Chapter 94

Tongniu looked dignified, and Fang Hao's eyebrows were locked in an instant.

He never thought that the bronze bull would mention the city of the dead on the west side of manim market.

Needless to say, it refers to your own territory.

Is there anything related to your territory?

With curiosity in his heart, Fang Hao continued: "there is a city of the dead. What's the problem?"

"It seems that your territory is not far from the undead city. You'd better take advantage of this time to move the city further, otherwise you may be affected." Tongniu continued.

Fang Hao frowned deeper and felt nervous.

Affect.

This has to be reminiscent of war.

My mind even began to associate with what had happened in the territory recently, which could cause war.

Even here in manim market, we should worry about whether it will affect them and suspend cooperation first.

Is it because the news of killing vampires was revealed last night.

What kind of Hamilton family wants to trouble themselves?

No, according to the situation at that time, the vampire was subdued by Nelson and sent to the organ museum without even giving him a chance to fart.

There's no chance to get the message out.

No.

A sense of unknown threat surrounds Fang Hao's heart.

Disturbing.

"Chief talok, it's not a trivial matter to move the city. At least tell me why. I can explain it to you when I go back." Fang Hao continued.

The bronze bull was silent.

It seems that there is something obscure in it. It's inconvenient to say more.

After a long silence in the hall, Tongniu took a serious look at Fang Hao and continued: "well, there is a broken skull tribe in the cold wind. It is reported that they are preparing to launch a war against the city of the dead."

"Orc tribe?" Fang Hao asked.

Generally, orcs become tribes, not vampires.

"Yes, a powerful and cruel tribe." The bull shook his head slightly.

It seems that this broken skull tribe, even a powerful hero like Tongniu, is deeply afraid.

"How many troops will this broken skull tribe send and how about the heroes?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

The bronze bull looked at Fang Hao curiously and shook his head slightly. "These are not clear, but the broken skull is a famous brutal killing. I'm afraid you will be more dangerous as a human."

Too much information, copper cattle don't know much.

It can remind Fang Hao that the cooperation has been relatively smooth during this period. I don't want Fang Hao to be affected and lose his life in this battle.

But Tongniu didn't know that the city of the dead in his mouth was Fang Hao's territory.

He can't escape anyway.

Fang Hao took a deep breath and continued, "OK, I'll think about it when I go back."

The two continued to talk.

After the equipment was counted, a large box of war coins was sent in.

A loud bang was put in front of Fang Hao.

[gain: 180000 war coins.]

Slowly a large box of coins was put in front of Fang Hao.

This manim market, as a trading market for all tribes in this area, has accumulated so much wealth.

The reserve of war coins has reached an amazing level.

I'm afraid that even large tribes can't compare with the coin savings of Tongniu.

This also makes Fang Hao notice that if he can set up a market, will it also have this effect.

Got the final payment, and Tongniu didn't have a new order.

The two chatted for a while, and then separated.

Fang Hao let Bolton in and loaded the carriage with a box full of war coins.

……

Out of the chief's hall.

A tall and burly demon Orc came up. He wore a wide robe all over.

His thick fingers are full of gem rings.

A thumb thick gold chain around his neck, shining in the sun, blinded people.

Completely a portrayal of upstart and showcasing wealth.

"Good afternoon, human friends. I didn't expect us to meet again." The orcs came up and greeted warmly.

Fang Hao looked at each other carefully.

It is difficult for him to recognize the differences in the appearance of orcs. If there are no special characteristics, he will think that the orcs of a race look the same and can't tell who is who.

But as soon as he walked out of the chief's hall, he saw the other side coming face to face.

Rather than meet him, he felt that the ORC was waiting for him.

"Good afternoon. What can I do for you?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

The orc coughed, slightly turned the big ring on his finger, approached him and whispered, "friend, what's the taste of the rabbit race? Isn't it very good?"

Fang Hao frowned and instantly remembered the ORC.

He was the former slave dealer who exchanged the iron sword in his own hands.

"What can I do for you?" Fang Hao stepped back to avoid his tone.

"Hey, my friend, I have another batch of goods here. The formalities are complete. Do you want to have a look?" The orc followed, "you are so strong that a rabbit man can't satisfy you."

Compared with orcs, Fang Hao's body grid can only be said to be thin.

With a meaningful smile, you can also understand what the other party wants to express.

Fang Hao thought for a moment. There is really a shortage of people in the territory.

He said softly, "Bolton, take some people with me. Let's go and have a look with him."

"Yes, my Lord." Bolton replied respectfully.

20 people were immediately selected to follow Fang Hao, while the others guarded the money box.

Hearing Fang Hao's promise, the slave dealer immediately showed a happy look on his face, "friend, please follow me."

Then he took a few people and walked towards the market.

"My friend, you don't know. In this area, the goods of our team are highly praised. Many tribes trade with us all year round. If you need it, we can also send the goods directly to your territory." The orcs lead the way and chatter about it.

It proves that it has sufficient supply of goods and provides delivery home.

Such slave traders have never been a small force of three or five people.

There is no small force behind the ability to capture slaves everywhere.

Even, it is one of the businesses of a large tribe.

"Do you also do business with humans?" Fang Hao followed behind and then asked.

When I came to this world, I had been in contact with orcs, vampires and undead, but I had never seen native humans.

"Yes, of course." The orc looked at Fang Hao and immediately said, "but don't worry, we don't sell humans. Hey, don't worry."

I don't know where I thought and suddenly made an explanation.

Along the way, we soon came to the place where the slaves were parked.

The old warehouse is full of pungent smell, like walking into the sewer.

Unconsciously, he covered his mouth and nose.

The warehouse is large and covered with black iron cages covered with greasy and blackened linen to block the line of sight.

Dozens of fully armed orcs guarded the warehouse.

"Dear friends, please have a look." The orc said and lifted the covered linen.