Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After the cleanup, Aljeta returned to his true form, used dragon language magic to make the twenty-seven carriages and the rare ores scattered around float in the air, grabbed Weilin and Kyle with his left and right claws, and flew towards the camp.

"I'm so tired."

Back to the camp, Aljeta threw the things on the open ground, turned into a human form, and sat on the ground, panting.

"You are too weak." Weilin squatted beside Aljeta, poked his face with his hand, with a mocking expression on his face.

"Fifteen kilometers, carrying six hundred tons of things, with your small body, you can't even get one tenth back." Aljeta turned his head and said.

Weilin smiled and turned to Kyle and said: "A silver dragon may not be able to carry six hundred tons of ore, but it must be able to carry six hundred tons of gold coins."

"The master is right." Kyle thought about it, and then nodded in agreement.

"Bah, what you said... well, it seems to make sense." Aljeta sat up, thought about it seriously, and nodded in response based on his actual situation.

"Okay, start dividing the accounts, one third each."

Kyle heard this and called the guards to start sorting out this batch of supplies.

Two hours later, by the fire, Aljeta stared at the list in Kyle's hand with hope, looking forward to how much property he could get.

"The cargo of the thirty carriages is basically rare ores and wood, and some monster furs, including 50 tons of mithril ore, 100 tons of mountain copper ore, 120 tons of obsidian, 50 tons of gold, 30 tons of black wood, 150 tons of purple soil, 50 tons of heavy crossbeams, more than 3,000 monster furs, and some books and maps."

"Bring the map to me."

Seeing this, Kyle handed three of the maps to Weilin.

Spreading a map on the ground, it was filled with dense marks, all written in dwarven language. Weilin didn't know the news on it, and looked at Aljeta helplessly.

"How about we divide the accounts first, and after the division, I will translate for you for free." Aljeta's eyes lit up, looking at Weilin, and couldn't wait to say.

Looking at this greedy dragon, Weilin said to Kyle helplessly: "Okay, let's divide the things first."

"One third of the finances, this is the value I calculated, you can choose first." Kyle handed the form to Aljeta and handed the pen in his hand to the other party at the same time.

After a quick look, Aljeta did not disappoint Weilin and Kyle. He wrote 50 tons after the gold column first, and then hesitated between mithril ore and mountain copper ore.

Finally, after a deep thought, Aljeta took out a pile of fallen scales and said flatteringly: "I will use this in exchange. Can you give me all the mithril ore and mountain copper ore?"

"Okay." Weilin took a look at the silver dragon scales that Aljeta took out, about two hundred pieces, and looked at the other party's eager eyes and agreed directly.

Aljeta was not interested in other things. He only wanted mithril ore, mountain copper ore and gold.

The first two ores can enhance his physical strength and improve his strength.

The glittering gold is his beloved and delicious food.

Putting his part of the things into the space preparation, Aljeta took the three maps from Weilin and began to translate.

Looking at Aljeta working hard, Weilin went straight to the open space and put all the remaining materials into the space ring.

A thousand cubic meters of space is enough to hold these things.

Half an hour later, Aljeta yawned, handed the three maps to Weilin, and fell to the side and began to sleep.

Using magic to transport 600 tons of things from 15 kilometers away almost drained the magic energy in his body. He just held on because he was waiting to receive his own wealth.

Weilin looked at Aljeta who had fallen asleep and asked Kyle to carry him to the tent.

For this silver dragon, it didn't matter who was there, but if there was a condition, it was better not to let the other party sleep in the wild.

With the help of the firelight, Weilin began to look at the three maps carefully.

"As I guessed, this is a resource distribution map."

Most of the resource areas are located on the border between the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom and the Gray Wasteland, and a small part is at the junction of the Ilia Kingdom and the Gray Wasteland.

But unfortunately, there are only general directions on it, no specific locations.

For example, there is a small dense silver mine located 600 kilometers west of the city of Kakrishi. As for where this city is located, what is the definition of the west, and whether it is northwest or southwest, no one knows.

For example, some strange nouns on it are obviously marked with code words, and I have no idea what they mean.

In addition, Weilin did not know the specific meaning of the various marks used on it.

It is not difficult to see that most of these resource locations are located in the buffer zone of the border between the Ironforge Dwarf Kingdom and the Gray Wasteland. If he sent people to investigate, it would be easy for the dwarves to find out, which would not be worth the loss.

"It is tasteless to eat, but it is a pity to throw it away."

Weilin threw this vague map into the fire. It was useless anyway. It would be better to burn it directly if it took up space in his hand.

The next morning, the group continued to move forward and began to wander around this place, looking for traces of the Silver Wolf Tribe.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon on June 1, 9729 of the Glorious Calendar, just when Weilin was about to give up, he ran into a group of Silver Wolves head-on.

The silver-white hair was shining with a slight luster.

The tall and strong body, with smooth lines and strong muscles, shows an elegant and majestic posture.

The number of this silver wolf tribe is not large, only 200, of which half are cubs.

A seven-meter-long silver wolf is very abrupt in the wolf pack. Its eyes are deep and sharp, as if it can see through people's hearts, staring at Weilin and his party.

Seeing this, Weilin pushed Aljeta and asked him to go on stage to start the performance.

Seeing this, Aljeta revealed his true form, and a twelve-meter-long silver dragon appeared in front of the silver wolf.

Looking at this agile figure, Weilin still did not give up the idea of ​​riding it, for nothing else, just to be a dragon rider.

"Respected Sir Silver Dragon, Gregory of the Cangyue Silver Wolf tribe greets you." The huge silver wolf lowered his noble head and saluted Aljeta.

The other silver wolves retracted their fierce eyes, followed the tribal leader, and bowed their heads to salute.

"Gregory, why are you from the Crescent Moon Silver Wolf tribe here?" Aljeta's majestic voice spread around, asking the Silver Wolf tribe leader Gregory for the reason.

"We came from the Misty Forest and heard that there is an Alp Island overseas, which is like a fairyland. The tribes live in harmony and there are no disputes under the protection of the Moon God. In addition, the tribe was defeated in the war, so we had the idea of ​​going here." Gregory did not hide anything and answered truthfully.