Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

　　 Fang Hao collects the money.

The rabbit girl Yier on the side of 　　 uses twine to tie up the iron sword of the quantity purchased by the customer for easy removal.

　　 For a time, the three of them formed a certain tacit understanding.

　　 The number of iron swords on the cart is rapidly decreasing.

　　 Three hours later.

　　 The iron swords on the carts were finally sold out, and they were replaced with boxes of war coins and supplies.

　　 Fang Hao counts the harvest.

　　 [742 war coins, arrow tower construction drawings, special construction drawings of the fertile **** statue, animal leather boots production drawings, long bow production drawings, iron arrows production drawings. 】

　　 [Natural gem 12, magic essence 3, traces of spring water 4, traces of the earth 2, traces of hunting 1. 】

　　 Looking at the harvest list, Fang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

　　 Sure enough, you still have to go out of the mountains to get rich.

　　 These white-quality iron swords are not of high value individually, but they will come up in quantity.

The benefits brought by 　　 can be considerable.

　　All the goods were sold out, and Fang Hao had nothing to stay.

　　 After all, this is the place of the orcs, and security issues still need to be considered.

　　 "Bolton, what do you plan to do, stay, or go back with me." Fang Hao asked Bolton to the side.

　　 At the same time, they took out 50 war coins, put them into the leather purse and threw them to Bolton.

　　 The reason why it went so smoothly this time, Bolton played a big role.

　　 As agreed, upon arriving here, Bolton can leave freely.

　　 "Thank you, my lord. With this money, I plan to buy some supplies and return to the tribe." Bolton took the purse, and his face showed joy.

　　 The money just made up for the lost goods of those trucks.

　　 "Okay, you go back, and pay attention to safety." Fang Hao did not do much to stay.

　　 Bolton looked a little embarrassed.

　　 A human being who can control an army of undead is more dangerous than anything else.

　　 He can't wait to serve this master sooner, and then let himself go.

　　 "Good lord, I will be careful." Bolton said softly.

"kindness!"

　　 Fang Hao nodded, drove the carriage, and took Yi Er to leave here.

　　 join up with his undead army to return to the territory as soon as possible.

　　 just about to leave in a carriage.

　　 A group of tauren patrolling, but blocked the carriage way.

　　 "This human guest, the chief wants to see you and is waiting in the chief's hall." said the tauren.

　　 Fang Hao frowned, and began to think about the other party's intentions in his heart.

　　 Judging from the other's attitude, it doesn't seem to be trying to **** one's own money.

　　 But Chief Tauren, he doesn't seem to have any contact.

　　 "My goods..." Fang Hao hesitated, and glanced at the goods on the cart behind him.

　　The wooden box of the cart contains more than 700 war coins and precious materials.

　　 "Please rest assured, we will take care of it and there will be no problems." The tauren guard continued.

　　 Since the other party said so.

　　 Fang Hao has no reason to refuse, and he is quite curious about heroes.

　　 "Yes, lead the way." Fang Hao said.

　　 Tauren led the way and came to the innermost part of the city.

　　 This is more like a city, with taverns, blacksmith shops, busy orcs, everyone is busy with their own affairs.

　　 continued to move forward, leading Fang Hao into a building full of tribal atmosphere.

　　 "Chief, the guests have been brought." The guard stood at the door and reported.

　　 "Let him come in!" There was a low voice in the room.

　　 The Tauren guards stepped aside, and Fang Hao strode in.

　　 The Chiefs’ Hall is very spacious.

　　 And on the main seat in front, sits an unusually burly tauren.

　　 is nearly 2.5 meters tall, his body is bronzed with a touch of metallic luster, and his massive chest muscles contain powerful strength.

　　 Fang Hao had no doubt that this guy could blow himself to death with one punch.

　　【Bronze Bull-Tylock (Purple Tier 5 Hero)】

　　 There was a brief silence in the hall.

　　 Fang Hao looked at the tauren, while the other party was also watching Fang Hao.

　　Tylock never expected that the human beings who came here alone would be so young and thin.

　　 "Please sit down," Tylock said in a deep voice.

　　 "Thank you." Fang Hao sat down in the tall seat on the side.

　　 "Human friend, my name is Tyroc, how should I call you?" Tyroc was very friendly.

　　 "My name is Fang Hao, I am glad to meet you, Chief Tyroc."

　　 "Haha, I like you, smart humans." Tylok suddenly laughed loudly, loudly and loudly.

　　 Fang Hao smiled slightly.

　　 "By the way, these are the equipment you forged?" Tylock picked up an iron sword on the ground.

　　 held in his hand, more like a dagger.

　　 is the iron sword Fang Hao just sold in the market.

　　Unexpectedly, Tylock also arranged for someone to buy it.

　　 "Yes, Chief Tylock." Fang Hao replied.

　　 "So, there are many blacksmiths in your territory, and you can make so many weapons with similar craftsmanship." Tylok continued to ask.

this…….

　　 Fang Hao is a bit hard to answer, the lord who has passed through can make it through the book of lord.

　　 When making the same props, the natural quality is almost the same, or even exactly the same.

　　 "Some equipment can indeed be mass produced." Fang Hao replied vaguely.

　　 "Okay, then I'll tell the truth, I want to order a batch of weapons and trade in Huobi." Tylock continued.

　　 Fang Hao's heart moved.

　　 Why are there still customers coming to the door?

　　 "Iron sword?"

　　 "No, this weapon is too light for us. I want to order a Tomahawk, 3000 Tomahawks."

　　 Fang Hao was a little bit troubled instantly.

　　 He doesn't have a drawing of a battle axe.

　　 "Chief Tylock, I don't have a tomahawk drawing suitable for you here." Fang Hao is a little embarrassed~www.wuxiaspot.com~The customer gave you money, but you can't make it.

　　 is not a qualified seller.

　　 "Haha, it's nothing, I have the drawings of the Tomahawk, if you are willing, you can use it as your advance payment." Tyroc laughed.

　　 Fang Hao's eyes lit up.

　　 Is there such a good thing?

　　 "What about the price? A tomahawk, what price would you like to offer."

　　"8 Huohuocoins, you can deliver them in a few days." Tyroc smiled and looked directly at Fang Hao.

　　 "Three days, three days later, I will deliver the goods to you, how about?" Fang Hao looked calm.

　　 Hearing this time of three days, Tyroc took a deep look at the other person.

　　 3,000 tomahawks can be completed in three days?

　　 Then, how many blacksmiths are there in his hands?

　　 "Are you sure you can deliver it in three days?"

　　 "OK." Fang Hao replied confidently.

"good."

　　 Tyroc sent someone the drawing and handed it to Fang Hao.

　　 [Axe (green): wood 3, iron 12, leather 2. 】

　　 is still green equipment, which looks pretty good.

　　 At the same time, this kind of battle axe wants to satisfy the tall body shape of the tauren, and its iron consumption is several times that of normal ironware.

　　 "Then I will go back first, and when the weapon is ready, I will send it over directly." Fang Hao said.

　　 "Well, don't forget the time."

　　 Fang Hao walked out of the chief's hall, while Yi'er was still sitting in the carriage, waiting for Fang Hao to return.

　　 "Master," Yi Er said in a low voice.

　　 "Well, no one steals our money." Fang Hao asked casually when he boarded the cart.

"no."

　　 "Well, that's fine, let's go." drove the carriage and walked out of the city.