Chapter 431: The Eldest Princess in the Pit (One Hundred and Eighty-One)

Dana Banchar City.

The lord of the castle, who exhausted all his family wealth and a city of slaves before returning to his free body, finally fell back to the same place with the heart he had carried along the way.

Breathe a sigh of relief!

With such a powerful and ruthless opponent as Xianju City, they were really too scared.

I am afraid that they will attack halfway, and I am afraid that they will return to the other side, and follow them to destroy the city later.

Thinking that he couldn't eat and sleep well along the way, the city lord gritted his teeth: the revenge of the captured is not shared!

The pain on the tip of his tongue allowed him to retain a trace of sanity.

Even if the soldiers of all the city-states in the south of the island are united, they may not be the opponents of Xianju City.

They just need to hide in the inner city at the critical moment and not come out, who can help him?

What frightened him the most was that the weapon that the other party used to kill the enemy still hadn't figured it out.

The captured soldiers were asked and came to the conclusion that it was a secret weapon that paralyzed people's senses.

Once you fall into this kind of secret weapon, it is almost a life to be slaughtered!

Too cruel to have wood?

However, just like this, they let Danabanchar City subjugate to Xianju City, and let the Haidayak tribe come to the territory of Danabanchar City to open a shop to earn their gold coins, and the city lord could not swallow this evil breath.

Angry and afraid.

Although they only stayed in the outer city of Xianju City for one night, they saw a lot of good things.

It is conceivable that if they brought all these good things to Danabanthal City, the gold coins of the entire city-state would be put into the pockets of Xianju City.

This conjecture weighed on his heart, and he tossed and turned all night, and couldn't sleep at all.

I kept thinking in my heart that the Banchar people in the south were useless, and the Morab country in the west was even more timid as a mouse.

The timid Morats were so cunning that their lord crossed the sea with treasures hundreds of years ago and worshipped a big brother of the land as a backer.

If it weren't for Big Brother's reputation on this island, Morabat would have been completely divided among their Banchars.

Can they borrow their eldest brother to come to Xianju City?

He had to go to Moraphala himself and "consult" with their king.

The city lord of Xianju City, who didn't know that the captives he had just let go were bent on revenge, and after the rainy season came, he soaked in the dock all day long.

The ironwood used for shipbuilding has been dried by the realistic natural drying equipment in the dockyard workshop.

The first thing they used to practice was a traditional dhow with a deadweight of 15 tons.

Compared to the giant sea ship such as the three-masted sail, the size of the dhow is just cute.

This cute little fishing boat has a simple structure and is relatively easy to operate, making it suitable for inshore fishing and coastal navigation.

However, its drawbacks are also obvious.

Because of the limited sail area, dhows are more likely to lose balance and control in high winds and waves.

A half-metre-long dhow dhow is now on display in the dock hall.

The new Bajau boatwrights are quite fond of the dhow, which is said to be about 15 meters long and 2.5 meters wide.

Calculated by the volume unit of Xianju City, the load of fifteen tons is 30,000 catties!

What more do you need for a bicycle?

If their Bajau tribe can have such a big ship, why not be strong?

The shipbuilding process is all in the mind of the chief engineer of the simulated person, and the city lord You is busy watching the chief engineer coordinate the assembly line operations of the shipwrights

In October of the summer calendar, the rainy season came as scheduled.

It took only a week to go from a brief rainstorm to a multi-day period of light rain.

The rivers in the rainforest overflowed into the depressions, and the entire island was submerged in water.

Many of the sun-wilted greenery had been washed away from months of dust, and after drinking enough rain, they began to grow wildly.

It was originally the season of recuperation, and the slaves who had earned a few centimeters by cutting down miscellaneous wood and selling them to paper mills recently set out into the rainforest one after another

It's another Saturday.

Mrs. You, who wanted to sleep in a regular lazy night, was approached by the staff of the acquisition center.

Without exception, they encountered something new that they did not recognize.

Mrs. You rubbed her eyes and looked at the colorful and strangely shaped fruits on the table.

Why do these things look so much like durian?

It's that the color and size are very different from what she has eaten in later life.

The largest spike shell is no bigger than a grapefruit, and the smallest is the size of an adult's fist.

It may be the result of the free growth of the rainforest and the crossbreeding of various varieties.

The shape and color are varied, and the meat is also distinctive, or bright yellow, orange-red, milky white, or black and green.

"Goddess, they say that each of these fruits tastes different, some are fragrant and sweet, some are bitter and unpalatable."

When she encountered the fruit on her heart, Mrs. You couldn't hold her hands for a long time.

I picked the cracked ones and broke several directly.

Well, let's start with the most beautiful color!

Oh, this orange-red durian has a very soft and smooth taste, and there is a faint fragrance.

The milky white is a little dry and sticky to the throat, and the sweetness is sluggish, as if swallowing a sugar water bomb.

The black and cyan durian flesh is generally unsightly like its color, smelly and bitter.

In the opening of the blind box, some patterns were found.

Seeing the goddess eating happily, the slave squad leader who picked dozens of baskets of durians was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth.

Their team had been picking herbs for seven or eight days, and they came across these fruit trees in a forest in the northwest.

For the sake of these fruits, which didn't smell sweet, their team had a lot of controversy.

It was still the bold team member who picked a few and tasted them, and was immediately conquered by the sweet and glutinous taste of a few of them, and finally their team picked more than 20 baskets and sent them to Xianju City.

Hehe, seeing that the goddess eats so sweetly, their hard work is not in vain.

Of course, it won't be in vain, the rich color and taste of wild durian make Mrs. You open five in succession.

Halfway through eating, he also said: "This fruit is called durian, and now is the season when they are ripe. ”

The staff at the procurement center were puzzled: "Isn't it just a wild fruit?" The bigger one can be sold for 10 centimeters! ”

The goddess said: "Durian is different from other wild fruits, eating it is especially nourishing and beautifying, especially for women with cold bodies to eat this fruit, it is very good!" ”

When it comes to medicinal effects, naturally no one will object.

The women of Xianju City can now maintain their health, and the goddess is willing to buy whatever she says to eat and nourish.

The captain of the slave squad, who had received the good news, almost screamed.

What if they plucked the big durian forest they found?

Ouch, don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it