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406 Philip
There is no one in Green who is not crazy about precious metals like gold, but this really does not include Feng Yu and Cattail City.
In Feng Yu's eyes, apart from being used as an industrial raw material, the rest of gold is just an ordinary metal.
Cattail City is not a dragon's nest. There is no need to lay gold bricks on the ground and be remembered by others all day long. Therefore, as soon as Feng Yu and Ilia put it together, they formulated a huge consumption plan.
Although this plan is huge, its content is very simple, which is to spend money to recruit workers in the human world, especially the turbulent tapestry empire in the north.
The wilderness is dangerous, but Dawn City in the snow-topped mountains is not, and the Golden City in the desert is not harassed by plane wars.
Due to the lack of a large number of workers, the construction in these places is being carried out slowly and gradually according to priorities. What is lacking is a large number of manpower.
Now that the north of the Brocade Empire is in danger, many people have begun to migrate south, or to flee, and the time is ripe to recruit workers.
To the east of the Brocade Empire, a caravan is slowly moving eastward. Their destination is the easternmost border of the Brocade Empire, the west bank of the Lengshui River.
The owner of the caravan was riding a horse and walking leisurely in the middle of the caravan, sighing that the sky without the harpy was so beautiful.
This caravan owner with a bald head, no eyebrows, and a scar on his face is called Philip, a name he is still familiar with.
His original name has been forced to be forgotten by himself, because that name represents the city lord of a city that has disappeared among the mountains of meteorites.
"Boss City, we are almost arriving at Lengshui River. There are more and more transport teams from the empire."
Philip glared at the caravan guard captain, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Yes, we are almost there. Unexpectedly, this place where Brocade, Moran and a few forces are close to each other is the safest.
The northern part of the empire, which was originally the safest place away from Moran, has become a hunting ground for plane monsters. "
"Boss, although our caravan doesn't have much capital," the guard reminded his boss.
Phillip smiled: "The plane war is getting more and more intense. Don't worry if you don't make any money in this chaotic world. We won't starve to death."
"I heard from people in these caravans that a few species in the City of Miracles actually cut off the Lengshui River. We must go and see it."
"Look, our first half of life was not easy. From now on we can just make a living. Let's travel around.
In these troubled times, we must live happily. "
The caravan continued to move forward and encountered the checkpoint of the Brocade Empire after walking for a while.
"boss"
"It's okay, move on."
The former personal guard, now the captain of the caravan guard, looked at the face of his city lord boss that had changed beyond recognition, and then he suddenly realized that he remembered such a thing.
"Stop, where are you coming from?" The soldiers at the checkpoint stopped the caravan.
Philip looked calm and did not dismount. He drove his horse to the checkpoint and said: "Those who come from the north to do business, the sky over there is now full of man-eating ferocious beasts. I have no choice but to come here to try my luck." "
Many small caravans from the north moved south, and they encountered many people along the way. It was very convenient to disguise them, and even the accent problem was solved.
"Is the north really so dangerous? There have been a lot of caravans coming there recently," the soldier muttered.
Phillip pointed to his face: "If I hadn't set my clothes on fire to scare away the harpy, I would have become the harpy's food by now."
The soldier looked at the scars on the hairless bald head and couldn't help but admire the young boss.
Flip winked at the guard, who came over, took out a money bag and gave it to the soldier at the checkpoint: "Brother, our Lord will treat you to a drink."
There are many small nobles fleeing in the north of the empire, and there are even more small nobles who do not have ancestral property to do business in the empire. If you want to check, there is nowhere to check.
Moreover, the noble medal that Philip wore belonged to the old butler of their family who passed away.
The old butler had worked in their family all his life. His father gave him a knighthood but he didn't take it seriously. The old butler, who didn't go out much, never wore that medal.
Philip's father passed away very young, and he spent a long time with the old housekeeper and was very close to him. He originally wore this medal to commemorate this relative who was more like his father than his own father.
However, this time his identity could not be used, and it was inconvenient to do business without a title, so he brought the old butler's medal. Anyway, the old butler's position was given by his viscount father, and this medal was made by their family. No one knows either.
Looking at the caravan going away, the checkpoint soldier cursed: "Damn it, a little shabby lord looks at him, he really treats us as beggars."
The soldier weighed the money bag in his pocket, and a pleasant sound came into his ears. It turned out to be the sound of silver coins. He turned around and put it into his arms.
"According to what those merchants said, the road to the north is the road to our empire's dock, while the road to the south is to the Cattail City dock on the dividing line between the two empires of Brocade and Moran."
Philip said: "Go south. Even if there are merchants at our empire dock, they are the chambers of commerce of the great noble families in the empire. Let's stay away from them."
Philip and the others heard stories about the legendary city of Cattail City from those merchants, but when they actually arrived at the Cattail City Trading Terminal on the west coast, they couldn't help but feel disappointed.
There was just a simple wooden pier and a row of sheds with wooden roofs. Although there were many tents nearby and the wooden sheds were crowded with people, they did not realize that there was anything about this place that had the title of the City of Legends and the City of Wealth. hook up.
"This is the trading dock of Cattail City, the legendary city of wealth where you can buy a telegraph machine. Why is it not as good as our livestock shed?"
The former personal guard, now the captain of the caravan's guard, told the truth, which made Philip's face darken. He felt that his IQ was deeply insulted by this row of wooden sheds.
"Hahaha" there was a burst of laughter.
"Why are you laughing?" The captain of the guard, as a soldier who had fought with the city lord for a long time, was not very polite to these small businessmen.
The man who was smiling seemed to be the owner of a small caravan. His face was red at the moment, and he seemed to have drank a lot.
"You're just laughing at your ignorance. A country bumpkin is still in a cattle shed. Is all the cattle sheds in your tapestry empire filled with gold?"
No wonder he had to piss on them. It turned out that he was a businessman from the Moran Empire.
The guard captain's face turned cold and his hand touched his waist.
When Philip stopped his personal guards, the businessman laughed louder and looked at them as if they were a group of fools.
At this time, even Phillip was a little annoyed.
In Feng Yu's eyes, apart from being used as an industrial raw material, the rest of gold is just an ordinary metal.
Cattail City is not a dragon's nest. There is no need to lay gold bricks on the ground and be remembered by others all day long. Therefore, as soon as Feng Yu and Ilia put it together, they formulated a huge consumption plan.
Although this plan is huge, its content is very simple, which is to spend money to recruit workers in the human world, especially the turbulent tapestry empire in the north.
The wilderness is dangerous, but Dawn City in the snow-topped mountains is not, and the Golden City in the desert is not harassed by plane wars.
Due to the lack of a large number of workers, the construction in these places is being carried out slowly and gradually according to priorities. What is lacking is a large number of manpower.
Now that the north of the Brocade Empire is in danger, many people have begun to migrate south, or to flee, and the time is ripe to recruit workers.
To the east of the Brocade Empire, a caravan is slowly moving eastward. Their destination is the easternmost border of the Brocade Empire, the west bank of the Lengshui River.
The owner of the caravan was riding a horse and walking leisurely in the middle of the caravan, sighing that the sky without the harpy was so beautiful.
This caravan owner with a bald head, no eyebrows, and a scar on his face is called Philip, a name he is still familiar with.
His original name has been forced to be forgotten by himself, because that name represents the city lord of a city that has disappeared among the mountains of meteorites.
"Boss City, we are almost arriving at Lengshui River. There are more and more transport teams from the empire."
Philip glared at the caravan guard captain, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Yes, we are almost there. Unexpectedly, this place where Brocade, Moran and a few forces are close to each other is the safest.
The northern part of the empire, which was originally the safest place away from Moran, has become a hunting ground for plane monsters. "
"Boss, although our caravan doesn't have much capital," the guard reminded his boss.
Phillip smiled: "The plane war is getting more and more intense. Don't worry if you don't make any money in this chaotic world. We won't starve to death."
"I heard from people in these caravans that a few species in the City of Miracles actually cut off the Lengshui River. We must go and see it."
"Look, our first half of life was not easy. From now on we can just make a living. Let's travel around.
In these troubled times, we must live happily. "
The caravan continued to move forward and encountered the checkpoint of the Brocade Empire after walking for a while.
"boss"
"It's okay, move on."
The former personal guard, now the captain of the caravan guard, looked at the face of his city lord boss that had changed beyond recognition, and then he suddenly realized that he remembered such a thing.
"Stop, where are you coming from?" The soldiers at the checkpoint stopped the caravan.
Philip looked calm and did not dismount. He drove his horse to the checkpoint and said: "Those who come from the north to do business, the sky over there is now full of man-eating ferocious beasts. I have no choice but to come here to try my luck." "
Many small caravans from the north moved south, and they encountered many people along the way. It was very convenient to disguise them, and even the accent problem was solved.
"Is the north really so dangerous? There have been a lot of caravans coming there recently," the soldier muttered.
Phillip pointed to his face: "If I hadn't set my clothes on fire to scare away the harpy, I would have become the harpy's food by now."
The soldier looked at the scars on the hairless bald head and couldn't help but admire the young boss.
Flip winked at the guard, who came over, took out a money bag and gave it to the soldier at the checkpoint: "Brother, our Lord will treat you to a drink."
There are many small nobles fleeing in the north of the empire, and there are even more small nobles who do not have ancestral property to do business in the empire. If you want to check, there is nowhere to check.
Moreover, the noble medal that Philip wore belonged to the old butler of their family who passed away.
The old butler had worked in their family all his life. His father gave him a knighthood but he didn't take it seriously. The old butler, who didn't go out much, never wore that medal.
Philip's father passed away very young, and he spent a long time with the old housekeeper and was very close to him. He originally wore this medal to commemorate this relative who was more like his father than his own father.
However, this time his identity could not be used, and it was inconvenient to do business without a title, so he brought the old butler's medal. Anyway, the old butler's position was given by his viscount father, and this medal was made by their family. No one knows either.
Looking at the caravan going away, the checkpoint soldier cursed: "Damn it, a little shabby lord looks at him, he really treats us as beggars."
The soldier weighed the money bag in his pocket, and a pleasant sound came into his ears. It turned out to be the sound of silver coins. He turned around and put it into his arms.
"According to what those merchants said, the road to the north is the road to our empire's dock, while the road to the south is to the Cattail City dock on the dividing line between the two empires of Brocade and Moran."
Philip said: "Go south. Even if there are merchants at our empire dock, they are the chambers of commerce of the great noble families in the empire. Let's stay away from them."
Philip and the others heard stories about the legendary city of Cattail City from those merchants, but when they actually arrived at the Cattail City Trading Terminal on the west coast, they couldn't help but feel disappointed.
There was just a simple wooden pier and a row of sheds with wooden roofs. Although there were many tents nearby and the wooden sheds were crowded with people, they did not realize that there was anything about this place that had the title of the City of Legends and the City of Wealth. hook up.
"This is the trading dock of Cattail City, the legendary city of wealth where you can buy a telegraph machine. Why is it not as good as our livestock shed?"
The former personal guard, now the captain of the caravan's guard, told the truth, which made Philip's face darken. He felt that his IQ was deeply insulted by this row of wooden sheds.
"Hahaha" there was a burst of laughter.
"Why are you laughing?" The captain of the guard, as a soldier who had fought with the city lord for a long time, was not very polite to these small businessmen.
The man who was smiling seemed to be the owner of a small caravan. His face was red at the moment, and he seemed to have drank a lot.
"You're just laughing at your ignorance. A country bumpkin is still in a cattle shed. Is all the cattle sheds in your tapestry empire filled with gold?"
No wonder he had to piss on them. It turned out that he was a businessman from the Moran Empire.
The guard captain's face turned cold and his hand touched his waist.
When Philip stopped his personal guards, the businessman laughed louder and looked at them as if they were a group of fools.
At this time, even Phillip was a little annoyed.
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