Chapter 52: I want to collect taxes

　　Guk had a big trouble, a trouble he never thought of—he had no teeth.
　　Of course, this does not refer to those in his mouth, but the teeth he can use to trade with gold teeth. Before he rarely used teeth, even if it was really needed, he asked the guards to go around and live together.
　　Kids are also good at learning. Now, as long as they see the white helmet, they immediately hide away, so Guk is in urgent need of a way to earn a lot of teeth.
Whenever he encounters a problem that cannot be solved, he will recall every sentence that Diago and he said. Those only words will occasionally give him some different enlightenment, although he can’t tell why he can remember. Most of what the guy said.
　　 "We can't stand the heat of such a hell, we need to rest."
　　 Skip the meaningless words.
　　 "Do you have any other entertainment than fighting?"
　　 "There are other guys fighting."
　　 is still a meaningless dialogue, skip it.
　　 "Why do your mushrooms grow so fast?"
　　 "I don't know, it's that long."
　　Guck recalled this scene for a moment, and found no value.
　　 "...We need to eat a lot of food every day, strictly speaking, the amount of food is not necessarily less than you."
　　 "You also eat mushrooms?"
　　 "No, we eat food, plants, all kinds of meat, and of course there are mushrooms, but more is just... adjust."
　　 Conversation about diet, Guk did not find what he needed.
　　 "Although fighting is common, it is not a daily activity, we need to work hard to get food."
　　 "I feel weird, what is the relationship between fighting and eating?"
　　 "I don't eat any food after fighting."
　　 "Weird, the things are there, and it has nothing to do with whether or not to fight."
　　 "Because we need people to cultivate, those people can't always fight, although it's not very appropriate, it's like... fart."
　　 "What about the kid?"
　　 "There is no kid, and other people who don't cultivate also need labor in exchange for food for the cultivated people."
　　 Still uninteresting conversation, Guk was impatient, he lay on the leather pad, looking up at the night sky, trying to calm himself.
　　 "Exchange, we also have."
　　 "Almost, but the money we use is not teeth."
　　 "Not the same."
　　 "It's not the same, this thing has to be earned, but it doesn't grow out."
　　 "Then why did you earn it, dry rack? Steal?"
　　 "Well, although this question is not decent, but I can also answer you, I don't need to earn, the money will come to me automatically."
　　 Suddenly, there was a flash of light in Guck's mind, he vaguely grasped something, and began to work hard to recall everything afterwards.
　　 "Money is long-legged?"
"It’s not like that, I think about it, in a way that you might understand... Let’s assume I’m more capable of fighting in humans, and those who can’t fight, such as those who farm, will need to give me some money on time, and I need to protect them, and prevent others who can hit them from hitting them at any time, and stealing all their things. We humans call the whole... tax."
　　 "Tax!"
　　Gook sat up violently and kept talking the same word in his mouth.
　　 "Tax, tax, tax!"
　　 He grinned and showed an evil smile, a good way to find it!
　　On this night, thousands of white helmet guards rushed out of Blackrock Castle on Scrooge, rushed to various areas controlled by the white hand tribe, and brought a terrible "bad news" to each boss.
　　 "King" Guk is going to tax!
　　 "What is it?"
　　 齅牙's eyes widened, and a look of eating a dungworm.
　　 "The king has confessed that each boss pays his teeth according to the number of heads, and one kid pays one, and after three days we will come and get it."
　　 The white helmet guard opposite was a little impatient. As Gook's sharpest fangs, they despised any guy except Guck, even a war boss.
　　Keya had a difficulty, because his left hand had been replaced by a sharp blade (the broken limb did not grow well), he had to grab the back of his head with his right hand.
　　 "But I don't know how many kids?"
　　 "Ten thousand! The king said, you, Grak, Naz, and Beiruf each paid ten thousand!"
　　 Actually, Guck didn't say a specific number. This guard directly misrepresented a number for the sake of saving trouble. The buck nodded when he heard it.
　　 "Then I know."
　　 "There are those yellow helmets, one hundred each! Three days!"
　　Jianwei didn't let go of the onlookers, and when he heard his voice, the guys shrank their heads and ran away.
The same scene was staged everywhere in the wasteland. In the face of Guk’s power, no boss dared to refuse. A few unlucky eggs only showed a little reluctance. The steel tomahawk immediately fell on their heads, and the white helmet guarded It has never been a good temper.
　　 The only exemptions are mechanics and neuros, Guk did not collect their "taxes", but they may not be able to collect them at the old conference.
At the beginning, Gu Ke still thought that this was unreliable. After three days, he looked at the big car loaded with teeth and drove to Blackrock. He laughed very happily. He had already imagined the future scenario. .
　　 Forty-five days, it takes forty-five days for Ouke to grow a brand new tooth, and it takes at least two hundred days to completely remove a brand new fang.
　　 From now on he plans to collect taxes every forty-five days, so that he has a steady stream of income.
　　Although he does not have a craving for money, this thing is indeed very useful, not only for trading with Jinya. After being the boss for so long, he deeply understands that reward and punishment are equally important. A high bounty is as convincing as an old punch.
For example, in the case of making big guns, because all the belongings of Beiruf and the craftsmen are crazy about human guns, many real guys have been rectified, although they are not reliable, but There will always be reliable.
　　Like the big wheel gun researched by Idea Guy, he is very optimistic, but this product has not solved the problem of bullets.
　　As the date of the transaction approached, Gook also sprinkled a large amount of bounty, recruited skilled craftsmen, and expanded the workshop of the cannon. Once the steel arrived, it could be started immediately to mass-produce the killing weapons.
　　 had been busy until five days before the agreed time, and Guk led the guards towards the beach. He also brought dozens of carts and twelve huge boxes.
　　 When he left, the blood tooth fortress closest to Blackstone Fort was exceptionally dull. Compared with other strongholds, blood tooth fort's supporting effect was not obvious, and it was used as a transit station more often.
　　The new boys around here gathered here, spent some time to find their own group, and most of them will choose to leave to go to the more lively Black Rock Fort or other interesting places. This place is too boring.
　　 So most of the tooth castle is just a few yellow helmet kids watching.
　　 "Drink!"
The bone bowls touched together, and several bosses were drinking around the grill on the grill. Not far away, the two boys were in a fight. The sharp blade ran across the air, bringing up a blood drop, and next to them were two piles. High and low teeth.
　　 The shouting boys formed a semicircle, and they screamed as if they wanted to do it themselves.
This is a very popular gambling game recently. Generally speaking, it is initiated by a guy who thinks he is strong enough, another guy who doesn’t look at him challenges, other boys bet on them, and the winner gets bet on himself. All teeth, while gaining the power of life and death of the other party, he can choose to kill or not to kill.
　　 As for the other bet against the kid, in principle, the loser's teeth are all theirs, but no one will tell who should get how much, so this situation usually causes another mess or gambling.
　　 It is said that there is a special arena in the Red Eye Castle, and many kids have gone here.
"what!"
　　 A guy fell down with a short knife in his chest, which was not very fatal.
　　 "Die! Die! Die!"
　　 The bets who made the wrong bet screamed wildly, hoping to rush up to shred the mixed ball, but the rules were unbreakable. The bosses watched, and only the winning side had the power to determine the life and death of the loser.
　　Waaagh!
　　 The winner lifted his arms and gave a flaunting roar around, then walked to the loser and looked down at him.
　　 "Is it done?"
　　 "I, I served."
The guy on the ground didn't want to die. The winner showed a cruel smile, and then suddenly pulled out the short knife inserted in his chest. The boys around immediately screamed. Obviously, this is generally the intention to let go of the loser~www. EbookFREE.me~ The guy thought he had escaped his life, gasping hard, covering his chest and preparing to get up from the ground and leave the place, but when he raised his head, he was faced with a knife.
"you……"
　　The neck and neck were torn from the middle, and the huge head was folded back. The remaining skin and flesh did not let it fall. The blood poured out of the rift like a fountain. The onlookers were full of heads.
　　Roar! ! ! ! ! !
　　As the weight of the corpse fell back, the boys immediately made a high-pitched cry, this scene is what everyone wants to see.
　　 "You guys can."
　　 A boss with a yellow helmet ripped a leg from the roasted Scrooge and threw it into the winner's arms, the other side immediately chewed happily.
　　 "I have a fool under my hand, and his helmet is yours, and I will mix with me later."
　　 "Yes! Head."
　　 was killed by a subordinate who belonged to him, but his death proved that he was not worthy of owning the helmet. The boss never minded to change to a more capable younger brother.
　　 "Head to head!"
　　 Suddenly, there was a kid running outside with a panic.
　　 "What?"
　　 Several yellow helmets put down the bowls in their hands at the same time. They had vaguely heard what seemed to be moving outside.
"fire Fire!"
　　 "What fire?"
　　 "A lot of fire!"
　　 "Net nonsense!"
　　 kicked the kid away, and a few yellow helmets quickly walked to the fort's lookout, but their jaws almost fell off.
　　 "Rely on..."
　　Behind the night, a long fire snake is winding from a distance, accompanied by a trembling voice.
　　WAAAGH! ! ! ! ! !