Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead - Chapter 552 , Li Zhenhu, you are here

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Fang Hao continued: "Morse, this time you are accompanying Li Rong to the border town of the Federation. You have no other task, just to protect Li Rong's safety. You can run with her in danger."

This is the bodyguard Fang Hao arranged for Li Rong.

It was also the first task assigned to Morse.

Since he came to the territory, Morse has not performed any tasks yet.

This is the first time.

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Li Rong was instantly overjoyed.

She can see the hero's rank and name, the purple hero, which has never appeared in the regional channel.

Not to mention assassinating someone, it should be enough to protect yourself.

Moreover, she is not an important person, and the enemy will not deliberately assassinate her.

She was a spy in the past, so there shouldn't be any danger to be careful.

He looked at Morse with joy, his eyes full of expectation.

Morse nodded expressionlessly, "Okay!"

Eh, it's so cold.

"Okay, then you can go with Li Rong now and get to know each other." After Fang Hao finished speaking, he got up immediately, "Li Rong, let's go to a few shops."

"Okay." Li Rong nodded.

Fang Hao released the teleportation again, and the three walked into the teleportation space together.

For the shops in the city, let me explain again.

night.

After seeing Li Rong away, Fang Hao went to the backyard to soak in the hot spring.

There really isn't much entertainment at night here.

In addition to soaking in the hot springs, sleeping.

While enjoying Xiao Bai's massage, Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords to peep at the screen.

In the regional channels, there are basically recruits for major leagues, as well as some courtship advertisements for men and women.

After all, an area is still within a certain range.

Maybe your online dating partner can come here.

But it's different on the World Channel. No matter how well you chat, you can't see or touch it.

I glanced at the regional channel.

Immediately turned to World Channel again.

The speed of swiping the screen is still fast.

Slow down and see what everyone is talking about.

"Selling [Giant Spine Crocodile Scale Armor (Blue)], blue high-grade armor, only three pieces are sold, and the price is available."

"Acquisition of 2000 units of terracotta, who has terracotta there, buy terracotta..."

"Selling [Large Fishing Boats (Blue)], and at the same time selling all kinds of fish and seafood, it can be sold in large quantities, and those in need can discuss the price privately."

Fang Hao's hand turned down slightly.

Click on the person's details.

[Komai Kosakai].

Japanese?

The form of this name is still very recognizable.

Fang Hao thought about it for a while, but turned off the chat.

He plans to open more hot pot restaurants in affiliated cities around the world. At that time, the supply of seafood will be difficult to supply only by Fu Lei.

So he wants to choose a supplier.

But after seeing this kind of name, think about it and forget it. I'm not in a hurry to open a store.

The chat still appeared quickly.

All kinds of information on sales and acquisitions kept appearing.

Finally, Fang Hao saw a piece of information he needed.

[For sale, Junying Soft Leather, the leather material that Fang Hao, the world's number one, is looking for. One piece of green equipment is exchanged for two pieces of leather. There are ten pieces left, so hurry up. 】

Two pieces of leather for a piece of green equipment.

Good guy, you really dare to speak.

Moreover, he also used himself as a propaganda slogan. It seems that he purchased this leather in the channel, making them think it is a special material.

Fang Hao opened a private chat and found Zhang Bin.

He said, "Zhang Bin, talk to this kid to see if you can get it out. How this kind of leather is made."

Zhang Bin quickly replied, "Okay, boss."

Fang Hao flipped for a while.

Zhang Bin's message was sent over, "Boss, in addition to the person you mentioned, I asked another person, the two people were from the fifth-order Fire Feather Eagle and the sixth-order Lie Qiandiao, who got skins from slaughtering. , After the secondary processing, the soft leather of the eagle will be obtained from the high-grade eagle carving, and after the secondary processing, the soft leather of the eagle will be obtained.”

After Zhang Bin finished speaking, he also sent five pieces of Junying soft leather.

It seems that it was purchased from inquiring information.

If you don't buy it, the other party may not tell you so much.

"OK, I see." Fang Hao traded five soft skins and replied.

It turned out to be the material obtained from the secondary processing after the slaughtering of eagle eagles.

On this point, Fang Hao has a clear goal.

Hang up Zhang Bin's chat.

Fang Hao bought two more drawings in the channel.

[Advanced Lingtian (blue)] [hard top water well (green)].

The blue Lingtian drawings can increase the output of farmland, and the hard top water well can prevent well water pollution and ensure the clarity of well water.

On my side, although there is a spring of rejuvenation, the well is still being used.

Now with hard-top wells, you can also replace the white and shabby wells.

After sharing the two blueprints with the city lord under his command.

After flipping through the World Channel again, and finding that there was nothing he needed, he took Yier and Xiaobai back to the room to rest.

Why!

I have worked diligently all winter.

Why haven't these two changed?

The next day.

Fang Hao woke up from his sleep.

Gently touched the soft side, stretched out, and got up.

The footsteps just landed on the ground.

There was a crisp sound from the Book of Lords.

"Someone is watching me? How can you be so accurate?"

Open the Book of Lords and take a look.

It was Cao Junming, the one in the dwarf city who was holding the revolver blueprint and wanted to develop the revolver.

In the mouths of Dong Jiayue and other traversers, the evaluation of him is not high.

But this man seems to have some talent.

At least he helped the dwarves improve the bolt-action rifle.

Is the revolver made?

Thinking about it, winter is almost over.

Opening the private chat made Fang Hao a little disappointed.

"Mr. Fang Hao, Lord Bellega hopes that you have time to come over and discuss important matters with you."

Bellegar looking for himself?

It is indeed more convenient to have a traveler.

The sound transmission conch does not have this convenience.

"Well, tell him to wait, and I'll go over immediately."

"it is good."

After hanging up the private chat between the two, the soft body hugged her back.

"Master, why do you get up so early, don't you know you're tired?" Yier said gently.

Fang Hao touched her head.

"You guys are sleeping for a while, you don't need to get up so early."

Yier didn't say much, but sat up on his knees and helped him get dressed.

Have breakfast.

After calling Dimitga, Fang Hao released the teleportation light curtain and headed to Grey Iron City.

Appears in a modern style, but unusually gorgeous hall.

It was found that Belgar and a group of dwarf ministers were gathered in the hall.

Not like a meeting.

She should know that Fang Hao will appear here and wait here.

"My lord." Bellegar saluted.

"Sir..." All the dwarves saluted in unison.

Fang Hao waved his hand, motioning everyone to get up, and then sat down.

There were not many dwarves present.

But there are more than 20 people, all of whom should be the cronies promoted by Belgar.

Several people were all seated, and one of the attendants brought roasted tea in line with the taste of dwarves.

Seeing everyone seated, Fang Hao also asked, "Bellegar, what's the matter?"

Bellegar said softly, "Your Excellency, the Federation of Humanity, sent a message yesterday, mentioning the situation in the Otis Necropolis, hoping that the dwarves can reinforce it, and plan to buy a certain amount of equipment."

Fang Hao frowned instantly.

Are the undead and human beings ready to go to war?

They all began to ask the dwarves for help.

"How did the Federation tell you?"

Bellegar organized the following language and said: "The dwarves and the Human Federation maintain contact through the sound transmission conch. It was mentioned that the form with the Odis necropolis is getting worse and worse, and several negotiations have ended in failure, so let the The dwarves prepared in advance to resist the undead together, and at the same time fired five thousand cannons and tens of thousands of bows and crossbows."

Fang Hao fell into deep thought.

Several times of negotiation and negotiation have failed, and it seems that they are really on the verge of war.

"Bellegar, in the tradition of dwarves, receives information from humans, how will it deal with it?"

Bellegar said: "My lord, humans and dwarves have an agreement with each other. In the face of vampires and undead, they will reinforce each other, but peace has been around for decades. It depends on whether this agreement is maintained."

"What about the purchased equipment?"

"In recent years, the dwarves have stopped selling new types of equipment. Humans are buying them now, maybe to deal with the undead, or they may use this excuse to plan to update a batch of new firearms," ​​Bellega said.

"Bellegar, now you are in charge of Mount Eight Peaks, what do you think?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

Judging from Bellega's eloquent answers, he and his subordinates must have discussed it beforehand.

Fang Hao also wanted to hear his thoughts.

Bellega didn't hide it, and said directly: "Sir, I think the equipment can be sold to them. This is a lot of income, but the support force, the Grey Iron City has just ended, and there are no more people to go at this time. Help people."

When Fang Hao heard this, he agreed in his heart.

Gray Iron City had just experienced the battle of the dead, but it also had an excuse to refuse to send troops.

Equipment and equipment can be sold to them.

To increase the combat power of the human side, thereby depleting the troops of the necropolis.

"Didn't they buy rifles?"

"No, the Human Federation is not very suitable for firearms, and maybe they haven't heard about the rifle yet."

"Well, then follow your plan."

"Yes, my lord." Bellegar nodded and looked at the dwarf ministers below, "You have all heard what your lord said, go get ready!"

"Yes." All the dwarves retreated.

Next.

Bellega reported to Fang Hao the recent situation in Grey Iron City.

All the mines have resumed mining, and the furnaces in the city, as well as various workshops, have also resumed production.

The dwarves returned to their posts and gradually returned to their former lives.

In this regard, Bellega has done a good job.

He still has some prestige among the dwarves and can stabilize the emotions of the dwarves.

There was no large-scale unrest.

After Bellegar's report was completed, Fang Hao got up and said, "Let's go, go to the warehouse, I will make the equipment directly, and then you will sell it to the Federation together."

"Thank you sir, this is great."

"Well, let's go."

Several people left the palace and went directly to the equipment warehouse.

Fang Hao directly opened the book of lords and began to make 5,000 artillery pieces and a corresponding number of crossbows.

And there are cannonballs and crossbow arrows.

Appeared in an instant.

A large number of dwarves were transferred over and began to sort out the equipment in the warehouse.

"Let's go, let's go to the research institute."

"Sir, this way please."

noon.

Golden Mastu City.

As winter turns to spring, the number of residents entering and leaving the city gate begins to increase.

Villagers from nearby villages also brought their own items to the city to exchange for some goods.

North Gate.

The guard at the city gate, looking at the huge golden lion in front of him, was sweating coldly on his forehead.

He held the weapon tightly in his hand, for fear that something dangerous might happen.

"Miss, your mount cannot be brought in." The guard said.

Lan Yang stroked the lion's neck and widened his eyes, "Why, they can even enter the city with a carriage, why can't mine?"

The golden lion also showed his sharp teeth and expressed his dissatisfaction.

The guard took a step back and said, "There are regulations in the city. Except for horses, any dangerous mounts and pets cannot be brought into the city. There is a public stable over there, which can be stored there first."

Lan Yang glanced at the stables over there, and then looked at the goods on his carriage.

In the end, he nodded, "Okay, go and store all the mounts there."

"Yes, sir."

A group of men brought all kinds of mounts to the stable.

Only two horses were left to pull the carriage.

Wait for the mount to be stored.

Lan Yang pinched his waist and entered the city with a group of hands.

Came to a vacant booth.

Put all the goods on it.

These are the spoils she got from conquering all kinds of cottages in winter. She can't use them, and it's not easy to sell them on the channel.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, I also bring it to the city to sell.

By the way, I bought some seeds, so that I can reclaim the fields when I go back.

When all the goods were taken out, Lan Yang also began to shout loudly.

Soon, in front of the booth, many people began to ask about the price.

In the entire market, this stall is the busiest.

"Sir, it's really amazing." The soldier on the side said flatteringly.

Lan Yang's little face was delighted, he squeezed his dry throat, and said, "If Mao Qiu and Xiong Dazhuang are allowed in, I will perform two stunts, which will be more lively."

"Uh..., yes, yes." The soldiers smiled awkwardly.

Just when the stall was lively and business was booming.

A group of men and horses came in the distance, and they were menacing.

"Hey hey~! Who asked you to set up a stall here."

The crowd surrounding the booth was pushed away, and six strong men squeezed in, roaring loudly.

As soon as this situation came up, the people shopping around were also frightened and scattered a lot.

No one wants to cause any trouble.

"Is there any problem?" Lan Yang took a step forward.

"Humph! Question, have you paid the management fee and booth fee?"

Lan Yang frowned.

management fee? booth fee?

It's not the first time for her to come here. I've never heard of these fees.

Moreover, this kind of word sounds like a modern word no matter what. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This era is different from modern times.

Most of the people who come to sell goods in the city are farmers from nearby villages.

It doesn't bring anything good at all.

Some people want to sell two skins of pheasants for two tools, and some people bring their own vegetables in exchange for some salt.

It's all replaced like this.

Where do you have the money to pay such a fee?

"When will there be such a fee, you won't be hooligans!"

"You bastard." The leading man scolded, and then said to several companions behind him: "Illegal stalls are set up, and everything will be confiscated."

With that said, a few people started to take away all the things on the booth.

"Who dares!" Lan Yang shouted angrily.

"Oh, the sky has turned upside down. In this city, you still dare to make trouble?" How many people were true.

At this time.

There was another low voice from behind.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked around, and saw a burly man with a fleshy face, wearing an expensive noble robe, standing behind the crowd.

Several men's eyes lit up immediately, and their fierce eyes instantly turned into flattery.

"Boss, these people sold it without paying taxes."

However, Lan Yang's eyes returned to the man's.

There were hatred in their eyes.

"Li Zhenhu, so you are here."

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