Chapter 682, Mediator
Bai Xuan's territory.
The members looked at the guns and cannons piled up in the clearing.
There was joy on his face.
Xu Yuanhang stroked a cannon and said, "With these guys, you will definitely be able to give those little devils a good look." ”
"That's it, and these firecrackers, they can be scared to death."
Then, someone asked, "Alliance leader, did you buy this from the dwarves?" That's a lot, it's a lot of money, right? ”
The Coalition is now desperately poor.
Bai Xuan only exchanged some meatloaf from the store every day to eat.
All the money was used to buy materials and build a few high-quality sea boats.
It is also by relying on these sea ships that they can resist the attack of the fishmen and find out the information.
Bai Xuan glanced at the people with excited faces and said, "These are all from Fang Hao's side on credit!" ”
The crowd who played with the firebolt was stunned.
Fang Hao? Credit?
Didn't you buy it from the dwarves?
"Sister Xuan, what's going on?" Xu Yuanhang asked.
Bai Xuan immediately told everyone about the business alliance.
In other words, these weapons were all taken on credit from Fang Hao, and they would be returned slowly with seafood in the future.
Bai Xuan continued: "After I went back, I began to arrange for manpower to train firearms and artillery, and at the same time let the fishermen catch seafood in the offshore area and repay the arrears from Fang Hao's side. ”
"Okay, Sister Xuan." The crowd agreed.
Actually, it's nothing.
Being able to give them weapons in advance is already very face-saving.
No one else would trust them so much.
Everyone nodded in agreement, received their weapons in batches, and went back to train and arrange for people to go out to sea to catch fish.
……
"Really?" Anjia looked at him seriously.
"Of course it is!" Fang Hao hugged An Jia's little waist and continued: "At that time, Luo Lana also knew that she had made a mistake, and said that she was a little sorry for you, she was so good with you, and she burned your parrot. ”
"Can she say that?" Anja was a little unconvinced.
Fang Hao said seriously: "I didn't believe it before, but didn't you notice that Luo Lana has changed a lot, she didn't talk to people before, and now she is still looking for the undead to hold a meeting and draw a design or something!" ”
"That's just as well."
"Now that the dragon clan is eyeing us, we still have to count on her to sit in the main city, and then add some nutrients to the 'Red General', and the bald place will grow back in two days." patted his waist gently, "You are also the owner here, let her order, okay!" ”
Anjia earned it, thought about it and said, "Then it depends on the situation!" ”
Actually, Anjia is still very coaxing.
If you get angry today, you may forget it in two days.
It's noticeably more relaxed now.
"En, our Anjia is the most well-behaved."
He took her in his arms and kissed her heavily.
made Anjia's already wheat-colored skin instantly red.
The two made love at the door for a while.
An Jia got up, happily entered the training ground, and followed the maids to continue training.
……
Return to the Lord's Palace.
Fang Hao didn't see Luo Lana.
As soon as he sat down on the side, the skeleton merchant Duojin followed suit.
"Your Lord!" 'Dorkin' held the scepter in one hand and bowed slightly.
"Well, is there anything going on with Dorkin?"
Dorking stood in the middle of the hall, and had no intention of taking a seat.
He said directly: "My lord, I came here this time to send you the slave contract I received, and I would like to ask you to increase the number of merchants." ”
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and handed the slave contract to Fang Hao's hand.
Slave contracts, in fact, are not a rare thing.
But for a long time, the territory was not used, and there was no storage.
Fang Hao took it and counted it, there were a total of 4 contracts, and the rest would continue to be acquired.
"Are there not enough people now?" Fang Hao continued to look at Duojin.
"Yes, my lord, the business of the business alliance is very good now, even if we don't need to rest, there are not enough manpower." Dorkin replied.
Fang Hao nodded, "Okay, then let's go, let's go directly and recruit people." ”
"Yes, sir."
The two of them left the Lord's Mansion together and went to the Shangmeng Building.
In the building, 505 skeleton merchants were recruited in one go and handed over to Dojin.
He also went to the dwelling quarters of the undead, and built a large number of houses for his daily rest.
Forehead ......, the word rest is inaccurate.
It should be said that it is used for use.
After dealing with the Skeleton Merchant.
Fang Hao walked directly towards the blood prison.
……
In the blood prison, it is still damp and dim.
This place is guarded by the 'Black Vitex', and dozens of 'Nisbit' heroes are arranged to guard the various cages.
As soon as a dragon tries to break free, send it to the western heavens immediately.
Fang Hao walked down the stone steps slowly.
"Your Excellency." Black Vitex and a few Nisbits, saluted slightly.
"Well, I'll go in and have a look." Fang Hao said.
Black Thorn nodded, and with a few Nisbits, accompanied into the cage.
Inside the cage, the silver dragon 'Beate' was still firmly bound, but his face was even paler and weaker.
"Beat!" Fang Hao shouted.
Beate closed his eyes, did not respond, and did not look at him.
Fang Hao continued: "I was told just now that among the captured dragons, several of them are suffering from injuries, and if they continue, they will soon die. ”
Hearing this, Beate's eyes suddenly opened, and she glared at him angrily.
"What the hell do you want?" Beate asked through gritted teeth.
"I'm also hesitating whether to save them or continue to be in this stalemate." Fang Hao said.
Beate took a deep breath and continued, "I'll stay, you can let them go!" ”
"Byatt, do you think this is a playhouse? You attacked my city and killed tens of thousands of my troops, and you want me to release them directly! Fang Hao's tone improved a lot.
The blood prison was empty and silent, and the conversation between the two could be transmitted to every cage.
Whether it's the dragons or the still locked up Eregon can hear clearly.
"They're going to die, and if you don't let them go, they'll die." Beate shouted heartbreakingly.
"Yes, I know." Fang Hao took a deep breath, "It's impossible for me to let the enemy go, for your sake, you can discuss it, if it can make me feel that there is no danger, I will arrange for someone to treat those who are seriously injured, if not, then I can't do it." ”
"You ,......。" Beate was even more flustered, but couldn't say anything.
Fang Hao felt that this was enough, and said, "Okay, you can discuss it, I will come over tomorrow morning." ”
After saying that, he directly exited the first cage.
Just wanted to leave.
In the depths, Erigon's voice was heard.
"Mr. Fang Hao, when will you let me out, I don't have any threat to you." Erion said immediately.
It was cold and damp, and he didn't want to stay any longer.
Fang Hao glanced at the depths of the dim dungeon.
I couldn't see what cage Iregon was holding in.
"I'll let you out when I need you."
"Mr. Fang Hao, Mr. Fang Hao, then you have to provide food, I haven't eaten since I was locked in." Erregon continued to shout.
Fang Hao paused.
Glancing at the black thorn, the undead are taking care of the blood prison, didn't they give food?
"Black Vitex, provide him with two meals a day."
"Yes, my lord." Black Thorn nodded in agreement.
After explaining, he walked outside, and there was a thank you from Eregon behind him.
Fang Hao did not directly choose the Dragon Clan Contract.
In the case of a very conflicting will, the contract cannot be completed.
Otherwise, anyone with a contract can go all over the streets to catch slaves.
This is more like a contract, and the contract is only completed if the other party agrees.
Fang Hao and Beate said so much, but they also wanted her to persuade those dragon clans not to resist if they could not die.
……
Night falls.
Return to the Lord's Palace.
In Lorana's room, I met her.
It's still the same blue dress from last night.
Seeing that the other party did not object to him, he entered the room, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile: "Why, are you still angry, Anjia's childish personality, how can you be like her." ”
Lolana leaned against the head of the bed on one side, crossed her legs, and looked at him, "What do you want to say?" ”
Fang Hao stepped forward, put her long legs on his lap, and said, "I told An Jia just now, she misunderstood you, it was General Hong who accidentally bumped into it." ”
Luo Lana did not stop the other party's movements, and moved her leg back to his lap, and said, "What's the matter, Anjiaxin?" ”
"True! What is there not to believe? ”
"Humph! If you believe it, it's also true and false that you made up some of it. "Lorana looks like I don't know you yet.
Fang Hao didn't deny it, "Okay, Anjia is not angry, don't worry about it, she is young, and she grew up in the orc tribe, let her have some." ”
"Yes, I see!" There was no expression on Lolana's cold face.
Fang Hao was stunned.
Although her tone of reply was flat, she agreed so readily.
Still a little surprising to him.
It's a good thing to be able to coax well, and I don't want to say more, so as not to say something wrong and have to explain.
smiled slightly, took her hand, and took it into his arms.
At the same time, go and gag the other person's mouth.
Lolana dodged her face left and right twice, but was finally blocked.
The two kissed for a while.
Fang Hao blinked and said, "Tonight, I'll stay!" ”
Luo Lana frowned slightly, and a little hesitation appeared on her cold and beautiful face.
He looked at him and said, "You want me?" ”
"Yes!"
Hearing this, his indifferent face was a little more red.
Glancing at the doorway, I felt that there was no one.
He directly turned over and sat up, casually pushed Fang Hao down on the bed, lifted the skirt and rode directly on his waist.
Fang Hao was taken aback, is it necessary to be so strong in this kind of thing?
Under the skirt, the best-selling night stockings are silky and soft to the touch.
The waist is twisted slightly, which is only warm and indescribable.