Vol 2 Chapter 265: Congratulations on your being posted by my little black book, the **** who almost forgotten...

As the orders of Reed went on, the city of Dawn began to turn.
The vigorous second round of construction officially began.
As the master of dawn, his will is the direction of this city.
No matter who it is, he must move forward under his gaze.
Three days passed in a flash. On December 1, we entered the beginning of the cold winter.
The dwarves who were originally scattered in the mine and the construction department were all transferred back to the blacksmith's shop, and Valen gathered the power of all the dwarves to forge the armor needed for Reed.
It was negotiated with the Centaur that the armor to be traded was 500 sets, and another 150 sets were exchanged for 10,000 Resell City Elites. Reed was too lazy to make odds and set 800 sets of this data.
With the hammer for smelting Mithril, the speed of dwarves forging weapons is significantly increased.
Sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter, a good hammer can improve the dwarf too much.
How precious is Mithril in the previous Wildhammer tribes. The several pounds produced each year are often used to forge high-level equipment. As a result, most of the hammers in the hands of dwarves are of very ordinary level.
Now there is the local tyrant Reed behind it, and each dwarf is assigned a hammer mixed with mithril.
As a strategic metal, Mithril is a precious treasure that allows an empire to launch wars for it. A piece of equipment only needs to be combined with a little Mithril to bring a huge increase in attributes.
Holding an extremely powerful tool in his hand, the dwarf's already high forging efficiency immediately showed a straight upward trend.
"City Lord Kachar, there are a total of 801 sets of armor here, among which there are 500 sets of rare ★, 150 sets of rare ★★, and 50 sets of rare ★★★.
A set of perfect ★★ armor. "
Warren pointed proudly at the centaur armor piled up in the warehouse.
The armor with the dwarf's iconic dark pattern reflected the special luster of metal under the sunlight at the entrance of the warehouse, and the dim warehouse was illuminated with a white dangling light.
Reed was a little surprised, "There are so many rare ★★ and rare ★★★ armors?"
The materials he provided were all configured according to rare ★, and he had never expected that so many high-level armors could be forged.
Wallen laughed, his expression very satisfied.
"My Lord, the hammer forged by Mithril is great. There are a lot of fine products when the people forge it, so there are so many ★★, ★★★ armors.
And this perfect ★★ armor is that I activated the special attributes of the warhammer when I forged it, and improved the quality of ★ to ★★. "
Reed moved along with Warren's gaze, and saw that the set in the center was not stacked like other armors, but was worn on a wooden frame with a very handsome appearance.
Perfect ★★...Tsk tusk, if it weren't for the armor specially forged for the centaur chief, which humans can't wear, he would really be reluctant.
He shook his head, he didn't bother to look at the properties of this armor, anyway, he was going to give it away. After reading it, if the properties of the armor were strong, it wouldn't hurt him even more.
"Today is the day to trade with the Centaur tribe, Valen, let someone move all the armor on the back of the magic word bat, I want to lie down myself."
"Yes, Lord City Lord."
Warren didn't hesitate at all, and immediately after walking out of the warehouse, he arranged for the people in the forge to start work.
Because the centaur's armor was too large, it took three full hours for the 800 sets of armor to be transported to the magic word bat.
"My patriarch, forging these 800 sets of armor has almost exhausted all our iron ore stocks. If you go to trade with Centaur this time, maybe you can try to get Centaur to provide us with ore."
Just before Reed was about to leave, Harrison hurried to get the news.
As the speaker of the city hall, Harrison now bears a heavy burden, not only has to undertake all aspects of construction tasks, but also has to know the inventory of various resources.
Forging the centaur armor this time has exhausted the steel accumulated in the city of Dawn during this time. He is afraid that Reed will go to the trade this time and take hundreds of thousands of armor orders back.
That can only stare.
And now the farms still have schools to be built, plus alchemy factories and weapons factories are also under construction. These buildings use a lot of steel, so Harrison is also quite distressed at this time.
Reed was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but he ignored this and planned to make another deal with the Centaur.
The City of Dawn currently only mines the iron ore in the Giant Valley. Although the ore produced is not small, it can barely support the City of Dawn.
It's not that the prospecting team didn't find other mineral veins during this period, but that this large iron ore city of dawn was unable to fully produce, let alone develop other mineral veins.
He has too few manpower available, and there are only a dozen or so main production forces like Cyclops, which is not enough.
And the efficiency of human ore mining is not high, so this matter has been deadlocked and there is no better way to solve it.
"Draw a part of the orcs from the Dwarven Valley to mine the iron ore in the Dwarven Valley. The two large iron mines in the Dwarven Valley seem to have been empty."
The dwarven valley is rich in mineral veins, but no other mineral veins except the mithril vein are mined.
Harrison shook his head with a wry smile.
"Patriarch, mythril veins are too difficult to mine. At present, most orcs are mining mythril. If some orcs are transferred, it will inevitably lead to a decline in the mining progress of mythril veins..."
Reed shook his head and made a decisive decision.
"Don't worry about being too complicated. The impact of deploying one to two thousand orcs to mine iron ore is not that big.
The output of mythril ore was originally not high, and if it was low, it was low. In a short time, we will not have too high-intensity wars.
The progress of equipping top-level combat power with Mithril equipment can be postponed, and the lack of iron ore should be resolved first.
Deals with centaur tribes can raise a priority.
Scarlet Mage Tower currently lacks a large amount of magical raw materials, and the production of magic scrolls cannot be interrupted because of this. This is related to our development. "
"Yes, the patriarch." Harrison nodded. Now that Reed has made a decision, he just needs to execute it.
"Okay, go and make arrangements. The city of Dawn will be very busy during this time. If you are too busy, you will teach some unnecessary tasks to the think tank.
A person's power is always limited.
You have to learn to use the power of the system and team. "
The city hall has taken shape and can handle many political affairs. There are also think tanks specially organized to solve problems. It is better to use their advantages than to work hard alone.
"As you wish."
Reed has not been verbose after the explanation, political affairs can never be dealt with, these decisions that have been made can be controlled by Harrison, and he does not have so much time to spend on these trivial matters.
Take Castro out of his arms and turn the newborn king back into his prototype. Then Reed took off with a group of magic word bats carrying heavy armor and took off. The goal was to be at least one distance away from the city of dawn. A thousand and five hundred kilometers of low mountains and hills.



The secret base of Risle City.
Although this place had been razed to the ground by dry bones, the centaur did not leave there, but stationed here instead.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for a powerful existence that can bring them mind and heart equipment.
"Chief Sam, I am the Earl of Risr City, and I beg to redeem my life with Kimpk!
I am a noble of Norland Empire, I have the right to do this! "
A stern voice echoed in the cave.
The 15th-level centaur chief Sam with a height of 3.5 blades, a black horse on the lower body and a human figure on the upper body is patrolling the cave by the wide river.
Those nobles who had escaped from Risell were now tied with their hands and thrown on the open space in the cave.
The huge stalactite fell down, and the pointed stalagmite looked like a sharp long sword, with light drops of water on it.
In December, the wind continued to blow in from outside the cave, and the coldness of the river made this windy cave a bit colder.
At this time, most of the nobles of Risle City who were captured by the centaur were pale, and their bodies used to be worth dozens of Kempke's luxurious clothes. At this time, they were not much different from beggars. The dark stains were all over the body, and it was sour taste.
Everyone's eyes were filled with despair at this time. Three days later, they had been captured for three days.
No one could have imagined that they could escape from the orcs' encirclement and suppression, but in the end they became captives of the centaur.
Moreover, these centaur never negotiate, and it is difficult to communicate. Most of them are now ready to die.
The prolonged hunger has caused these former nobles in Reisl City to lose their most basic resistance.
Sam turned his head when he heard the scream and looked at the source of the sound.
An aristocratic man with a fat body, dressed in a white costume that was already covered with black stains and a very embarrassed expression came into his eyes, and Sam had a funny expression.
The 15th-level centaur chief urn sounded.
"The Earl of Risle? What price can you offer?"
Hearing Sam's words, the middle-aged nobleman who claimed to be an earl was full of surprise. He has been wailing here for three days. This is the first time the Centaur has responded to him.
"If you are I can give you armor, weapons, Kimpuk, even slaves, women, everything you want!!! Dear Centaur Chief, I am an earl, I am very rich... "
Hearing this, Sam's face changed abruptly, and he went up to grab the opponent's neck with one hand and lifted the 280-pound nobleman into the air.
The tall centaur chief is like a glimpse of a wall made of boulders, mighty and strong.
"Cunning humans, the Ironshoe Tribe will not be fooled by you anymore!!"
Sam's savage right hand slammed hard, and a powerful force broke out. Amidst the terrifying scream, he threw the nobleman directly into the river at a distance of more than twenty blades.
The bound nobles couldn't resist at all, and the shouts of choking water sounded, and then they sank to the bottom little by little.
"Liar!! You liars are all damned!!"
Sam was still puzzled after killing a human, staring fiercely at the feared crowd around him.
The tone was full of resentment and anger, and it seemed that the nobleman's words just aroused some bad memories of the chief.
The Ironshoe Tribe has suffered a lot of human losses in the long years, and even his former tribe was lured into slaves by human nobles.
This makes Sam feel extremely distrustful of all human beings.
Because of the ban in Risle City, ordinary merchants dare not trade with Centaur, and those who dare to take risks will not be good-hearted merchants. Therefore, when trading with Centaur, it is a great pit, because they do not Make sure there is no second transaction.
This has resulted in the extremely bad reputation of human beings in the hills and hills. Not only Sam, but the centaur on the hills and hills as a whole have almost the same perception of humans.
These cunning humans are too resented by the centaur.
The rest of the nobles of Risle City panicked when they saw this scene, and their eyes became more and more desperate.
From the moment Risle City was destroyed, they knew that they were going to be forced to flee, but they did not expect such a terrible disaster.
"Chief, that one is crowned..."
Fortunately, the centaur news outside saved the desperate mankind.
Sam turned his head and glanced at the trembling crowd, his expression relaxed slightly.
"If it weren't for the crown, you humans would have been thrown into the river by me, hum."
After speaking, Leng Hun turned around and walked four hooves Bang Bang~ Bang Bang~ and walked out of the huge cave at a dull pace, leaving only these scared humans.
It took a long time for a voice to whisper with an uncertain tone.
"Mianxia?? The centaur said Mianxia? Is it the Grimm who came down to save us?"
The other voice sneered.
"Fart, the Grimm who has tuned all our high-end powers, even the guards of the Lord Andabella have been tuned to resist the undead in the north. Will he care about our life and death??"
"Who would it be?"
The scene suddenly fell into silence, no one was talking, as if they were afraid that their words would make this possible saviour disappear.
The weak have never had the right to choose. These elites and nobles of Reisl City, at the moment when Reisl City fell, there was no one to support them.



Reed commanded Castro to descend on the hard yellow ground, turned over and got off his back, stepped on the hard ground, the gravel still slightly squeezed his feet.
The tall figure of Sam appeared from the cave.
After seeing Reed, this 15th-level centaur showed a brighter smile on his face than a chrysanthemum, because he saw the superimposed on the magic word bat that landed in the valley, reflecting the sunlight , And even some dazzling armor.
I have been a little uneasy in the past few days, and I was relieved to see this scene.
The mysterious crown did not lie.
He really brought hundreds of armor sets! ! And it's a rare level armor tailored for the Centaur! !
Praise the centaur god, praise the Lord Kachar!
"Good day, dear City Lord Kachar, chief of the Ironhoof tribe, Sam Ironhoof sends greetings to you."
Sam felt like he had met Reed for the first time, beating his chest respectfully.
Reed nodded slightly, "Good day, Chief Sam, my friend.
I am back with the armor you need", a smile flashed in his eyes, "This is my promise to Ironhoof Tribe".
Speaking of the magic word bat that covered the sun over the valley, a small part of it was slowly landing, and the armor on it was so exciting.
"There are 800 sets of armor forged by dwarves."
Sam couldn't help his inner joy anymore when he heard this number that was enough to make all the centaur tribes in the low hills.
"Praise you, the great Lord Kachar, your glory is enough to make the Ironhoof tribe shine."
Reed smiled slightly and continued to throw blockbuster bombs, "Among these 800 sets of armor, 500 are rare ★, 150 are rare ★★, and 50 are rare ★★★."
Hearing this, Sam's breathing became obvious. There are rare ★ and rare ★ ★ armors? ?
This is incredible to him. For every small level increase, the equipment attributes will increase by at least 30%.
The gap between rare ★ and rare ★ ★ ★ has reached 60%. Reed gave him too much surprise.
But the next sentence of Reed made Sam feel a little bit in his heart.
"Chief Sam, as for the perfect armor forged for you..."
Looking at Reed with a regretful expression, Sam was a little disappointed. Is it a failure?
But he recovered in a blink of an eye. With so many armors, let alone a perfect one, even ten sets are far from its value.
Reed saw Sam's disappointed eyes suddenly laughed, "There is no perfect ★ armor, but I let the dwarf forge a perfect ★★ armor at any cost.
Chief Sam may like you. "
After he waved his hand, Castro, who had not taken off behind him, summoned the hands of two wizards, and took out the perfect ★★ armor forged by Valen himself from his back.
Perfect ★★? ? ?
Sam was almost suffocated. Seeing the metallic luster reflected by the solid thick armor, especially the dark pattern revealing that it came from the hands of a dwarf, the centaur chief fell instantly.
No centaur can refuse an armor forged by a dwarf, no!
It wasn't until the hands of the two wizards that the strange armor was sent to Sam before the 15th-level centaur barely recovered.
Where does this poor centaur experience the life of a local tyrant? At this time, he was dizzy by Reed directly with equipment. If there is a favorability system, it can be clearly seen that Sam’s head is going to Tips of having a good opinion +1+1+1+1.
After Sam took over the heavy armor, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun.
The corners of the cracked mouth couldn't close.
"Praise you, the great Lord Kachar, Ironhoof Tribe will be your eternal friend."
Reed looked at this scene a bit funny.
"You don't need to be so polite, Sam, are we friends now?
Let your warriors carry armor,"
Sam said with excitement, "It is an honor for Ironhoof and I to be friends with you.
The wild rhino hides we used to buy armors are ready. This is the inventory of Ironhoof Tribe, totaling 12,000 pieces. "
At this time, the 15th-level centaur chief had already lost his previous vigilance, and instead had a tendency to lick dogs in Reed.
It's not that I'm not strong, but that he has given too much. It's great to be friends with local tyrants.
With so many high-level equipment, it is hard to imagine before, where can they get so many high-level equipment? ? Even if humans are willing to sell to them, they cannot afford it.
With these equipment, the strength of the iron hoof tribe will be qualitatively improved.
Thinking of this Sam suddenly had an urge to hold this thigh.
Reed Haha! How can these poor pants who can't afford to wear them can withstand the temptation of sugar-coated shells.
"City Lord Kachar, the group of humans you want are in the cave. Do you think we need to bring them out now?"
This time I'm here to trade Reed on the one hand for the fur of Warcraft, and on the other hand for the elite and nobles of Reed.
In terms of population, he can't be too much.
Besides, it is the elite population of Risle City.
But he didn't plan to take everyone back this time.
These populations are high-end population, but not everyone is useful.
Those with titles of nobility, elderly, poorly talented, low-learned, ugly-looking, and so on, he didn't plan to take it.
Especially those elderly nobles, these people are used to the luxurious life of being in a high position, and suddenly lose their status after going to the city of dawn, they will definitely be imbalanced in their hearts, and the chances of doing things are very high.
Moreover, most of these people are also very old, and although they are useful, there is no need to take them back compared to the risk of doing things.
Although he has passed the anger with Harrison, he should try to avoid it if he can avoid it.
"Sam, I only need to take some of these people back, so I can trouble you to screen them."
Reed is also not polite, and directly gives orders as if they were to Harrison.
"You don't need to talk about the purpose first, but let them separate automatically, nobles and nobles, blacksmiths and blacksmiths, polymaths and ...
Sam instantly understood the plan of Reed, "Do you want to take those human nobles back alone?"
In his cognition, the human aristocracy must be more valuable than other people. When he did kidnapping before, the human aristocracy always got more supplies.
"No, the human aristocracy is useless to me. Apart from the human aristocracy, I need everything else."
Reed smiled slightly, "Don't reveal this news when you let the Centaur to screen..."
"As you wish, Lord Kachar."
Sam nodded. Although Reed was issuing instructions, the centaur chief did not feel uncomfortable.
The natural aristocratic and leader temperament in Reed is easy to convince and obey orders. This is a high-ranking temperament cultivated by a long-term high-ranking, and it is also a unique personal charm.
The centaur warriors separated two teams. One team carried the armor from behind the magic word bat with excitement, and the other pair screened the crowd in Risle City.
But no matter who it is, the centaur will show respect when passing by Reed.
To treat the strong must maintain sufficient respect, not to mention a powerful existence who can enslave the bone dragon.
Of course, the most important thing is the strong dwarf armor brought to them by the mysterious crown.
Reed relied on its powerful strength and tangible benefits to soar in the popularity of this centaur tribe.
After an hour of the sun, all the armors were removed from the magic word bat, and the centaur assigned to the armor could not wait to put on these precious armors.
In the blink of an eye, in front of the ruins of the city, 800 heavily armored warriors in full armor appeared in the valley.
Three-blade high body, the lower body is a handsome horse, the upper body is a human body, and the armor is covered from helmet to horseshoe.
The explosive muscles of the centaur bulged the dwarf armor with dark patterns, and each one was like a steel sculpture, full of oppressive power.
This is the real centaur heavy cavalry. The centaur that was previously covered in bone armor is not even worthy of shoes compared to the current steel centaur.
The prestigious centaur heavy cavalry on the main plane of glory was born again.
But the only disharmonious thing is that the centaur still carries bone or stone weapons in his hands, which are extremely crude compared to the armor on his body.
"City Lord Kachar..."
With a muffled noise, a taller centaur, a centaur warrior in front of him, evaded a passage and appeared in front of Reed.
The cold black armor envelops the whole body, holding a huge double-edged axe in his hand,
The hoof stepped on the ground and made a dull sound, and every step of the yellow and hard ground would appear spider web-like cracks.
Mighty and handsome, like an ancient race from a fairy tale.
The majestic centaur in front of him is obviously the chief of the Ironhoof tribe, Sam.
"Thank you for your generosity, this armor gave me even more powerful strength."
Sam walked around two times in excitement, as if thinking of something, he paused and turned to face Reed, the expression under the helmet was unusually solemn.
"I, Sam Ironhoof, hereby swear to the great centaur, I am willing to form an ally with the great City Lord Kachar, loyal to each other and never betray."
Reed was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Sam to come up with it suddenly.
Just about to speak, the system prompt came.
"Ding~Sam Ironhoof, chief of the Ironhoof tribe, hopes to form an ally with you, do you agree?
After forming an ally, you will not be able to attack the other party at will, unless you take the initiative to tear the covenant, and the deity that tears the covenant actively will be disgusted by the god-centaur. "
Can this be seriously formed by the system? ?
Reed originally wanted to reject it directly, but after thinking about it, it still chose to agree.
Originally, he planned to support the Ironshoe Tribe and make it a window of the City of Dawn in the low hills and hills. This was considered a further step of cooperation.
And this covenant is not too binding for him.
Who is the centaur? ? What effect does his disgust of centaur of the blood race have on him? ?
The gods of light are still innately hostile to dark creatures. He is still alive. These gods that cannot appear on the main plane have little influence on him.
What's more, he didn't intend to tear up the covenant. At the very least, the benefits of tearing up the covenant must reach a certain level, and the gains will be higher than the losses, but at present, this is not possible in a short time.
The Ironhoof tribe is so poor, what other than the fur of Warcraft can attract him to fight desperately?
Therefore, it is considered that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. This covenant was initiated by the Centaur, and the binding force on them is definitely greater than his.
In Sam's view, the alliance with Reed is indeed a very sacred scene. The centaur is the faith of all centaurs, and he swears to form an alliance with his own belief is an impossible thing to betray.
"Sam, in the name of the Lord of the City of Dawn, I agreed to form an alliance with the Ironhoof Tribe. Loyal to each other and never betrayed."
Reed shoots the chest, too.
If he really wants to deal with the Centaur tribe with his wrist, he needs to tear the covenant head-on. He has countless ways to make this tribe collapse.
After getting the words of Reed, Sam looked at him again and it was a little closer.
As if thinking of something, Sam turned around, facing the 800 centaur warriors in heavy armor and announced loudly.
"The clansmen of the Ironhoof tribe, from today onwards, the Ironhoof tribe and the City of Dawn will be an ally, and the great Lord Kachar will also become the most noble ally of our Ironhoof tribe.
And I hereby declare that Lord Kachar is the glorious hand of Ironhoof tribe! "
When the centaur below heard this, his expression immediately became solemn, and he hammered his right hand on his chest and saluted Reed.
"Welcome to your return, the glory of ancient times."
What are you doing? ?
What glorious hand? ?
Reed was still a little confused when he heard this.
First an alliance and then a glorious hand? What is this centaur going to do?
"City Lord Kachar, this is the legacy of the Ironhoof Tribe", seeming to see the doubts of Reed, Sam began to explain at this time, "The title of Glory is only given to the strongest in the Ironhoof Tribe. warrior.
And you enslaved the dragon! ! "
Reed the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, which is my fault.
"Can I participate in the judgment too?"
Sam looked solemn, "Of course, you are an ally of the Ironshoe Tribe, and you have all the powers of the Ironshoe Tribe."
Hearing this, Reed narrowed his eyes.
He felt that something was wrong, and today everything seemed to be arranged.
How can he form an alliance so easily, and what glorious hand is bestowed upon him after the alliance? How could this be done by a centaur tribe with thousands of warriors?
Goblins who are timid and fearful will not make such an impulsive decision so easily.
"Sam, are you preparing to become an ally? Why do you want to do this?"
Reed also doesn't want nonsense to directly break Sam's careful thinking.
Sam's expression didn't show the slightest embarrassment, instead he nodded solemnly.
"That's right, City Lord Cachar, we have discussed it before you arrive, if you can really come here on time.
The Ironhoof tribe will form an ally with you. "
Reed glanced thoughtfully at this 15th-level centaur chief.
"Why? Don't you be afraid that I have ulterior motives, you know, this transaction is profitable in your opinion, but in my hands, I can make more."
Sam’s eyes flashed a little, "No, this is your deal with the Ironhoof Tribe. How much you earn has nothing to do with the Ironhoof Tribe. We think it is reasonable.
In addition, we believe that you, who can enslave the dragon and easily destroy the Ironhoof Tribe three days ago, will never use force against the Ironhoof Tribe easily.
The Ironshoe Tribe needs the armor you provide, and you also need us to provide you with a barrier on the low hills, a barrier made up of centaur.
This is the basis of our cooperation. I believe that the growth of the Ironshoe Tribe will only benefit you but not harm. "
Reed couldn't help but admire the centaur chief who looked full of muscles at these words.
Sure enough, none of the races that can survive on this land is simple and looks loyal and honest, but what is hidden inside may be a cunning fox.
But he didn't care, his thoughts had never been hidden, he was just running for the resources of the low mountains and hills.
When the City of Dawn does not have the energy to build a new force, it is absolutely time-saving and labor-saving to have a powerful tribe here as an ally.
"Very well, Sam, I like to deal with smart people,
Now we are allies, and there will be more cooperation in the future", the smile on Reed remains unchanged.
Sam was finally relieved when he heard this, his inner joy had just risen, but the second sentence of Reed gave him a chill.
"However, I hope that similar things will not happen again. There is more than one centaur tribe in the low hills.
However, there is only one city of dawn. "
Both soft and hard, Reed didn't show any mercy, and started to beat.
Although this incident didn't hurt him much, the iron hoof tribe was too careful to think, which made him a little unhappy.
Now he has the absolute initiative, and iron hoof is not the only one, he can look for other substitutes at any time.
These words made Sam suddenly startled in a cold sweat, and his expression immediately became solemn.
"You can rest assured that the Ironshoe Tribe will use its lives to defend the interests and glory of its allies."
Reed took a deep look at Sam and didn't say much about this topic.
Be careful and think more, hey, boy, you're a black book for me.
"Has the nobles of humanity been selected?"
Seeing Reed his face eased, Sam quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The cold words of Reed just put him under great psychological pressure.
I was afraid that the other party would directly pull out the bone dragon cart and overturn them.
"It has been elected. There are about a thousand nobles."
Reed nodded, one thousand people, which is less than half a million people in Reed City.
"Are there any members of the Risle family among those nobles?"
"Yes, the Risle family are all inside."
"Well, leave the people of the Risle family, and the other nobles will teach you how to deal with it."
"Yes,"
"No problem, tie these people behind the magic word bat, and I will take it back later."
After Reed resolved the matter, his face eased.
"Sam, I'm afraid we won't be able to continue trading armor in the next two months."
Hearing Reed, Sam's face became a little flustered, "City Lord Kachar, I..."
Sam obviously thinks that his attempt to tie Reed with the Ironhoof Tribe by means of a covenant has caused Reed to hate them.
If this is the case, then his careful thinking just now has suffered a lot.
Reed shook his head. He didn't plan to teach the centaur chief now, he will cry in the future.
"Don't worry, it's because my city is building a new city recently, which requires a lot of steel.
Now there is no extra steel to forge weapons. "
After speaking, he glanced at Sam with a slightly smirking expression.
"If you can find iron ore mining in the low hills, I would be happy to replace your armor with you.
The price, a set of armor is two tons of steel...If you don’t know how to make steel, I can send someone to build a steel plant. "
The transaction is not only the fur of Warcraft, he wants more.
Asking the centaur to help him mine is similar to driving the orc, the difference is that the orc is protected by him, and the centaur is just a transaction with him.
The common point is that he is the source of the two, and the benefits can be maximized here.
Sam was not surprised when he heard this, but was a little surprised.
"Iron ore can also be traded? As you wish, I will immediately ask the people to look for iron ore!!"
There are a lot of iron ore in the low mountains and hills, but the centaur has no knowledge of smelting steel and has no talent for forging armor.
Most centaurs have tried to make their own armor, but the armor they spent a lot of energy to get out is unusually heavy and even not as hard as the Warcraft bone armor.
So over time there is no centaur to do this thankless thing.
Only the only city in the low hills, the City of Wind, seems to be able to make normal iron tools.
"Yes, take these two little bats. If you find a suitable ore, you can contact me at any time.
I will send someone to meet you. "
Reed reached out and handed the two little bats to Varen. After the two little bats are released, they will fly directly to the Dwarf Valley. The intelligence department there collects the information and feeds it back to the city of Dawn.
Even if Sam has a peeping heart on Reed, he can only find Dwarf Valley at best.
"City Lord Kachar, the Ironshoe Tribe will work hard to find iron ore. I hope our trade can be restored as soon as possible."
Sam was even more looking forward to the next deal after tasting the benefits of high-quality armor. He seemed to be able to imagine a heavy armored centaur warrior charging on the hills.
"it is good."
Reed is also unambiguous. He is the biggest beneficiary by trading with the Centaur tribe. If the Centaur gains 10 in this transaction, then he may be 100 or even 200. The two are not the same. Level of income.
The reason why the Centaur is so positive is that if the Centaur is traded with other humans, the profit may only be 1.
With a population of 7,000, plus trading 500 pieces of armor, 10,000 pieces of beast fur were obtained, 150 pieces of which were humans who replaced the city of Risle. The remaining 50 pieces of Reed were given to Sam directly without worrying too much.
In this way, the huge amount of supplies allowed the magic word bats to fly for three times, and it was not until late at night that all the humans and supplies were transported back to the city of dawn.
And Reed this time the deal with the Ironshoe Tribe was successfully completed
The most important thing is to reach an agreement, and the Centaur also began to find mineral veins for him.
Everything is going on in plan.
On the second morning after returning to the city of Dawn in Reed, on December 2, the patriarch of Grey Mountain who had been building an alchemy factory these days, the old goblin Moore who was disfigured by the dragon's breath suddenly found he.
After seeing Reed, Moore reached out and handed him a piece of parchment-like material about one-third the size of a palm.
The first words of the old goblin made his mouth twitch.
"Under the crown, this is a fragment of the twelve magic scroll..."
After Reed reached out and took it, his expression was a little stiff, and he murmured a few words inwardly~EbookFREE.me~ I have forgotten this good thing because my forefoot hasn't touched the hindfoot these days.
In Grimm, the young goblin Yul Grey Mountain used artifact fragments to lure him to rescue the Goblin of the Grey Mountain tribe.
It's just that after he sneaked into Reisl City, because the orcs suddenly broke through the city, he focused on the goblins and didn't care about the others.
After returning to the City of Dawn, I forgot... it was just that.
Now I think about it after being reminded by Moore.
"There are so many good things. I have been a little fluttering recently. I even forgot about the artifact fragments." Reed shook his head. In fact, this guy was only attracted by Andibella's cloak.
After receiving the parchment-like artifact fragment in Moore's hand, the attributes on it suddenly lit up.
Good baby, good baby.
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