meanwhile.

Cold wind mountains.

After Fang Hao destroyed 300000 troops, the whole cold wind mountain range was in a highly tense state.

The tribes near the edge of the mountain are even more worried. They are afraid that the undead army will kill them recklessly. They [leather rings]

[category: necklace]

[protection: Level 1 defense]

Description: No, some people really think it's a armor

[leather collar: Leather 1, metal part 1, spinning 2.]

Ah, this.

This thing has drawings?

"Well, do you have anything good?" Anja asked, eating fruit.

"Yes, very practical." Fang Hao silently collected the drawings.

"I said I had good luck. I got nothing from the treasure chest." Anja boasted.

"Then thank you for bringing me good luck."

"You're welcome. Just work hard and don't lose your territory." Anja continued.

"Hey! What do you call that?"

In the afternoon, Fang Hao began to make "erlanha guard suit" to equip the archers in the territory.

Then he received an order in the building of the commercial union to replenish the required items.

Busy, it has entered the evening.

At dinner, Fang Hao opened the Lord's book, and there were more people in the channel.

It seems that they didn't finish their trial task until evening.

"My monster is a small fish man. He is not small. He can stare big eyes at the fish head and attack ashore. I'm allergic to seafood. I won the fight. Now I'm allergic."

"My task is for the orcs to attack the village. Although they are first-class orcs, many people have died. It's too tragic."

"You can all do it. The captain of Laozi's team is an sb. He doesn't care about others. He chooses what he uses. He also says that he is its Savior. Save your mother."

"Then you're really miserable. What's your name? Let's avoid the pit."

"That is, I was most annoyed by playing games. Black equipment."

"Call Xie Yuanfei. Remember him. Even if you form a team, you can't let him be the captain."

"I'm Cao. I've got some equipment for you. I don't tell you when I meet. When I come back, I'm black everywhere. Are you fucking sick?"

When the other party reported his name, the man named Xie Yuanfei couldn't sit still and came out to scold.

"You think I don't want to. You're the captain. Who knows if you'll return to your territory after the end. What do you do, you cargo killer? Anyway, you garbage don't deserve to have teammates."

"I also reported someone. He hid during the battle. I lost a teammate named..."

The first cooperation between the walkers didn't seem to go well.

One after another, many people began to report the names of their teammates.

There was a heated debate on the channel.

……

The next day.

Pruer city.

A sharp blade is against Fang Hao's throat.

He lay on his back, the bitter soap smell filled around his nose, and the scraper was hanging the beard on his chin.

The barber looks like a dedicated sculptor, seriously repairing his beard and hairstyle for the well-dressed young man in front of him.

It's been more than 20 days. This is the first time Fang Hao has found a place to have a haircut.

A beard repair service was also presented.

Although his chin just grew a sparse stubble.

"Sir, first time here?" The barber asked casually as he worked.

"Well, first time."

"Visiting relatives?"

Each city is not too big. People in a region may not know each other, but a new outsider can still recognize it at a glance.

Obviously, the young people in front of us, both in appearance and dress, prove the identity of outsiders.

"No, I live in a nearby city and want to come and do some business." Fang Hao said.

"Oh? Come here to do business? What are you going to do?" The barber was interested and asked again.

"Catering."

The barber was a little stunned. Then he understood the meaning of the word catering and said, "you look like a scholar. The business of the tavern in the city is very good. Everyone likes to drink there. I'm afraid it's difficult to operate now."

"My shop is mainly for eating, followed by selling wine." Fang Hao answered.

The barber didn't go on. Obviously, he didn't think the business could succeed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Hao continued to ask, "are there any Orc slaves here?"

"Well?" The barber subconsciously glanced away and waited for Fang Hao's Orc girl to cut her head not far away.

"Occasionally, I haven't been here for some time recently. Those Orc slave traders will bring some orcs similar to humans and sell them to those noble masters at a high price."

"So, rabbit girl or something is very popular?"