Doom Girl Must Die

After dinner, the two were still inseparable, so the two simply went outside the tent to find a quiet grass to lean on.

In a flash, the second day came, and Narant's team was finally ready to set off.

"Narant, you must take good care of yourself and remember that I am still waiting for you!"

Stella fell into Narant's arms, leaning on his shoulder and whispering.

"Stella, don't worry, I will definitely take care of myself, but it is you, you must be happy in the Holy City, I swear, you will not wait too long!" Feeling Stella hugging herself His arms were a little hard, and Narant patted his back pitifully.

"Yeah!" Stella nodded and let go of Narant with her reddish eyes.

Narant smiled at her, then turned over to the white dragon.

"Set off!"

"You have an order, let's go!"

Immediately, Narant's subordinates set off.

On the other hand, Narant smiled affectionately at Stella again, and then followed the team.

"Narant, promise me, you must be fine!"

Seeing the figure of Narant leaving, Stella's originally suppressed crystal tears finally couldn't help flowing out.

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The journey back home was relatively smooth, and there was no need to worry about the attack of dark creatures on the way.

In addition, there are enough carriages in Narant's team, so the group is more like returning from a tour of the mountains.

In particular, the gentleman Narant is very generous. When the supplies are not enough, he will buy and buy directly with a wave of his hand.

The subordinates fought bravely in the land of the dead, and finally got the generous reward of Narant after the battle.

However, it is worth mentioning that Narant encountered an interesting incident on the way back.

That is because of the improvement in the strength of his subordinates, and after this arduous battle, he showed a fierce temperament. When he arrived at the territory of the principality along the way, those left-behind nobles who did not know what to say all regarded him as the six empires. The team welcomed them with enthusiasm.

Seeing this, Narant was too lazy to explain, and directly rejected the kindness of the nobles of the duchy, and continued his return journey without stopping.

Time flies, about half a month later, Narant finally entered the Black Rock Plain.

Compared with the land of death, it is still a peaceful place.

The serfs and commoners living in this hinterland are still ignorant of the changes in the land of the dead.

They saw a red light appearing in the northern sky at most a month ago, and then there was a slight shaking from the ground.

The serfs and commoners regarded this as an ordinary earthquake, so that those who should be cultivating still cultivate, and those who change to work still work.

"The lord is back!"

"The lord is back!"

On this day, not long after Narant's team entered the New Storm Territory, the patrol team found out that his lord had returned.

Immediately, some of them stepped forward to meet their lord, while the other part rushed back to the castle.

"My lord is finally back. Larry Shit will tell the servants to get the red carpet, hot water and towels ready."

"Also, let someone inform Mrs. Rose that a sumptuous lunch is prepared. The adults are on a long journey, and there must be no delicious food on the way."

"Also, let the civil administrator Mario come to the castle with me to meet the adults!"

Following Thomas' orders one after another, the castle immediately moved up and down.

A famous servant all began to prepare nervously.

After the red carpet was laid, and the hot water and food were ready, Thomas led Mario towards the team of his grown-ups.

"Sir, you have worked so hard for you, and congratulations on your triumphant return!"

When they met the team of their own adults, Thomas and Mario hurriedly jumped off their horses, and immediately came to Narant's body to greet them, the excitement on their faces was genuine.

"Get up!" Narant was satisfied with the exaggerated expressions of the two, and gave a light command to the two.

"Yes, my lord!"

"Thomas, Mario, how is the state of the territory during the time my lord is gone?"

"Sir, everything is normal in the territory!"

"very good!"

"Sir, Xiao has already prepared hot water and food in the castle, just waiting for you to return!" Thomas said immediately.

"Well, then go back to the castle and talk about it!"

Immediately, the team continued to move forward, and finally returned to the castle after more than half an hour.

"I have seen the lord, congratulations to the lord on his triumphant return!"

"I have seen the lord, congratulations to the lord on his triumphant return!"

When Narant came to the outside of the castle, he was greeted by the people who had received the news.

After seeing the Narant team, all the serfs knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

As for why the battle situation in the Land of the Dead did not spread to this side, the serfs all said they were triumphant.

It was a month ago that Narant had sent Swift Eagle to pass the news back. He casually mentioned that the battle was going well this time, and he asked Thomas and others to take a good look at his territory.

In this way, the news has long been spread in the Storm Territory, and the serfs naturally know about it.

"Get up, everyone!" Narant waved at the serfs, and then called a few backbones and told them to disband the team.

Many of these serfs came to confirm the status of their relatives.

In this way, Narant also knows how to be sympathetic to his subordinates and let them reunite with Join as soon as possible.

As for those subordinates who died in battle, Narant did not forget.

She explained that Vivian and other lucky girls went to comfort her, and also brought generous pensions and preferential treatment policies in the future.

Not staying outside the castle for too long, Narant returned to the castle on the red carpet.

After washing and cleaning under the service of the servants, and having a delicious and hearty lunch, Narant began to understand the development of the Storm Territory during this period.

After he left, the storm leader developed as usual, and even because more and more caravans came to the storm leader, his storm leader is now very lively, with at least a dozen caravans handling throughput every day.

And the benefits brought by so many caravans naturally made Narant earn a lot of money.

Not to mention, there are at least 700,000 to 800,000 gold coins in Narant's warehouse now.

This kind of income, even some counties or marquis can't match.

This is also because Narant's expenditure is very large. For example, Narant's territory is still under construction.

In addition to building more brick buildings, that is the construction of the walls of Stormwind City.

According to Mario, the walls of Stormwind City have been repaired to eight miles long.

This speed, in addition to the credit of the goblins, is the effect of Narant's continuous investment of funds.

With a preliminary understanding of the development of the territory, Narant began to arrange for the possible retaliation of the Bach Empire in the next few days.

First of all, naturally, he placed seven or eight of his little elves who could only produce magic spar mines.

Then, while arranging manual mining, he also ordered the goblins to quickly produce magic cannons and magic carriages.

When the magic cannon and magic carriage were properly arranged, Narant suddenly thought of his own goblins.

So, he went directly to the blacksmith's workshop and saw the dwarf Black Tower, who had been left in his territory for a long time.

"Narant, I heard that you came back the day before yesterday, but I don't like your castle very much. If you go in, you will have to let your subordinates inform you step by step, so I didn't go to you, because I knew you would definitely come back to me. This blacksmith's workshop!"

When Narant came to the smithy, Black Tower was enjoying a drink with a jug.

Seeing Narant coming, the dwarf immediately stood up and greeted him.

"Heita, it seems that the life of our Storm Collar is very suitable for you!" Looking at the grilled meat and garlic shells on the table, and looking at the black tower that blushed like a monkey's butt, Narant knew that the black tower had already Can't go back to the Forge.

Because this guy has been completely corrupted by himself.

"Hey, I have to thank you for your generosity. Before I came, I thought I would definitely not be able to stay in your storm for long."

"But after staying for a while, I found that this Storm Collar is simply a paradise for our dwarves. Not only is the Eye of the Storm much cheaper, but these grilled meats, garlic shells and other delicacies are very wonderful side dishes."

"Also, we dwarves don't have to worry about earning money in this storm. In addition to the work that you arranged for Narant, my black tower occasionally helps those human caravans forge one or two weapons, and I can earn enough to drink for several days. Gold coins!" Black Tower was more cunning than the other dwarves.

But that's just a little bit of prudence in making money.

In other respects, it is true.

At this moment, he has not hesitated to express his views on the Storm Territory.

"Haha, Heita, if you like the Storm Leader, you can stay with my Storm Leader as long as you want. After all, we are good friends."

"Also, if you think a dwarf is a little lonely staying here, you can even let more dwarves come to my Storm Collar, and I can build a blacksmith shop for them for free!"

Dwarves are considered high-level talents in this world, so Narant hopes that more dwarves will come to his territory.

"Hey, okay, I want to go back to the Forge Castle after a while. I will definitely call some friends to come. As long as I go back with a few barrels of Eye of the Storm, I will definitely make them envious. saliva!"

Heita didn't think as much as Narant thought. He didn't know that Narant was digging the corner of their dwarves. He only thought that the life here was so good, so he would definitely go back and call some friends to come.

After the chat was over, Narant started the main topic, so he took out a drawing he just drew.

"Hey, isn't this a **** for farming?"

Heita looked at the blueprint and immediately saw what tools were on it.

It should be a working hoe.

However, the **** was facing a pointed awl behind it.

"Black Tower, this is not a hoe, but a pickaxe!"

"A pickaxe?"

"That's right, this tool can not only be used for digging, but also can be used to cut through rocks. I need you to help me forge the Black Tower!" Nalande nodded.

"Okay, Narant, tell me, how much is needed, my black tower will help you forge!"

Although Heita felt that such a farm tool would be overkill for him, a dwarf, to forge, but he did not refuse to call the other party Narant.

"The black tower, I need a thousand pieces, and they are still forged with mithril, and they have to be engraved with runes!"

"What, a thousand pieces of farm implements with mithril runes, Narant, you are too extravagant, and this size is too small, it is not suitable for your human race to work at all!"

Heta was stunned. Every farm tool was forged with mithril. Narant needed to be rich.

Although he is now considered a worker in Heita, he is paid to work, and he does not need to make a difference.

d According to this mithril inscription pickaxe, the cost is at least nearly a hundred gold coins.

In this way, 100 coins are 10,000 coins, and 1,000 coins are 100,000 coins.

Well, not only is he rich, but he may also be a fool.

"Heita, this isn't just a farming tool. In addition to being a farming tool, it can also be used as a weapon. By the way, this pickaxe is equipped for the goblins!"

"Equipment for goblins?" Black Tower felt that it was even more worthless.

"Heita, you don't have to worry about the rest. You just need to work hard to forge this pickaxe, and I will definitely give you a lot of wages!"

"However, this pickaxe must be forged faster, do you understand?"

Seeing Narant's very sure look, Heita knew that he definitely didn't need to persuade him any more.

So he opened his mouth and said: "Narant, I will definitely comply with your request, but it may take a lot of time for these thousand picks. After all, the speed of the inscriptions is not fast. I'm alone, I'm afraid I can only do ten a day!"

"Only ten a day?"

Narant frowned slightly.

This speed is a bit slow.

It would take three or four months for the black tower to forge these picks.

But obviously, if the Bach Empire really had revenge, it would not have given Narant so much time.

"Black Tower, the speed is a little slow, can you go faster, I'm waiting for this pickaxe to be used now!"

"Narant, I count ten black towers a day from forging until midnight every day!"

Heita shook his head, and he could see that Narant was still frowning. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Narant, why don't I return to the Fortress of the Furnace earlier to see if I can find a few more clansmen to come to Stormland."

"As long as there are more people forging, the speed will definitely increase!"

After listening, Narant pondered for a moment.

This is the only way to start now.

If the Black Tower can find ten dwarves, then this batch of weapons can be completed in ten days.

Even if it was a few less, the speed would definitely be faster than letting the dwarf Heita forge it alone.

"Okay, Heita, but you must be faster!"

"Don't worry, Narant, since you need help, then I, the Black Tower, will definitely do it as quickly as possible!"

The black tower really valued the friend Narant very much, and immediately started to pack up after speaking.

Seeing this, Narant was a little speechless, this black tower is really straight.

So, he directly asked people to bring five barrels of Storm's Eye Spirit.

These spirits were given to the Black Tower by Narant for free.

After all, if you want to attract high-caliber talents, the benefits need to be shown to others in advance, so that they can taste the sweetness.

In this way, with the blossoming expression of Heita Le, Narant watched him leave with the five horses used to carry spirits. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

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Narant is actively responding, and the Bach Empire has finally received the news of the death of the empire's heir.

As soon as the news came back, the entire Bach Empire seemed to explode.

In particular, their heirs of the empire did not die in battle with the dark creatures, but were beheaded by a small nobleman who belonged to the human race.

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