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Chapter 71 Return (2)

Chapter 71 Return  (2)

The knights surrounding the entrance of the village were evacuated, and these centaur bandits followed Yang Dashuan into the territory under the attention of the villagers.

Joan of Arc was chattering like a little lark.

"I have become a saint!" Joan of Arc's words made Yang Dashuan feel awe-inspiring. "This time I came here to return the ring to you."

The space ring was also carrying Joan of Arc's body temperature, and was slowly worn by the little girl on Yang Dashuan's index finger. Charlie's eyes turned green when he looked at it! But he had no idea at all. Everything was directed by Joan of Arc in this operation. Joan of Arc was the leader!

"I thought you were not leaving!" Yang Dashuan licked Baba's lips, and after a long time he muttered something.

"I'll talk to you this evening, Roger, you have to go and see what the hell is going on. They seem to be quarrel with the slaves!" Alice changed the subject jealously and pulled Leren and Joan of Arc into the house.

These centaurs are the guys Yang Dashuan found in the Cyclops' lair.

After seeing the Frost Dragon and Old Yang's true strength, these centaurs tactfully chose to surrender, dispelling Yang Dashuan's idea of ​​silence. However, according to Yang Dashuan's thief-like character, he asked each of the centaurs to carry a bag of gold coins from the cave and then come to Maple Leaf Village to report. As a result, when the centaurs arrived at the territory, they found that the church flag had been raised in the territory. They were about to escape, but Charlie mistakenly thought these guys were robbers and surrounded them.

That's why the previous scene happened.

The thirteen centuries who surrendered occupied the slaves' houses and were clamoring. When they found that Yang Dashuan was coming, they quickly closed their mouths.

"What's going on?" Yang Dashuan looked at the tense centaurs.

"Master, they occupied our house." Bear goblin Blu covered his swollen cheeks, feeling aggrieved.

Yang Dashuan pouted and said nothing.

Judging from the situation, these church knights will not leave Maple Leaf Village in a short time. Anyway, the spring season will be in three or two days, and the territory is short of people, so I stay and work together. It is time to build a few more houses. After the spring, there will be more robbers and there will be many slaves to be conquered by then.

After resolving the small conflict, Yang Dashuan asked them to build a house by themselves.

This time, less than a hundred people from the Silver Crusades came, stationed peacefully outside the village, and did not cause any trouble. After seeing Old Yang, Charlie nodded and bowed suddenly. Yang Dashuan noticed that behind Charlie was a row of dejected bear goblins tied up. "When His Highness led us to Maple Leaf Village, these guys were attacking your territory. Look, I have unlocked the siege for your territory. Should I write off all the previous accounts?"

No wonder.

Yang Dashuan suddenly realized.

No wonder there is a green font on the territory information column: reinforcements from the Middle East have helped you rescue the territory.

At that time, Yang Dashuan was still thinking about who was so kind, but he didn't expect that this guy helped. There were about three or four hundred robbers attacking the territory. Charlie's Silver Crusader Knights came to charge without hesitation, and wiped out half of their number. The rest ran away and died, leaving only fifty prisoners.

"Twisted out?" Yang Dashuan grinned. "You look down on these robbers too much. Just these crooked melons and dates are worth the money of a space ring? Besides, who asked you Doug to catch Belaire (rabbit) and meddling in other people's business. I didn't let you deal with these robbers, you should eat carrots and worry about it."

Yang Dashuan said bluntly, and saliva sprayed Charlie on his face.

"But, in order to save your territory, my knight was injured!" Charlie angrily touched the saliva all over his face. "Sir, you can't do this!"

"How about not? Well, in order to make up for your injured heart, I will remove a gold coin from your debt. Remember, you still have two hundred,999,999 gold coins left for me, and you can't rely on the debt!" Yang Dashuan looked generous. "I will accept these prisoners for you."

Yang Dashuan clapped his hands, and a burly and strong centaur ran over with his hooves. "Master, what are you asking?"

"From now on, these prisoners will be slaves from Maple Leaf Village. Leave them to Bru and let him leave a mark on these slaves." Yang Dashuan smiled and asked the centaur to take the rope that trapped the prisoners and leave. "Let them work immediately, those who don't work have no food to eat."

Charlie was a little confused. He had never seen such a shameless guy.

"By the way, if you want to reduce your debt, there is no problem. I need a group of blacksmiths and skilled blacksmiths. Each one is calculated based on one hundred gold coins, how many can you get for me?"

Yang Dashuan looked at the red charcoal brazier burned at the end of the village. The newly captured prisoners lined up like ashes. Bru grinned with a grim smile and a hot triangle shovel, which was cast on the prisoners with a burst of flesh and screams. Including the newly-made thirteen centaurs and these prisoners, there were as many as 100 slaves in the territory. In addition, he would never be weaker than any robber tribe in his momentum.

"Blacksmith? What do you want a blacksmith to do?" Charlie was confused.

"Don't worry about this, I'll ask if you can find a blacksmith for me. Calculate the money by the head, which can just offset your debts." Yang Dashuan thought for a while, and then he would capture a few tribes, then take all the robbers into slavery and let them work in the mines.

"There are, but they are all in the largest slave market in the Middle East - the prosperity all night. It takes a full month to go back and forth. I am not relieved that His Highness of the Saint is here." Charlie hesitated. The Silver Crusades were all for protection of Joan of Arc to come to the extinct wasteland. Now they left the Saint alone in the wasteland and sold slaves by themselves, which is somewhat inappropriate.

"What else do she needs you for when she is here?" Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes and didn't show Charlie. "Okay, do you love to go? If I want to go one day, I will definitely hand over your IOU to the church."

"No, don't! I'm afraid of you, okay? You just want a blacksmith? As expected, I will definitely find you. What else do you want? Let's just talk together and I'll bring them all back." Charlie recruited two knights and prepared to record what Yang Dashuan wanted.

"Blacksmiths are indispensable. I heard that there are many slaves in the prosperous night. Buy me a few more honest and smart guys. These guys are going to be apprentices. By the way, if there are begots of the strong fighting race, I will also attract them. The others are nothing. I have batches of goods. You can drag these things to the Middle East to sell them." Yang Dashuan led Charlie to the warehouse and distributed a small amount of inventory. "These porcelains, portraits, etc., just sell them. Please exchange them for the money sold for me. Please help me change some food and daily necessities. Well... let the dwarf elder tell you about the others."

Charlie had no choice but to nod and promise.

Who made me lose my eyes and couldn't get along with this guy? It's already good that I haven't lost all my money now.

The knights were playing the silence of sex, carefully putting the inventory in the warehouse into the box, and then carrying it to the carriage. Fortunately, the Silver Crusades were all cavalry this time, otherwise they would have to use a space ring to transport these things away.

Yang Dashuan looked at the carriage piled up and thought about it carefully. It was estimated that the supplies exchanged for these things would at least allow the territory to have a self-sufficiency period of at least three or four months.

Suddenly, Yang Dashuan was in a very good mood.

Although Nanyao Forest did not find justice for Leren this time, at least he made a lot of money. The Centaur stole gold coins from the Cyclops' cave would be more than 10,000. If the space ring was there, it would have been at least two or three years, and Yang Dashuan would not be worried about the development of his territory.

In addition, the biggest gain is the destructor placed at the entrance of the village.

The immortal man of Cochs once said that as long as he carries this thing all day long, Mana will become stronger and stronger.

Of course, there is also a secret book.

Fortunately, there was no need to learn secrets, Yang Dashuan easily and happily learned this only skill - the bird summoning technique.

There is not much difference between the bird summoning technique and the Bemon Priest’s psychic war song. The only difference is that the psychic war song can only target monsters, making monsters its own companions. The limitations of this summoning technique are smaller than those, and are only targeted at birds or birds.

After clearly realizing this information from the personal information column, Yang Dashuan began to worry.

Where can I find a cooler and more energetic monster to be my partner?

Find a phoenix another day!
Chapter completed!
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