The sun was scorching, but the woodland was quiet, and there was a sense of tranquility in the air.

Roy said goodbye to the orcs with a smile, but as soon as he left the settlement of the Stone Crow Clan, his face instantly became cloudy.

"Hasn't Ryan been found yet?" He asked.

The riders and attendants looked at each other a few times, then shook their heads in unison.

Roy had a bad feeling in his heart, but the trip to the Green Capital was urgent, it was a major matter that affected the entire Brandor family, and he couldn't afford to delay, he had stayed in the orc territory for too long.

"Catus."

"In!" The tall cavalryman immediately replied with his chest straightened.

"You take ten men to search for Ann Ryan's traces in the wilderness."

Roy pinched the family crest on his chest and made a decision within a minute: "Whether he is dead or alive, when he comes back from Midori, I want to get a result." ”

"Understood, sir." The cavalry immediately picked ten people from the rear guards.

"Wayne."

"Yes." A lean warrior stepped forward.

"You also stay here and keep a close eye on the Stone Crow Clan's every move, these stupid orcs have suddenly become smarter, I suspect that someone is behind the scenes, find him out!"

Roy showed a cold and iron-like grim expression that can only be shown in front of his cronies: "Also, that fruit pulp is estimated to have been brewed by them recently, you lead two teams and stare at these orcs for me, see what they are doing and what raw materials they are using!" ”

"Yes!"

"The rest of you, give you five minutes to count the caravan numbers."

Roy raised his head and swept everyone coldly: "In five minutes, the rest of us will set off with me." ”

……

The Stone Crow Clan, the Black Dragon's Lair.

Climbing such a high mountain was never an easy task, so when Orkash ran in, his muscular chest heaved and panted: "Success, Ortorenzo...... Person. ”

Obviously, he is still a little unaccustomed to the honorifics commonly used in communication: "The little man agreed to our request." ”

This idiot didn't know that Caesar was negotiating with Roy the whole time, thinking that Caesar didn't know yet, so he rushed up the mountain to deliver the news.

"Well done."

The dragon in the darkness revealed, and exhaled two long and narrow white breaths from his nose: "You are all good. ”

Caesar stretched out his foreleg to pat Orkash on the shoulder to encourage him, but he looked at his sharp claws, and finally gave up on this plan.

However, his praise was sincere, Gal and Olkash played a very important role in this business, and if it weren't for their previous foreshadowing, the Crow Clan would never have been able to make such a high profit.

For the honest orcs, it is really difficult for them to perform this scene, and it is even more difficult to make the details realistic and not revealing, and the orcs in charge of this link are obviously hard work, and they don't know how many times the drill has been rehearsed in private.

"Hey, hey."

Receiving praise from the real dragon, Orkash scratched his head, which did not have a few hairs, and his green face flushed and became shy: "It's still good for you." ”

In fact, there are many ways to accumulate wealth, and most of the evil dragons gather wealth by forcible seizure, relying on kidnapping and plunder, they can also gather a large amount of money in a short period of time.

But those evil dragons can play, Caesar can't play, at least the young dragons who will do that have gradually become stronger, with Caesar's current situation, if he does this, he will only incur destruction for himself.

From the point of view of safety, the most ideal and most suitable development route for him is only trade, to be the invisible mastermind behind the scenes, first rely on summer grass to obtain huge profits, and then snowball to grow his strength and lay the foundation for the start.

This was the tone that Caesar had already set.

In order to make this plan a success, he even took some risks and had Luna lure the only spellcaster in Roy's forces away from the caravan and then kill him himself.

At that time, even if the other party finds any clues, the only ones that can be associated with it are dragons, and they can't be compared to the Stone Crow Clan.

Now that the vow has been made, the dust has finally settled.

It's just that Orkash seems to have doubts about the success of the business of selling summer grass pulp, and cautiously asks: "Lord Caesar, let's use that kind of grass and some fruit to make something, and take it to the northern countries to sell, will those little men really buy it?" ”

Before Caesar could explain his doubts, little Luna flew out of the thorns around the black dragon's neck, knocked on Orkash on the head, and said angrily: "Those little people you are talking about, people's lives are a hundred times better than yours, how can they not want such a delicious thing?" ”

The existence of the fairy of the forest is no secret in the Stone Crow Clan, Caesar did not want to hide it, he has regarded these green-skinned fellows as his own, and knows very well that the orcs will never betray him.

Moreover, for the Stone Crow Clan, the existence of the five-colored black dragon is the biggest secret, even if Luna, as a child of the forest, is nothing compared to a real dragon.

"One more thing."

Caesar didn't care about the little guy, but smiled gently at Olkash, the reason why he was deliberately "gentle" was because he was now in a period of voice change, and his voice was developing in the direction of hoarse and cruel, even if he said two words normally and casually, he would involuntarily show a vicious and hideous taste, just like his biological mother Nesartoria back then.

So in order not to cause misunderstanding, he had to restrain himself: "You came just in time, I need you to tell Sifu that if you can, cultivate the part of the summer grass under the tun as soon as possible." ”

The old wizard's psychic connection was difficult to maintain for so long, it had been broken when he signed the oath with Roy, and Caesar had some words that he didn't have time to explain.

"I suppose that once this drink is available in the northern lands, those who are interested will soon inquire where it comes from, and many pretenders will flock to the wilderness to find out your every move. From today onwards, Jean Sifu will use his magic to cultivate summer grass in his cave, and you will only be responsible for picking wild fruits from now on. ”

Although it is just a primitive accumulation to make a quick buck, if it can be extended as long as possible and absorb more benefits, Caesar will not just give up.

"Understood."

Olkash nodded, subconsciously responding.

After a while, Caesar saw that the orc was still standing in place, and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Hmm."

Orkash scratched his head again, then sat down cross-legged: "It's good that the chief let me bring this." He muttered, took out the parchment from the fur around his lower body, and looked at Caesar very seriously: "My lord, I can't write, please ...... you."

He couldn't remember such a long passage.