Be a Lord in the World of Black Beasts

Tadria smiled wryly in her heart. For her, no matter which way the ending is the same, she couldn't afford such a high compensation anyway.

For the two sisters, Andena and Ancia, although the situation was extremely bad, they might still find a solution.

The worst thing is that it is equivalent to exchanging money for the mother's right to survive, although the compensation of up to three gold coins per month makes them feel deeply desperate.

Ten representatives of the family members of the deceased have been sent out. The first one is the family member of the only dead cow orc. She is a heifer orc with light blue horns.

The one who died was her husband, Ba Ba, a young bull orc boy.

She stepped forward, with sadness on her face, "I want to choose the first judgment method. I think this large sum of money will allow Ba Ba's children and me to grow up healthily."

This domineering lady stroked her belly, which was slightly bulging, and it seemed that there was a new life inside.

"I also choose the first one."

"Me too."

There were nine people who finally chose the first judgment method, and the only one was the last choice. The result had already been decided when the sixth person chose the compensation method.

And it doesn't look like she's objecting to the way the compensation is done.

"Since the majority vote is the first way of judgment, let's announce again that Tadria will execute this judgment!" After Yi Cheng announced the judgment.

All the family members of the deceased breathed a sigh of relief, only those who watched the excitement were a little bit unsatisfied, as if they were regretting why the ten people did not choose to let Tadria be executed.

If it was them, they would definitely choose to let Tadria die.

"Then starting from this month, every month Tadria will deliver the compensation on time on the 24st day. If the payment is not completed at [-]:[-] on the [-]st day, it will be regarded as a violation."

After Yi Cheng finished announcing his decision, he added such a sentence, and the two sisters, Andena, were in a hurry.

"But, the village head is already No. 30 today!" Andena said eagerly.

If according to Yi Cheng's regulations, then the compensation will be settled tomorrow, and the two of my sisters have worked in Guduo's pharmacy for less than 20 days.

In addition to the full salary of the previous month, there are only fifteen silver coins, and thirty silver coins for two people, and the compensation required for the judgment is as high as 220 five silver coins.

This almost made the two of them feel desperate.

"I'm begging you, just postpone it for a month, okay? Just a month!" Ansia also hugged Yi Cheng's thigh tightly, pleading bitterly.

"Sorry, I can't." Yi Cheng shook his head and coldly rejected the two sisters' pleading.

The reason for doing this is to avoid being taken advantage of. If it is postponed for a month, Tadria still has not collected enough money for compensation.

Then it is equivalent to Tadria surviving for nothing for a month, and there is no reason to do so.

"Forget it, my daughter, this is my fault, and this is the punishment I deserve." Tadria laughed miserably, his pale yellow face getting older.

"No, there must be a way!" Andena bit her lip, causing her lip to rupture with too much force, and blood flowed down.

As the verdict is over and the crowd begins to disperse, everyone has work to do, but this will be enough gossip to talk about for days.

Suddenly, as the crowd dispersed, Ancia saw her brother Brown.

"Brother, are you here?" Ancia happily pulled Little Brown over, as if she had found a solution to the problem, while Little Brown looked embarrassed and a little unnatural.

"Ancia, I still have work to do. I haven't delivered the kiln workers' lunch yet. They should scold them for being late." Little Brown scratched the back of his head, retracted his sleeves, and wanted to leave.

Obviously he wanted to get out of this place.

Chapter 110 Remington and Spider Silk Body Armor

"Brother? You came just in time. How many silver coins do you have? Let's sum it up and see if we can come up with something." Andena also shouted eagerly.

One more person is more strength, and three people are better than two.

"I, I have no money. I can only earn three silver coins a month, which is not enough for me to marry a wife." Little Brown touched his trouser pocket subconsciously.

Hidden inside was his salary, a full four silver coins.

"You! But our mother needs money now." Ancia cried.

"Forget it, Ansia, your brother didn't have much money in the first place. I'll die as soon as I get old, so don't implicate him."

Tadria took the hand of his son Brown Jr., and talked to him in a rambling manner, to the effect that he should pay more attention to living alone in the future.

Eat enough to eat every day, cover the quilt when you sleep at night, and don't tire yourself out from working every day...

"Mom knows, you don't have any money in your hand, and Mom won't touch your money. It's all my fault, I didn't marry you a woman." Tadria's preaching made Little Brown a little annoyed.

It's not that he doesn't have any conscience in his heart, and he also wants to save his mother, but such a high amount is scary just by listening to it.

Little Brown felt that it was not enough at all, and decided to give up after weighing it up. However, his two younger sisters, Andena and Ancia, were persistent in wanting to save their mother.

This made Little Brown very shy and embarrassed. He felt a little hot on his face, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"But, but if you don't work hard, how do you know you won't succeed?" Andena pushed Little Brown away angrily, and gave up before trying.

"There's no way, it's impossible to get so much money together." Little Brown sighed, the money he could earn in his life was estimated to be that little.

His requirements are not high, he just hopes that he can have his own house, the kind of collective apartment issued by the village is very good, and marry a woman.

Then he has a few more children, and his life is considered to be over. Maybe in the future, his sons and daughters will be able to win some glory, and he will not have the ability to glorify his ancestors.

"We can only blame our father. If he hadn't gone to the Pink Bar and betrayed the village, my mother wouldn't have been able to save him, so there wouldn't be so many things."

Little Brown sighed unceasingly. He knew the extent of his father Boone's bastard. Now that he was separated from him, Little Brown felt lucky.

"Don't say that, even if Boone did something bad, he is still your father, and you are still his children." Tadria said seriously.

"Mom, what time is it, are you still protecting him?" Andena cried.

"Mom has only been this one man in her life. Listen to Mom and don't raise money. This is a bottomless pit. You two sisters can live on your own in the future."

"When the time comes, I will find a man to marry. If I want to treat you well, remember to help your brother. He is not easy." Tadria said carefully, holding the hands of the two sisters, Andena and Ancia.

"No, my sister and I will definitely find a way." Ancia turned and ran away.

"This child..." Tadria sighed.

"I will too, Mom, I will not give up, you are our last relative." Andena hugged her mother tightly.

She remembered that every time the family didn't have enough to eat, her mother would always leave the last food to her sisters and little Brown, but the mother herself always smiled and said she was not hungry.

Andena also turned and left. She also wanted to fight for her mother.

"Hey, these two children." Tadria burst into tears. Having such a pair of daughters is really heart-warming.

After Tadria and others left, only Yi Cheng and Sherlock were left, and Sherlock's expression was a little sad.

"What's the matter? Remembered something bad?" Yi Cheng closed the warehouse door, turned his head and asked Sherlock.

"No, I didn't eat lunch and I'm hungry."

With sulfur mines and saltpeter, there is a small stove on the first floor of the warehouse with a few catties of charcoal beside it, so the basic configuration of gunpowder is complete.

Yi Cheng thought for a while, now that he has black powder, it means that he has a musket, but here comes the problem, even after the musket is made.

Will Patrol use it?Aiming is a delicate task. It is difficult for beginners to shoot the enemy. Pointless shooting will not only waste resources.

Moreover, it is easy to cause accidental injury. Judging from the accuracy of the patrols' shooting with nail guns, the group of people under him do not have the talent to be sharpshooters.

If it's just firepower suppression, then the amount of metal consumed is too much, and Yicheng's current output is far from enough.

Yicheng thought of the small town of Ross not far away. There are enough resources and people flow here. If his village is to rise, then this town must be taken down.

In that way, the development of one's own territory will enter the next overflight, at least the initial development does not need to worry about resources.

And the most important thing is that this town is a threat to him. As soon as he killed the second son of the lord, the black beast mercenary came over.

It would be hell if there was no quarrel between the two, this battle is going to be fought, and it will be in the last few days!

If you want to siege the city, then close-range street fighting is essential.

The advantages of street fighting nail guns and air cannons no longer exist. The lethality of nail guns is too low, and they will not be killed instantly without hitting the vital parts of the head.

Then the enemy's counterattack will cause a lot of casualties, and the preparation time of the air cannon is too long, and it is too cumbersome, neither of which is a good weapon.

Then the weapons that need to be prepared are obvious, and you need firearms and explosives that can fight in close combat.

If you choose a submachine gun as a short-range firearm, although you don't need any aiming skills, ammunition is a problem. Thinking about it, Yi Cheng still thinks that a shotgun is better.

First of all, shotguns don't need aiming skills, as long as they can control the recoil, they just need to fire forward, and the bull orcs are very powerful.

With such a little recoil, it is difficult for humans to control, but it must be easy for cattle orcs.

The most important thing is that the bull orcs like to fight at close range, and this large-caliber explosive weapon must be very suitable for them.

But mass production is impossible, Yi Cheng sighed and touched Sherlock's head.

"If only you were a great magister, tons of metal would automatically turn into guns with a wave of your hand."

Sherlock: (╬￣dish￣) Convex!Do you think I'm a kobold?Touch my head?

In order to take care of the backward craftsmanship in the village, Yi Cheng planned to make an old-fashioned shotgun, which Yi Cheng remade based on Remington shotguns, and some of the parts were made of birch.

Let the craftsmen get familiar with it slowly, and then upgrade and replace it. Sherlock can make firearms with magic power, and there are no more than three firearms a day.

Temiao hates that he doesn't have the skill of replenishing magic.

Yi Cheng and Sherlock first made models of various parts of the Remington, and then sent them to the carpenter and blacksmith for separate production in the afternoon.

At the same time, Yi Cheng plans to find some ingenious people to learn how to assemble firearms. It stands to reason that Yi Cheng's elves are the first choice in this regard, they are very smart.

And the hands-on ability is also good, the most important thing is to be loyal to yourself, but their number is too small, and now they are making the spider silk body armor of Yi Cheng's project, and they cannot be pulled apart.

"Forget it, let's go see how their plan is going." Sherlock went to rest, and Yi Cheng decided to go to the elves to see the progress.

The residence of the elves is a mud embryo house. They like to plant their small green houses on the wall. The cement house does not have this function, so they can only live here.

After opening the door, the scene inside appeared in front of Yi Cheng. The mud house was not big, about fifty square meters, and it was a bit dark inside.

Because the room was covered with vines, it looked green. As soon as Yi Cheng entered the room, the little elf girl flew towards Yi Cheng with a "swish".

"Chirp~" A passionate kiss was dedicated to Yi Cheng, but the lord had a thick skin and didn't feel it.

"Aww~" The elf presented a long scarf and hung it around Yi Cheng's neck. It was black and looked pretty.

"Not bad, it's quite warm." Yi Cheng stretched out her finger and poked the elf's head. She has been helping Yi Cheng make spider silk body armor here for the past two days.

There are two cages at the corner of the house, and inside are the man-faced spiders that Yi Cheng bought with money. Now, under the frenzy of the elves, their originally happy faces have changed.

Now it looks like it's been drained, it looks very sad, and it looks like an over-indulgence.Yi Cheng was a little ashamed, it seemed that it was time to buy some more.