Chapter 151 The world is full of too many accidents, and the seeds planted inadvertently also have a day to sprout

Harvey is written as Harneau, which has been revised and does not affect reading. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Wren walked into the room and found a sofa that looked quite luxurious to sit on, the animal skin under the buttocks has been made by master craftsmen, soft and tough, perfectly supporting the weight of the human body, and can fit the body shape, being tightly wrapped, giving people a special sense of security. He crossed his legs, raised his hand to flick the dust that didn't exist on his trouser legs, and raised his eyes to look at the two of them, "Tell me, what's the use of these black barbarians?"

Dillas and the other person, you look at me, I look at you, they are silent. It's not that they don't want to say it, but they really don't know what these black barbarians will do after they are bought by the merchants from Byron. As mentioned above, there are many half-human non-human races in the Byron Empire, and in terms of strength, it is obvious that those minotaurs are more powerful, and if they want to say that they are hard-working, the half-orc race of mixed blood claims to be second, and no one dares to say that they are first. In terms of combat effectiveness, the half-dragon people fight ten black barbarians without panting.

The role of these black barbarians has obviously become bizarre, and it is better to spend a lot of money to buy these black barbarians, it is better to hire some helpers in Byron, then the purpose of these Byronic merchants can be said.

"This ...... Lord Castle, we really don't know. When the handover was made, the other party asked the price and some simple questions, and other than that, he didn't say a word superfluous, and he didn't answer when we chatted, so we didn't have to be bored. Dillas's mind turned quickly, and he was from the capital, so he was much more courageous and had seen the world, and answered Rennes' question first.

Wren nodded and pointed at Dellas, "I remember you, the merchant who joined Ortlenburg the day before the sale, right?"

Wren asked casually, and Dillas didn't dare to answer so casually, he quickly nodded, "Your memory is really good, you can remember these little things so clearly." I did join Ortlenburg before the auction, and you see, I have my immigration card with me. Ever since I immigrated, I've always been proud to be an Ortrenburg native, hehe......", he immediately took out the small card and placed it in the palm of his open hand for Wren to see.

"You said that the Byron man asked you some questions, and you repeated all the questions he asked, and you didn't miss a word. ”

Dillas knew the opportunity had come, it wasn't Ortlenburg, it wasn't the capital, it was a manor house built on a hill in the middle of nowhere. The proximity to the Salme Mountains makes it a supply point and a place to stay. Since Wren can find this place, it is very likely that the people outside have been cleaned up by Wren. He was very confident in his methods, and ordinary people really didn't dare to betray the slave traders, so he completely let go of the luck mentality and mixed up this level first.

After thinking for a moment and sorting out his memories and thoughts, he said, "The other party asked four questions, and I remember them very clearly. The first question is 'Is there a water source near the lookout corner?' the second question is 'Can the castrated black man do heavy work?' the third question is 'How far can the black man go in the mountains in a day', and the fourth question ......", he suddenly paused, showed a slightly ugly face, and frowned as he recalled.

The other person immediately added, "The fourth question is, 'Can the wild black barbarians communicate?'"

Layton was stunned, and his eyes began to roll from time to time, glowing with wisdom. The four questions may seem to have little in common, but when they are connected, it is clear that they become one question – what needs to be done to prepare for passing through the Lookout Point.

Cape Lookout is the name of a mountain in the Salme Mountains, because there is a humanoid boulder on this peak that looks like a southern gaze, and there are many folk legends. According to the most popular legend, this monolith was originally a warrior of the Giant Clan, in order to protect the tribes in the Salme Mountains from the invasion of demonic beasts crawling out of the Atlantic, so this Giant Warrior stood on that mountain peak and kept observing the Atlantic Ocean. Eventually, countless years passed, and he turned to stone, and he was still guarding the tribe, so he was called the Lookout Point.

Many people want to go to the Lookout Point to see for themselves and get closer to see the boulder, but unfortunately this place is deep in the Salme Mountains, and it is a world of black barbarians. It is said that there were several large tribes stationed in that area, each with a population of more than 50,000. There were people who tried to open a direct route to the Lookout Point, but unfortunately they were all defeated in the dense primeval jungle environment, in the depths of the primeval jungle, the environment is extremely harsh, not only lack of water, but also many natural traps and predators.

The special geographical environment of the mountains and forests made it impossible for people to carry too many supplies, and they had to guard against the sneak attack of the barbarians, and over time people gave up this idea.

Now speaking of which...... He immediately became restless, this news is too important, if it is true, then he must find out whether this passage really exists, what is the topography of this passage, whether it is formed by nature or dug out the day after tomorrow, how many people can pass at one time, whether it can pass through large carriages.

The security of the entire province of Bell and the Orlando Empire is at stake. A Weimar corridor has curbed the Westward Empire of the Byron Empire for more than 300 years, and if there is one more choice at this time, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous.

He immediately stood up, paced back and forth a few steps, looked at the two slave merchants with a flattering face, and waved his hand in annoyance, "Lock it up first." ”

On the same day, Wren hurried back to Ortlenburg and found Aphro in the city lord's mansion.

Without much opening remarks, Wren got to the heart of the question, "Are there any canyons or anything like that over the lookout?"

Aphro thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes!", she looked at Wren a little strangely, "According to your statement, there was an earthquake in the Salme Mountains in Orlando in 271 years, and most of the peaks collapsed, and the Lookout Point was one of them. That place is about the same as where I live...... Seventy kilometers or so, the chief had been there, and he said there was a miracle corridor that connected the east and west sides of the mountains. If you're talking about this place, there must be. ”

"Will the black barbarians trade with humans, or form a loose alliance?"

Aphro showed a strange expression again, as if to say that Wren's question was too naΓ―ve, but she still explained patiently or calmly, and her tone was somewhat more special emotional, "In your eyes, black people may not be human, but in my opinion, the black people in the Salme Mountains are no different from you except that their skin color is different from yours, and their civilization is not as advanced as yours." We can also communicate, and we are not as barbaric as people from the outside world think, and we have to eat people every day. ”

"In fact, we have been having limited communication with the outside world for a long time, and the iron pots we use, the sea salt we eat, and some daily necessities are all traded through. I heard the chieftain say that the big tribes in the mountains planned to migrate, but they were afraid that the outside world would not accept them and take them as slaves, so they never made the trip. ”

Wren rubbed his face, this time it was a big trouble.

If the Byronic Empire had established trade relations or even friendly alliances with the Barbarians, they would have been able to enter Orlando through the corridor of miracles in Aphro's mouth with impunity. Compared with the Byronic people who have not been in contact, the black barbarians obviously hate Orlando more, after all, since the founding of the country, slave traders have been constantly capturing the black barbarians to play the role of slaves, in the long history of more than three hundred years, the black barbarians have not been completely exterminated because of slave hunting, it can only be said that their breeding speed is fast enough, and the level of evasion is getting higher and higher.

On one side there is a generational blood feud, and on the other side there are friendly strangers, even a pig knows how to choose.

How to deal with this very likely situation in his mind, why the other party wanted 20,000 castrated black barbarians, Wren had already figured it out. To put it bluntly, the damage is deepened, and the bloody hatred and trade are used to make the black barbarians more biased towards the Byronic people. Once these 20,000 black barbarians are handed over, the great tribes deep in the Salme Mountains will definitely be angry, and they will even unite with the Byron Empire and become the vanguard of Byron's attack on Orlando.

Wren is very aware of the combat effectiveness of these black barbarians, and they are not running away from the slave team because they are not strong in combat, but because they do not have good equipment. When the black barbarians, who were dressed in untanned animal skins, wore straw sandals, and held sharpened wooden poles as weapons, and encountered a slave catcher armed to the teeth, how could they win? But when the black barbarians' equipment was equal to that of the slave catchers, and they also used refined weapons and equipment, it was a complete disaster.

Millions or more of the black barbarians are almost all soldiers, and they will come out of the mountains and forests, with generations of blood feuds, and embark on the road of revenge.

Holy!

Wren couldn't help but squirt a dirty word, he shook his head, and his gaze inadvertently swept over Avro's sickly white skin, and suddenly the whole person was agitated.

He grabbed Aphro's hand and looked her in the eye, "I may need your help, maybe it's dangerous for you." ”

Afro didn't hesitate in the slightest, "If the gods were going to take my soul, even if it was as dangerous as I lived here. If God had mercy on my humility, I would have been unscathed even if I had been thrown into the lava. What do you want me to do?"

"Go to the Salme Mountains, go to the Lookout Point, find out what is going on there, and I want you to take my friendship and make a sacred covenant. Wren took out his seal and placed it in Aphro's hand. (To be continued.) )