At this time, Bolton also knew that Fang Hao wanted to see him.
Although he was wounded, he respectfully saluted.
"Sit down." Fang Hao said casually.
Bolton sat down nervously, and began to guess why Fang Hao was looking for him.
I won't regret it. I'll kill it directly.
I knew I left last night. At least I could live.
Just when Bolton wanted to beg for mercy, Fang Hao put the roasted meat in front of him and asked, "manim market, only Orc tribes are allowed to trade?"
okay?
Bolton was stunned. He wanted to inquire about manim market.
Immediately replied: "it's not all. Humans and dwarves have come here to trade, but now it's completely a trade between Orc tribes."
Fang Hao was silent a little and thought quickly in his head.
When he went back to his room to rest last night, he thought about the orc market.
Today is the sixth day, and tomorrow is the end of the protective cover.
At that time, the territory will not have this layer of protection, which is not a good thing for them.
So he'd better take advantage of the protective cover and go to manim market to explore the situation and see if he can trade some materials.
So I came to Bolton early this morning to understand the situation.
"What about the undead?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
"Well, if you want to go to manim market, you'd better be human. I'm afraid the dead will make things more difficult." Bolton answered hastily.
Fang Hao nodded and looked at the barbecue in front of each other.
Said, "why? Don't eat meat?"
"No, No." Bolton shook his head.
Pig head people are omnivorous and eat everything.
And the digestive system is very good. It is called iron stomach and eats meat naturally.
"Eat. When you're full, it will help you recover from the injury. There's still enough meat in my territory."
"Thank you, my Lord." Bolton looked at Fang Hao carefully, grabbed the barbecue with his hand and put it into his mouth.
Fang Hao continued to ask, "what is easy to sell in manim market?"
"Slaves, weapons and equipment, food crops, all sell well, and then minerals, fur and so on." Bolton explained as he ate.
Orcs are not good at forging or farming.
Therefore, weapons, equipment and food crops are selling well.
"Oh!" Fang Hao answered and began to eat.
They ate quickly. When Fang Hao was full, Bolton also put down his food and said he was full.
Put out the fire and clean up everything.
Fang Hao handed the iron sword and hardwood shield in the hands of passing taxi soldiers to Bolton, "can this equipment be sold for money?"
Skeleton soldiers surrounded by guards were not afraid of what Bolton would do with weapons.
Bolton looked carefully at the iron sword and shield.
Said: "this kind of ordinary equipment is not expensive in the orc market, but it is very popular. If it is in large quantity, it can be sold at a good price."
Fang Hao nodded and said his purpose.
"Bolton, I want to go to manim market to sell a batch of goods. You act as a guide for me. When the goods are sold out, I will pay you a reward. How about it?"
Fang Hao has a map to manim market, but if accompanied by Bolton.
There will be less trouble.
After all, manim is the orc market.
Bolton's face was bitter when he heard Fang Hao's words.
It had planned to go back to the tribe directly this morning. Now it seems that it must send Fang Hao to manim market before it can return.
I hope Fang Haoyue will abide by the agreement and will not be too difficult for him.
"I'd like to be your guide." Bolton said.
"OK, you wait outside the territory first. Then we'll start together." Fang Hao said.
Bolton nodded and walked out of the territory under the custody of the skeleton soldiers.
……
Bolton went out.
The tall city wall blocks the view of the outside world.
Don't worry, Bolton will find Fang Hao's secret.
Fang Hao opened the Lord's book and began to make an iron sword.
[iron sword: wood 3, iron 3, leather 1.]
Adjust the number to 10.
make!
[triggered by a hundred fold increase, you can obtain iron sword 1010.]
A large number of iron swords appeared in the open space in front of him.
"Bring the carriages and tie the iron sword to the car." Fang Hao ordered.
Not long after, the five carriages left by the pig man were brought over.
The horse was very docile and did not react too much because it was surrounded by undead species.
The carriage stopped aside, and the skeletons loaded the iron sword into the carriage according to the instructions.
Then he came to the burial ground and planned to recruit some soldiers.
[triggered by a hundredfold increase, recruit 10100 skeleton soldiers.]
[triggered by a hundredfold increase, recruit 20200 skeleton spearmen.]
Before the war with the orcs of the fire blade tribe, he harvested 1700 backbone.
It has been put in the warehouse and has not been used.
Now it's enough for him to squander.
Continue to make iron sword, iron spear, hardwood shield and armor to equip the newly recruited troops.
Get everything ready.
More than 30000 troops, surrounded by five carriages, walked out of the territory.
Outside the territory, Bolton saw tens of thousands of skeletons coming out of the territory, staring in disbelief.
He just had breakfast with Fang Hao. At that time, there were not so many troops in the territory.
Where did this come from.
"Bolton, get in the car. You need to show the way next." Sitting in the carriage, Fang Hao sent an invitation.
Surrounded by skeleton troops, make way.
Bolton nervously boarded the carriage and sat in the back.
"My Lord, I'm afraid so many undead will cause panic." Bolton whispered a reminder.
There are hundreds of small tribes.
Large tribes can approach 10000 people.
Send tens of thousands of troops to escort the materials on these carriages. I'm afraid only Fang Hao can do it.
"Nothing." Fang Hao didn't explain more.
The carriage moved forward in the direction of manim market.
……
meanwhile.
East of the territory, the fire blade tribe.
The leader of the dog headed man, who was killed twice by Fang Hao, was kneeling in the middle of the orc hall, shaking all over.
The night before yesterday.
More than 2000 Orc warriors were submerged by the army of the dead.
He was familiar with the terrain of the camp and hid in the excretion pile of the camp.
Outside the territory, he hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to come to the fire blade tribe to bring back the news of Keduo's death and let fire blade avenge himself.
Similarly, he may face the wrath of the fire blade.
But at this time, he can't think so much. In order to revenge, he can only rely on the power of the fire blade tribe.
"You said that credo was dead?" A low voice suddenly sounded.
In the front seat sat a burly ORC.
Bare upper body, showing dark red tattoos and knife scars.
With a white beard and a pair of murderous tiger eyes, he was staring at the patriarch of the dog head man.
He was the chief of the fire blade tribe, Kent.
In the face of the overwhelming sense of oppression, the dog headed man began to tremble uncontrollably and replied with trembling: "yes, yes, Lord Keduo was killed by those evil undead, and all other members died."
Bang!!
Kent smashed the stone table in front of him and burst into pieces in an instant.
"Why aren't you dead?"