Chapter 21: Back to Blackstone Again
It was already late after the late dinner, and all the people who had passed the tired day went to sleep, but Niu Dali did not have a trace of sleep, and walked alone in the quiet village, looking at the village that had changed greatly in the past few months, and felt very good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Niu Dali faintly felt that his personality had changed a lot, perhaps because he had finally fused perfectly with the remnants of the short-lived little dwarf's soul, and he had a little more identification with this inexplicable world, no longer just a simple passerby, but really became a part of this barren and backward rural empire, and a large group of orcs who were counting on their own survival in the territory gave him an extra responsibility on his shoulders.
Orcs are indeed rude and ignorant, but they are very simple and loyal, no one supervises the work, and there is no laziness, which makes the old cow who is used to seeing the deceit in the mixed society in the previous life feel very valuable, and it is easy to train, even the ogres have developed a good habit of bathing frequently under the fists and scolding of the old cow.
The moonlight tonight is very beautiful, a moon three times larger than the previous life sprinkled the Borg village with silver moonlight, unconsciously Niu vigorously walked to the entrance of the village, and saw a graceful figure standing at the entrance of the village, the faint moonlight shone on her body, hazy like an elf in the moonlight.
The sullen personality in the soul that belonged to the little dwarf Modo made Lao Niu blurt out a sentence: "The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily bright, and you can't sleep if you can't think of Miss Helena." ”
Helena looked over, her bright eyes were full of water, and she looked at the old cow for a while before she said, "I can't sleep thinking about something, don't you do the same with Knight Modo?"
"Did this little girl take the wrong medicine today?" Lao Niu, who felt that he had a chance, decided to enter the little white face mode, and the bass voice that he hadn't used for a long time sounded: "I don't know what Miss Helena has on her mind?
Helena's expression became strange, she hadn't seen her pursuers, she was known for her beauty in the Orc Empire, and she didn't know how many nobles and Templars she pursued, but she really didn't have such a thick skin, but the little dwarf under the silver moonlight was more and more handsome, and her thin figure made his demeanor look very elegant, and her low bass voice gave her goosebumps all over her body, which felt really good.
After forcibly coughing a few times to hide her embarrassment, Helena said: "I was wondering, what kind of person are you, I used to think that you were just a passerby, no different from those noble lords who worked hard to camp and loot the territory. ”
"But you are so merciful to your people that you treat even the lowliest ogres equally. Helena glanced down at the dwarf and continued, "None of the wisest priests in the Temple of the God of War have as much knowledge as yours, do you know? ”
Niu Dali decided to pretend to be a B, and he decided to pretend to be huge and deep after pretending to be B countless times, Niu Dali's eyes were so deep and sad: "In my heart, whether it is a noble royal family, a priest, a nobleman, or an ordinary orc, or even no matter what race, they are all equal under the light of the god of war, even ogres have the right to breathe freely on this continent, God loves the world." ”
The voice was not high but full of infinite power, the fox priestess Helena staggered back a few steps, the figure of the short dwarf was as tall as a titan giant in the sky, Helena bowed her noble head to the little dwarf, she finally understood that the little dwarf could become a god for no reason.
Resisting the urge to hold the touching little fox spirit into his arms, the old cow waved his hand and said lightly: "There is still a lot of work tomorrow, Miss Helena should rest early." ”
"Yes, merciful Knight Modo. The little fox agreed softly, as docile as a little white rabbit......
After half a month of busy work day and night, the steel base produced a large number of steel ingots and iron ingots, and the speed and technology of the gray dwarf forging under the new technology have improved a lot, not only the armor and weapons of the noble Lord Modo have all been completed, but the thirteen ogres under his chief thug are also newly equipped, and there are hundreds of sets of exquisite armor and weapons that can make the old cow have the capital of the first trade.
Niu Dali decided to go to Black Rock City again, establish a preliminary sales channel and buy back all kinds of materials needed for the territory, not to mention the fact that now just the necessary salt consumes a lot every day.
At the suggestion of Pluto, the head of production at the steel base, a large number of iron pots, kitchen knives, hoes, axes, and even spear heads and arrowheads were produced in a special raid.
At the same time, for safety, the centaurs of the territory were drawn out, and the throwing guns were used to patrol around the territory, and the production capacity of the steel base was also given priority to the people who armed their territory.
After arranging everything, Lord Modo took the young chicks who had not yet gotten started, thirteen ogres who acted as thugs, two hundred kobolds, and fifty fully loaded carts and prepared to set off.
Because there are too few animals that can pull the cart, the sad ogre once again plays the role of pulling the cart and the big livestock, and the generous Lord Modo said that this time he will go to Black Rock City to buy more livestock, and he will not have to work hard for his thugs in the future, this time in order to compensate the thugs, the ogre can eat an extra rib for each meal.
The ogres thought for a long time that they could eat more meat, and the pull-up cart was actually nothing, so in the farewell of all the people in the territory, the Borg-led trade caravan set off towards Blackstone City.
The Blackstone Wasteland is too big, and the last time I came to Borg Village, it took me half a month to walk all the way, and this time I could only walk slowly with heavy goods.
By this time the large number of steel objects on the convoy had shown their great value, and on the evening of the third day they arrived at a large tribe of minotaurs, and a few iron pots and a few kitchen knives, plus two axes for cutting trees, had enough fresh meat for the whole day to eat.
That night, Niu Dali drank a meal of the old cow's own local wine with the chiefs and elders of the Minotaur tribe, and the strong Minotaur patriarch slapped his chest and expressed his willingness to establish long-term trade relations with the Borg Collar.
When he accidentally learned that the caravan led by Borg did not have enough cattle to pull the cart, the minotaur patriarch sent thirty yaks in a friendly manner, and the ox, who was a little embarrassed after accepting it, vigorously returned four double-edged axes for weapons.
Doing business along the way, and by the way, spreading the news that the Borg Territory is rich in products, large quantities and low prices, it took the Borg Caravan a month to finally see the towering arrow tower in Black Rock City.
The old cow spat fiercely: "Damn, it's finally ......"