Big Tooth naturally didn't want to offend his new patron, so he hurriedly told everything he knew.

After that attack, Morey quickened the pace of his march and joined up with the marching Far Eastern Army before dark.

With the idea of a quick victory, they launched an attack on the beasts in the valley overnight.

Although these beasts were able to hunt on foot at night, they were not as convenient as during the day, and they became more afraid of campfires at night, so they were crushed in the valley by crossbow arrows.

The battle lasted from dark to dawn, and when the last beast was killed by a crossbow arrow at the edge of the stream, all the crossbowmen fell asleep for the first time, regardless of whether they were under them a hard boulder or a foul corpse.

The infantry, who served as a defense, had to take on the rest of the drudgery, laboriously picking up the hides, collecting horns and other parts that could be used.

But Morey didn't let them do it for nothing, in addition to seventy percent of the booty to Morey, the remaining thirty percent could be divided equally among the soldiers who participated in the battle, and the soldiers who died in the battle did not have to worry, Morey would take out a share of the seventy percent of the proceeds as a generous pension to their relatives.

As soon as the news came out, everyone's enthusiasm was aroused, and even the crossbowmen who had been running for a day and fighting all night long struggled to get up and began to divide their prey.

As natives of the Far East, even if they have never been hunters, they know a lot of tricks to gather prey. If you deal with the important parts of some prey an hour earlier and an hour later, then the price between them is very different, after all, one can be counted as a medicinal herb and the other can only be counted as a special cooking material.

Of course, they are so active not only to give themselves an extra income, but also to earn a generous pension for their comrades-in-arms.

When the mountain of materials piled up on several flattened boulder slabs, Morey did not break his promise and distributed the three proceeds on the spot.

Because these furs have only been simply processed, they naturally have a smell, and some of the materials are bloody and not easy to carry, Morey also thoughtfully expressed his willingness to buy them on the spot according to the market price on weekdays, and most of the soldiers are also willing to exchange these heavy and bloody materials for gold coins.

A small number of people chose to find familiar material dealers such as fur and other materials, and the news of this war also came from the mouths of those merchants.

"So, where are these Far Eastern armies now?"

Now that those soldiers have found the material merchant to ship, they must have arrived in the city, and no merchant dares to go to the field to buy furs and materials at the cost of not having a whole corpse.

"Hehe, look at my brain, I can't remember it for a while." Big Tooth's eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted his head and laughed.

"What garlic to pretend, say it quickly!" Seric laughed and threw a gold coin over.

"Hehe, look at my brain! I remember, it's the city of Sagan. ”

"After they eliminated the herd, they went to Sagang City to repair."

"Oh, Sagan City."

Serik looked thoughtful.

Sagang City, a fur market in the business district.

It was with great difficulty that Morey sold all the beast materials he had accumulated.

In the midst of the animal tide, the price of these furs and materials has even fallen in price in the market.

According to the merchant, if it weren't for the sake of the commander-in-chief of his Far Eastern Army, these prices would have been even lower.

In this regard, Morey hehe, it is true that the Far East has encountered a beast tide, but it is really because of this reason that the price of materials has plummeted?

Not to mention that there are so many beasts attacking the city, is there anyone who thinks about avoiding the parts of the medicinal herbs to kill the beast when they are alive and dead, even if you are lucky enough to kill a beast perfectly, can you have the courage to grab food from a pile of beasts that are devouring the corpses of your companions, and snatch your prey out?

In this way, after the beast tide, the price of these skins and materials will usher in a wave of rise, because the beasts near the Far East have all been driven to the Far East to die, and in order to obtain these goods, they must go deeper into the Bicester Mountains, where it is more dangerous.

However, the food must be eaten one bite at a time, and although Morey is eager to arrest all these guys who have made a fortune, the top priority now is to deal with the beast tide besieging the Far East first.

"Andy, tell me, are there any big herds around here?"

"Okay, young master!"

"Here, 30 miles away from us, there is a flock of about 50,000 silver-maned orangutans."

"Hmm."

"And in this plain, the number of petrified chicken-headed beasts is not less than 30,000."

Silvermaned orangutans are powerful and agile, and although this is not the home of the mountains, it is still not to be underestimated, not to mention that there are 50,000 of them.

Although the number of petrified chicken-headed beasts is a little smaller, it is a demonic beast, and the deterrence of [Petrified Ray] is much larger than the powerful ape arms of the silver-maned orangutan.

Which one to take first, Morey couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

......

"Are you really willing to pay a lot of money for this shipment?"

Hans asked again, a little uneasy.

"Sir, don't worry! The price our boss gives you is definitely higher than those profiteers! ”

"These profiteers and those nobles have joined forces to control the channels of purchase and sales, and they have raised the price while lowering the price and selling it!"

"Now that the beast tide is raging, it has become a tool for them to rob by fire!" A thin black-faced boy who was leading the way in front replied with a "look of indignation".

"So sir, you don't have to worry at all, whether we are willing to spend money to buy it, compared to the price they sold us, the price you quoted is already far lower than theirs."

Hans couldn't stop nodding his head when he heard this, these nobles were not like his generous prefect, Baron Morey, and robbing while the fire was what they did most often.

"Sir, now you should be worried about whether these goods of yours will satisfy the appetites of those merchants who have been hungry for a long time." Seeing Benny nodding unconsciously, the black-faced kid rolled his eyes and continued.

"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to trade at this price, I will go back and tell those my brothers to sell them all to you!" Hans patted his chest and reassured.

In fact, he regrets it now, when Morey wanted to buy it at a parity, he stopped his brother, saying that he could sell it at a better price in the city.

How do you know that when you enter the city, you find that this is not the case at all, and the price has not only risen, but also fallen a lot.

Looking at the disappointed eyes of the brothers who believed in him, Hans's face looked like he had been burned.

So he frantically looked for a buyer in the market, but fortunately, his hard work paid off, and he finally found a businessman who was willing to buy it at a high price.

Hearing Hans's words, the black-faced boy couldn't help but show a look of pity, but it was fleeting.