Warlord: King of All Clans

When Bessie returned to Village No. 7, in addition to visiting her own people, she also planned to recruit a group of people to open a second bakery.

My cousins ​​are pretty good. Although they are honest and not good at speaking, the cakes they make are no worse than mine.

If necessary, bring their husbands, who are their cousins, along.

If more clansmen go there, it will be more convenient for me to do business in Linhai Town.

Farming in the village can indeed provide food and clothing, but the opportunities are nowhere near as great as in Linhai Town.

She had already planned that if the second "Bethy's Bakery" was equally profitable, she would continue to open branches and open "Bethy's Bakery" in all the towns in River Bend.

As for the troll hunter Kedosa, the trade with the human race ended, and the entire troll hunting team reaped a lot of rewards.

Fifteen sturdy troll hunters were walking on the mountain road back to the village, each carrying supplies three times heavier than their own weight on their backs.

On Keduosha's back, he carried a huge pottery jar filled with various daily necessities.

The utensils made by the troll villages themselves cannot even be considered pottery, but can only be called inferior pottery, that is, irregular clay jars.

This kind of utensil has a very short service life and cannot withstand the sun and rain, and will break into pieces if not handled with care.

But the pottery of the human race is not only solid and majestic, but also covered with a smooth glaze, which is extremely beautiful.

When young trolls in their village get married, it is now popular to buy a large jar made by humans, fill it with food, and cover it with a layer of coarse cloth, to symbolize that the new family will have no worries about food and clothing.

Before trading with humans, these things were obtained purely through looting.

In addition, there are hunting arrows, skinning knives, flax seeds, salt and other good things that the trolls couldn't get before.

What Kedosha envied most was the armor and weapons of human soldiers, but these things were never sold to other races.

After leaving Village No. 7 and returning to his own village, Kedosha carefully placed the large pottery jar he had traded back into his hut under the admiring gaze of his wife.

A prompt immediately sounded in his mind, "System prompt: Mission completed, successfully obtained human pottery. Mission reward: Unlocked the basic ceramic production process."

As the voice came, many images and explanations about ceramic production appeared in Kedosha's mind.

Kedosha listened quietly to the system prompts, and looked at his wife still carefully caressing the newly bought pottery jar, and couldn't help but grin.

What is a pottery jar? I have the support of the system, and I can unlock the production process of anything I buy!

When everyone had system help, only Leo had no system prompts.

Because of the empty promises and too many unpaid bills, Al no longer wanted to pay attention to him.

He was heading to the courtyard in the wind and snow with Freya, Fisa, Totos, Snell, and the shadow hunter Asa.

The exit of the Grand Canyon of the Midgard is the Gravel Hills. Today, the area south of the Gravel Hills is the territory of the River Bend people, and the area north of the Gravel Hills is the territory of the trolls. They have been living in peace for the past year.

Because Asa has the identity of a blue kobold, she can enter and leave the Riverbend freely, but she still resists admitting that she is part of the Riverbend.

Leo didn't force it. There was precedent for this kind of thing. The current troll tribe was the original werewolf tribe.

Once the two races become familiar with each other and tolerate each other, they will naturally merge.

Forcing it to be included now will only leave hidden dangers.

Of course, if the other party is unable to take the initiative to surrender, it proves that the troll is indeed not suitable to be a member of the River Bay, and Leo can only reluctantly give up and treat it as a competitor.

Today, although the Asa are still trying to maintain the independence of their tribe, they have inevitably become a vassal power of the River Bend economically.

What the river bend has, they don’t have.

Even if River Bay doesn’t have what they have, the werewolf tribe next door may have it.

Through observation and learning in the river bend, she has gradually understood that if a tribe wants to multiply and grow, it cannot rely solely on fishing and hunting. It must transform from fishing, hunting and nomadic status to farming.

Not only do we need to learn farming and gain a foothold, we also need to have our own specialties and establish trade advantages - even if they are not advantages, at least we will not be eliminated.

Compared to the human race who has everything, what do the trolls have?

Asa could only think that the trolls had strong warriors and experienced hunters.

Walking in the Grand Canyon of the Courtyard, Asa asked Leo, "Dammondo, do you need mercenaries in Riverbend?"

Leo smiled and shook his head, "Riverbend has no shortage of warriors right now, so we don't need any soldiers."

Asa was very disappointed and tried to sell: "Damn Mundo, Troll Hunters are all very strong archers. My Troll Headhunter, if replaced with your longbow, is even more powerful than your Barsaka Longbowman!"

"Shooter..." Bjorn's disappointed and lonely eyes suddenly flashed through Leo's mind, "No need."

"Damn Mondo..."

Leo was completely furious, "It's Leo Mundo!"

Asa's troll accent reminded Leo of Arina's Westerland accent.

Arina from the West stole a few ogre muskets and took them back to imitate them.

As a result, the wrought iron pipes produced by his own blacksmith shop exploded every time he fired a few shots. Finally, he had no choice but to write to him, saying that he wanted to buy a batch of wrought iron pipes from the river bend and take them back to use as water pipes.

The same rhetoric that Leo had just used in the imperial capital was now used on himself by Arina.

Leo could only say that great minds think alike, and then wrote back to refuse.

"Dear Arina, the water pipes in Hewan are all high-quality lead pipes. They are large in quantity, good quality and low in price. They also have the special function of purifying water. They are far superior to the expensive and easily rusted wrought iron pipes..."

Arina wrote again, saying that people in the West are rich! People in the West are extravagant! People in the West drink water from wrought iron pipes!

What are you thinking about? Why don’t you use the gold pipe?

Leo ignored her.

When he reached the barrier of the courtyard, Asa stopped moving forward and knelt on the ground under the gaze of several people.

"Lord Black Dragon King, please accept our audience!"

As she prayed softly, the small waterfall in front began to move, and the water like a rain curtain slowly opened up. The illusion of the stone wall disappeared, revealing the Rainbow Bridge, Sun Lake and Moon Gate in the courtyard.

Asa stood up, feeling very proud. This was a symbol of the Black Dragon King's recognition of her.

Seeing that no one was moving, he couldn't help but get angry, "Why don't you kneel when you meet Lord Black Dragon King?"

Leo was too embarrassed to expose the trick he and Al had played together, so he quickly raised his arms and shouted, "Ah, great Black Dragon King, please accept our audience."

The turtle elf, snail elf, groundhog elf, and the newly joined dog-headed elf on the side all didn't know what they were doing, but they thought it was very fun.

So they all raised their hands, "Ah, Black Dragon King! Let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this group of strange creatures rushed into the courtyard and went to play with Al.