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Chapter 30 Arranging Work
When the military training was in full swing, a petite white pigeon descended from the sky and landed firmly on Alan's right shoulder. It lowered its head and grunted twice, rubbing its head against Alan's face, itching.

"Hey, why did you come early?"

Allen took out a few grains of rice from his pocket, and the white pigeon pecked at the rice and cooed comfortably.

"Cuckoo."

Allen took off the note on the white pigeon, carefully examined the cipher text written inside, and murmured: "Implement plan 5 immediately tonight."

This piece of paper was written last night, which means that they had already started to free the slaves last night, and they might arrive at the mouth of the left bank river by boat at noon today.

Allen thought for a while, plan 5 is the retreat plan.

Originally, he planned to let the assassins stay for a few more days to gather information, but it seems that the situation on the border is not good, and the Lion Soldier returned to town, so they can't stay any longer.

"I want to tell you one thing. The zero team will return today. The orcs whose children have been sold will come out immediately and follow me to meet the zero team."

When the villagers who were undergoing military training heard the news, they hardly had any thoughts about military training, and all their thoughts were on their children who were about to return to the village.

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It was noon, and two sailboats entered the left bank estuary of Datie Village.

This time, 48 assassins returned, and two assassins remained in Morning Glory Town as intelligence agents, and continued to use the little white pigeons to deliver messages so that Datiecun would not become deaf.

As the sailboat docked, the middle-aged orcs stood on the side of the road looking forward to seeing tears in their eyes, and finally saw their children who had been abducted for many years return to Datie Village.

"dad!"

"mom!"

The countless catgirls on the boat also had tears in their eyes, and it was hard to imagine that they had really returned to their village.

Figures jumped off the boat one by one, and the vigorous cat clan members hugged each other with their families regardless of the vertical drop between the boat and the port.

Even, there was an old farmer with white hair who saw his granddaughter in the crowd and laughed and cried.

For a while, the port was full of tears of joy, and Alan received a lot of heartfelt thanks for standing at the port.

"Thank you Village Chief Alan, without you, I wouldn't be able to come back."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Allen."

Marianne was mixed in the crowd, and her charming appearance with a devil's figure made her stand out. She deliberately changed her tone when she spoke, making people feel soft: "Master Alan, I will listen to you whatever you ask me to do in the future."

"Well, what specialties do you have?"

Allen seemed to ignore the whiteness that Marianne quietly revealed, and asked directly.

"I only serve people."

Marianne replied shyly, her fair and tender face was stained with a layer of blush, so delicate that Ivan Assassin who had just disembarked looked up.

Not only Ivan's eyes wandered, but other young male assassins also wandered when they walked. From time to time, they glanced at Marianne with tender skin. Her face was so radiant that all the catgirls dared not compete for it.

"I don't need to serve."

Allen was a little disappointed. The cat slave in front of him was weak and had no special skills. She would definitely not be able to do heavy physical work, and her charming attitude was so mature, she must have done it with some orcs. He didn't have the slightest desire in his heart.

Fortunately, he has rich experience, so he instantly thought of a suitable position for her: "You will be a businessman in the future, and if you don't know how to do business, learn from the Lion Clan businessman in the village."

"Businessman?" Marianne froze for a moment, not understanding Alan's arrangement.

"Yes, you are very suitable to discuss business at the wine table. This is an advantage that male businessmen do not have. If you work hard, I am optimistic about you."

Allen didn't explain too much. These days, the merchants of the Orc clan are all male merchants, and most of them are from powerful races. For example, [-]% of the merchants floating in the city are from the Lion clan.

Judging from the business intelligence survey conducted by the assassin team, there is no precedent for a cat girl businessman, so Allen is looking forward to what kind of results the charming cat girl can achieve in the business field.

Marianne lowered her head obediently, gently pulled the two cat ears on her head, and hummed softly.

In any case, it is a good thing not to be a slave.

If the businessman can't do it, then continue to serve others. Marianne is still very confident in her beauty. You must know that her worth was as high as seven gold dragons, but businessman Martin is reluctant to sell it.

"Then shall I serve you tonight?" Marianne raised her tail like a question mark again.

Allen subconsciously shook his head and refused, skipped her, and asked Ivan, "Where's your sister?"

Ivan froze for a moment, looked away from Marianne's chest, and ran into the beast crowd to find his sister.

Soon, Windsor came to Allen.

"Hi village head, I'm Windsor, Ivan's older sister." Windsor bowed her head slightly in respect.

Her hair was intentionally smeared with a few pieces of dirt. Her blue hair was very dirty and messy, and her face was gray. She was about 1.5 meters five, and her body was as thin as her brother's. A common constitution in bad times.

Just as Alan was thinking, he glanced at the dozens of catgirls who disembarked. Except for a special girl like Marianne, they were all thin ribs, blown down by the wind.

Such a labor force cannot do work, and it is difficult to serve as a soldier.

Allen frowned slightly, thinking about how to arrange their positions reasonably.

Seeing Alan frowning, the surrounding catgirls sighed secretly, it seemed that they were about to be abandoned.

"I heard that you managed an organization and managed it in an orderly manner. How about being my deputy village chief?" Allen first arranged for Windsor's position.

Windsor has been observing Alan. Although he knows from his younger brother that Alan is a kind person in power, he still observes him with suspicion.

Allen is tall and handsome, and her height of 1.8 meters makes her feel inferior at 1.5 meters.

His clothes are also ordinary linen shirts, which are no different from civilian clothes, but Allen's clothes are very clean, and so are his people. Except for the shoes, there is no mud, which gives people a fresh and refined sense of sight.

She also found that Alan's eyes were not evasive, and his eyes were looking directly at her.

Her expression was also normal, and she was completely in the normal style of a leader arranging positions, which made her a little uncomfortable.

As a result of the observation, nothing was found.

"But what about them, they don't have much strength and are weak, so they can't eat for nothing, right?" Windsor began to worry about her sisters.

Kelly took Windsor's hand and persuaded: "If you can be the deputy village chief, our sisters can rest assured, don't worry about us, we can go to Fox Village."

"No, I won't leave you alone. If you go, I will go too." Windsor held Kelly's hand.

"But we don't have special skills, so it's useless to stay in the village."

On the way back to the village before, everyone was thinking about their own specialties, but they couldn't figure it out for a long time. The remaining sisters decided to go to the village below the big iron village - Fox Village.

There are many female villagers in the Fox Village, and they are very friendly to foreign female orcs.

In fact, the situation in Fox Village is not much better than that in Datie Village. They are often embarrassed by the saltpeter town on the other side and asked to sell Fox female slaves, but they don't know it.

At this time, Alan thought it over: "I have already thought about everyone's work, you don't have to worry."

"Hey?"

"really?"

"Master Alan won't ask us to serve you?"

Dozens of catgirls made surprised sounds, and thought of the nobleman's hobby of changing catgirls every day, he couldn't help hesitating.

The frightened catwoman simply hugged into a ball, trembling.

Allen saw a group of them with trembling ears, and knew that they had shadows in their hearts, so he immediately said in a gentle voice:
"In my territory, there is no one who is not needed. As long as you are willing to work, I can find jobs for you, so that everyone will no longer go hungry."

"You have formed the rudimentary form of an intelligence organization in Morning Glory Town. I suggest that you continue to do your old job. In the future, you can go south by boat and go to Saltpeter Town to inquire about intelligence."

"Of course, food, clothing, housing and transportation will be paid by Datie Village. You don't have to worry about daily food, and you can also buy new clothes for yourself."

"If you don't want to do your old job, I plan to set up a textile factory recently, and interested villagers can sign up to become textile workers."

As Allen said, the Jenny loom was already in his mind.

With the Jenny textile machine, we can gradually monopolize the textile industry and increase economic income.

　ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)