Chapter 82: Coming and Going

Most people in the world will eventually watch people put off the dishes, which is not a power eye, but can only be said to be for life.

In this respect, the wilderness is no different from Pompeii, and it is an eternal truth that it is good to enjoy the shade with the back of the tree.

There was often a great deal of indifference between the different wilderness tribes, and if Nehru had done the work himself, it would have been difficult to find the church door with a pig's head.

Thankfully, he wasn't.

After several tough battles, Gaoshan Fort has already erected a well-known gold-lettered signboard in the surrounding indigenous circles. Fierce warriors, sophisticated equipment, and powerful wizards all make up the external image of the castle, and the more the defeated are spreading, the more evil it becomes, and the name of the "Scarlet Demon King" once made the crying child shut up immediately.

It is said that he was a battlefield butcher with a heavy sword, and if he swept his gaze, the soul of a warrior would be banished to the cold and eerie world of death, never to step into reincarnation again.

At first, several surrounding tribes planned to move overnight and escape, but gradually found that the mountain fort had no interest in them at all, and settled down again.

Now it's rare to have a chance to send it to the door to pat yourself on the back, and they don't hold on to it like a life-saving straw.

Nehru felt that as soon as he came out of the mountain fort, his status was immediately in the wind, and those former high-spirited chieftains suddenly became almost flattering, serving the best food to their guests like a flowing stream, and the auspicious words in their mouths were wholesaled as if they didn't need money.

However, his mouth had been raised in the high mountain fort for a long time, and he couldn't look down on these crude foods, but he still knew in his heart that the task assigned by the lord could not be delayed.

Those bronzes had never been disguised all the way around, and it was not difficult to find out the ins and outs of the matter with a little inquiry, and besides, someone immediately took the initiative to stand up and act as a guide for them.

This made things very easy, one tribe after another inquired about the past, and it didn't take a few days to find the place of origin. Along the way, the leading party that followed them gathered more and more, and when they set out, there were only Nehru and ten barbarians, and now they were forty or fifty people.

On the way back, the size of the team is still snowballing.

............

"Lao Tzu almost thought that someone was attacking Gaoshan Fort again. Richard rolled his eyes.

Nehru was followed by at least two hundred men, all looking at Richard with a blank eye. The composition of these people is very complex, and no one can say which tribe they came from, but it is certain that it is a pipe dream to want them to return to their respective homes, and members who leave the tribe without permission usually never want to go back.

"Richard, it's hard for these people to survive on their own now...... Buckland wanted to persuade him, but he felt that the lord of Alpine Fort was not a person who could easily listen to persuasion, so he swayed from side to side.

"On the day, one person issued a sickle, and all of them were cut and fed to the cows. "In the face of this group of weak natives who have no ability to resist, the lord still can't bear to push them all to death in the wilderness.

Seeing them happily take their scythes, the lord threw Nehru a roll of parchment maps and a charcoal rod, "Mark the location." ”

The kobold picked up the carbon rod and bit his lip and hesitated for a moment, he didn't know how to read the map at all, and finally drew a circle larger than an egg on the map that was no more than a foot long and wide, and said uncertainly: "This is almost it." ”

This one almost encompasses at least a hundred miles of land.

"I ...... Forget it, go pick a reliable guide to come out. The lord waved his hand and told him to get out of here.

"Richard, would you like to lead the team yourself?" Anne seemed to be in a good mood.

Bronze ware cannot be eaten or drunk, after all, it still has to be circulated through the Woya Trading House, and she can't help but feel happy for a while that such a big business can be opened as soon as the shop is established.

"Take a trip, there is no need to mobilize the crowd this time, dozens of people are enough. The lord nodded, "Nehru said that there was indeed a ruin, but it was dug up long ago. ”

"But I'll have to see for myself what's going on, and the local tribes must have a lot of stock. I'm too lazy to embarn them, I just tried to produce a batch of weapons for export a few days ago, and I just happened to barter them all. ”

"Animism is the best, and it is best to solve problems by peaceful means. Buckland smiled as he pressed the golden oak leaf on his chest.

He had not been in the High Mountain Fort for a long time, and at this moment he felt that although the Lord of the High Mountain Fort had not done anything right all day long, he was not as tyrannical and cruel as the bard's mouth, which showed how terrible the gossip was.

"When the time comes, he must sell it all and exchange it for wheat beans, and exchange it for a few hundred tons to come back. The lord's cheek couldn't help but twitch twice.

"This one does. Buckland nodded vigorously, his face palpitating.

The Sgars used to have a lot of full-time production vassals, but they were all disbanded because they wanted to defect to the king of Pompeii.

Unexpectedly, the impermanence of the world and the plan could not catch up with the changes, and the king did not defect, but became the subject of a small pioneer lord.

Of course, there is no doubt about the power of the dragons in the Sgar grassland, but their food is also unimaginable to ordinary people. The strong and burly body was completely supported by sufficient food, and the rice bucket in the usual sense was not so capable of filling.

Although it is an omnivore with a wide range of diets, it usually lives mainly by eating grass. But just the wheat beans and a small amount of meat as supplementary food are like grasping the bottom of the stock of the mountain fort and opening the floodgates.

After a short preparation, Richard took a dozen centaur rangers and dozens of rabbits and set out on the road with a horse-drawn carriage.

The sun rises and the moon descends alternately, and only a week later, the mountain castle once again welcomed its master.

"Is it all going well?" asked Anne first, raising her hand.

Richard smiled proudly, turned around and lifted the cloth on the carriage, which was filled with a full half carriage of ancient weapons.

There was a sudden sound of gasping air all around.

"Praise God. While holding her heart and breathing a sigh of relief, Anne couldn't help but worry that such a huge amount might directly collapse the price of ancient weapons on the market, and began to bite her lip and think about how to avoid losses as much as possible.

Chiqiu jumped into the carriage, carrying a dagger like a heavy swordsman carrying a two-handed sword, and stood on the edge of the carriage and kicked back and forth.

"The little is quite clever. The lord stretched out his finger and scratched its creaky nest, and Chiqiu immediately screamed and lay down and pretended to be dead.

"Day, who did you learn this trick from? "He's a little dumbfounded.

Nehru was too short to see directly inside the carriage, and was trying to climb up to take a look and satisfy his curiosity. Hearing the lord's words, he suddenly shuddered, jumped down and ran without looking back while no one was paying attention.