Ride and Cut

　　 "Ahem, this..." The lord laughed twice without embarrassment, clapped his hands, and the maids cleverly lined up and walked away.

　　 "Oh, I am a softhearted person."

"Since that battle, many tribes have died. These vassal tribes cannot survive without the protection of their suzerain." Richard's face was full of compassion, as if a monk who was sweeping the floor worried about hurting the ants, "They took the initiative to go to the mountains. Fort, who has the heart to refuse."

"Later Gunther...no, it was Nehru. This guy made some bad ideas. It was a good thing to say that those girls were helpless, choosing some to be maids." He seemed to be worried about moths and used yarn. The benevolent priest of the netshade lamp did not see the **** ripper in the tavern bard's mouth.

　　 It can be seen that many rumors in this world are unreasonable.

　　 "It's not about me..." Nehru looked at the lord's expression and was silent for a while, "It's my idea."

　　 "So you are willing to die?" Annie rolled her eyes.

　　 This person even includes all intelligent beings in a broad sense. Once they have more contact with Gaoshan Fort, it is hard to say anything else. Rolling your eyes will definitely learn quickly.

"No, I rightfully refused." Richard touched Qiqiu's furry ears, his serious expression remained for a while, and then he smiled suddenly. "But when I think about what he said, it does make sense. I am a dignified lord. ..."

　　 "Later, I couldn't hold back my repeated demands, but the great talents were reluctant to agree." Nehru took the initiative to continue.

　　 Once such a thing as flattering starts, although it feels as if something can't be returned, it will inevitably be handy.

　　 "Yes, that's it." Lord Lord nodded repeatedly.

　　 "Okay." Annie reached out to Richard, "I will be responsible for the company's permanent store in Gaoshan Fort in the future. I hope we can cooperate happily."

　　 "Of course." Richard held the half-elf's little hand and shook it twice.

　　 "One more thing." Annie was originally blocked between Richard and the cloak man's entourage, and suddenly stepped back to let her view, "I want to introduce a famous naturalist-Mr. Buckland."

　　 "Good day, Lord Richard." The man in the cloak slowly took off his hood, lowered his head and supported the tortoiseshell round glasses on the bridge of his nose. This pair of glasses is missing a leg, and it is barely hung on the ear with a fine twine.

　　Famous...I haven't heard of it.

　　 Richard got up from the wicker chair, "Tiger... Tigerman?"

　　 It’s not difficult to determine the race. The slender, pointed ears are elves, and they are similar to humans and have various animal characteristics. They are half-orcs.

　　 But Lord Lord is hesitating at this moment-although this person has a tiger head, he is not as tall as Annie. He is a short and chubby old man, and he is like the legendary top warrior with a height of three blades and a weight of 1,000 pounds.

　　 "Mr. Buckland is from the famous White Tiger clan and is better at art than fighting." Annie motioned Richard with her eyes not to make such a fuss.

　　 "My nickname is "Sugar", so you can call me Sugar White Tiger, Lord Lord." Buckland blinked his small eyes innocently after speaking, wondering why the pioneering lord suddenly showed a smirk.

　　 "Good day... Good day, Mr. Sugar White Tiger."

　　 In the eyes of the lord, he should have a certain degree of albinism, so he had to wear a cloak to shield him from the sun as much as possible.

　　 was just in response to the saying that a smart head does not grow hair. This "sugar white tiger" is unfortunately also a top man. Although there are not many hairs on the top of his head, he is clearly combing and trying to hide his naked scalp, but this attempt is completely futile.

　　 "Mr. Buckland hopes to do some natural research on the wilderness in Alpine Fort." Annie said.

"That's okay, it doesn't seem to eat much anyway." The lord also told the truth, the little old man does not seem to be annoying at least, "but I can see a tiger scholar in Pompeii, Quite surprising."

　　 Buckland stroked his chest and smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth, "His Majesty Pompeii Sagre's court guard has absorbed many tiger guards, so it is not surprising to see tigers in Pompeii."

　　 Several people exchanged a few unnutritious nonsense. Buckland said he was going to collect specimens and left by himself. Richard ordered the leader to help Annie's caravan construct a residence first.

The population of 　　 Gaoshan Fort is getting bigger and bigger, and the small hills are gradually difficult to accommodate. The current pattern is that the guards and the lord himself are stationed on the hills to ensure a wide view, while the rest of the people are settled around like egg white wrapped egg yolk.

Since the 　　 hills have become a military powerhouse, the trading houses naturally can no longer enter and exit at will as they did during the initial establishment, and the places allocated to them are also in the consular area.

　　 "Boss, we are gone." Gunther took three barbarians and a dozen vassal servants to bid farewell to Richard. He has decided to go back to his home in the Arctic Icefield and move the entire tribe to the Alpine Fort ~www.readwn.com~ Go early and return early. "Richard struck his chest twice with his fist.

　　 Gaoshan Fort’s population and output are rapidly increasing, in contrast, the strength of the guards is a bit stretched.

　　 Since almost all the leaders are not races that are good at fighting, the way to expand is extremely limited, mainly falling on the Centaur and the barbarian.

　　 Hutt first joined Richard with only the more mature veteran warriors in the tribe. Later, these people became the first archers of Alpine Fort, and they performed well in previous battles. Now those centaurs who have just grown up are also following in the footsteps of their predecessors, taking their longbows, swallowing potions, and swearing to fight for the alpine castle, raising the number of centaur to nearly forty.

　　 And if Gunther's journey goes smoothly, at most the Moon Guards will welcome a group of barbarians to join.

　　 After watching them leave, Lord Lord made the first purchase request to Woya Trading Company: "Help me pay attention to whether there is a high-end vindictive book on the market. If I need money, I will deduct the ironware purchase price."

　　 "Okay, but don't hope too much." Annie told a well-known fact: "Good things are often not something you can buy with money."

　　 "Brother Richard." Robbie walked over with two thick dark circles under his eyes. He was still half asleep and half awake, and he was wandering away. When he walked closer, he suddenly realized that Annie was there.

　　 "Miss Anne, good day." He greeted him whisperingly.

　　 "What's the matter?" Richard opened a hazelnut and fed it to Qiqiu who had been running around.

　　 "The new blast furnace is completed, and the blacksmiths are preparing to open the furnace."

　　 Richard looked up and saw a few thick black smoke rising into the wind in the distance.

The joining of the dwarf tribe has brought a large number of qualified blacksmiths and ample sources of ore, and the military industry of Alpine Fort has finally started to get on track.