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178 Women are very important strategic resources (middle)

Unlike the shop owner, Jaina had also been a mercenary when she was young. People who had seen the world naturally knew the meaning of the two people in front of her and the white robe they wore. She knelt down, and the shop owner was scared and knelt down yesterday, and even the women outside the door around her kneeled down.

Udir seemed to have improved his spirits these two days, and he said lightly: "Get up. How many women are there in the town now and how many men are there?"

Jaina stood up as she spoke, she lowered her head and replied, "Back to you, if the children are included, there are now three hundred and seventy-one women and nineteen men in the town."

"It must have been a very hard time in the past month." Udir asked softly.

Jaina's eyes turned red. She was in her forties and almost cried. The women around her were almost the same. In the past month, it was not just hard work. Her man disappeared and her son disappeared, leaving her alone. Not only her, but almost every household in the whole town. In the first ten years, the women in the town cried from morning to night, and then from night to morning, and fainted from crying. When they woke up, they continued to cry. The whole town was almost a gloomy ghost domain. There were outsiders coming in the first few days when the man disappeared, but after more than ten days of crying, no one dared to come again.

After crying for more than ten days, they finally became hungry and thirsty. After venting, they began to live again. The heavy work done by many men fell on them. The burden of life made them quickly forget their grief. Then, not long after, Chen Xiansong and others came in.

In this dark age, it is difficult for a family to live without men. If there is no men in a town, what would it mean? It would probably disappear soon. Women understand this principle. So when they see nearly a hundred men coming into the town, they are very happy.

"Have you tried to ask for help from other towns?" Udir looked at the middle-aged woman with red eyes in front of him: "My president of Qingxi City Association and I are also old friends, and I am quite familiar with him. Logically speaking, when he encounters such a thing, it is impossible for him to help him!"

Jaina shook her head: "We can't even get out of this town, and there are people outside stopping us. They treat us as disaster stars and plagues, and they don't allow us to move to other places. Those people are divided into groups and keep guarding near the important roads outside the town. If we dare to go over, they will attack us. We have only nineteen men here, and the rest are men, and there are their opponents."

There were people guarding outside. Why didn't they meet? Udir was a little strange, and then he understood as soon as he thought. A convoy of more than 100 people. The guards were all mercenaries, and his carriage was also engraved with the seals of the Soul Thinker Association. Except for the great nobles, who dared to stop their carriage casually and avoided them from afar.

At this time, the owner and a few women prepared dinner. It was not rich, with too much vegetarian food and not enough for a few people to eat.

The owner was a little nervous. Udir picked up a chopstick and ate it into his mouth, then said, "Well, it's not bad, it tastes like a mountain and delicious."

The owner then felt relieved.

Chen Xiansong was a little distressed. He stared at him with dozens of fleshy eyes outside the hotel, which made him feel very stressed. This was also impossible. As a young soul-thinking person, he was fair-looking, had a very knowledgeable temperament. This temperament has a strong lethality for most women.

"I'm a little uncomfortable with whether the store door can be closed." If thousands of men were staring at him for hundreds of years, he would not be afraid, but when dozens of women stared at him with enthusiastic eyes, he felt very uncomfortable.

A beautiful wife of the owner covered her smile and thought that the noble young master was really thin, so he closed the door of the hotel, and the women outside all sighed helpless and disappointed.

After Ji Ren's eyes were isolated, Chen Xiansong breathed a sigh of relief. Catherine looked at her with a smile in her eyes. The little guy climbed up on his knees, sat on his chest, then picked up a bowl of noodles and ate it on his own. After Bai Min tested all the meals, she allowed Chen Xiansong to eat them; Ruth was a little helpless. Her position was a maid, and she said she should do things, but the things were done by others, and she could only stick like a piece of wood.

Udir also invited Jaina to have a meal together. After pushing her back a few times, he reluctantly agreed, but he was very careful in eating. But he was gentle and had some unpolite actions that he accidentally made, which affected the two soul-thinking people... No, he was a little guy, but three soul-thinking people had a meal.

After dinner, Udir chatted with Jaina again, and finally picked up the fruit wine and signaled.

This is the meaning of seeing off guests. Jaina understood that she wanted to speak but stopped when she left, but she left.

The nights in this town are very quiet, and there is not much cry from birds and insects. Udir sat in the room, coughed a few times, and then said to the old Hakka: "There are no men in this town, and those mercenaries will definitely be very excited. You can go down and tell Aslan and the others to take care of their subordinates and not to do anything randomly. If anyone dares to touch any woman, I will confiscate their crime work. I have great use for those women. Go quickly."

The old housekeeper took the order and went downstairs.

The little grandson gently massaged his grandfather's back, and Udir suddenly asked, "Child, you no longer hate Xiao Song!"

The little grandson was stunned for a moment, stopped his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I just forgiving him for the time being."

"Haha, I've seen it long ago. After Xiao Song used a plan to burn the city gate and then designed to burn more than 200 knights to death, you became his admirer, and then you called him Brother Chen." Udir smiled, smiling happily: "What is a genius? Xiao Song is. Genius is born to make people around him have a good impression of him and then be willing to follow him. If I was not his teacher, if I was twenty or thirty years younger, I would also be willing to follow him to achieve a career."

"It's a pity that you are a man, and what's even more pity is that I don't have a granddaughter." Udir expressed regretfully: "But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, I am his teacher. Although I have never taught him anything, with this position, we are relatives, and he is also your relatives. Your voice 'Brother Chen' is very good."

The young grandson didn't understand why grandpa suddenly mentioned these things.

"I'm dying.! A calm voice came out of his Udir's mouth, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with me: "I have recently gained a very special ability to know my death. It's very interesting! There are about thirty-five days left."

The little grandson's body suddenly became stiff: "Grandpa... don't joke..."

"No joke." Udir smiled: "You are the heir, and the family will belong to you sooner or later, so you have to learn to calm down. Don't be scared by some trivial matters."

"This is not a trivial matter, grandpa." The young grandson was very sad. He didn't know what he should do.

"Man is not a god, he will die sooner or later. I have lived for so many years and will be able to see it." Udir's expression was relaxed and natural, as if his death was just an alternative journey in life: "It's just that some things must be explained before I leave. Your father is not as good as you. He is destined to be unable to support a family, but you have this talent, although you are still very immature, so from now on, I will teach you how to do something. Although I don't have much time, I can learn a little bit."

The little grandson didn't say anything, he didn't know what he should say.

"There are more than 300 people in this town. Tomorrow, you can find an excuse to take them back to the family's territory." Udir pointed outside: "I think they will be willing to follow us."

"Why should I take them back to the territory?" The little grandson's voice was a little hoarse: "Our territory is not short of people."

"There is no shortage now, it will be short in a few months." Udir sighed, "I just said that I have a very special intuition now. In a few months, the Kingdom of Kate will be in chaos, the royal city will be destroyed, and other countries will invade. In short, many bad things will happen. We must have enough manpower. With extra women in the territory, we are not afraid that no man will be willing to come. With men, it is easy to form enough combat power."

Hearing such words, the little grandson was surprised. Udir's words revealed a lot of information, which made him feel incredible.

Udir continued: "And, these combat powers are not for you to command, but for Xiao Song. His territory is still too small to accept so many people, so we will help him collect them first. When he needs them, you will give them to him. Do you understand?"

"Grandpa, can't you give it to him?" the young grandson asked with his head down.

"I just said that I can't live that time. I remember that my teacher was like me now, and was constantly flowing with blue blood."

Speaking of death again, the little grandson finally couldn't help but shed tears. The family affection of many aristocratic families is very cheap, but this does not mean that all aristocratic families are like this. The Udir family has a very deep relationship. The little grandson grew up under the care of Udir since childhood, and their feelings are the same as ordinary people.

Udir looked at his little grandson who had been wiping his eyes, and his heart ached slightly. He wanted to comfort him, but he still endured it. Grief would hurt people to become more mature. If possible, he wanted to spoil his grandson for the rest of his life, but what he saw in his sleep recently was too exaggerated and terrible. For the sake of his grandson's life and the future of the family, his grandson must mature as soon as possible and must learn to do things.

"Child, this is your last tears." Udir said quietly: "Wait until tomorrow, you must smile. Even in a month, at my funeral, you must smile. Do you understand?"
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