Chapter 32: The Golden Oak Caravan with a Changed Head
Chapter 32
Frederick struggled desperately to hold on to his clothes in the hands of a few sturdy dependents, although it was only a bargain, not comfortable, not glamorous, but it could cover his body!
"Lord Dragon!Lord Dragon!" Frederick howled, "I really can't, if you need it, I'll send you some boys when you get back to Kashiri! I have the resources to get the children of the church! Only I can find the best boys! The ascetic priests of the church like this one the most, I have the resources! I have their resources!"
Heavenly...... Boy?
The old guy is very open-minded.
Xiao sighed at the avant-garde thoughts of this old businessman, Lin Ze looked Frederick's thin chest up and down, this guy looks like he is addicted to wine, and he won't be drained by the seeds in one go, right?
The sternum, the skin was folded, and the arm of the withered hemp pole dominated by fear was easily pressed to the ground by two strong hunters, and the parasitic seed the size of an adult's fist was slapped on the chest like a leather ball by Lin Ze.
"Old man, are you devout to the goddess Woking?"
"It's okay, I'm a businessman after all. Every time the parasitic seed came into contact with him, Frederick could feel the sting sensation like being pricked by a needle, but he didn't know what would happen to him next, so he had to follow the speculation in his heart.
"How deep is it okay?"
"It's a loss. ”
"How much is a loss, a shallow believer or a devout believer?"
"This ...... Pretty much. ”
One loss equals about the same?
Lin Ze pressed the parasitic seed to Frederick's chest. After coming into contact with the old merchant, the parasitic seed gave birth to a cluster of fine tentacles, picking open the muscles and sternums, and slowly moving towards the fast-beating heart.
Only the tentacles the thickness of the needle tip continued to secrete a special mucus into the flesh, the nerves were paralyzed, the muscles and sternum were violently opened, but there was no blood outflow, no pain, Frederick could only watch the ball slowly crawl to his chest.
The rattle of the heart being eaten made Frederick completely grasped by fear, and the power of the chaotic soul plunged this lean businessman into deep darkness.
"How's the control of the Golden Oak Caravan?" Lin Ze's biggest concern at the moment was whether the caravan could set off again in the shortest possible time.
"The principals have been brought under control, and some of the old faces have been converted. Speaking of the conversion, Hathaway also had a little ugly on her face, "The failure rate is very high, and less than ten of the captured caravan guards have completed the conversion, and I didn't dare to move those delicate principals." ”
"Don't care about the success rate, the losers are just the right ones for our people to set, you must know that stability is paramount, and this Golden Oak caravan cannot afford to lose. "The process of distorting dependents by parasitic seeds is a very dangerous act, forcibly pushing the soul through physical changes, and it is better to meet the unbelievers or hypocrites, and the soul pull of these people will be much lighter.
The smaller the pull of the soul from the gods, the greater the chance of successful conversion of dependents, and the easier it is for these people to be developed by parasitic seeds to develop more potential, on the contrary, the main body carrying parasitic seeds either has their souls torn and become mentally disordered fools like Hedis, or their souls are stirred into powder by the counter-divine power, and their bodies are pumped into a puddle of rotten water by parasitic seeds, which are simply turned into natural fertilizers for the benefit of nature.
And these guys in the caravan are either knight hunters or traders who believe in the gods of various civilizations, the former needs firm faith in exchange for the power from the gods, and the latter needs to rely on some divine skills to complete commercial activities such as valuation and calculation, and the difficulty of converting them into dependents is naturally higher than that of the villagers of pan-believers, but Lin Ze didn't want to use all these people, the only thing that can reassure him is these loyal dependents.
"Yes, sir. Hathaway nodded, and took out a stack of bound materials and distributed them to the few people present in turn, "This is what I, Grandpa Bai En, and Master Feng Lun finalized last night, and our suggestion is that this time we can use the caravan to push out all our white paper and refined salt at a low price, and strive to use the means of small profits and quick sales to open the market at one time." ”
"Small profits, quick turnover, are you sure this is okay? We won't be maliciously bid by the people of the viscounty?. Smith also participated in Lin Ze's winter vacation cram school in winter, of course he knows the means of small profits and quick turnover, but the local old forces are not stupid, how can they let them spread out their stalls in the local area?
"Hathaway and I have spoken about this issue, and my opinion is to work with the local church and use the power of the church to defend our interests. Lin Ze looked at the oversized mission plan in front of him, and said while thinking about it: "My opinion is that a movable type typesetting printing machine and a church newspaper that implements the will of the gods can be used as the price of cooperation. ”
"After all, our paper is very different from the rough and inferior products out there. ”
Speaking of this, Lin Ze smiled quite happily, the newly made paper uses the roots of mutated duckweed as the main material, these white roots between three and four meters long are not only white and pleasing after being made into paper, but also have a reassuring light aroma, to a certain extent, it can even alleviate the neurological paralysis effect caused by the black dragon's poisonous mist breathing, and it is also beneficial to the user's mental condition under long-term contact.
A newspaper that can calm the mind while reading, can not only spread the belief of the gods but also show the power of the gods, which is simply the most desired missionary vehicle in the hearts of the fat priests.
Mr. himself gave his opinion, and the following dependents naturally would not object, and this bill ended and directly started the second item. A whole morning was spent in this rock cave, unless there was a dispute Lin Ze would open his mouth, and the general thing he passed by these dependents like this, anyway, his specific operation was like that, it was better to give a general direction and let these free-range dependents play freely.
On the third day of the Golden Oak caravan's return, the team that had undergone a great change of blood finally set off for the wilderness again, leaving all the goods that the caravan had brought with them to the Pioneer Village, and they would go directly to Kaishel to trade with a large number of novelty goods.
Caravans that took a large number of villagers and dependents were very popular, and when the whole ox cart grunted from the village gate, almost the entire village came to see them off - some of the Freddirick caravans were reliable, but the caravan members who were unwilling to complete the conversion even saw their loyal caravan owners in the upper part of the mound.
"Sir, if you leave me here this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult for von Lundruid to gain the trust of my daughter, and she is the priest of the goddess Woking, I am afraid that there will be the intervention of the power of the church at that time. Freddirick is worried, his three children, the eldest son is fighting with the northern barbarians in the northern kingdom army, and his mind is full of killing, killing, official, and the younger son is stupid, but the second daughter has been smart since she was a child, and has been cultivated by the church of the goddess Woking for many years, Feng Lun is afraid that she will accept her own set of rhetoric.
"Okay, someone will deal with these things, your task now is to plan the construction of the territory with me, the village has gone out to gather other people from the pioneer village has set off, maybe the population here will increase significantly in a while, you must prepare in advance." The black dragon glanced at the old merchant and turned to his workbench, on which was a 3D model of the Southern Larch Forest made of clay and magic was placed on the gray stone platform, and the location of the pioneer village had been cleared of the green effect that symbolized the forest, and it was bare like a huge steamed bun to be tasted.