A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 666 People-Oriented Approach

However, seeing so many people rushing over without regard for their own lives, Jiang Shuzhou suddenly felt something.

Wouldn't it be perfect to send these reckless individuals to Wardland, which is Jiang Shuzhou's plane, to populate the population?

Judging from this, it seems that if you give them any money, they'll be willing to go with you to Wardland.

Although Jiang Shuzhou releases a large number of people into the area every year, it is well known that Wardland, as Jiang Shuzhou's world laboratory, was not originally called that. It was originally called Woodland. Later, as the area expanded and the people inside called it that, Jiang Shuzhou tacitly changed the name.

As Jiang Shuzhou's private world, the woodland is filled with all sorts of terrifying phenomena, and ordinary people wouldn't survive for long.

Even in a relatively safe environment where conflicts between various factions are not so severe, and within the ice wall completely suppressed by the central city, the survival rate of ordinary people for three days is only 20%.

It's fortunate that Jiang Shuzhou releases a large number of people into the area every year; otherwise, the people of Wardland would probably have been wiped out long ago.

In such a place, people who are not born from the ground would probably not be able to withstand the strain.

Wait, it grew out of the ground?

Suddenly, Jiang Shuzhou thought of this.

He is now fully capable of creating people himself, meaning that, for him, people might actually be able to grow out of the ground.

However...

This is too energy-consuming and not worth the effort.

But the words came back again.

Jiang Shuzhou doesn't need to spend his own money to create it.

He could create an object to create humans, then sell it at a high price to those who need it, with them bearing the costs and losses.

In this way, even if positive population growth cannot be achieved, the rate of population death can still be reduced.

Furthermore, it can exacerbate friction between various forces, making the observation of experimental results more interesting.

Mature experimental subjects should bear the experimental costs themselves.

As he pondered, Jiang Shuzhou couldn't help but feel satisfied with his brilliant ideas.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling soft-hearted?"

"Wojnarowski asked."

However, she used a joking tone.

She didn't believe that someone like Jiang Shuzhou, who killed without blinking an eye and whose eyes never faltered, would have a soft heart.

After all, the enemy could wipe out billions of people with ease, without any psychological burden, let alone these poor people.

"How many beggars like this are there under your jurisdiction?"

Jiang Shuzhou asked.

Upon hearing this, Wojnarowski was taken aback, but he still answered honestly.

"I don't know, I haven't done a detailed count. After all, these people don't pay taxes and don't have any income, so I never really care about it."

Then she added.

"However, I saw someone make a rough estimate, which is probably several hundred billion. There are such places in various cities."

"good."

Jiang Shuzhou nodded, appearing quite satisfied.

These people should be enough for a while.

But that's not enough. If we want Wardland to prosper even more, we need more people.

For Jiang Shuzhou, this wasn't a big problem. If there weren't enough people, he would just rob them. Jiang Shuzhou had already officially started a war with the gods. Although the two sides had actually been at war all along, the intensity of the war had been relatively low before.

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Soon, the carriage passed through the surrounding slums and arrived in the true city of wealth.

It's hard to imagine that this magnificent, gold-plated city could coexist with a slum filled with filth and a dilapidated state.

Just one step away, the landscape transformed from a slum to a dazzling metropolis.

It has to be said that although pure gold is tacky, there's a saying that goes, "Tacky to the extreme is trendy."

This place is indeed very humid.

"Brother, is this your first time here?"

A man's voice came from a luxurious carriage nearby.

"Pretty much. I'd only heard about it before, I never imagined I'd come to this place."

Jiang Shuzhou said, though there was a hint of wistfulness in his words.

Jiang Shuzhou knew about this place before and did want to come, but he intended to send troops to attack it.

It's common knowledge that it's more economical to come here directly than to try and win a ticket through business.

After all, they can make a profit by attacking, but they have to spend money to buy tickets to come here.

For Jiang Shuzhou, this was really a case of losing more than he gained.

It's not like he hasn't enjoyed it before.

"Well, brother, I'm off now. It's my turn for the checkup."

The man smiled, then looked smug, as if he were looking at Jiang Shuzhou as if he were a country bumpkin.

Jiang Shuzhou didn't care much about this. He simply cast a curse spell on the other party to lower their luck, and then ignored them.

He's not that petty.

"Now that we're on your turf, shouldn't you show some of your local bully skills?"

Jiang Shuzhou said.

Although Jiang Shuzhou does have some connections here, since this place is one of the targets of the blasphemous priests' infiltration, Jiang Shuzhou does not intend to expose these connections.

After all, while Vol'jin may seem to be cooperating now, who can guarantee that He will really obey?

It's always good to have a backup plan.

"Sigh, never mind, I'll just use facial recognition."

Wojnarowski sighed, then got out of the carriage and sat down next to Chahara.

Then, to Wojnarowski's astonishment, Chahara handed the reins to Wojnarowski and went straight into the carriage, sitting in Jiang Shuzhou's lap.

Good grief, are they treating me like a coachman?

Wojnarowski's lips twitched a few times, but he managed to hold back.

After all, although Chahara rarely makes a move, her strength is actually not much weaker than Jiang Shuzhou's, given that everyone knows about her relationship with Jiang Shuzhou.

As everyone knows, when one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

If it were anyone else, they would at most improve their strength a little faster under Jiang Shuzhou's influence.

However, Chahara and Jiang Shuzhou have a special relationship, almost to the point of being Jiang Shuzhou's avatar. They are of one mind and can share most of their strength.

If Vol'jin were to fight Chahara, he would probably be pinned to the ground and beaten to a pulp.

Therefore, Wojnarowski had no choice but to accept it.

"shelf!"

With that sound, the carriage bypassed the waiting crowd and rushed straight through the checkpoint.

However, this act, which was originally outrageous and should have been severely punished, was not arrested by anyone.

"Captain, why don't we arrest her? Didn't the great goddess of wealth say that no one can pass through this barrier?"

Upon hearing this, the team leader wiped away his cold sweat and then said...

"How dare you! Do you see who's in that carriage?"

"I didn't see it. Nobody came down."

The soldier said.

"I don't know who's in the car."

"So you're still letting them pass?"

"But the one driving him was the goddess of wealth herself!"

Now the soldiers had nothing to say.