Chapter 22: The Great... Big... Beat... rob

The sky weeps blood, and the wasteland is like the sea.

If there's anything more spectacular than the Upper Kabayi Sea, perhaps this goblin wasteland is one of them.

The vast wasteland, even the fastest bird on the continent needs to fly for a whole day to pass through this wasteland, on the wasteland is a half-human high red weed, red like blood, bleak and poignant, the whole sky is crimson, the name of this grass is like his color called red leaf grass, the name of the red leaf collar is from this,

This is the largest and most inhospitable territory in the entire kingdom, occupying almost two-thirds of the kingdom, but such a large territory has a very apt nickname - the Forsaken Land.

The huge figure of the carriage slowly emerged from above the horizon, and after more than ten days of trekking, Chen Ye's fiefdom slowly revealed the tip of the iceberg.

His line was very long, but it still seemed very small in this grassland, so that Chen Ye, who was still a little excited when he looked at the red leaves at first, lost interest in it early due to visual exhaustion.

The two ladies were resting in the carriage, he stood on the platform and looked at the more than a thousand soldiers and knights around him, and sighed slightly in his heart, he suddenly found that he still underestimated the desolation of the Red Leaf Collar, and it was difficult to describe the lack of human population for thousands of miles, because since he entered the Red Leaf Collar, he had never seen human traffic.

"Your Highness?" the old fox called softly from behind Chen Ye.

"What's wrong, my Mr. butler?" Chen Ye glanced back at him.

"Your Highness is troubled?" asked Mr. Butler.

"You're right, my butler. Chen Ye smiled slightly: "This territory is even worse than I expected, so much so that I haven't seen any of my people until now. ”

There are no villages, no cities, no people, only a team of more than 1,000 people, which means that Chen Ye has become a single lord gloriously.

Moreover, he is a single lord whose territory is rampant and the weeds are rampant, and it will take a lot of effort to exterminate these goblins in the future, and Chen Ye will naturally have a headache.

"Your Highness, maybe those of your people haven't received the will yet, after all, this territory has not been divided for a long time, and we are in a hurry. "It is said that this wasteland has a very unique kind of blood banana that is the favorite of the Orephine people, but this blood banana can only grow on this wasteland, so I heard that this wasteland has always been inhabited by a group of Orephnes, but this bloodbanana is so scattered that these Orephnes have been nomadic and it is difficult to determine their location. ”

"You mean Orephine?" Chen Ye said in surprise.

He never thought that there was a big man like Orephine among his people.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

"If it's Orephine, it shouldn't be difficult to determine their location, right? After the surprise, Chen Ye calmed down and asked.

You must know that Orephine is one of the largest orc races in the orc kingdom, if it is in the jungle, these places where Orephine passes can be described as destroying mountains and seas, a mess, even if it is changed to this wasteland, it should leave a lot of traces in Chen Ye's mind, not as it is difficult to determine their location as Stauf described.

"Your Highness doesn't know. Stoff smiled bitterly: "The red leaf grass in this goblin wasteland is just like those goblins, even if it is destroyed in a large area, it only takes one night to recover quickly, it is said that because of this characteristic, this grass has always been called immortal grass in the human kingdom, and it is also called phoenix grass, which is said to be formed after the blood of Phoenix Panne drops." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Ye summoned a soldier and asked him to retrieve a red leaf grass and look at it carefully.

It was very ordinary, not at all as magical as the imaginary immortal grass, he tried to pinch off a leaf of the immortal, only to see a stream of bright red juice coming out of it, and soon this juice began to solidify, although it was only less than ten seconds.

However, as Storf said about the quick recovery, he didn't find it, as if in addition to the quick recovery, this grass is not too magical.

"Your Highness, this undead grass needs moonlight to quickly recover to its original state. Stoff explained.

"It's such an amazing plant. Chen Ye sighed: "But it's also a trouble." ”

After thinking about it, he glanced at Stauf and said: "The Orephine clan can't give up, and I order that if anyone can find the Orephon clan and reward a thousand silver wolves, if anyone can persuade an Orephon to pledge allegiance to me, reward ten thousand silver wolves." ”

"Your Highness, this ..... Whether the reward is too high. Storf hesitated.

10,000 silver wolves is not a small number, it is a golden dragon, which is a lot of wealth.

"Is it high?" Chen Ye smiled slightly: "If I really have Orephine allegiance under my command, I think I may be able to make them create tenfold, hundredfold wealth." ”

"His Highness's wisdom made it difficult for Stoff to look up, and asked His Highness for advice. Storf was puzzled.

"You'll understand. Chen Ye shook his head.

With a mysterious smile on his face, Storf gritted his teeth but was helpless, this prince had become more and more mysterious lately, and some of his thoughts were almost fanciful, and Storf sometimes wondered if this prince was really cursed by the devil and not blessed by the god of war.

Otherwise, how to explain the prince's whimsical, yet magical, and worthwhile ideas.

"Stoff, I remember that you Fawkes also have quite a few vassal races, right?" Chen Ye asked suddenly interrupting Fawkes' musings.

The weak are dependent on the strong, not only for individuals, but also for a race, Fox is not the most powerful race on this continent, but it is a member of the second echelon, and naturally there are many races attached to it.

"Yes, Your Highness. Although he couldn't understand the sudden thoughts of this highness, Stoff replied very loyally.

"Then how many races are attached to the name of you, the Fifth Elder?" Chen Ye continued to ask.

He remained silent, and turned his attention to the old fox, and the desolation of the red leaf collar was really beyond his expectations.

So he had to prepare for the worst in advance, and if he arrived at the castle and the phenomenon still didn't change, then he had to let the old butler die.

This old fox is very shrewd, although he is quite loyal to himself, but Chen Ye can hardly estimate whether this old fox's choice will be so loyal once compared with the race.

He didn't expect Stoff to be more loyal to himself than to his race, so he could only say one sentence after another, so that the old fox had already entered the trap before he could react.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Stoff was not stupid, and he understood a little at this time, but it was just some speculation, and he was not sure.

"Well, that's what you think. Chen Ye glanced at him and said, "I think it doesn't seem like a problem for you to move the vassal race under your name to the Red Leaf Collar, right?"

Storf smiled bitterly, he found that His Royal Highness the prince was really shrewd and a little excessive, just now he was still worried about the population of the Red Leaf Collar, and he turned his head and threw the trouble to himself, but as the so-called higher he stands, the greater the responsibility, as the housekeeper of His Royal Highness, Storf knew that he could not refuse the request made by this prince, and after thinking about it, he still nodded.

"Big.... Big..... Beat..... Robbery" At this moment, a stammering voice sounded.