The Mythical Races I Created

The wolf-headed king nodded to Daweiqi, and said absently, "It's none of your business."

"This time, I'm just looking for an excuse to get rid of this unsightly person. He is about to enter the trap we set up. You came up with this idea. You did a good job, and I will reward you."

"I heard that Algeria has been very lively recently."

"We seem to have found a kingdom in the desert that is still in the age of city-states."

Daweiqi nodded and said, "Yes. And they also bought us a product called silk, which has attracted the attention of the ladies."

"But powerful king, you are a falcon in the sky, you don't need to pay attention to the ants on the ground."

"Those who are foreign and alien won't get your attention."

The wolf-headed king thought about it carefully, and finally he nodded. It seemed that it was such a thing, and he didn't need to pay attention to these little things.

The greatest king of a civilized world does not need to pay attention to a few small countries in the desert.

According to the logic of the gnolls, whatever the princes are willing to contact with those oases is fine. It is not a big deal, nor is it the invasion of the giant scorpion of death, or the rebellion, or the construction of a mausoleum for the king. Big things.

However, the wolf head king still put his displeasure on his face.

"That's what it says."

"But I originally wanted to see which of the two sons oversees the project better, but I didn't think that one of my sons had been distracted, and his mind was no longer on this."

"It made me very uncomfortable."

"Although I don't care about two sons, just two sons, but I still like watching them rack their brains for me."

The wolf-headed king looked at Da Weiqi, who was kneeling on the ground. He sat in a chair and said to the senior slave, "You judge the truth."

Da Weiqi immediately bowed his head, saluted, and flattered: "Wang, you are right."

"Even if the princes can have their own thoughts, they shouldn't ignore your thoughts."

"King, what do you need me to do?"

"Can I kill all those aliens now?"

The wolf-headed king turned the ring on his index finger and said lightly, "That's not necessary, I don't have that in mind."

"Since it has already happened, I have other interests. I want to see what interesting stories will happen between these so-called aliens and my sons, hehehe..."

"But they don't want to be too comfortable, these people haven't paid their taxes yet."

The wolf-headed king said: "These aliens use our country's land, and they are using my land. In principle, they must pay me a certain tax. If they have not been exempted from taxation, then their land will pay me ten percent. Eighth tax."

"They do business in the kingdom, and they have to pay us commercial tax according to reason."

There is a commercial tax in the kobold kingdom, but it is generally not charged.

Why, because this thing is not the same as collecting agricultural tax. The agricultural tax has a piece of land nailed there, people can't run away, but businessmen are walking everywhere, how can you verify how much money people have traded and how much goods they have to pay?

In addition, there are few merchants in the kobold kingdom, so there are no institutions that specialize in collecting commercial taxes.

But now the wolf head king is deliberately making things difficult for the Pan Yangs, so any excuse can be made.

After Daweiqi received the order, and after obtaining the consent of the wolf-headed king, he stood up, bent his knees, lowered his head and walked backwards until he left the palace.

…………

a week later.

Barbatos Abu was teaching a kobold boy to use a curved plough in the farmland. The kobold father next to him was already trembling, and the kobold boy was silent and did not dare to speak.

Barbatos put his palm on the kobold boy's shoulder and comforted: "Young man, don't be so restrained."

After walking around the farmland, he waved to the two kobolds behind him. "People just have to respect themselves."

"You don't need to do any special etiquette to me, just call me the village head."

In the farmland, the two kobolds are grateful.

In fact, although the Panyang clan's planning for the kobolds is meticulous, and they can't wait to make their wages just enough to live on, they have given them enough benefits.

Therefore, the kobolds feel that living here is the best thing in their lives.

The only problem may be the rather 'weird' cultural customs here, so these kobolds who like hierarchy are not used to it, and some even think it goes against their morals.

When Barbatos passed by a farmer, he accidentally found two kobold farmers quarreling.

He frowned, walked over and asked and smiled again.

It turned out that the two farmers lived close to each other, and now both of them have built a fence nearby, but one of them said that your fence is too big, which made my fence smaller, and the other said that your fence is only big, so it was noisy. stand up.

In the eyes of others, this may be a trivial matter, but in the eyes of Barbatos, it is a good thing.

This shows that the kobolds have gradually started to care about their private property in the past six months.

Their traditional morality began to crumble.

The foundations of kingship are bound to vanish in this fragmentation.

Barbatos just left here. There are some things, and everyone will know how much noise they have to make.

There was no need for him to interrupt the process and put these kobolds into obedience to their superiors again.

Walking on the country road, Barbatos summed up the next plan~www.readwn.com~ The acquisition plan still needs to continue. "

"They've had a big drought, many people have gone bankrupt, and they can't pay the standard taxes they were last year, so it's easy to buy a lot of land, livestock and kobolds at low prices."

"This opportunity is the best opportunity for us to expand, and we can't miss it."

"But some kobolds don't talk about it. They promised to sell the land to us, but they don't admit it after getting the money. This race has no sense of contract... They must be guarded against."

Barbatos saw someone stumbling over.

It was a Pan Yang, and this Pan Yang's face changed suddenly: "Sir, it's not good. Our merchant ships on the Blue Nile River were destroyed this morning."

"Half of our fifteen piers were also burned."

Barbatos was furious. "Who did it? Did you tell the prince?"

"Tell me, the prince said he was investigating." Pan Yang said anxiously, as if gold coins were rushing out in front of him. "Oasis properties cannot be destroyed."

Barbatos sneered. "Whoever dares to touch the property of the oasis will have bad luck."

Pan Yang continued: "There is even worse news."

"The wolf-headed king doesn't know why, but after learning that we took advantage of the jackal prince's privilege to be exempted from tax, he suddenly sent a tax officer over and asked us to pay the tax."

"How can this be good?"

Barbatos was in a hurry at first, then he took a deep breath, "Don't panic. Let me understand the matter, it can be solved, don't worry."

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