Vol 2 Chapter 275: You can not lose money, but I will always earn 10 times more than you (seven...

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"Chief Sam, give the order, that hill is the territory of the Ironhoof tribe, and the veins buried there belong to the Ironhoof tribe!!"
"Yes, if we don't that vein, we won't have the resources to trade with the City of Dawn."
"Chief, as long as we do, we can once again obtain thousands of armor resources, don't you want our 800 reloaded fighters to be several times more numerous?!"
"The Ironshoe Tribe should be the master of this area!"
Sam sat in the middle of the huge animal hide tent, watching the angry centaur frowning slightly, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to the inconspicuous corner of the corner, where a silent old horse was like a stone sculpture.
Sam turned his head in disappointment without receiving a response from the other party, and took a deep look at these excited subordinates.
"Everything waits for the arrival of Lord Kachar."
After speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated and stopped talking.
Seeing Sam's appearance, the centaur below immediately turned off, and stopped talking one by one.
Sam was in a complicated mood. The Ironhoof tribe was in a bad situation. There was an area around the tribe’s residence that they controlled more than a hundred years ago, but then a powerful tribe moved to occupy that area.
The strength of the Ironshoe Tribe is almost equal to that of the opponent, and there are no resources in that area. In their opinion, it belongs to the poor area, so they ignore it.
The Ironhoof tribe hadn't cared about it for more than a hundred years, because there were too many low mountains and hills like this, and they couldn't take care of it.
But by coincidence, two months ago, they found a few mineral veins in which area, and one of them was a rare fine iron vein, which gave Sam an idea.
The refined iron extracted from refined iron veins is more than three times stronger than ordinary steel, and the output is not low. It has always been an extremely rare vein.
Even though the Centaur has no talent for forging, as long as the refined iron is extracted, they can easily forge strong armor that they can use.
Although it can forge ordinary grades at best, even half of the performance of refined iron can't be used, but it is enough for centaur, and it is better than bone armor.
So as long as the fine iron ore veins appear, it will inevitably be the resource they are going to compete for.
After discovering this vein two months ago, Sam started negotiations with the tribe that controlled that area, and wanted to retrieve the fine iron vein from the opponent.
However, there is no accident, he was rejected.
The opposing tribe's tribe also found that fine iron ore vein. They are all good things. Why should I give it to you? ?
The two parties froze here, but because the two tribes were similar in strength, no one was determined whether to start a war for this.
Because once war starts, it is very likely that both tribes will be defeated, and it is still unknown whether this vein belongs to them or not.
Sam is naturally happy to see this kind of scene, because the longer the drag time, the Ironshoe tribe will become stronger and stronger.
Because they have established a trade relationship with Reed, as long as they are given a period of time, thousands of heavily armored centaur heavy cavalry will become invincible.
Reed did not know that at this time, he inexplicably became the key to the victory of the two tribes.
After a night of flying, I finally arrived at the former secret base of Risle City.
Now this place has become a fixed trading place for him and the hoop tribe.
Sitting on Castro, looking down at the valley below, a little smile appeared on his face.
The building ruins of the original human city remained unchanged. The difference was that a huge animal skin tent was erected in the open space in front of the ruins.
Looking from the sky, the stitched animal skin tents are black and yellow, looking so old and shabby.
After seeing the dense cluster of magic word bats in the sky, the centaur below immediately sent a signal, and the whole camp immediately began to live.
Thousands of centaur came out from the tall tent below, among which the centaur, dressed in dark pattern and heavy armor, was especially mighty.
Reed is very happy to see this scene.
My friend, is your fur ready? The kind and simple I am here to help you again.
Without hesitation, he drove Castro down to the open space in front of the tent, rolled over and stepped on the hard yellow ground again.
And Sam, who had just walked out of the tent, also saw Reed.
After seeing the magic bat full of goods in the sky, his smile was extremely bright.
"Good day, Lord Kachar, honorable hand of glory."
The centaur chief Sam, who is three-blade tall, is wearing perfect-level heavy armor, and almost exploded, greets Reed with a smile on his face.
The smile on Reed is also very bright.
What a good sheep, pooh, buddy.
"Good day, Chief Sam, I haven't seen each other for several months. The Ironhoof Tribe is now getting stronger and stronger."
After speaking, he signaled some heavy-duty centaur soldiers walking out of the tent.
Several people sighed on Sam's face, "I also want to thank City Lord Kachar for your support. The strength of the Ironshoe tribe with heavy armor has been qualitatively improved..."
Reed smiled slightly and gestured for the magic word bat that was landing.
"Chief Sam, this time I brought you 2,000 thousand sets of rare-level armor. I think you will be satisfied."
Two, two thousand? ? ?
Hearing this data, Sam only felt dizzy, and was instantly dazzled by the huge surprise.
"City Lord Cachar, did you laugh? 2000 sets of armor?!!!"
Reed nodded, of course.
"Yes, they are all produced by dwarves, with stable quality and trustworthy."
The quality of factory products is naturally stable enough, and they are all modular production. If they are unstable, it must be a problem with the assembly line.
"Hahaha, Lord Kachar, Ironhoof tribe must be blessed by the centaur to be your partner!!
Praise the centaur! ! Praise you! ! "
After speaking, Sam hurriedly gave up his figure and invited Reed into the big animal skin tent in the middle like a small mountain bag.
Reed is not polite, and follows the other side.
After entering the tent, the smell of goat's milk pours into the nose, and the ground is covered with thick black fur. It is obviously warm in this spring when the weather is still somewhat cold.
The tent was topped by a huge white wood, 5 blades high, and a skylight was opened in the middle. The light came in from the outside to make the tent not appear dim.
There is no such thing as a stool here. There will be a small table not far away. After entering, Sam lie down on the black animal skin like a horse, sitting behind the small table in the center.
And the seven or eight centaurs who followed him were all seated below in the same posture.
Each table is considered a seat.
Reed is not welcome, and sits directly on Sam's left hand.
"City Lord Cachar, you can taste our unique dragon horn goat's milk from the low mountains and hills." Sam politely stretched out his hand and gestured to the wooden container covered by the white wooden lid on the tabletop.
Reed looked at such a primitive and quaint scene, the corners of the mouth twitched slightly
He had never seen this kind of roughness when he was used to the noble and refined life of the blood race.
Reaching out and uncovering the lid, Longhorn goat milk appeared in the obviously rough wooden bowl, and there was even short wood stubble around the wooden bowl.
Reed looked at Sam who was looking forward to him, but couldn’t help but shirk it. After looking at the attributes with the system, after the system had no hints, he bit his scalp and reached out to pick up the wooden bowl that was still a bit boring, and gently sip Take a bite of goat milk.
Ok?
Unexpectedly, the goat's milk, which originally smelled very foul, tasted very mellow and delicious, with a delicate taste, and the foul smell happened to make the flavour of the goat's milk richer.
good stuff.
Reed couldn't help but drank two more sips. After the last drink, a warm current rose in his abdomen. Then he could feel that his mental power was significantly more active, and the rate of magic power recovery was also slightly faster.
This is goat's milk? ? Is this definitely not a magic potion? ?
Reed was a little surprised and couldn't help turning his head to look at Sam. Just about to ask, Sam seemed to know the idea of ​​Reed and smiled very happily.
"City Lord Kachar, the dragon horn goat is a creature unique to the dwarf hills and hills. The number is very rare. There are only three in our entire tribe.
Dragonhorn goat's milk can increase mental vitality and increase the speed of magic recovery, which is a rare good thing. "
three? Reed shook his head regretfully, and knew that this thing was not for sale at a glance, otherwise it would be nice to be able to raise a few in the City of Dawn.
After drinking goat's milk, I returned to the subject.
"Chief Sam, this time trading supplies for 2000 sets of armor..."
When it came to this question, Sam's face became stiff, and then he said a little embarrassed.
"City Lord Kachar, the wasteland rhino hides we traded with you last time have emptied our inventory...We don't have so many furs for this trade..."
What the hell? ?
Reed narrowed his eyes slightly.
out of stock? ?
"Chief Sam, how much is left of the wasteland rhino hide?"
"3000 sheets..." Sam said that he was a little lacking in confidence.
Others brought the equipment he needed to the door, but he couldn't get the equipment needed by the exchange, which was really shameful.
"One set of rare-level armor will be exchanged for 20 wasteland rhino hides, and the rare-level armor will be given a discount, and five will be exchanged for a set of armor.
2000 sets of armor require 10,000 wasteland rhino hides. "
Reed looked at Sam's face with interest, "I wonder if Chief Sam has any other resources to make up for these 7000 rhino hides?"
He needs Warcraft Fur, as well as other resources.
The original intention of the transaction with the Centaur tribe was to earn wealth, and this wealth does not only refer to the fur of Warcraft.
Sam's next sentence made Reed instantly lift the spirit.
"City Lord Kachar, we found a fine iron ore vein..."
Fine iron veins?
Reed burst into light in the eyes.
The refined iron ore vein is essentially a kind of iron ore, but it is indeed an advanced version of iron ore, and its performance in all aspects is qualitatively improved.
Although iron ore is not as precious as mythril veins, if the output is sufficient, it is definitely a resource worth fighting for by the nobles in war.
If the City of Dawn can get a fine iron ore, the quality of the weapons produced by the weapon factory will definitely increase by more than one grade.
He didn't expect to be able to obtain this important resource information in the low mountains and hills in a short time. It seems that the transaction with the Centaur tribe is definitely a wise thing.
"Chief Sam, are the fine iron veins being mined by the Ironhoof tribe?"
Sam looked embarrassed when he heard this.
"No, that vein is not currently under the control of Ironhoof Tribe..." It seems that he also knows that his words are too reluctant, and he quickly added a sentence.
"But that area was once the territory of our Ironhoof tribe, but it was occupied by the Black Wind tribe more than 100 years ago.
At that time, no refined iron ore veins were found, so we did not pay much attention to it. Two months ago, a heavy rain caused a ridge to slide, exposing large areas of ore..."
After listening to Reed, he glanced at Sam with a weird expression. You used to be too poor to fight for this area. Now you have the resources and want to get them back.
You think well, can the other party agree? ?
Sam saw the strangeness of Reed, but at present the Ironshoe Tribe and the Black Wind Tribe are half a catastrophe, and even the Black Wind Tribe has close to 30,000 people, which is seven to eight thousand more than the Iron Hoof Tribe.
Without the support of Reed, even if the Ironshoe Tribe took back that area, they would have to pay a price they could not afford.
So the attitude of Reed is the key.
"The fine iron ore vein originally belongs to the iron hoof tribe, Lord Kachar, I need your help.
As long as you can help Ironhoof tribe to regain the vein, we will be willing to develop this vein together with you. "
It wasn't just Sam who said this, and the other high-ranking Centaur of the Ironhoof tribe in the tent who did not speak also watched Reed nervously.
When the strength of the two parties is almost the same, and even when the Ironshoe tribe is still at a disadvantage, it is definitely the best choice to introduce a powerful assistant.
Centaur is not a stupid race, can build its own empire hundreds of thousands of years ago, the wisdom of these lives does not need any race difference.
Use the right to mine a future vein to let me fight for you? ?
You guys are thinking very well, Reed has an arc of smile hanging from the corner of the mouth.
These big guys are really a lot of careful thinking.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly shook his head.
"Chief Sam, not enough, fighting with the centaur of other tribes is a matter between your centaur tribe.
It has nothing to do with the city of dawn, and I can even cooperate with the centaur of another tribe to develop this vein. "
This made Sam's face a little ugly.
"City Lord Kachar..."
Reed stared at Sam with scorching eyes, and suddenly smiled.
"Of course, this is a joke.
The Ironshoe Tribe is our ally in the City of Dawn, and I am the glorious hand of the Ironshoe Tribe. We stand together. "
The air in the room suddenly eased, and a group of centaur was shocked by the indifferent words of Reed just now.
If this mysterious and powerful ally really joins the opponent's camp recklessly, they will have no hope.
They have not forgotten that this is the enslaved bone dragon, who has a powerful presence of countless vampire army.
"I will come again in half a month. This time I will bring 3,000 sets of armor, plus this time 2,000 sets are enough for the Ironshoe Tribe to form an invincible army of heavy soldiers.
And the City of Dawn will personally participate in this war! "
The room suddenly had a short breath, and his eyes on Reed were full of surprises.
3000 sets of armor! ! ! They are enough to form a domineering army.
Reed has a slightly smiling look in his eyes, "In addition, the Ironshoe Tribe is not only the wasteland rhino hide, right? Take out all the furs you have prepared, and I will let people choose the ones that can be used.
If it is not enough, the debt this time and the next armor will be deducted with ore after we occupy the fine iron ore vein. "
After speaking, he glanced sharply at the centaur inside the house, and finally stared at Sam.
"I want half of the refined iron vein, and I want the other half."
"City Lord Kachar, what do you mean?" Sam couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart.
"I will use the materials you need to buy the refined iron ore, armor, weapons, and even various daily necessities you dig...As long as you need, I can provide it."
Reed smiles slowly, and the deal with the centaur has never been equal.
The fine iron ore vein is just the beginning, and he believes that the cooperation between the two parties will be more enjoyable.
Sure enough, after hearing the words of Reed, Sam also smiled brightly.
The low mountains and hills are too barren. The long-term blockade of this area by humans has caused various material shortages, and the Centaur does not know how to deal with all this, and backs on such a huge piece of land and does not know how to develop.
Can only rely on the sky to eat.
At this time, the shot of Reed undoubtedly gave Sam a reassurance.
After all, with the help of a powerful city, the Ironshoe Tribe will definitely live better.
The most important thing is that even if they get the fine iron veins, the armor they make is far behind the dwarves.
Therefore, after possessing the materials provided by Reed, the originally very important fine iron veins became chicken ribs.
Their original intention to seize this vein was to exchange armor with Reed.
At this time, Reed can help, which is even more perfect. Although he has half the share, it is completely acceptable to the Ironshoe Tribe.
After all, without the army resources of Reed, it is difficult for them to take that vein.
"Thank you for your generosity, Lord Kachar."
Reed smiled slightly, this time the transaction is considered complete.
The fine iron ore vein is definitely a surprise to him.
And this surprise was so big that he was willing to send troops directly.
At this time, he also felt that his unintentional layout was indeed effective.
If the centaur was killed directly without asking indiscriminately, even though the population was plundered and returned.
But the potential loss is only astonishing.
After six full sundays, Reed had a barbecue under Sam's warm hospitality before it was busy outside.
At one noon, Reed came to the open space outside the tent and looked at the beast fur on the back of the magic word bat with a very happy expression.
"Under the crown, a total of 3,100 furs of the wasteland rhinos have been counted. The total of 12,000 furs from other monsters meet the requirements, which is converted into three thousand furs of the wasteland rhino.
Counting it down, the Ironhoof tribe still owes us four thousand wild rhino hides..."
The blood that came with the team respectfully reported in front of Reed.
The 15th-level centaur chief Sam next to him heard this and showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, although the matter had been resolved just now.
But being said so bluntly by the subordinates of Reed, I really can't help it.
But he didn't dare to say anything more, the mysterious existence in front of him was very likely to be extraordinary, and even if it was not extraordinary, the opponent must be terribly powerful.
He hasn't forgotten the scene where the powerful bone dragon that can easily destroy a city is lying in front of Reed like a dog.
It shocked him too much.
Reed waved his hand.
"Take a rest and return to the city at dusk.
I have already discussed these issues with Warcraft Fur with Chief Sam. "
After speaking, Reed turned his head and looked at Sam with a smile.
"Chief Sam, the city of dawn will lead the army in half a month.
At that time we will get back our fine iron ore veins. "
Sam laughed.
"Yes, get back our fine iron veins!!
The glory of the centaur is shining on us! "
When it was very late in the evening, after Reed left, Sam's expression slowly receded, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.
The centaur beside him had already dispersed, and the old centaur didn't know when he came to Sam.
Turning his head to look at the old man with wrinkles on his face, Sam's expression is a little subtle.
"Father, is it really right for us to go on like this?"
After saying this, I couldn't help but look around the clansmen holding the newly arrived armor and making gestures cheerfully.
The temptation of armor is really too great.
There is no centaur tribe in the low hills that can resist the temptation of armor produced by the dwarves, no.
The old man turned his head and glanced at Sam deeply.
"No wonder the mysterious City Lord Kachar would utter a word and beat you.
Sam, remember, as long as you choose your own path, you must go all out. "
"We have been with City Lord Kachar for a long time. If you have such doubts in your heart, then it can only prove that you are really not suitable for leading the hoop tribe to glory."
In the eyes of the old man, the Horseshoe Tribe is doomed to be passive when it chooses to cooperate with Reed.
Sam was wrong. He always wanted to control the initiative when the Shoe Tribe was incapable.
But the weak have never had a choice.
Sam's expression was stunned, then he fell into contemplation, and finally had to admit that what the old man said made him irrefutable.
The scene fell into a long silence.
After a long time.
"Father, is this Kachar City Lord a blood race?" As if thinking of something, Sam turned his head and asked.
The magic word bat and the blood family appear so brightly, no matter how stupid they are, it is impossible to ignore them.
But the problem is that before Reed enslaved an undead bone dragon, and he never showed traces of blood, even today arranged for the precious dragon horn goat milk to receive Reed is also intentional or unintentional by Sam. Want to test it out.
After all, the kinsmen don’t seem to have a cold with anything other than blood.
But Sam is still not sure that this is so, the crown is too mysterious, he can't sense any breath of the other party.
The old man shook his head, "Don't you cooperate with him because the other party is a blood clan?"
Sam opened his mouth and closed it again. Yeah, isn't it a legendary vampire that he won't cooperate? Impossible, even if it is a demon, the Shoe Tribe will not retreat at this time.
That being the case, his actions seemed to have no advantage other than annoying.
Sam patted his head in annoyance, and he finally knew how far he was from the old chief who had ruled the hoop tribe for hundreds of years.
After leading the magic word bat to fly back to the city of dawn, Reed is still very happy, after all, this time I made a lot of money.
However, the deal with the Shoe Tribe this time also showed him some problems and contradictions, which he needed to improve.
Stanley was still thinking when he saw Reed.
"Xiamen, are you?"
Reed glanced at Stanley thoughtfully.
"Stanley, let the weapon factory reproduce 3000 sets of rare armors in half a month according to the centaur template."
"The Centaur tribe has discovered fine iron ore veins in the hills and hills of the low mountains. You can find the exact location according to this blueprint. You can send the blood races who have been transferred to the Scarlet Blade to find out the details here."
"If you find a centaur guarding the fine iron veins, you can try to contact the opponent."
After speaking, Reed flashed a little deep in the eyes.
"As soon as possible, arrange for a few think tanks to lead the team, let Withered Bones follow as a force of deterrence, and bring hundreds of armor sets to the low mountains and hills to choose a centaur tribe for trading.
If you cooperate happily, you can cooperate for many times. We can support a few more forces, and the shoe tribe is not the only one. "
The lack of supplies from the Horseshoe Tribe made Reed aware of his current problem with the low mountains and hills-too few, too few channels, and too few centaur tribes.
It is not enough to have only one tribe. The purchasing power of the hoshoe tribe is limited and cannot fully digest the productivity of the City of Dawn.
After this tribe of 10,000 or 20,000 people traded at most three or two times, the other party could not come up with anything valuable to exchange for.
Don't put eggs in a basket, this is a lesson learned.
To open up a few new trade routes at this time is entirely possible to try.
The entire low mountain and hills are virgin land that has not been reclaimed by outsiders. He has enough force as a guarantee, and it is not difficult for him to do things that humans cannot do.
There is a lot of wealth waiting for him to dig.
This time the cooperation with the Centaur tribe is very pleasant. Although the profit is not as much as the previous transaction, it is also enough to make people jealous.
The rare-level armor in Grimm sells for a set of 30 Gimpk, and the Dwarf produces about 50 Gimpk.
However, the manufacturing cost in the Weapon Factory in the City of Dawn is about a set of 10 Kimpk, and 2000 sets of armor are equivalent to the cost of 20,000 Kimpk.
A single wasteland rhino leather can produce 5 magic scrolls, and the hoop tribe exchanged 3,000, which is 15,000 magic scrolls.
Each magic scroll is calculated according to the profit of 7 Kimpuk, which is 105,000 Kimpuk in total.
In addition, there are tens of thousands of other beasts' furs, and the total value is equivalent to 3,000 wasteland rhino hides. It also has a profit of 100,000 Gimpke.
This time he went out to trade, 2000 sets of rare-level armors, and the initial statistical income was about 200,000 Kimpucks, and now the Shoe Tribe owes him 4000 wasteland rhino hides.
Adding the other party's debts, he has earned about 300,000 Kimpk from this transaction.
In contrast, the cost of 20,000 Kim Puke that he has to pay is completely negligible.
The weapon was forged by the dwarves in three days, and the steel used to produce the raw materials was the stone dug by the orcs in the valley of the dwarves.
This time it was nearly 15 times the profit.
Thinking of this Reed, the mood is getting higher and higher.
You can make a small profit, but I will always earn ten times more than you, and you have to be extremely grateful to me.
Thinking of the expression in Reed here, I was a little excited. The transaction with the Shoe Tribe alone earned hundreds of thousands of Kimpk.
Then trade with a few centaur tribes, wouldn't you even be able to raise enough money for forging legendary equipment?
"Yes, under the crown." Stanley nodded solemnly, Reed absolutely he only needs to follow.
After confirming that there were no major problems, Reed changed the conversation, "Harrison and the others have not awakened?"
Stanley shook his head, "Not yet, they have been sleeping all the time, I poured a few bottles of magic blood into everyone in the middle, but they don't seem to be very hungry for energy."
From yesterday morning to this evening, a day and a half have passed.
"It seems that this job transfer is not that simple." Reed's face condensed slightly.
The difficulty of the Scarlet Hunter's transfer is far beyond his estimation.
Crimson Hunter (Hidden Class of the Blood Race)
Job transfer requirements: blood, level 10, special requirements: tenacious will, transfer requires a test of determination.
The transfer instructions are simple, but what exactly is this test of determination? ?
Why does it take such a long time? ? No one can answer these questions.
Reed can't help but frown.
He can transfer the blood race, but he can't control this process, so he has no way of knowing what he will experience in the training of will.
And this is the first batch of people who eat crabs, and they have no experience to learn from.
"Protect them well, don't let outsiders interfere with the transfer, and report to me as soon as there are changes.
Also, this batch of warcraft fur will be transported back to Grimm as soon as possible. The Scarlet Mage Tower needs materials to fill the warehouse. "
"Under Mian, there is one more thing about UU reading www.uukanshu.com..."
"what's up?"
"The bullet-carrying armor of the magic word bat has been designed, but you have not had time to determine the final model..."
Reed's eyes light up, and he has been so busy these two days that he has really forgotten about it.
The air force in the city of dawn.
If the bomb-carrying armor of the magic word bat can be mass-produced, does it mean that the air force of the city of dawn is about to go online? ?
Thinking of the bomb-washing scene Reed, I was suddenly excited.
There is still a battle to be fought in half a month, and it can be produced now, and then the power of the alchemy bomb can be tested in actual combat.
"Go, take me to see."
Reed is not nonsense, looking forward to go to the alchemy factory with Stanley.