Chapter 113: Duties

Every life has one thing in common, and that is the awe of the unknown.
The owner of Tingrongshan Mountain has a very good God-given seed, and is about to be promoted to the county owner. The territory is thriving and the future is bright. It was unwilling to take any risks, and quickly gave the spar storage box to the owner of Tiedaoshan, asking it to sink into Jinjiang when it returned.
He also specifically instructed to sink into the side close to the friesian tribe. In case of a problem, that was also the problem of the friesian tribe.
The owner of Tingrongshan also took out a large amount of Force food and warmly treated the two guests.
After half a day, the color of the prepared amber juice was yellow, and it became sticky due to the evaporation of water.
The Lord of Rongrongshan commanded: "Carambola, come and find some rocks that are about the same size as the fruit of the banyan."
"Ok."
Starfruit immediately acted, quickly found the stone, picked up an empty bamboo tube, and started the demonstration.
Pour a small amount of the prepared amber juice into the empty bamboo tube, and spread a thin layer on the bottom, and carefully visit the stones.
Then pour a layer of amber juice up and place a layer of stones.
"The action should be delicate and careful. Remember to leave no gaps, otherwise the stored fruit may be damaged."
"The amber juice solidifies and dries. Even if it is done well, the bamboo tube can be preserved. This is also a good protective shell. Remember that the first time you send it to the peaks of high mountains, it should be cold, and you must not freeze, otherwise the fruit will be frozen. Frozen. "
"The fruit of the banyan tree is small in size. I poured it according to the specifications of 5 pieces per layer, 5 layers per tube, that is, 25 pieces. The selling price to the caravan was 300 spirit stones per barrel. To the price of 350 to 400 rough stones per barrel. "
The owner of Tiedaoshan heard that the tentacles were drawn involuntarily, and he subconsciously looked at the seed given by the banyan under the mountain. He did not speak and could not hide the envy.
The owner of Chongrongshan continued: "Bamboo, bamboo fruit must be larger than banyan fruit. You can put 3 layers in each tube, and 3 in each layer. It should be similar. The specific number, consider it yourself, and don't load too much. Just fine "
In fact, Bianbu has long understood, out of politeness, and patiently listening, no matter what, the other party is kind, and he is not concealed at all, and gratefully said: "I see, thank you Lord Rongshan."
The owner of Tiedaoshan also said gratefully, "Lord of Rongrongshan, our Ironsword Mountains and Jinping Mountains are always troublesome for you, the Sheephoof Mountains.
"Everyone is a member of the same family, and you should help each other. You are very kind." Zhu Rongshan asked: "Banbu, how many bamboo fruits did your Cuizhu God-sent seed produce this year?"
Bian sermon: "72 bamboo poles, two each, for a total of 144 bamboo fruits."
"The number is too small." Tingrongshan asked, "How many can you expect to produce next year?"
Bian said: "I will be promoted to the senior fighter next year. No accident, there will be 512 more bamboo poles, the output can reach 1168, and the quality will be improved. It is expected to reach the middle-to-high quality."
"According to my understanding of the seed given by God, before you grow up to be the Lord of the Mountain, your annual income will be fixed." Cui Rongshan the Lord calculated, jogging the tentacles, saying: "A pretty good income, That's more than enough for the growth of senior fighters. "
Lord Tiedaoshan said with emotion: "Yeah, even if it is a low-quality god-sent seed, the wealth that can be harvested each year is not something that we fighters without the god-sent seed can reach."
Banbu immediately said: "Relief, Lord of the Iron Knife Mountain, I will help the soldiers of the Iron Knife Mountain grow, and I will help you to promote the Lord of the County."
"I'm old, I can't do it anymore ..." Tiedaoshan shook his tentacles vigorously.
"Banbu, you still have to listen to my advice." Lord Tingrongshan solemnly said: "You have God-sent seeds that can help fellow soldiers in the mountains. You are from the Iron Blade Mountains, but you can also help the soldiers in the Iron Blade Mountains. But There is an important premise, that is, you must give priority to your own growth! "
"I am not selfish," said Tiedaoshan Lord. "This is for racial development and long-term consideration. The promotion of the Lord of the Mountain has a life of about 150 years, which is not long. The life of the promoted County Lord ranges from 300 to 500 years. The heritage of the sheltered tribe. "
The owner of Chuirong Mountain took the stubble and said, "The continent of tens of thousands of ethnic groups, the number of large and small insect tribes exceeding 10,000, new tribes decline every 100 years, and new tribes are born every 100 years. The king's life span is 800 years to 1000 In that year, that was the mainstay of maintaining the longevity of a tribe. "
"The God-giving seed is the care of the true God for a certain warrior, and also for a tribe. A warrior who has the God-giving seed should first understand that he has the responsibility to grow his race."
Master Tiedaoshan emphasized: "If you die old, your God-given seed will die, so you should first consider yourself, grow as much as possible, and become King of King."
Tingrongshan said: "The King of Kings is too far away and too difficult. Even the Chijian County Lord is not sure that he will be able to successfully promote the King of Kings. Bianbu, you must consider the moment and pass the period of high-level fighters as soon as possible to promote the Lord of Kings. "
Tiedaoshan said: "Yes, you can't be in a hurry, step by step, grow step by step."
"I see!" Banbu heard something unpleasant.
Although I have identified myself as a "Red Tribe Warrior" and this race, I have never considered the responsibility of revitalizing the race.
Did not get rid of the selfish nature of human beings. All along, Bubbu has been thinking about how to collect money, grow quickly, promote the king of kings, break through the life of the original creatures, and become a universe-level life. Leave this planet, enter the starry sky, and unlock. Depressed all doubts.
Banbu didn't want to continue to think deeply on this issue, and shook his head, and asked: "The condensed fruit of the Lord of the Rongrong Mountain, the seed of the Rongrong God, the strengthening effect is related to the water, which fits the Symphony of the Symphony, and produces it every year. Will the fruit of the weeping banyan be sold to the Kingdom of Calyx? "
The host of Chuirongshan heard the words ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Airway: "There must be, that is, the friesian tribe is abominable. I will not pass through their territory and go to trade with the Symphony Tribe, and the Symphony Tribe. Come and trade with me. Stop in the middle, buy it from me at a low price, and then sell it to the Symphony of Lights tribe. "
Lord Tiedaoshan heard the words, immediately filled with indignation, and rebuked: "Shameless! Damn!"
"Well ... In fact, the Symphony of Lights and Black and White Flowers are originally a family. They joined together and deliberately pitted me." The cherished sigh of helplessness of the mountain, adjusted his heart, said:
"However, there are also conveniences in dealing with the friesian tribe. The prices they give are consistent with the caravan, 25 pieces in a group, and also 300 rough stones. The two ethnic territories are close together. The cost and tedious process of preservation of amber fruit saves time and saves the cost of one rough stone. "
Babu and Ironknife Master are lost in thought.
The owner of Tingrongshan also said: "So, Bub, you are negotiating with the friesian tribe. If you want to be flexible, it is better not to make your relationship froze."
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