appeared in the vision of Lind's 3000 undead, the Corruption King was the fastest to start the undead screening work.

They said they represented the "Undead Guiding Novice Village", which must be a formal channel and must be the main plot in the future.

“But they are definitely going to be disappointed.”

Linde found it a little funny. If a strong man from other places wanted to compete for the undead, he really didn't have much advantage. No matter how fast he developed, he was just a great knight whose strength was only epic on the surface. He had no foundation and couldn't build deep relationships in the magic land.

But as long as the undead go to the land of wild beasts and go to the "Undead Novice Village", they will definitely become Linde's meat in the pot.

Now no one can separate Linde from the Novice Village.

No matter how smart those NPCs are, or how eloquent they are, they can never compare to Lind's influence in front of the undead.

Because Linde can use some Internet terms openly without any scruples, and then use these contents that only "insiders" know to ensure its "official" identity.

You can get a "Cat" by joining the Novice Village, and now it will be bound to the equipment of the Mechanicus. How can the King of Corruption win alone?

In the end, it would just be a waste of effort, helping Linde who was having some difficulty in transportation and making things easier for him.

As for the undead who joined other forces, he did not feel any regret. There would always be undead who joined other forces, no one could control them, and there was no need for any reason to join those forces.

The population is always mobile. As long as we continue to improve our strength and do a good job in the service industry, most of the immortals will still be willing to come.

Lind had to face tens of millions of undead all by himself, and he did not have the absolute power to control and restrain the undead, so he was unable to handle it all.

After browsing for a while, it is basically certain that those who came to pick them up had encountered more or less trouble.

Everyone can "chat privately remotely", so some lords who are not well-known in the Demon Land, or who have not been contacted or heard of by the undead, directly lose the qualification to select people.

Places like the "officially recognized" Undead Guiding Novice Village were the ones that gathered people the fastest.

The rest are powerful lords like Grand Duke Hein in the north.

Those who are not selected would rather wait and do not want to make do with just the way things are for the time being.

The other problem lies with the local gods. They have finally obtained a group of powerful and fearless believers and warriors, so how could they let them go?

A melee was almost imminent.

This also led to the video of Linde killing two gods with one sword being quickly replaced in popularity.

There are countless "new CGs" to watch every day.

Lind also picked out the ones he found interesting and took a look. He had to admit that these guides from the Demon Land were too arrogant. Even the weakest gods were at the 5th ring level. It was easy for them to kill these Demon Land people who were only at the 3rd or 4th ring level.

It was getting dark before Linde got up.

He was invited to the woman's family dinner.

The children at home had been waiting for Lind's arrival at the door, and waved excitedly when they saw him.

Linde gave him two candies and came to the door.

“It doesn’t look poor here.”

The room had wooden floors, candles were lit for firelight, there were tables and chairs, curtains on the windows, and even a cat.

So why do you have to wear a gray, patched skirt?
It's like it was intentional.

"You are here, please come in!"

"Thank you."

Lind entered the room, and his leather boots made a "tapping" sound as he walked on the ground. It was very strange and reminded Lind of the sound he made when he walked in the Rania Palace.

"We are very sorry that we couldn't prepare a nice dinner today."

She apologized to Lind with deep regret.

Then serve the meals to the table.

There were some deformed cream cakes, gray-looking bread that smelled rich, and even thick soup.

The main course was grilled meat, the beautiful rib-eye was grilled with a sizzling oil.

There was even a salad.

Linde couldn't understand what this family had to do with poverty.

Or is it that no one can starve to death in this country, and food is not precious, so even the poorest people can fill their stomachs? It is not impossible, but if there is no worry about food, it is even less likely to be a worry, and no matter what, I should not continue to wear a patched skirt.

When Lind saw the three lizard-bull being driven, he knew that this country could not be viewed with common sense.

Then they started chatting, and at first the woman asked questions and Lind answered them.

He ate the food the other person cooked, which tasted very good, and then told him what he knew, whether it was what he saw or heard, or something else. It was nothing if it was just to satisfy the other person's curiosity.

"I want to know how this cake is made?" Lind asked, pointing at the cake on the table.

"I made it with bad eggs and bad bread," she answered cautiously.

Can using bad eggs make a bad-looking cake?

Rotten eggs will only produce black soup. Do you really know how to cook?

"What about the meat?" Linde pointed at the sizzling meat on the table.

The woman answered again: "It is made from a piece of fresh meat that has just been cut and eaten."

"Wait, I don't understand!" Lind had to stop and ask the other party to explain.

What does it mean to have fresh meat that has just been cut and eaten?

"That's it. That piece of meat was already bad meat that had been eaten while it was still growing on the cow."

Is there really someone who is chewing a cow?
I didn’t expect that there are sashimi lovers in the Kingdom of the Moon. I wonder if anyone likes to eat sashimi bull whip.

Although he was complaining in his heart, Linde remained calm on the surface.

The more they talked, the more the other party didn't hide anything.

If an ordinary person finds out that there is a problem with the making of a cake, his first reaction should be that the cake is inedible, or the ingredients are wasted, or the appearance is a pile of poop.

In short, the color, aroma and taste are very different.

But the cake that Lind saw was inexplicably given a "gray" filter, as if it had become a little old, but when he actually ate it, he found that the taste, appearance, etc. had not changed.

The other dishes were the same.

They are all imaginary old things.

The person who prepared this table of dishes is like the farmer who "plants the land with a golden hoe like the emperor", but the difference is that the person who caused all this may very well be a "real emperor" who is using his own imagination to fantasize about the life of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)