First Law

Bunker had already expected that someone like Campas would appear in his shop, apparently for Karen.

Thinking of Karen, he unconsciously became proud, and even the feeling of humbleness when he saw the priest of the God of War weakened a lot. He took the small bench for guests, hurriedly ran to the airtight storage box, and took out an iron box, and carefully took out five leaves from it.

The leaves are slender and green, like willow leaves in spring, but the moment they are taken out, they have a faint fragrance.

Bunker hurriedly boiled hot water on the charcoal stove, and poured the water into a purple teapot.

This is a purple sand pot, which was also given to him by Karen. It is said that the oriental leaves brewed in this pot will have an unusual taste, and Bunker has never used it before.

The oriental leaves are crisp and green, the tea is green and pleasing, and the intoxicating fragrance hits the nostrils, but Bunker hesitates. According to what Karen told him, he can’t drink it for the first time, because it tastes bitter and fishy. , the first pass is to be poured out.

In the past, Bunker didn't care about it. After all, the oriental leaves are very precious and very limited. He is not one of those big nobles, and he would drink a small piece every time for the first time.

Looking up at Campas, he gave a distressed smile, poured the hot tea into the waste water tank next to him, poured half of it, and suddenly found that he could pour it into other containers, waiting for Campas After he left, he secretly drank it, and when he came back to his senses, most of the hot water in the pot was gone, so he couldn't keep the remaining two points, so he had to pour it out cruelly.

Afterwards, he began to pour hot water into it. To verify the authenticity, he took a closer look, but he didn't think what Karen said was right.

"High Priest, please!"

Pick up the tea cup, lightly pour a cup, and put it respectfully in front of Campas.

"It's very precious!" Campas just sniffed it lightly, and then gave a very positive evaluation, "Oriental leaves are only available in caravans from the far east, and they only stay in the Aegean once every five or six years. I've only drank it a dozen times in my life."

Hearing such an evaluation, Bunker couldn't help but feel a little pride in his heart, and his hard work was not in vain.

"It was sent by Karen. I told you that I'm not used to drinking this kind of thing, so he insisted on sending it over. Hey, this kid's wings are stiff now, and he is disobedient. If he had just come to the wasteland before, I would say Yes, if the high priest likes oriental leaves, I still have them here, and I will bring some when I go back."

"oh,

do you have many "

Looking at Campas's shining eyes, Bunker immediately regretted it. He still had a half-iron box, but it was saved after more than half a year of hard work. He immediately wanted to give himself a big mouth, but the words were out of his mouth. There is no room for repentance, he is representing Karen now, "Of course, I will wrap it up for the high priest later."

"Hehe, no need. Although the orcs are poor, there are still some oriental leaves." Campas picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Bunker as a return.

Bunker hurriedly took it. Although it was his own tea, the other party was the first person of the orc race after all. He was just an ordinary kobold, and there was an obvious difference in their identities. Will not look at him seriously.

This is respect, the respect of a strong man!

"Master, Karen is not in Gold Town right now." Bunker hesitated and said directly.

"I know, he is currently practicing in the Black Sea. I have spoken with Hongfaer. It is estimated that he will be released in three days." Campas smiled generously, "I just came out for a walk because I was idle and bored. I happened to be passing by your shop and came in to have a chat, if I'm not mistaken, you must be in your fifties this year."

"Fifty-three!" Bunker hurriedly said, "High priest, what about you?" But he knew he was wrong as soon as the words came out. People could ask him, but he couldn't ask the other party. Can't speak the same.

"Me? I'm a hundred and twenty years old." Campas laughed at himself, and looked in the direction of the wasteland, as if recalling something, "Think about the first time I came to the wasteland, I was only twenty At that time, I happened to see a group of half-orcs scrambling for food, and I thought that if I had the ability, I would definitely improve the environment of the wasteland, so that at least these ordinary creatures would not have to worry about food."

He said and shook his head again, "Unfortunately, a hundred years have passed, and I can't even solve the problem of the orcs, let alone the wasteland, but this place has changed, much better than I imagined."

"That's why you want to see Karen?" Bunker asked.

Campas shook his head, "Not all, this time I mainly discuss the war situation in the Aegean with Karen, but I also want to meet Karen, I think this will be a good meeting."

"Why?" Bunker couldn't figure out why the majestic Priest of the God of War would be interested in Karen.

"Hehe, this kid is the one who abducted the Behemoth Behemoth and the majestic high priest of our orc race. Do you think I'm not interested in him?" Campas pointed to the outside, and the entrance of the small shop was already full It was like a concert, staring at the two of them eagerly, "They are more interested than me."

Bunker smiled immediately, feeling that being with Campas was far less stressful, and the other party was like an elder, very kind, "High Priest, Karen is not sincere, in fact, he still takes good care of the orcs." Yes, now half of Gold Shining Town is orcs, such as Churchill and Black Moore, they all lead a small town, and our team of orcs has certain preferential treatment policies for settling in the wasteland, and some of them are even better than the orcs. "

"I know that, for example, the crypt can be provided free of charge, and you can get a lot of settlement money three months before settling in the wasteland. Those who bring special craftsmanship can report to the Temple of War, and they can receive a sum of artisan funds every year. Those who have contributed to the development of Jin Town can directly apply for the residence qualification of Jin Jin Town, and enjoy various guarantees such as medical care, childbirth, education of future generations, and ability training."

Bunker was completely dumbfounded. He felt like the statistic officer of Gold Shining Town in front of him, and what the other party said was even smoother than those clerks.

"High Priest, have you been paying attention to this Karen?"

"No, his rise time is too short, and I haven't had time to pay attention to him." Campas smiled, "I'm telling the truth, I just memorized those that I used to negotiate with Karen, and he was the first one born. The person who asked me to recite my resume, I never thought that one person could rule the wasteland in just one year, but now I have to believe that this kid is much more powerful than I thought."

"You mean the Black Sea?"

Campas shook his head, "If you use all the strength of a race, it is not difficult to occupy an island in the Black Sea. Although there are more elites in the Black Sea, after all, the area is very wide, and it is not easy to meet. Investing there is not of much benefit to the entire tribe, rather than wasting resources, it is far better spent on the internal construction of the tribe."

"Then why?"

"It's simple, because of them." Campas pointed to the kobolds who were really selling Coke in the distance, "It's unexpected, isn't it, you may not believe it, when I first saw the kobolds, they were not Begging from me, but trying to get me to buy the cocoa they have, the bone totem stick, and the secret meat skewers. What's more unexpected is that I bought a lot of them without knowing it. It's ridiculous. Thinking of a kobold is completely different."

Bunker didn't understand. Aren't the kobolds outside just ordinary kobolds? They get up every morning and go to the factory in Gold Shining Town to buy goods, sell them on the wasteland, and then use the pennies they earn to buy daily necessities.

Either work in the factories in Shining Gold Town. There are about a dozen Coca-Cola factories, and some mechanical assembly factories. In addition to the relationship between Karen and Ma Mazi, some simple forging factories have also been built in the East Indian Continent. The salt production in Jinjin Town increased, and weaving factories, assembly factories, and distribution factories came into being.

The ever-growing factories have a wealth of positions, as long as they are the creatures of Gold Shining Town, they can basically apply for them easily.

This is very common.

"High priest, these are ordinary kobolds."

"Really?" Campas looked at him strangely, "Think about it carefully, were you really like this a year ago?"

a year ago?

Bunker was stunned. A year ago, he was still thinking about how to survive the winter in the dry well, how to get more fresh water from the Forbes businessman, how to save some pennies for the tribe, and how Let the tribe save some strong labor as much as possible.

Even he himself didn't expect the surroundings to change so quickly.

He is now lying by the campfire, wearing a thick thermal jacket, drinking this exquisite oriental leaf, and taking a hot bath by the way. As for pennies, as long as he works on time in the factory, there is basically no shortage. As for the slave trade, there is no shortage. , how many creatures eagerly want to enter the town of gold now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, "Yeah, if there is no Karen..." Bunker didn't say any more, he seemed to realize something.

The real strength does not lie in a certain person. If ordinary people like them become stronger, then, can those lords not be strong? If those lords become stronger, can Shinjin Town not be strong?

Even he didn't realize that Karen's real ability was not to fight the strong, but to make ordinary creatures change themselves in essence.

"He's amazing!" Campas made no secret of his praise, and there was even some admiration in his bright eyes, "I really want to talk to him now, but unfortunately, I can't interrupt his cultivation, just I can spend my time here." He sighed secretly, "Mr. Bunker, do you think Karen can become the Priest of the God of War?"

Bunker froze for a moment, and stared at the first person of the orc race in front of him with big eyes. His ears are fine.

Karen became a God of War priest?

This is completely out of reach.