Lord Wants To Be An Emperor

Squeaking sound.

The gate of Muzhai in Max Village slowly opened, and a team of fully armed militiamen walked out. Behind them was an old man with crutches. His hair was white and his body was a little rickety. God’s eyes make people afraid to despise this old man.

Aslan is also very aware of the abilities of this old man. He came into contact with him in his previous life. His name is Johnson. He is also a famous figure in the radius of Merlot Town. The reason why Max Village has been able to develop to its present scale, He has made great contributions.

Johnson also has another identity, that is, a great magician. Although it is only an intermediate level, for a remote place like Merlot, even a high-level Swordsman has to be weighed.

Of course, only a few people in Max Village know this identity.

Aslan knew that it was because during a conflict in a previous life, Aslan’s army was crushed and forced Johnson to take action.

“I don’t know Sir Lord is here, excuse me for not going out to meet you.” Johnson naturally knew who the youngster was before him.

A few days after the new lord came to Merlot Town, he solved Merlot Town’s original landlord Claude’s family, punished the entire town guard, and made the entire Merlot Town look new and prosperous. Looks like.

“Mr. Johnson, it’s really not as famous as meeting!”

Aslan also smiled and greeted him. His previous life experience made him fall away from Mount Tai long ago.

Johnson is not at all planning to invite Aslan into the village, but he is stuck in front of the village entrance, and asks plainly: “I don’t know what Sir Lord will do when he comes to Max Village?”

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Aslan didn’t care too much. He knew the attitude of the surrounding villages towards Merlot Town.

They are unwilling to recognize Merlot Town’s status, because once recognized, they must pay taxes and obey Merlot Town’s transfer. Then they will lose their free days now.

Aslan also just left after a few words of courtesy. He didn’t mention any official business from beginning to end, just like a post-grader visiting Senior.

Johnson looked at Aslan’s away back, very puzzled.

“What the hell is this young lord trying to do?”

Originally, he thought that Aslan wanted to convince Max Village to join Merlot Town, or to form an alliance with Max Village, but from the beginning At the end, Aslan didn’t say a word about these two topics.

This annoys Johnson, who describes himself as rigorous schemes and deep foresight.

The reason why Aslan did this is very simple. Johnson is suspicious by nature. He just needs to make Johnson suspicious so that he can buy precious time for his next actions.

His real goal is Laining Village.

Laining Village is a native village of Merlot Town, or rather a tribe. It is a barbarian tribe with a small population and only a hundred people, but the battle strength is before the entire Merlot area. The existence of three. The village chief is a senior Swordsman. He swung a huge bone hammer and was invincible. No one dared to compete with him. He was hailed as the number one expert in Merlot.

With Aslan’s current strength, it is natural not to dare to be able to subdue the opponent, he just wants to form a good relationship with Laining Village.

The biggest problem of Laining Village is the shortage of food. Although there are only a hundred people, the barbarians are notorious for eating a lot and are not engaged in agriculture. Although they are the best hunters, they are hunting. Things depend on luck. Sometimes they go out for a whole day and they may not get their prey, so most of the time they are full and hungry.

Aslan entire group had just arrived at the gate of Laining Village, and a dozen barbarian warriors surrounded them, which immediately made Arthur’s nerves tense.

Because of the barbarian warriors surrounding them, there are two intermediate Swordsman.

The weapons in the hand are mainly bone sticks and stone spears, but in front of that strong body, even a wooden stick can also exert terrifying formidable power.

“This is how you greet your friends?”

Aslan waved his hand and told Arthur and the others to insert the drawn sword back, looking indifferently said.

The barbarian warrior headed by him saw such a calm Aslan, and was a little surprised. Then he smiled honestly and waved his hand to let the others retreat.

“Our patriarch has been waiting for a long time.”

Aslan nodded, entered the village under the leadership of the barbarian warrior.

The reason why they say this is not because of how resourceful their patriarch is. The real reason is because of their powerful military force.

Every village has to pay a’protection fee’ every month, otherwise it is impossible to guarantee that these extremely hungry barbarian warriors will rush into the village to grab food that day.

They also regarded Aslan as the person who came to pay the protection fee.

After all, in the previous Merlot Town, Claude would personally deliver a batch of food every month. Although there is not much food, it also represents an attitude.

Even their nominal boss in the Merlot area has to pay protection fees, and other villages have to weigh them before they refuse.

Entering the village, Aslan couldn’t look directly at the barbarian buildings.

That can’t be called a building at all, it should be called a tent, and even many tents are leaking. If the savages are not physically strong, it is a problem that they will not die of illness in this environment.

“The new lord, I don’t know how much food you are going to provide each month.” Patriarch Laining watched Aslan come over. The Malaysian golden blade was sitting on the ground. The huge figure was just better than Aslan standing. A little bit shorter.

Aslan initially estimated that this Laining was at least 2.5 meters tall. There was a big bone stick beside it, covered with iron bumps. It is estimated that one stick can smash people into flesh.

“No, no, you misunderstood, I am here to make a deal with your Excellency.” Aslan said with a smile.

Laining’s face instantly became cold, and his eyes widened at Aslan. There was a possibility that he would shoot if he didn’t agree.

“hehe, do you want to do it? I hope you can think about it clearly. I am from the Capital City Sara family. Behind my family is the existence of a magister, and there are not one or two. As for Great Knight even has dozens. It moved me. I can guarantee that within three days, the entire Laining Village will be in ruins. None of the warriors here can survive. The strength of our Human Race army is not just the number.”

Aslan sat in front of Laining indifferently and said instead of looking directly.

Laining’s eyes slowly reddened, staring at Aslan, making Arthur look straight at the hair behind him.

But at the next moment, Laining laughed heartily.

“I just made a joke with Sir Lord. I don’t know what Sir Lord wants to trade with us. You also know the situation of our Laining Village very well. You are poor and white.”