Black Dragon Code

If you want to develop, you can rely on strong reproductive capacity to supplement the population, if the territory is too small, you can expand outward, and if the climate is not suitable, you can migrate. But without resource support, all of this is empty talk.

If we can't even eat enough and clothe ourselves warmly, how can we talk about development.

Sifu has always wanted to solve this problem, but he couldn't do it at all. The problem of resources cannot be solved by strength alone. The wizard is also weak.

But Caesar gave the Stone Crow clan new hope. There are huge benefits hidden in the summer grass. It is hard to imagine what kind of sensation this plant that can exorcise the so-called "curse of the Balrog" will cause if it is released to the outside world.

And it tasted so good on its own that it could be a success if only sold as a new drink in Elradia.

Caesar already has a complete plan in his mind, but before it can be implemented, he still needs to make some arrangements.

Once this kind of plant that subverts Elradia's cognition is released, it will easily attract the coveted of those who are interested, and will be used for research. Elradia has a vast territory and many species, and there will always be people who can distinguish it through its taste. out its raw materials.

At that time, the interests of the Stone Crow Clan will be greatly damaged, so this thing still needs to be packaged, adding various fruits and condiments to change its taste.

The reason why several human beings were completely disposed of before was also for this reason. They had tasted the most primitive version of summer grass. Once the news leaked out, all previous efforts of the Stone Crow Clan would be wasted. Caesar would not allow such a thing occur.

In fact, if Luna hadn't confirmed in every possible way that the roots, branches and leaves of the summer grass didn't have any magic power flow, Caesar would have suspected that it was a magical plant, because the effect of the summer grass is quite outstanding, even after a large amount of dilution, it still doesn't affect its effect.

It didn't fit his preconceptions about drugs, and Caesar realized that as he changed the minds of the orcs, Elradia was changing him.

Gossip aside.

However, even if the packaging is further diluted and adjusted, in the final analysis it can only prolong the time for the summer grass to be discovered. Once the benefits of this thing are too great to be ignored, a mage will inevitably take action, using magic to analyze its original structure and find out The real element capable of exorcising the "Curse of the Balrog".

That's enough, Caesar didn't want to live his whole life on summer grass, he just wanted to make a quick sum of money, complete the primitive accumulation of capital, and open up some channels.

The next thing was done step by step. Although the orcs were a bit slow, they were able to complete simple tasks like picking wild fruits. Four days later, all ten barrels of summer grass after debugging were sealed.

Speaking of it, the biggest difficulty in their work is actually making these wooden barrels. For these clumsy guys, making wooden barrels is really delicate work, and in the end they had to force the old wizard Sif to do it. Luna burst out laughing.

Everything is in place, next, it's time to do business.

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Logically speaking, as the second son of Earl Roy, he would not be reduced to a businessman, or a despicable northern merchant, and the Brando family would not allow him to do so anyway.

But in fact, this was what Roy himself meant, and it was also supported by Earl Brando.

When Roy was a child, he was often proud of the name of the Brando family, thinking that his father was the most amazing man in all of Elradia.

Earl Brando owns a vast territory - Kaji. He ruled tens of thousands of people, built spell towers in the castle, and formed an army, so that Kaji's military power reached a peak.

But as he got older, Roy found that the man with greatness and excellence in his heart had to bow his knees in front of Grand Duke Ryan, and even lost sleep at night and felt uneasy because of the other party's inadvertent eyes or words, which made Roy feel sincere shame.

What made him even more angry was that

Their army, the soldiers whose fathers were responsible for supporting them, shouted "for the glory of the Rhineland" and "for the Grand Duke" when they went to the battlefield; Rich Lane's name.

Roy refused.

As the first heir to Earl Brando, his elder brother is usually cautious and conservative. It can be said that he has brought the cautious, low-key and cautious characteristics of the old nobles to the extreme, but Roy can't see his elder brother's appearance the most. Brain bold ideas, full of ambition.

But they are also flesh and blood brothers who grew up together under the earl's wing. Naturally, Roy will not do anything outrageous to his elder brother. He didn't want to get his hands on his elder brother's things, so he plunged into the Grand Canyon of Mostel, and more Far wild.

In fact, peddling is just a cover to deceive others.

Roy traveled between the wilderness these years, and what he really did was to subdue the countless races in those wild lands step by step.

Regardless of whether the camp is evil or good, humanoid or beast, Roy said that no one will be rejected, as long as the race that can form effective combat power is his goal.

The power and wealth of the Brando family gave him enough support, so that Roy had enough force to run around in the wild, so that Roy had enough money to buy one clan after another.

"My lord, do you really want to turn around and take a look there? I'm afraid it will delay a lot of the trip." The cronies behind him rode up to catch up with him, whispering in their ears.

"Delaying the trip? Heh, if possible, I would rather never go to that poisonous place again."

Roy Brando took off his gloves and touched the cool pendant around his neck. The wild temperature was so high that it would drive people crazy: "Since the last time, the Stone Crow Clan can no longer hold on. Twice, these orcs should be kneeling on the ground and begging for my help, hmph, compared to that damned green dragon..."

"grown ups!"

Hearing Roy mention the Green Dragon, his confidant couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously looked back at the caravan still following behind: "They don't know..."

"Don't worry."

Roy patted the loyal servant on the shoulder, and comforted him: "These fat pigs have no chance to speak, and the people from Ludu will take over halfway."

The confidants nodded, but there was nothing wrong with being careful. They took on a terrible job. Once they showed their feet, I am afraid that everyone would suffer, even Earl Brando would be decapitated.

Who would have thought that Earl Brando, a great nobleman in the Principality of the Rhine in the northern countries, would secretly support the Green City, and use the power of the Kaji collar to provide material and intelligence support for the green dragon Sylvia.

Every time the attendant thought about it, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

"You're right, though."

He heard Roy say: "Let these pigs be caught by the devil, they are too slow, and it won't take too much time; go and call An Ryan, lead half of the cavalry with me, let's go first Go to the Stone Crow Clan to see."

After cursing a few words, Roy clamped his horse's belly and galloped forward, galloping forward along the rough and narrow path.

The voice of the servants issuing orders came from behind, and the cavalry shouted at the horses and quickly caught up.