The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

Isubia is no longer synonymous with heat. Because of the relationship between the gods of the Titans, it has now become a grassland with a pleasant climate and a wide sky. It has completely changed from a harsh land to a blessed land suitable for the survival of any creature. But because of this, the camels as the boat of the desert are very unaccustomed. They have no experience of walking on the grassland. On the grassland with extremely convenient traffic, the speed of the business association is more than twice as slow as before.

As the'noble' great wizard, Vito specially assigned a group of mercenaries to protect and wait for Zhang Hao. Although these mercenaries were unwilling to protect a little white face who seemed to be powerless, the master spoke. , They couldn't help it, they just looked extremely rude to Zhang Hao and said coldly, they didn't believe that such a young kid would become a great wizard. For liars, they don't have to show respect.

Vito's business is very big, at least among desert merchants, the price of this shipment is enough to make ordinary small caravans go bankrupt five times. The mercenaries of the guards alone are as large as a hundred men.

Vito was not a businessman in the slave business. Except for the more than 20 camels carrying food and water, the remaining more than 300 camels carried top-grade scimitars on their backs. The camels had a strong load-bearing capacity, and each camel could carry the lowest weight. Carrying thirty scimitars, weighing more than three hundred catties. In other words, this time the trade of the Gold Hand Business Association will definitely not be less than 10,000.

"The price of each scimitar can be sold for at least five gold coins, ten thousand machete..." Yar's eyes were completely taken aback by the amount of money he expected, and his eyes flashed golden light: "Five Ten thousand gold coins. How many are they?" He has never seen so much money, and his spatial abstraction ability is not too strong, unable to estimate the volume of these 30,000 gold coins stacked together.

"If you get fifty thousand gold coins, what are your plans?" Zhang Hao sat comfortably on the camel. According to Yaer, he was also his nominal student. Since the'breast touching incident', Zhang Hao told the black boy The disposition is not satisfied. Although his own family is not an official child of Wudang Mountain, he is also a well-known family. As his half apprentice, Yar didn't care about his aptitude or appearance, but his character must be decent.

"My plan?" Yar listened for a moment, and then replied solemnly: "Used to make more money, and then fundamentally improve the lives of the poor in Izubia, so that they can eat, wear, and be warm. Live in a small house."

A group of mercenaries around heard this and wanted to laugh, from all the countries in the mainland. The people of the desert country live the most painful lives. At least 40% of the people are struggling with hunger. Remove environmental factors, which is largely related to its slave culture. 200 years ago, there was a person specializing in ancient history. The sages said that if you want the people of Isubia to live better, you must change the state system, but this involves the rejuvenation of the royal family and aristocracy. You can't do it with a little money.

Yar's words were considered to be a relatively lofty ideal to Zhang Hao. If it were his true thoughts, Zhang Hao might have praised him, but there was Lisi'er waiting on the side.

"He's lying. This is not what he really thinks." Lisi'er said disappointedly: "I just detected his thinking with a psychic visit, although I don't know what he is thinking. But I can feel that he can't help it. sincere."

Mind visit is a tasteless magic. It requires the caster’s willpower to be more than ten times greater than the opponent’s willpower to barely know some of the opponent’s thoughts and thoughts. Even a powerful magician like Lisi can only detect Asia. Are you lying?

"Yar, do you really think so?" Zhang Hao naturally turned his head and smiled and asked: "You still have another chance now. You know, your teacher can be considered a magician by how I say it, there are one or two magics. It can be used to check whether the other party told the truth, try Bailing. Do you want to learn?"

Yar's face turned red and white. Finally turned the camel down and knelt down. He pressed his forehead on the grass and said with a trembling, "Sorry, teacher, I did tell a lie. Please forgive me."

The surrounding desert mercenaries all showed a humble color. There are two major crimes in the desert: deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor, and deceiving the teacher is especially superior to the ancestors. Although this group of mercenaries do not believe that Zhang Hao has the ability to teach students, But they were even more uncomfortable with Yardi's behavior. Several people yelled: "XXX bear, you are so small that you have lost the face of our desert tribesmen, stand up for me, see the uncle I punch Beat you to death."

"That's too cheap for him, he should be allowed to parade."

In the desert, the only virtue that can be recognized by the entire continent is to respect the teacher. They cherish their only virtue very much. Once someone has made mistakes such as deceiving and disrespecting the teacher, as long as they are seen by the tribe, regardless of men, women, young or old, they will swear a few times. Although they scolded harshly, they would not take any other actions, because only the teacher could punish their students.

Yar was so ashamed of being scolded, Zhang Hao was also dumbfounded. Even if Yar's statement was not sincere, it was not a fault. The most important thing was that he was exposed on the spot. Just now, some people from the desert tribe were fanning the flames and directly attacked this. The trivial mistakes were made into crimes like monsters, ghosts, and snakes. It seems that the people in the desert still have a bit of the "style" of the Red Guards of the Cultural Revolution.

"Stand up, I'm not angry." Zhang Hao grabbed his right hand and took a shot in the air, lifting Yar from the ground to the back of the camel: "To tell the truth, if you have fifty thousand gold coins, what do you want? What to do. The teacher will teach you different skills based on your answers."

A dozen mercenaries around stared blankly: "What kind of magic is this? It's amazing to make people fly with one catch. Zhang Hao is very satisfied, and he can finally take pictures in the sky, Grandpa Master. The manuscripts left behind are really extraordinary.

Yar was also taken aback. When he jumped into the air, he thought that the teacher was going to punish him. When he got from the upper hump steadily, he settled down and swallowed his saliva. The dry voice said, "If I have fifty thousand gold coins, the first thing is to divide half of them to Father Tok. Let him live his life, don't run around, he is old after all."

"I didn't lie." Lisier was very satisfied with Yar's respect for the old man.

"What then?" Zhang Hao moved his body. He was not used to sitting on a camel and his **** was numb.

Yar's face whispered, "I want to buy a small town with another ten thousand gold coins. I want the mayor."

There was a burst of laughter around, and a certain mercenary mocked: "Are you the mayor? Hey. I'll talk about it when I have a son."

Yar's face was hot when he heard it, and Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to them. You probably haven't finished talking yet."

"Then 5,000 gold coins, buy 100 of the most beautiful female slaves and record them in my palace, let them dance to me every day." Yar blushed and turned into a soldering iron.

"Haha, the birds don't have hair yet, so they start to think about women." The mercenaries around laughed and leaned forward and backward, overwhelmed with joy. Instead, they forgot Yar's crime of deceiving the teacher.

"Who said no? It grew out three months ago." Yar was anxious. Vented his own bottom.

"Hahahahaha, I laughed to death, alas, it hurts me to death." A dozen mercenaries laughed helplessly, and fell off the back of the camel inadvertently.

"Hey, I don't know the ugly kid." Lis'er scolded with a smile, as she re-accepted her as a disciple of Yardi from her heart, after the chest touching incident. She had already planned to let Zhang Hao drive Yar away.

Zhang Hao smiled and shook his head. Yar, this kid, seemed extremely talented when he was learning martial arts and practicing magic.

Yar was so embarrassed that he almost shrank his head like a tortoise. He glanced at Zhang Hao cautiously. He was relieved to see that his teacher was also smiling and not angry.

Vito, who was leading in the front, heard the laughter from behind, turned back with the camel, and asked Zhang Hao loudly, "Your Excellency, what happened, that is so happy?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the **** Yar said something stupid, which made everyone too happy." Zhang Hao instigated the camel and went hand in hand with Vito. And asked: "The old man will not run to the back for no reason. Is there anything I can do for the kid?"

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." The old businessman wiped the cold sweat from his head. Pointing to the black spot in the sky ahead and said: "I just want to tell you that in about an hour, we will be able to reach our destination, Starlight Town."

Zhang Hao has always respected the elderly. Before Vito, he was a younger generation, and he didn't have the arrogance of a "magic". This is a bitter for Vito. In the desert, there is only the custom of respecting the teacher, but there is no tradition of respecting the old. , The old man would kneel on his knees when he saw the lowest nobleman, if he saw the nobleman, he would bow down to the ground.

He travels all the year round. He has seen a lot of people in the world, and he understands the concept of respecting the old and loving the young. Back in the desert country, he no longer likes to kneel when he meets the nobles, and the ordinary nobles dare not ask him to kneel. After all, He has 20% of the desert's wealth, and he has a bunch of mercenaries that are surprisingly powerful. In case of conflict, no one will have a good time.

Vito originally planned to put himself on the same level as Zhang Hao. This is the highest level of pride, but Zhang Hao talked to him with the courtesy and tone of the younger generations, which made his heart extremely burdened, and he always gave birth to it. : I don't have this blessing to be respected by you, and I must sigh like my life will be lost.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Vito will not disturb Zhang Hao. He is afraid that his life span will change from 85 to 70. And now he was about to get home, so he had to come and let him know.

Up to now, four days have passed, and the caravan group finally returned to Starlight Town, the base camp of the Golden Hand Business Association.

Although it is called a small town, Starlight Town is not small. When Vito was thirty-two years old, he bought a Starlight Town. The people in Starlight Town are his servants. Outsiders want to live in Starlight Town. Small towns, must surrender their own deeds, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter. Since then, with the financial support of Vito, Starlight Town has developed extremely rapidly. Although it is still called a small town, it is actually as large as a city.

The caravan entered the city lord and walked on the broad stone road. The citizens passing by on both sides, regardless of men and women, dress and spirit, are much stronger than the people in other desert cities. They will stop when they see the leading old merchants. Bending over and bowing, he respectfully said the last sentence: "Hello, Master Vito!" The respect is completely from the heart, there is no falsehood, and Lis'er has to sigh: "I didn't expect the desert merchant to do it. It’s rare to be respected."

The center of Starlight Town is a big lake. Vito invited skilled craftsmen to spend a lot of money to open up a few canals to introduce water into every corner of the city. Then, many heat-resistant trees were brought from abroad and planted all over the city. , There are greenery and cuteness everywhere, and that scenery, anyone who sees it, will not hook it to the desert.

Although the desert has disappeared and the grassland has taken its place, the scenery here is still very distinctive. The old businessman restrained the camel and slowed it down. When he was side by side with Zhang Hao, he smiled proudly and asked: "Your Excellency, this place It was designed by me imitating the roads and architecture of Torres Imperial City. It's not bad."

Zhang Hao suddenly realized, no wonder there was a familiar feeling, it turned out to be this way.

"If the old man was born in a neutral country in Torres, I think it shouldn't be a difficult task." Zhang Hao flattered him, but it is not an exaggeration. It is possible to manage a city in such an orderly manner~www. wuxiaspot.com~ There must be real talents.

"Haha, I accept your words." Hearing Zhang Hao praised him so much, the old man became even more energetic. He waved his big hand back and shouted: "You first return to the business association to deliver the goods. I want to receive VIPs, Alibaba, this You are responsible for the matter."

A certain black man responded and led the caravan to another road. Vito personally took the camel rope under Zhang Hao's seat. Before he could move, Zhang Hao turned over and got off the mount. Just kidding, he helped the old man. The leash is pretty much the same, he doesn't dare to mess up casually as he belongs to the young and old.

Sure enough, as expected by Zhang Hao, Vito’s residence was also built after the residence of the Torres nobleman. It was a four-story small building made of rocks, and a large square wall surrounded by a large courtyard with a grass field. Entering from the main entrance, there are two rows of renovated green trees about the same height as him, neatly like potted green trees, and even the large decorative pictures on the square floor of the small building are all flower-shaped family emblems imitating a certain nobleman in Torres.

The imitation is too similar, Zhang Hao sighed. Lisi'er fell from the air, and her hands tightly pinched Zhang Hao's shoulders. Her voice trembled between high and low: "Sure enough, it is the magical fluctuation of the heart of clear water."

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