The Dictatorial Lords

The next day, early in the morning, the Ratmen and the veteran followed the lord's wishes. Obscene development.

"Hey, are you Lawrence? Lawrence, how did you rat people migrate here? If I hadn't passed by and saw a city wall suddenly appearing here, I didn't know there was a village here when I wanted to come in and have a look."

Lawrence, who was directing the Ratmen, heard a loud voice, and when he looked up, he was a member of the fox tribe. Wearing this layer of brown linen. He is also holding a strong ox in his hand, and the ox is carrying large and small packages on its back.

His name is Hal, and he is a fox businessman.

"No," Lawrence called. Continue to direct the Ratman to tidy up the big bluestone house that was allocated to them yesterday.

Hal couldn't help but wonder, as usual, as long as Lawrence is called, Lawrence and a group of ratmen will rush up, and those who need to exchange things will be exchanged, and those who need to pay will pay. The reason is very simple, he is a merchant selling fresh water in the Wigrid Wilderness, and these ratmen are his regular customers.

Hal walked in and saw the thornbush on the edge of the city wall. He was a little puzzled, as if he had never seen it in the Wigrit Wilderness, but he didn't care.

Fortunately, Locke's thornbush can distinguish the enemy from the enemy. Otherwise, the thornbush could have strangled Hal when he approached the city gate.

When Hal walked into the village, none of the Ratmen came up. He saw that the group of Ratmen had already built houses. would do such a stupid thing.

He had brought 5 large buckets of fresh water with him this time, and now that he had reached the Ratman village, there was already 1 bucket left. Thinking about making a little more money from this group of ratmen, let's take care of it.

"Hey, Lawrence, water, fresh water, I just sent this from the human principality outside the Waigrett Wilderness. It's very cool, and it's still the old price." Hal stepped forward to sell it.

"Didn't I say, Hal? We don't want water. No buying."

Hal froze for a moment, squinted his small eyes and scanned the surroundings, and suddenly saw a stream of clear water flowing slowly by the edge of the woods in the distance.

"How is it possible. There is water? It flows to the ground in such a wasteful way."

Hal ran over in a hurry, and Lawrence saw Hal running towards the well and followed him, "Hey, Hal, what are you doing? What are you doing? There is a village chief in this village. I'm afraid it's not good for you to mess around like this." .”

Hal slowed down, turned his head and asked in doubt, "The village chief?"

Then I looked not far away, and there were really other people, and they were human beings. It looks like there are many more?

"Lawrence, tell me, what does your village chief do? Why are there so many people, who look like soldiers, and why would someone come to build a village in the Waigrett Wilderness?" Hal kept asking.

Lawrence proudly said: "You don't know that, our village chief is a good man. He recruited us ratmen to help them build defenses, dig wells, and dig holes to store food. He promised us that we can live in the village in the future , as a villager in the village."

"Oh, are your village chiefs human? It's hard to imagine that there can be human beings to build a village in the Waigrut Wilderness." Hal said. After that, without speaking, he walked towards the well.

Gently lifted the well cover, only to see that the well was full of fresh water, and fresh water was slowly overflowing. A trace of coolness streaked through the air. Harry took a deep breath.

"Lawrence, is there an underground water source here?" Hal stared at Lawrence with all his eyes.

If there is a groundwater source here, a large-scale war will break out in the Vigrett Wilderness. Who doesn't want to occupy this place, a steady stream of water is more important than anything else in the Wegrut Wilderness, and it can be sold for golden coins one by one.

"Hal, has your brain been roasted by the sun? Weigrett has been in the wilderness for so many years, and there is a source of underground water there? If there is, it has been occupied by people." Lawrence still doesn't know what Hal is thinking. . He scolded mercilessly.

Hal thought about it too, if there was a water source, it would have been occupied by the powerful forces in the Wegrett Wilderness. Still using the new village head.

Lawrence said proudly, "This is the water source that our village head bought. We Ratmen drilled this well to store water. We can drink whatever we want. He is really kind."

Hal didn't know when a few silver coins appeared in his hand, he waved in front of Lawrence and said with a smile, "Lawrence, can you tell me about your village chief's water?"

Lawrence looked at Hal, "It's from the village chief!" As he said that, he was about to take the silver coin from Hal's hand.

Hal jerked his hand away. That wasn't his answer. "I'm talking about where did your village chief get the water?"

"I don't know. It's a great kindness for us to drink water, how dare you ask?" Lawrence looked at Hal with contempt.

Now Lawrence also understands that Hal is a fox businessman. What I do is to sell water. Now that there is a source of fresh water in the village, how could I not want to find out. It is impossible to get these silver coins. "Go, go, don't delay our work, who has the time to gossip here." He turned around and left. He has to go and talk to the lord.

"Boom boom"

"Come in" came Locke's voice from inside.

Lawrence walked into the lord's mansion, "My lord, a fox businessman came to the village this morning. Just now he asked me where we got our fresh water."

"Oh, the fox businessman? Where is it?" Locke asked curiously. "Just wandering around the village."

"Come on, let's go take a look." Locke said. Then he got up and walked outside the house.

As soon as I walked outside the house, I saw a businessman with a fox mouth and fox ears walking over. Is this a fox tribe? The fur on one head matches the fox ears and mouth, so it looks like a fox.

Hal saw a young man come forward. Lawrence walked behind him. I knew that this must be the village head of this village.

Hal stepped forward and said, "Dear village chief, hello, I am a businessman in the Wegrut Wilderness, Hal, greetings to you."

Locke looked at the fox businessman and smiled, "Hello, I heard what Lawrence said. Welcome, businessman of the fox family. Excuse me, what do you want to do in our village?"

"Master of the village. I am a businessman. I saw a new village popping up here today, so I came to take a look. I knew I met Lawrence. He was my former big client. Our fox merchants specialize in buying and selling goods in the Weigerut Wilderness. In the future, if your village needs anything, you can give it to our fox merchants, we are the most professional in the Wegrut Wilderness. There is nothing we don’t have.” Hal patted his chest and said.

"Oh, then do you buy and sell food? There is no staple food in the Wigerut Wilderness. Most of the people who hang out in the Wigerut Wilderness. Most of them rely on robbery, or herding cattle and sheep. I'm talking about the kind that can be used as staple food. , like wheat or sisi beans in the kingdom of man."

Hal heard the words, "Of course." "Then you come with me." Saying that, Locke led Hal to the place where potatoes and sweet potatoes were planted.

point to geography. Look at these, these are the special foods of our village, and they are very full, "Lawrence, go to the warehouse to get some potatoes and sweet potatoes to bake." Locke said to Lawrence behind him.