River pythons, as the name suggests, are half-orcs who live in inland rivers and have the characteristics of pythons. It is a rare amphibious and powerful race among the orcs, but unfortunately, like the Minotaur and Medusa, there are not many of them. It is estimated that there are only a few tens of thousands of people left in the entire Tylen Continent, including the old, weak, sick and disabled, and there will definitely not be more than 5,000 people living within a radius of several thousand miles from Weisen Town. On land, the River Python's melee attacks, while inferior to the tough Minotaurs and Medusa, are far superior to the Kobolds. Their skillful swordsmanship and strange speed are definitely a nightmare for the enemy. When they reach the water, their attack power is even more multiplied, and compared to the elite strength of the Sea Clan, they are not inferior at all. After understanding the abilities and strength of the river pythons, Yang Ling instructed Orlando to serve wine and food, and talked enthusiastically with the Candela patriarch, hoping to keep the other party. Repeating the old trick, he took out the map of the town of Wieson and tried his best to depict the development of the territory. Now, he has the mighty Minotaur and Ogre in his hands, the fast-moving horned bees and gargoyles, and the artillery-like Evil Eye, but he doesn't have an underwater force. After occupying the Blackwater Lake, both in the short and long term, an elite naval army is needed to avoid a sudden attack by some underwater demonic beast one day. In addition, once sufficient labor is available, a large port will be built at the mouth of the Danube as planned. Whether it's mapping nautical charts, opening up shipping lanes from Wesson to other human cities, or garrisoning the harbor, all of them require an elite navy. At present, there is only one trade route in the town of Wiesen through the Alashan Pass to places such as the Bantu Empire and the Principality of Livingsa, which is a long way. Some places are rugged, some places are poor and bad, there are many bandits, and the cost of transportation of goods is extremely high, which seriously affects the development of the territory. If a large port is built at the mouth of the Danube River and a route to human cities is successfully opened, then the problem that has been plaguing the development of Weisen Town will be solved! The premise is that there must be a strong naval army! After learning about Yang Ling's plan, looking at the endless black water lake, and then looking at the half-orcs such as the minotaur and the kobold, who are in full swing, the Candela patriarch no longer hesitated, and agreed to Yang Ling's invitation. For Yang Ling, an elite navy is needed, and for the river python people, who are not prosperous, they also need a strong backing and a good living environment. Compared to the small river they used to live in, Blackwater Lake is simply paradise. Here, there is a clear lake, an inexhaustible source of food, and a powerful city as the backing, and the two sides hit it off! After bidding farewell to Yang Ling, the Candela patriarch led his clan to leave in a hurry, preparing to move his clan to the shore of Heishui Lake. Looking at the Candela Patriarch who was quickly moving away, the Fox Clan Elder pondered for a moment, and then said, "My lord, this winter came very early this year, and many tribes have no food for the winter, and many of them are willing to move to live on the shores of Blackwater Lake or Weisen Town. But do we have enough food to help them survive this winter?" "I said, my castle has a lot of food in stock, you just need to recruit as many indigenous tribes as possible, and the rest of the problems are covered by me!" Yang Ling remained silent and poured a glass of rum for the worried fox clan elder. Now, what he needs is a lot of cheap labor to carry out projects such as land clearing, mining and road construction. Not to mention that there is still a large amount of grain in Wiesen Castle, even if there is none, a large amount of grain can be transported from the Principality of Livingsa through Helbery. Looking at Yang Ling, who was confident, the fox clan elder was much more relieved, and after resting on the shore of the Black Water Lake for half a day, he set off again under the escort of his own soldiers to recruit the half-orc tribes scattered in the Ladakh Mountains. With plenty of food to back him up, a bright future, and his prestige, he believed that he would soon be able to recruit a large number of people. After a few laps around the shores of the Blackwater Lake and the Teutonic Valley, seeing that everything was already on track under the command of the Minotaur chieftain, Yang Ling did not linger any longer and led a group of warriors back to the town of Wissen. Among them, there are the Goblin Elder, the two-headed ogre Brasga, the Sky Fox Yuna, and the pro-soldier Orlando. In order to speed up the progress of the construction of the city, he left most of the ogres, barbarians, goblins, and elven archers behind to help, and led dozens of guards to go into battle lightly. After more than a day, we returned to the castle of Wiesen. "Brother Yang, you're finally back!" As soon as everyone entered the door, Alice greeted her excitedly and gently swept away the snowflakes on Yang Ling's body. After hearing Goode say that Yang Ling was going to come back, she stood at the gate of the castle every day and waited, looking forward to it!"Alas, I eat dry food outside every day, drink the northwest wind, and if I don't come back to taste the food you cooked, my stomach will be almost hungry!" Looking at Alice, whose face was flushed with cold, Yang Ling smiled and put away the unicorn beside him. Looking at Yang Ling, who was thin, and then looking at the snowflakes on his clothes, Alice felt a little sweet after being sad. Whenever she saw Yang Ling gulping down the food she cooked, she felt unprecedented satisfaction. After serving Yang Ling a cup of hot tea, she went down to the kitchen herself, and soon brought out plates of fragrant delicacies, spinning around like a happy bird. "Alice, this is Yuna, this is Blaska!" After eating half a roast chicken, seeing Alice looking at the gobbling two-headed ogre in horror, Yang Ling hurriedly introduced her, lest the hideous ogre frighten the little girl. Two-headed ogre? Yang Ling didn't say it was okay, after hearing that Braska was a well-known ogre who liked to suck human brains the most, Alice's face was pale, and she instinctively hid behind him. "Well, this small, and whether there is roast chicken, and then ten or eight, it's really delicious. Plus, two more jars of wine!" Blaska licked his greasy lips and fingers after a full snort. Seeing that Alice personally poured wine and served food, but the relationship with Yang Ling was obviously extraordinary, I didn't know what to call it for a while. Seeing that the two-headed ogre Braska rolled most of the food into her stomach, and even swallowed the little yellow chicken she had specially left for Yang Ling in a few bites, Alice was obviously a little dissatisfied. It wasn't until Yang Ling turned around and gave instructions that he and a few servants went to prepare a meal. "Blasga, how does this roast chicken taste?" After taking a sip of rum and looking at the two-headed ogre who was still licking his fingers, Yang Ling smiled, and Yuna, the sky fox next to him, couldn't help but laugh. She'd seen something that could be eaten, but she had never seen such a eaten, greedy fellow, worthy of a rude ogre!" "Uh, master, it's delicious, it's so delicious." It's a pity that you can't eat as much as you want!" After patting his stomach, Braska patted his stomach as if no one was around. "Well, it does taste good, but a roast chicken needs ten amethyst coins!" After a pause, Yang Ling continued: "You can eat a dozen roast chickens in one meal, plus two jars of rum and two legs of mutton, and you will need at least two hundred amethyst coins for one meal!" Hearing Yang Ling say this, Braska almost bit off the index finger in his mouth and swallowed it, although he had not touched the crystal coins much, he also understood how big a number two hundred amethyst coins were. "Master, then, what should I do?" After groping up and down his body and not finding a single crystal coin, the two-headed ogre awkwardly touched the back of his head, and for the first time stopped licking his greasy index finger. "Hehe, it's just two hundred amethyst coins, it's not worth mentioning at all, but," after hanging the ogre's appetite, Yang Ling continued: "Starting tomorrow, I will give you a team of soldiers to go into the Trus Forest to hunt during the day and patrol at night." If you don't complete the task, you can only gnaw on dry food!" Next, Yang Ling prepared to form a heavy infantry team with the Minotaur and the Ogre as the team, with the two-headed Ogre as the commander, responsible for charging into battle. Elite soldiers are trained, and daily training is essential, and hunting in the Terras Forest is a good choice. It can not only train soldiers, but also hunt for Warcraft crystal nuclei and essence blood. In addition, ogres are hideous in appearance and have a reputation for murder, believing that wherever they patrol their way, mercenaries and adventurers who like to fight and brawl have to think twice. In this way, the law and order in the town of Wieson can be further strengthened. Hunting during the day and patrolling at night? Looking at the two-headed ogre who was still shaking his head, Orlando and the others secretly mourned for him, wishing to stay away from him, lest he also suffer such drudgery. Hunting doesn't matter, but it's too boring to walk around all night patrolling like a fool. Together, Alice and the servants soon came up with a plate of food. "Brother Yang, the food is fine, but the rum is gone. After hesitating for a moment, Alice continued, "The old butler Murber has already sent someone to Shangri-La to fetch wine, but I don't know if there is any more?" Seeing that Yang Ling was puzzled, Alice continued: " Brother Yang, I don't know what's going on during this time, someone goes to Shangri-La every night to steal wine and drink, and drinks a few sips from each altar. Not only did he spoil a lot of fine wine, but he even trampled on a lot of wine jars, and Goode sent people to guard it several times, but they couldn't catch that hateful guy! "Going to Shangri-La to make trouble? Accident, it's really unexpected! In any case, Yang Ling didn't expect this to be the reason. He couldn't figure out who would go to Shangri-La to make trouble, and secretly wondered about the identity and intentions of the other party.

(To be continued)