Kal'tsit Finally Can't Hold Back Any Longer.

"That's what a nobleman commented."

"Sir, is it possible... that Mr. Huang's price was a little too low?"

"That's what an accountant who's gone mad commented."

The income of over 100,000 gold coins per week, and it continues to increase, can be seen from the statistical curves of the various nobles' own accountants.

The impact of this match has not yet reached its peak revenue.

Because the slope of the statistical curve is still rising.

The nobles all extended olive branches to Master Huang, hoping to get a share of the spoils from this grand feast.

After whetting people's appetites by claiming that the task was difficult, Huang Cao invested a portion of his shares in the market.

In exchange, the buyer of the shares must provide physical assets, such as farmland and factories.

The alienation of humanity by capital is terrifying, especially for the nobility who have already gone mad.

Expecting everyone to have a clear understanding is a bit too much to ask.

In order to seize the opportunity to get rich, some minor nobles exchanged their land and property for dividends.

Huang Cao readily accepted, after all, it was better to take the land that was "free".

But you can't expect his valuation to be very reasonable.

Seeing the opportunity to make a fortune slip away, the nobles disregarded business etiquette and offered their land to Master Huang in exchange for a share of the profits.

As the saying goes, capital drives people crazy.

The roaring development and the gold symbolize those who are trapped in desire.

At the same time, to further incite these people, Huang Cao released a message:

From this day forward, the Kazimierz Knight Championship will be held every six years, and after thirty years it will be held every three years.

This is based on practical considerations; judging from the data, this capital frenzy will last for a very long time.

However, it has also exposed many problems. For example, many people have not yet participated because this is the first time they have joined this carnival and they are not yet deeply involved.

As time goes on, more prepared people will join this invisible battle.

There is no doubt that the end of this game will create many wealth legends in this country.

These legends will become various inspirational stories circulating in the streets and alleys, bringing hope for changing the fate of more people at the bottom of society, even if they are fabricated.

Even the most advanced capitalist countries cannot completely control the economy, and a Black Thursday could suddenly arrive one day.

This is exactly what Master Huang wants to do. Only by making them all fall into the illusion can he control their fate in reality.

Moreover, Utopia also needs to use these six years to complete the remaining arrangements.

If it becomes an event held every three years, we won't have the resources to manage it for the time being. We can change it to once every three years when the plan is in place.

Back at his newly purchased estate in Kazimierz, Huang Cao gathered all his men and commended them for their recent achievements.

And they distributed all the land they had acquired to them.

"From now on, you are my agents in Kazimierz. Continue to nibble away at this country according to plan. Don't rush, and enjoy the fruits of your labor."

What's wrong with me letting my employees enjoy themselves?

Huang Cao was always very generous to his subordinates, and all the hundreds of Abundance Warriors who followed him to Kazimierz were granted land.

In this country, noble titles and land are more valuable than anything else.

However, none of the Abundance Warrior present showed any particular joy, because in their eyes, the reward was not as exciting as their lord's praise and encouragement.

After giving all the instructions, Huang Cao prepared to set off back to Utopia that very day.

Through their own training, these Abundance Warriors are now capable of holding off an enemy.

Every soldier is the embodiment of strength and wisdom; there is absolutely no such thing as bravery without strategy.

This is why Master Huang could live a very comfortable life every day after acquiring such a vast territory.

Since nothing major happened, these soldiers didn't bother their leader.

"That's all for now. Time to go back to my wife and warm bed."

Huang Cao stretched and yawned. If nothing unexpected happened, the matter of Kazimierz would be completely over by today.

Whether this country will ultimately fall into our hands is, with only a small fraction depending on fate.

Because this is a country where many people are born every day, you never know when an exceptionally strong man might suddenly be born.

Even Master Huang would find it troublesome when a powerful man suddenly appears out of nowhere.

It's lucky for a strong man to be born on your side, but it's a disaster if he's born on the enemy side.

Chapter 230 Kal'tsit finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Go home, go home! It's time to lie down for a while."

Three months of hard work and scheming against these capitalists had truly exhausted Master Huang.

These people aren't very shrewd, but they cause a lot of minor troubles.

There were quite a few disputes, but we couldn't afford to fall out with them now; we had to appease them like a father would.

After arranging everything in Kazimierz, Huang Cao finally returned to Utopia after four and a half months.

In fact, Huang Cao had already sent a message three days in advance saying when he would be coming back.

Sometimes, lovers don't need surprises; the best thing is to make the other person not worry or miss you too much.

"My wives, I'm back! Did you miss me?!"

Huang Cao, dressed in a gleaming knight's armor, opened the door to his home like a triumphant husband returning home.

Lamian and Warfarin had been waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as their husbands opened the door, they jumped up.

Kal'tsit watched from the side, licking her lips seductively, but immediately reverting to her original cold expression.

Sigh, when will I be able to be this proactive?

Let's see if the future prince can lend me a hand... Being a lover is better than being a pet, right?

That's what Kal'tsit thought anyway; doing anything is better than being a pet.

They were really bored and perhaps it was a long-awaited reunion.

Before long, Kal'tsit realized that what lay before her was about to become a battlefield, and the entire luxury villa was about to be turned into a juice extraction base.

Sure enough, after only about half an hour of tender cuddling, their three masters started getting down to business.

When Master Huang's body shrank once again, to the point that he couldn't even wear his armor anymore, Kal'tsit, the only head maid in the household, couldn't help but hum softly as she watched the boy being pinned to the ground.

As expected, the younger Master Huang looks more interesting and is very "interesting".

She couldn't help but wonder when she would finally be able to truly be on top of Master Huang.

When will she be able to transform from a pet cat maid into an oppressor?

Unfortunately, once the slave contract ended, it was impossible to change their status.

Now all we can do is watch longingly as the three people in front of us play stacking.

It's perfectly normal for a pet to steal food when its owner isn't around, but it should never steal food while its owner is eating.

They can only serve as an assistant.

And so, Kal'tsit played support for the entire day.

During this period, she washed herself clean countless times for the sake of convenience at work.

Why? Because if you walk along the shore often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet.

When the masters adjust their fighting stance, they sometimes have to draw their swords from their sheaths.

However, sometimes a sword acts as a piston; when a water-filled balloon is unrestrained, the contents will burst out instantly.

As the one who put it into practice, Kal'tsit was naturally affected as well, and thus inevitably became tainted by the power of Abundance.

Although the person in question doesn't dislike this situation and even wants more of it, a maid is ultimately just a maid.

Huang Cao strongly dislikes people overstepping their boundaries.

That night, the three-way battle finally came to an end.

Kal'tsit carried the two mistresses back to the large room upstairs. Looking at their slightly rounded bellies, even the room where she nurtured life couldn't help but tremble violently.

In short, she was desperately in need of love, and the love she waited for decades to bring her no results.

Whether she was rough or gentle, when she got back downstairs, her target still didn't give her a second glance.

In the end, Kal'tsit had no choice but to use the pretext of a medical check-up to go up against the enemy again.

"Sir, have you forgotten something?"

Kal'tsit knelt down, not as a sign of respect, but as preparation for a medical examination.

Seeing his pet suddenly kneel down, Huang Cao's eyes were filled with amusement.

"Let's call it a day. It's getting late, you should go and get some rest."

"The master's health is more important than mine. Please allow me to examine you."

Without saying a word, Kal'tsit tried to unbutton the "patient's" hospital gown, but only half of it.

As for which half, it goes without saying.

"Then, esteemed Dr. Kal'tsit, what would you like to examine me for?"

Huang Cao, in a playful mood, pinched Kal'tsit's furry ears with both hands, accompanied by a very dreamy voice, and the latter finally couldn't resist.

"Master Huang... please... please... please let me examine you..."

"Where are you checking? Please speak confidently and loudly, otherwise the area you're checking won't respond."

Two sharp slaps, like the sound of being slapped in the face, signaled that Kal'tsit was now facing a test of her dignity and desire.

Why does this man always do this?

She clearly wants her services too, so why does she keep trampling on her bottom line?

Kal'tsit didn't understand, but in fact she should have, because she was the one who had repeatedly betrayed her principles.

In order to maintain the purity of her heart, Kal'tsit had to blame others for her mistakes.

"Oh, my little kitty, you don't seem to be feeling very well, or perhaps you're about to feel better?"

Huang Cao didn't care about Kal'tsit's inner struggle, but he keenly sensed that his little cat seemed to be getting a little impatient.

"Who would have thought that beneath the thick maid outfit was such an unobstructed view?"

Huang Cao reached down and soon used the thick maid outfit as her hand towel.

Of course, you need water to wash your hands, so where does that water come from?

"I'd like to examine you..."

After a period of inner struggle, the strange physical sensations completely shattered the old cat's 30,000-year-old composure.

"Very good, now it's up to you."

The Huang Cao opened its chest.

Kal'tsit reached out and tightly grasped the plump fruit that swayed in her eyes; it was her honest reward.

It was another sleepless night. The two people upstairs had already rested, but there were still people working hard.

Although it was still a one-sided beating... literally a beating.

To Kal'tsit's dismay, even after she had lost all her dignity, the other party still showed no intention of taking things further.

It only satisfied my appetite...

Countless times I've brushed past you, my Master Huang, what exactly are you so concerned about?

Kal'tsit really couldn't understand... This was the first time she had ever hated someone so rational.

In the morning, after completing her examination, she felt a surge of sadness for the first time.