Wolf King

"The only ones who self-made agricultural machinery and put them into use are the Fox, Wing, Deer, and Pika?"

Xiao Yun flipped through the "Far East Agricultural Machinery Promotion Plan Report" organized by Primo and recorded by Wool, and frowned: "Aren't the big clans like the elephant clan, the ape clan, the lion clan and so on not tempted?"

"It's not that I'm not tempted, it's that the need is not urgent enough." Primo said, "All the ethnic groups in the Far East, the powerful ethnic groups all have good territories, and the imperial tax is not as heavy as that of the human race. Tertiary tax, the cost of survival is relatively low, and naturally there is no urgent need to increase productivity in the absence of external pressure."

After a pause, Primo showed a smug smile: "However... After I spread the news that the Yi tribe used agricultural machinery to start summer farming, before we left, the elephant tribe had sent people to the territory of the Yi tribe to observe."

Mr. Xiao En stroked his chin and thought for a while, and said, "It seems that these big clans are still waiting and watching."

"It must be done with caution. The mines in the Far East are owned by the owner. Even if it is a relatively powerful lion clan, if it plans to make its own agricultural machinery, the investment will not be low." Primo nodded.

Xiao Yun turned two more pages, and suddenly his expression changed, he looked up at Primo with burning eyes: "Tell me about the tea bear, Primo."

"The tea bear promised that if the caravan on the grassland can open up a trade route with the Dorsey Mountains, then they will put the trade with the grassland people before Lamia." Primo is also very proud of this , This can be regarded as one of the more successful tasks he did on this trip.

"I'm talking about the details! Let me tell you everything you have experienced when you entered the tea bear's territory!" Xiao Yun waved with hunger and thirst.

Primo: "??"

Although he was puzzled as to why Xiao Yun cared so much about the tea bear, Primo still gave a detailed introduction of his trip to the Dorsey Mountains...

After Xiao Yun heard about the old patriarch of the old tea bear who maintained his vitality in the shape of a beast, he took out a piece of paper and took a brush to draw a panda holding a bamboo and gnawing on it, and threw it at Primo's face: " Doesn’t the animal shape of the tea bear look like this?!”

"...Uh, almost. But tea bears don't eat bamboo." Primo looked at the cute stick figure, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then Primo & Sean saw Xiao Yun pounding the table hard, and sighed with regret: "Why is the tea bear not a prairie person! Why didn't the beast emperor exile the tea bear together!"

"Hey, you have to control it..." Mr. Xiao En couldn't stand it anymore, "How much hatred do you have for the tea bear!"

"Don't get me wrong, I just can't get what I want." Xiao Yun immediately retorted, "Hardworking, smart and cute, who doesn't like this kind of race?"

"It's a terrible thing to be liked by you." Primo complained.

"Let's get down to business." Xiao Yun immediately turned serious, "We need to carefully consider to what extent it is best for us to develop our relationship with these tribes in the Far East."

Primo & Sean: "..."

It's been so many years, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to this guy's shameless style of ignoring other people's feelings and quickly forcibly changing the topic...

A Necromancer, a Werewolf, and a Human met each other and muttered about the strategy of the Far East. From time to time, extremely evil words popped up. Anyone who heard a few words inadvertently thought that these three people in the house must be a conspiracy~ Overthrow ~ the villain of the world...

"The Lion Clan is too inappropriate to teach." After a discussion, facing the obstacles in the Far East strategy and the lazy Lion Clan, Xiao Yun commented, "This kind of powerful race that lacks ambition has limited use value. Strategies should be adjusted appropriately.”

"Do you think the Lion Clan can't take on important responsibilities?" Mr. Xiao En was surprised.

The decay of a big tree often starts from the inside.From an external point of view, the Beast Emperor is the emperor of the Far East in command of the orcs, but in fact the Beast Emperor actually rules the Black Bears. The Moon Bear and the White Bear are more like a cooperative relationship. The three of them agree on this point Yes, the strategic direction of the layout of the Far East is also based on this principle.

"It's not like that... The promotion of agricultural machinery has been very clear. In the Far East, the weak races have more courage to put all their eggs in one basket when it comes to 'seeking change'." Xiao Yun's eyes flashed.

Anyway, there were no outsiders present, so Xiao Yun didn't need to hesitate to speak, and said frankly: "These seeds of 'seeking change' need to be properly 'protected' before they grow. Even Cronin's movements in the southern continent are clear. The Beast Emperor, sooner or later, he will know that the prairie people of the cursed land have reached out to his empire. At that time, it will be the strong people like the Lion Clan or the weak people like the Wing Clan who will have the most contact with us grassland people who are 'unkind'. Clan, the Beast Emperor will naturally deal with it differently."

Primo looked strange: "What do you mean, put up the Lion Clan as a signboard? Isn't that too obvious? The Elders of the Lion Clan are not all trash."

"So we have to hurry up and use the lion clan as a springboard to contact the elephant clan, the ape clan, and even the big clans like the white bear and the moon bear." Xiao Yun chuckled, "It's not just the strong clans that have come into contact with us grassland people with ulterior motives and are relatively close. It’s the Lion Clan family, so how can we say that we took advantage of the Lion Clan?”

"When the Beast Emperor needs to hit Liwei's group too big, where should he swing his fist? Can this kind of attack still achieve his political goals?"

The premise of killing chickens to warn monkeys is that there are fewer chickens and more monkeys, and the chickens are weak and monkeys are stronger. The premise of beheading the general is that the beheading has little effect on the strength of his own group. When Emperor Wu of the Han conquered the Xiongnu, could he kill Wei Qing and stand up?Just kidding!

Sean & Primo: "..."

It's evil, but there's nothing wrong with it...

Xiao Yun said everything to this extent, and the two old men, Sean and Primo, did not give it in vain, and soon decided on the Lion Clan as the first partner, and other Far East powerhouses as candidates for the first partner. The traditional "diplomatic relations" of the Xiongyi clan and even the Snow Werewolf Fox clan must avoid the strategic direction of Sanchi.

"In this case, do we need to increase support for the economic development of the Golden Plain?" Primo, who abandoned his integrity, said without hesitation.

"Let's start with the promotion of Miao Fresh Juice and the cooperation of dairy products, which have little goals." Xiao Yun thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Not every race has the opportunity to create a unique industry, and agriculture is the specialty of all races." The foundation. The weak tribes such as the Yi tribe and the fox tribe can make good achievements in agricultural development, which is much more attractive to other strong tribes than the lion tribe who rely on sideline businesses to make a fortune."

Mr. Xiao En nodded and said: "If there is too much difference between what we give to the lion clan and what we give to other strong clans, then obviously we will have problems first, and instead we won't be able to achieve the effect we need."

It dawned on Primo that this is also to avoid suffering from inequalities rather than scarcity... It really is not the same thing to know certain principles and be able to apply them anytime and anywhere, and even he is occasionally negligent.

It’s okay to develop an incentive mechanism within one’s own people and use some differential treatment to motivate subordinates to work hard; while still trying to win over others, they start to engage in unfair treatment, so they don’t want others to come aboard their own boat~!

There is no reason to give preferential treatment to the elderly, so that newcomers who drink soup can watch the old people eat meat and lose half of it.

"If the Lion Clan is an ambitious race, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Help them create conditions, and they can make waves in the Far East." Xiao Yun spread his hands, "Since the Lion Clan can't be counted on, we naturally have to be flexible. You can't be brainless."

"Indeed, in my opinion, the Moon Bears are more interested in the position of the King of the Far East than the Lion Clan." Primo said with a little disgust, "Even if the Tiger Clan who spent their lives in the underground world for nothing are sent to the Far East, They are more decent than the Lion Clan."

Since Yale, the leader of the Tiger Clan, fled with his troops last year, the Tiger King and the remaining Tiger Clan fighters have been lingering in the underground world for more than half a year.

Not long after the fire department suffered a flood, Mu Mu, who was squatting in the dungeon to open a shop, sent back the news... The Tiger King had fallen in a certain confrontation with the Dwarf King.

The death of such a family king did not attract much attention. In the "Mainland Travel Notes" last month, only a dark elf ranger casually mentioned... The tiger clan who shed a lot of blood for the dark elves, arrived In the end, what I won was just a sentence in the travel notes.

This is the fate of most declining tribes. Not every leaf that rots in the soil is lucky enough to make people sad.

"Maybe this is the style of the Lion Clan." Mr. Xiao En didn't care about the Tiger King who quietly disappeared from this world. When he mentioned the ethos of the Lion Clan, he remembered his past and said with a nostalgic smile, "Back then I When I traveled to Bradrick Continent next door, the lion clan over there also opened my eyes a lot."

Primo didn't quite agree with Mr. Sean turning himself into an undead, so he took the opportunity to laugh at him: "Now you can only recall the scenery of Braderick's continent, Sean. If you walk on that land in real life , those lunatics in the Holy Land Tribunal will get sick immediately."

"Yeah, the Holy Land's aversion to dark creatures is even more exaggerated than when dark elves and tauren meet." Sean first echoed, but then changed the topic, "Plimo, what do you think of the black warrior?"

Primo: "??"

"Based on my short experience in the demon world, undead creatures like black warriors are quite suitable for you." Mr. Xiao En smiled.

"Are you kidding me!" Primo almost jumped up.

"But if I remember correctly, your lifespan is about the same." Mr. Xiao En raised his eyebrows, "Are you ready? Will it turn into dust in two or three years?"

Primo's expression froze.

"Plimo, Sean and I don't want to see you turned into a corpse." Xiao Yun also said, "Maybe you have to think about it... Different forms of life are actually not as different as you think. hated by everyone."

Mr. Sean's soul voluntarily fell into the demon world and was brought back to the material world by Hodgson. The process of transforming into a necromancer with his own body took more than half a month in Isaac's knight collar to complete.

To complete this undead reincarnation ceremony, my soul must be very strong, strong enough to be accepted by the demon world after falling, instead of dissipating immediately without the protection of the body... Even if such a weak chicken is transformed into an undead, it is worthless.

Furthermore, when the soul returns to the material world with the help of the black magician, the body must be well protected. If it rots and stinks, it will be terrible... Xiao Yun temporarily built a large freezer for this purpose.

The principle of the reincarnation of the undead is to turn the body into an undead (zombie) container for the soul after the life span of the body cannot last.

This black magic is transformed and modified by magicians from the lich. The difference is that the lich can put most of its soul into the phylactery and a small part of the soul into the body. As long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the soul can Immortality, to achieve a purpose similar to eternal life.

However, splitting one's own soul can only be done by a high-level black magician... so only a black magician can turn into a lich.That's why Xiao Yun was sprayed in the face by Mr. Xiao En when he suggested that Mr. Xiao En transform into a lich.

Primo is so angry that he can't laugh, if someone else persuaded him to degenerate into an undead creature, he might have drawn a dagger and barreled over it, let's change it to these two... He really has no temper, and he doesn't know that Sean and Ah Yun is doing it for his own good.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." The old man said arrogantly, "Maybe by then my life will have no regrets, and I won't be attached to this world at all."

Hodgson knew that Sean and the others had something to talk about, so he took the initiative to avoid the activity room.

When Xiao Yun and the three were rubbing their hands to hold back the bad water, he was walking in the tribe with his hands behind his back and a serious expression on his face.

The busiest post-disaster reconstruction has passed, followed by a much more leisurely autumn harvest...Mr. Xiao En even got the support of the Qiuling New District to produce a batch of hand-held harvesters that can be used even by human female workers The machine came out to test, which shows how low the labor intensity of this year's autumn harvest is.

Of course, a leisurely autumn harvest does not mean that everyone can be idle and do nothing. In order to achieve the purpose of drought prevention and drainage, Xiao Yun decided to dig the swamp in the south of the tribe into an artificial lake with a diameter of no less than 6000 meters. It was a disaster—even the wool and rosemary that had just returned were kicked to the construction site to dig mud and transport sand.

The premonition of wool hits all~!

Anyway, Hodgson took a walk in the tribe in broad daylight, and after walking around half a circle, he only saw the horns busy pruning the branches of the blessing tree...

Hodgson stopped when he passed the fence surrounded by the blessing tree.

The two blessing trees that have been carefully served by the horns for several years are growing very vigorously. After the spring of this year, two small blue fruits appeared in the branches and leaves of the blessing trees that had not been moved for many years.

Hodgson stood outside the fence and stared at the two fruits on the tree that had grown to the size of a child's fist for more than half a year, his eyes were very deep.

He once saw a notebook recorded in high elf language in the ivory tower. The ancestors of this group of pointy-eared guys claimed that the blessing tree came from a certain wood spirit in the devil world. This kind of devil wood spirit grows on the material plane... This kind of irresponsible bragging Hodgson doesn't believe it anyway, bringing something like the devil wood spirit that will inevitably cause an earthquake to the material plane?These pointy ears are really bragging that they are not afraid of the cowhide being broken.

It's almost the same as the local crops grafted with the branches and leaves of the wood spirits of the devil world.

Seeing the Blessing Tree with his own eyes, Hodgson believed in this conclusion even more—the leaves of the Blessing Tree had some characteristics of demonic plants, but the branches, trunk, and even the roots that Hodgson secretly checked with mental power were no different from the native birch.

Hmm... This kind of detail was discovered by Hodgson, a fourth-level black magician, and he confirmed it without hesitation, because he can indeed go to the Demon Realm...

"The wish tree, the original name of the high elves, the forest elves probably thought it was inappropriate, and changed it to the lucky tree, the blessing tree." Hodgson narrowed his eyes slightly, and the idea of ​​not having much respect for the elves turned in his mind. "If it can have the subtle characteristics of wood spirits, then it can indeed show a little 'divinity', but most of them are relatively pure energy essences, which have the effect of dispelling diseases, increasing strength, and slightly prolonging life span."

As a high-level magician, Hodgson naturally doesn't think highly of this kind of thing that only has the effect of blessing magic... Although the forest elves did not brag about the effect of the fruit of the blessing tree, this thing can indeed hang the seriously injured at a critical moment , and it can indeed be sold at a price ten times higher than that of gold, but in the final analysis, that is what is going on.

Hodgson only showed a little interest when his eyes fell on the horns of the pruning branches and leaves.

Although wood spirits come from the demon world, they are recognized as the most divine creatures. However, when wood spirits grow up, from the most powerful greedy hell flower to the weakest demon eater, they all vaguely have the ability to borrow power from the "power of rules". talent.

The Blessing Tree, which kind of wood spirit has been grafted, should also have similar instincts.

"The fruit of the blessing tree grown by the forest elf larva is the energy essence containing the power of blessing, so what can the snow werewolves grow?"

Just as Hodgson was thinking this, he heard the horns inside the wall suddenly jump to the ground with a "peng" sound, and screamed "ah".

Hodgson's expression froze, the breeze gathered under his feet, his body flew up lightly, and he looked at the horns squatting under the tree with concern.

Niujiao held a blue-skinned, hard blessing fruit in one hand, and the whole person was extremely nervous and panicked: "How come it fell off after just touching it lightly?! Could it be that it has grown bad?? There are bugs??"

Hodgson: "..."