The crisp dragon groan sounded, and the lords of the Iron Lords didn't need to look up to know that the fat black dragon of the lord flew back from outside, and everyone continued to be busy with the work in their hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Modo has returned. The loud howler herald shouted, and the voice resounded throughout the territory, whether it was the militia in training, the workers at work, or even the orc cubs in the school, they all put down what they were doing and rushed in the direction of the lord's mansion.

Although it had only been a few months since I saw this skinny dwarf lord, most of the lords began to feel a little unsteady in their hearts, worried that this dreamy and beautiful life would be like an unreal dream, and it would all dissipate without a trace when they woke up.

That's why they flocked to the lord's mansion so enthusiastically, just to look at the most respected lord in their hearts from a distance.

When the fat dragon Xiao Hei landed in front of the lord's mansion, the surrounding area was already full of lords, and in front of the crowd was a long and familiar figure, the little fox, Medusa, the moon priest, the kobold Hogan, the gray dwarf Pluto father and son, and the flint with the rest of the twelve ogres......

"Long live Lord Modo!" The earth-shattering cheers sounded, and the atmosphere of the scene was immediately warm, and the ox standing on the dragon shook his nose vigorously, holding back the urge to cry, and for the first time in these months, he felt the warmth of home.

This warmth calmed down the suppressed killing intent and madness in his heart a lot, and he neatly flipped off the dragon's back, stepping on the ground with both feet, and the terrifying scar on his face was also seen by everyone around him.

"Huh~~~" A gasping voice sounded, followed by the thick voice of the flint shouting: "Master Modo, which SB thing dares to hurt your handsome face, tell us, let's kill his whole family." ”

The little fox pounced with fiery emotions, and took the old cow into his arms, his eyes were red and he was about to cry, and his mouth echoed: "Yes, kill the whole family of those SBs." ”

Niu Dali reluctantly struggled out of the fragrant embrace, first gave the little fox Helena a comforting look, and then put away the madness in his heart, turned around and smiled at the leaders and said: "It's okay, a little scar is called a man, and I fought with the miscellaneous people of the Temple of Light, and I was slightly injured, but at least a few hundred of them were killed." ”

Then Niu vigorously announced loudly: "It's been a long time since there has been a carnival, tonight there will be a carnival banquet for the whole city, all the food and drinks will be paid for by the lord's mansion, everyone have a good time." ”

Suddenly the cheers continued to sound, and the smiles on the faces of the leaders were brighter than flowers, and even so, the loneliness under the smile of the old cow was discovered by Helena and the cronies nearby.

Helena, the little fox, hugged the cow vigorously and hugged it tighter.

It was Ye Niu Dali who did not refuse to face everyone's toast, and when the glass was dry, Niu Dali was drunk into a puddle of mud less than halfway through the carnival banquet.

In the winter when Niu was not in the territory, the construction of the new lord's mansion did not stop, and a large number of lords who were on paid leave spontaneously came to help, so that the new lord's mansion was built at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Except for a few exquisite small gardens in the design, flowers and plants could not be planted because of the weather, and the rest of the buildings and decorations had already been built according to the drawings planned by Niu Dali, and when Niu Dali returned, the lord of more than a hundred rooms had been brought in by Helena for more than ten days.

In the brand-new Lord's office, there is a complete set of exquisite and atmospheric office furniture, which is the best wood in the deep forest of the Highlands except for the tree of life, plus the countless painstaking efforts of several of the best elven craftsmen.

This set of furniture placed here immediately upgraded this office several grades, plus dozens of high-end artworks accumulated by the highland elves for thousands of years, in order to take a good picture of Modo, the new lord's sycophant, the highland elf tribe is also hemorrhaging this time.

During Niu Dali's absence, Helena, the little fox who had been recognized as the proprietress of the territory, had great prestige in the territory, and with Niu Dali's cronies, the entire steel collar was managed in an orderly manner, and all aspects have made great progress.

Niu Dali sat on a fluffy chair covered with thick monster skins, crossed his feet on his desk, and picked up a stack of recent statistics to read.

For the first time, it was the fist industry of steel products, thanks to the war that was about to start against the Roland Empire, the sales situation that was already booming became more popular, and the original overstocked inventory and the recent day and night rush work, there was a feeling that the supply exceeded demand.

Another point of financial growth was a bit of a surprise to Lao Liu, who could not imagine the fanatical attraction of the alcohol-like Wodega to the orcs, and this winter, the small winery, which had only a hundred or so people, had expanded its production capacity four times in a row.

It can no longer be called a brewery, but a brewing base whose area is about to catch up with the steel base, and even so, the convoy waiting to be loaded is still outside the brewing base, lined up with old elders.

Even in the winter when the air is frozen into ice, there are caravans that risk being frozen into popsicles and travel through the long Black Stone Wasteland, just to transport them back to the hot-selling Wodega and make huge profits.

Brewing such a crude liquor as Wodega requires a large amount of coarse grain, and after the original production of the Iron Collar itself, coupled with the constant input of the caravans, to meet the needs of nearly 100,000 mouths in the entire territory, there is not much food left.

The newly joined highland elf tribe brought Niu Dali an unexpected surprise, the last time the militia returned, about 2,000 elves migrated over, and among these elves were fifty druids led by fourteenth-level grand druids.

In the battle against the Burning Legion, these druids, who could only turn into bears at best, could only be said to be unsatisfactory in combat power, but after reaching the Iron Lord, they showed unparalleled value in another area.

That is, in agriculture, with the blessing of the druid's natural magic, the crops are completely in a state of crazy growth, the growth cycle of crops is greatly reduced, and the crops that were originally more than three months old can be harvested in a month, and the harvest yield has at least doubled.

And a druid of about level ten can be responsible for blessing natural magic for thousands of acres of land, like the great druid of level fourteen Reiman can be responsible for two thousand acres of land, how much benefit those two god druids can produce when they are placed here, Lao Niu can't imagine at all.

In this way, the demand for sake brewing was satisfied, and the remaining grain was filled with large and small warehouses in the territory.