Lin Tian drove an electric motorcycle slowly on the dirt road in the camp.

After the electric motorcycle slowed down, Lingbai Xiaogu finally sat firmly and floated behind Lin Tian, ​​his facial features kept bleeding, his skin ruptured, his eyes bulged, and he looked at the humans in the camp in a terrifying look.

Ling Bai Xiaogu is very angry now, and he growls at passers-by from time to time, and bare his teeth.

The leader of the camp, Lin Tian, ​​drove into the camp on an electric motorcycle. The indigenous people and the earth descended from the earth, all came out to watch the fun. Most of them looked at the motorcycle Lin Tian was sitting on.

Lin Tian heard the earth's arrival on the street and began to maintain order.

"Give up, give way to Leader Lin Tian!"

"Give it quickly, stop hitting it!"

"That look of the lying back spirit is so scary. I really admire Boss Lin!"

"Give way to the Ghost Rider quickly!" a yellow-haired young man shouted.

What a Ghost Rider, that yellow-haired young man who said a Ghost Rider, stop for me and don’t leave!

Lin Tian glared at him, and the yellow-haired earth descended quickly into the crowd and hid.

A few minutes later, Lin Tian drove the electric motorcycle to the bell tower in the center of the camp.

Stop, get off the electric motorcycle, and there are many natives and earth-borne people nearby, surrounding them.

Fortunately, dozens of indigenous female archer sisters came and began to maintain order.

Lin Tian glanced at the electric motorcycle, without a lock.

Enter the bell tower and park the motorcycle at the door?

Forget it, put it in the storage space.

Lin Tian raised his hand and touched the electric motorcycle, put it into his storage space, turned around and walked towards the wooden door of the bell tower.

Two indigenous female archers guarded the door at the door and immediately opened the door respectfully for Lin Tian.

Sagittarius aunt Feihong, one-armed middle-aged warrior Wat, the old man Lu Shiyi wearing a mage robe, and the old lady Rikashi who uses a magic sword as a crutch. These four transfer tutors are about to go out to greet him.

"Captain Lin Tian, ​​what he did is really good! It not only solved the crisis of Mrs. White Bone, but also solved the problem of grain production in the camp. Under your leadership, our camp will develop better." The old lady Rikashi said slowly, looking at the auspicious beast in the camp, looking at the terrifying face behind Lin Tian, ​​with a lie on her back, and was so happy.

"Where is Jet, he is in danger! If you can solve this crisis, Jet's Spirit in Heaven will be happy." Warrior Watt whispered.

Lin Tian smiled after hearing this, "I made an electric motorcycle and rushed back. The motorcycle seats were too small, and Uncle Jet's physique could not sit. He walked back slowly, and he was not dead yet."

After hearing this, Watt smiled awkwardly.

"Hurry, Leader Lin Tian, ​​let's go into the bell tower and talk." said the Sagittarius Aunt standing beside her.

Hearing the news that Jeter was not dead, the four transfer tutors became more enthusiastic.

Four people surrounded Lin Tian, ​​entered the first floor of the bell tower, and came to the sculpture of the Emperor of Baby Bottle.

This time, the sculpture of the bottle Emperor placed a rectangular table under the shape of the bottle, which is no longer a round table.

Lin Tian was asked to sit on the top of the long table.

"Captain Lin Tian, ​​work hard all the way, eat something first and talk while eating!" said the old master Lu Shiyi.

Lin Tian really felt a little hungry and returned home in triumph. It was time to have a big meal.

Soon, female archers came with plates of dishes.

Four dishes and one soup, unknown monsters' barbecue, vegetables, and a small jar of fruit wine.

It's much different from Lin Tian's expected food celebration dinner.

Four transfer tutors sat there watching Lin Tian eat alone, and they only drank some clean water or fruit wine.

There are few dishes, not enough for everyone to eat together.

"Captain Lin Tian, ​​what is the cemetery ranch now?" asked the Sagittarius Feihong.

Lin Tian was eating a barbecue leg and told them about the passage of the nuclear explosion cemetery pasture and the underground cemetery pasture, the strength of the ghost and the magic-sucking skills.

The mage Lu Shiyi, who was sitting next to him, frowned after hearing the ghost's description.

The old lady of the Demon Swordsman, Rikassi, picked up the wine glass and toasted Lin Tian: "Chief, this time you exploded the cemetery ranch, killed the white bones, and gained glory of the siding spirit. This news will soon reach the nearby human camps and demon territories. I think there will be professionals, semi-professionals and ordinary people to join our demon curse camp. For professionals, our camp should accept it. For semi-professionals or ordinary people, I don't know your attitude to the leader?"

Liu Jiao's voice immediately came from Lin Tian's Bluetooth headset: [Receive, as long as it is from the human camp, accept it! The camp is too small now, and it takes people to build a metal fortress in the future. Only with more people will it be stronger.]

After hearing this, Lin Tian thought about it and thought that they were all humans. If he had the ability, he would just stop it.

Even if the recipient does not have talent and cannot become a combat profession, he can still engage in labor in the future.

Moreover, on the nights outside the God and Demon Continent, even professionals must be careful of monsters and demons' attacks.

Humans live in the wild, without camps, and the protection of high walls can be very dangerous.

Lin Tian said: "Received are all part of the human camp. As long as you choose to surrender to our camp, you can accept them. But the premise is that these people must abide by the rules of our camp and do not cause trouble and obey the command. There are many empty houses in our camp, and soon I will be planning to expand the camp."

After listening to Lin Tian's words, the four changed tutors stood up collectively and bowed to Lin Tian.

"Thank you, Chief Lin Tian for your kindness! Praise the Milk Emperor!"

Lin Tianxin said, just thank me, I will praise the bottle emperor, she did nothing.

And I just agreed to accept refugees, why are these four transfer tutors like this?

[You are in the Demon Curse Camp, and there is not much food reserve.] Lin Tian heard a reminder from Liu Jiao.

"..." Why didn't she say it earlier?

Lin Tian used the authority of the camp leader to check the population of the camp, with more than 4,000 people.

Food reserves are enough for three months.

29 days later, there will be another thousand earthlings who will be assigned to their camp to reincarnate.

The second batch of Earth descenders, like their own, also came only by people without food.

The demon cursed the camp's food reserves for less than three months, and every month, there may be a thousand earthly arrivals.

The campsite is indeed a little less food.

But I had just agreed to accept the semi-professional and ordinary people who defected to my camp, so it was not good to regret it at this time.

"Now our camp needs to develop, we face two problems: one is food and the other is resources.
Chapter completed!