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Many years later, facing the street lights, Ma Xin would recall the afternoon when he saw the P Club game. ... A lord is born to rule. As a lord, Ma Xin must seriously discuss with his subjects how to govern the country every day. "Executing adult heretics will provide a buff, so why not set up a school specifically to train heretics in the territory, and then execute them when they turn 18?" "Ah?" The subjects looked stunned. "The price of a deal with the devil is your soul, so why can't you bring hundreds of farmers with you and establish a long-term and stable cooperative relationship with him?" "Ah?" The subjects were frightened. "I am now the fourteenth heir to His Majesty the King. Does that mean I only have to carry out thirteen more murders?" "Ah?" The subjects were shocked. Ma Xin shook his head, how could we run the country well with these insects? Once the policy for governing the country is in place, the next step is to farm. What? Are farmers unwilling to farm? Invite the mage to come and get the buff! Go [loyal], go [work hard without complaint], go [strength of breaking a thousand catties], go [fight to the death and never retreat]! What? Are the farmers exhausted? Call for the Necromancer! -------- (Western fantasy, a joyful and Machiavellian farming novel)