Wolf King

Carlisle Harvey Ferdinand, the second prince of the Kingdom of St. Bridge, although he was only the third heir to the throne, was baptized in the Holy Cathedral and received the middle name containing the divine blessing. In the country, it is quite well-known royal middleman.

At the age of only 26, he has visited Carlisle in countless countries, and his experience is extraordinary. When the financial embarrassment of the Saint Bridge Kingdom was hesitant to invest in the Holy See or bow his head to join the Federation, Carlisle made no hesitation The third method: get out of a group of southern countries and find new ways to open up a sea trade road that belongs to St Bridge.

Hmm... A small country like St. Bridge on the land can't compete with the Lamia Chamber of Commerce backed by the Federation.

There are more than 30 large and small countries in the human kingdom, and 17 countries have joined the Federation. The rest of the countries are struggling to survive, or hiding their noses under the blessing of the Holy See.

Carlisle is well aware that his own country is not large, and the country has a small population of only tens of thousands to join the Federation. I am afraid that the strong country will pull the garrison to his own land. It may not be good to take shelter in the Holy See. It doesn't seem like much, but shouldn't the pastor bishops stationed in various towns in the country repair the church? Is it not necessary to give religious donations to these high clergy? There are also religious policemen who are more fierce than the gendarmes. Can the king not pay?

He was baptized by the Holy Cathedral, and he almost joined the Vatican Sky Knights. What is the actual situation of those countries that bowed to the Vatican?

Of the six small countries in the southern kingdom, St. Bridge is not the poorest, nor the richest. It stands to reason that most of the spices on this continent are produced in the six southern countries, so it should not be so embarrassing, but anyway... in the human kingdom, spices cannot be sold at all!

And if you want to sell the spices produced in your country overseas, you can't avoid the Lamia Merchants Group-you can't transport it on land anyway. Take the sea route. Where is the capital of these small countries in the south to create distant sea merchant ships, Ship the spices?

In desperation, Carlisle could only focus on the forbidden name of the Lamia Merchants: the northern grassland opposite the Inland Sea.

Sailing from the harbour of the Kingdom of St. Bridge, entering the inland sea and traversing the inland sea to the southwest of the grassland, the cost of shipping is three times higher than that of Lamia sailing from the port of the Kingdom of the North. Even if it is so, if it can open up commercial routes Selling goods to the prairie tribes at home, the profit is still ten times greater than before... The Lamiya business group took away the production of the six southern countries at a low price, and the profit of selling to the orc empire through the sea voyage is unimaginable to ordinary people. Even disdain to sell spices to the grassland, after all, the most inferior black mud green salt is enough to search away the wealth on the grassland.

That's right...Although His Majesty Prince Carlisle is an old man, he is a man who has done a good job and has the courage to take risks. He repeatedly explored and found that there was no spices on the cargo ship of the Lamia Merchants to the grassland, and he pulled out an empty space. The caravan of the shells, pretending to be a mercenary corps willing to do whatever the money does, hurried to the grasslands.

This way is naturally not very peaceful. Although it crossed the Inland Sea to avoid the route of the Lamia Merchants Group in the southeast of the steppe, it was still found by the patrol of the Lamia Merchants Group after landing, chasing them all the way. Coming day.

Fortunately, after the bad luck, he got rid of the patrol of the Lamia Merchants, and Carlisle met the prairie people who were quite friendly to humans...

On the way to follow the prairie people to their tribe, Carlisle was calm on the surface and very excited in his heart. He quietly practiced countless times how to negotiate with the prairie tribe and how to give up part of the profit. Cooperate with the prairie tribe to open up ports and trade routes that only belong to St. Bridge , Taking advantage of the indigenous people of the grassland tribes to help them maintain the business road.

It is true that the purpose of their coming to the grassland is not different from that of the Lamia business group, but also to obtain profits. But behind the Lamia business group is the entire federation. In order to ensure the interests of the federation countries, they are naturally exploited mercilessly; and The advantage of Saint Bridge lies here. It only needs to maintain a certain amount of profit that can save the financial crisis. The eating phase is definitely much better than the Lamia business group. I believe that the prairie people will know how to choose.

Walking on the fallen grass after the snow werewolf stepped on, Carlisle's heart was full of uplifting emotions. The Lamia business group can exchange a grown-up song over four years old with a small bag and a few kilograms of the lowest quality well salt. Horned cows, transporting cattle back to the human kingdom, only cowhide is enough to offset the labor cost and transportation costs of that bag of well salt, and the rest are profits-more than a hundred times the profit!

He doesn't have to be so greedy. He only needs ten times the profit. Ten times the profit is enough to save St. Bridge. If he can maintain this trade route for a long time, he can also pull in the other five of the six southern countries... If the southern countries can unite on the basis of common interests, why should they be afraid of pulling What about Mia?

Carlisle became more and more excited when he thought about it, even though Dan Claudius had been whispering about something, he didn't care anymore, and he didn't feel tired after walking for two days.

It wasn't until...there was a dry channel in front of them that showed obvious artificial excavation, straight from north to south, that Carlisle recovered from countless negotiation exercises.

"Is there lack of water on the grassland, why is a river dry?" Darren, the sword-sword warrior, squatted down curiously to look at the dry riverbed. There was no water stains under the riverbed.

"It's not yet time for the water to flow out. The gate of the upper channel of the flood discharge channel is closed, and naturally no water will flow down." Qingyan jumped from Ashan's back and said casually.

"Flood spill..." Carlisle's eyelids jumped. "Is this an artificial river you dug to drain?"

"Yes, the naturally formed river is usually okay, and the flooded water will be flooded everywhere, so we dug this channel from the upper stream of the river flowing through the tribe. Drain it to the bottom so as not to drown the fields in the tribe." Qing Yan explained while reaching out to catch the jumping autumn.

"...Field?" Carlisle doubted that he had heard it wrong, fields and grassland tribes? How are these two linked together?

Qingyan inexplicably glanced at a pair of shocked humans, reaching for the opposite side of the river channel: "There is a field over there, and you can see it after passing here."

Ah Shan waited for all three to go down. Then he took the collected yellow flowers and jumped down to the bottom of the river two meters deep. He ran a few steps and jumped to the opposite bank. At this time, the tribe was busy plowing and sowing in spring, and had no time to repair the bridge for this artificial river. Anyway, there was no water, just climb over.

After crossing the artificial river and walking for another two hundred meters, the jaws of five humans, including Carlisle, almost fell to the ground in shock. Qingyan wasn’t really kidding, here is a field!

Large and large fields are connected in a row, and the rows of fields are lined up neatly with crisp green shoots, and you can't see the end at a glance!

Darren gasped and looked at Carlisle, his eyes squinted round, the fields so well-organized and planted so neatly, even at the royal estate?

Carlisle... The sweat on Carlisle's forehead was down. Was the information he collected wrong or the person who sold it to him fooled him? Didn't the tauren know how to cultivate on the grassland? What are these Snow Werewolves and Cat Clan? !

"Go here, leave a way here." Qingyan looked at all five humans standing there and didn't keep up. He waved and urged, "Don't go into the field and step on the crop Ayun to be angry."

The five quickly followed...

The road in the field should be opened to the Snow Werewolf. Of course, it cannot be a "small road". It must be a large road. The width of the road is about five meters. The ground is covered with sand and loess and then crushed with stone. Carlisle could not help curiosity while walking and looking at the fields on both sides of the road: "What are they planted here?"

"Alfalfa pasture." Qingyan Road, "All the alfalfa is grown here. Ayun said that this year's fertilizer can only supply wheat and soybeans and vegetables. I don't expect alfalfa to be productive, so there are many points.

Carlisle's eyelids jumped... fertilizer? Wheat field soybean vegetable? He turned to look at his teammates, Dan and Yumi were as stunned as he was, and obviously it was very difficult to accept this kind of words from the grassland population...

They are all nobles, and there are manor plantations in their homes. They are not a black eye for agriculture. Darren and the alchemist who were born at the bottom have no land at home, but they are not so shocked. Darren asked curiously. : "Do you also plant wheat, how about the harvest?"

Qingyan thought about it and looked at Qiuqiu: "I remember when the wheat was harvested last summer, Ayun seemed to say that he had a yield of 400 kg per mu?"

Qiu nodded: "It's not so much after removing the shell. It's less after removing the wheat bran by milling. It seems that it is only more than three hundred pounds."

Not to mention that the cubs of the three landlords of Carlisle fell to the ground again. Darren and the man with monocles who didn't understand agriculture were shocked.

"Is there so much? Doesn't it mean that two hundred pounds of wheat per mu can be blessed by the goddess of harvest?" The man in monocle was shocked.

Qingyan, Qiu and Ayue all showed particularly confused expressions, and the three men looked at him blankly with six eyes.

"... Am I wrong?" The monocle male looked at the three landlords humbly. His common sense was not so bad? !

"Is it too much? How can I remember that Ayun was feeling very bad after calculating the output?" Qiu felt his head puzzled and puzzled.

Even Ashan walking in front of him with his living creatures turned back: "Yes, Ayun didn't have a smiley face in the afternoon. Seeing everyone seemed to see the enemy, and later harvested soybeans, the yield per mu was only two hundred pounds. Yun was so angry that he couldn't take care of others. He was lazy when I talked to him."

Ayue sighed: "This year, we will work harder on farming. The yield is low. Ayun is angry because he is worried that we will not eat enough."

Qingyan and Qiuqi nodded together, agreeing deeply.

Five humans silently watched the prairie people invisibly pretend that... 100 pounds of wheat and soybean per mu is the norm. I don’t know if these people are really worried about the harvest or if they beat their faces here.

Walking out of the alfalfa field and crossing the small wooden bridge over the river, the five humans were shocked again...The gang of prairie people were not kidding at all. They really had farms, they planted many fields, and here are all fields-a lot of snow Werewolves, cats, and dwarves are busy working in the fields. Not far away, we can also see snow werewolves who have dragged huge, strangely shaped triangular plowed arable land into wolves.

"You are back... Hey, how come there are humans?"

There were several people walking towards them on the edge of the ridge. The head was a half-length, tight-fitting tights with white skin, beautiful appearance, sharp edges, long nose and thin lips, thick eyebrows into the temples, deep eyes, and the eyebrows. The slender scars did not destroy the handsome face of the man, but instead added a little more handsome and tough, two long thighs are slender and strong, and there are a few sweat beads on the well-balanced muscle masses. Sweat on the forehead, a thick hormonal breath came.

"They are from the caravan-eh?" Qing Yan said, and he hadn't finished his introduction yet. Afterwards, he saw a shadow passing by. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed a man, and then Qing Yan froze himself. There.

Darren quickly stepped forward, covered Yumi's mouth, and dragged the female wizard with his eyes out.

"?" Dahe, the first handsome guy of the Snow Wolf tribe, turned blankly to Qingyan.

Qing Yan: "...they are from the caravan, where is Ayun?"

"Behind the shed, compost that." Dahe reached out and pointed back.

"Then I will take them to find Ayun." Qingyan said, "Where are you going now?"

"Go collect elm money." Dahe pointed to some of the cubs that followed her, and lit up the big roll pocket in his hand. "Go with the ball?"

"Okay." Qiu entered the Hawk team and hugged the youngest one. "Then I will go with Dahe."

Dahe passed by Ashan, and showed his intimacy with the wolf head hanging down from Ashan. When the human body passed by, the human woman, who was held by death, suddenly struggled desperately, and reached for her, frightening her to move her body back. He looked up and looked at other humans with special surprise.

"..." Carlisle used his greatest control and demeanor in his life to politely smile at the snow werewolf that exudes a strong hormonal atmosphere all over his body.

This snow werewolf, which is perfect for both the proportion of the body and the value of the face, is comparable to the sculpture of the Son of the Cathedral. It makes Yumi, a madman, crazy, and will inevitably draw the hatred value of human males...

"Don't worry about Dahe, these humans are just a little weird." Qing Yan waved his hand casually.

...Carlisle's royal etiquette was almost unconstrained.

When Dahe left, Yumi looked at Dahe's "unsympathetic" back and stretched out her hand weakly... Then he was carried on his shoulder by the black-faced Darren.

After a further walk, Ah Shan turned his head and said, "I'll unload the things in the warehouse. Qingyan, you and Ayue went to find Yun."

Carlisle blessed the soul, and immediately reached out to give Dan a lock throat that almost ran away with Ashan's wolf tail.

Dan Chong, who was brisk away, reached out with Erkang's hand... and then was dragged away by the ill-looking Carlisle.

The Snow Werewolf tribe is completely different from the imagined tents. The wide and flat surface is smooth and stone-like, and no stitching traces can be seen (in fact, it is a cement floor, there is no rolling back and forth of the truck, and the low-specification cement floor can also be very durable. ) Square, neatly arranged and separated from the living area, the warehouse area, the shed area, and the industrial area. The buildings seem to be covered by bricks and stones. Once they come up, they have shocked a few contemptuous people-except for the house specifications. Outside of the huge, no bustling commercial street, this so-called tribe is almost indistinguishable from the human town, and it looks much higher than the ruined towns.

The monocle man exchanged glances with Carlisle suspiciously. In the eyes of the alchemist, he found that the grassland tribe used to pave the flat square seems to be a special building material that some human kingdom does not own, stepped on and walked on Like a very well-built stone road, there is no stone road to avoid potholes.

Carlisle nodded solemnly, and the alchemist reminded him that he could understand... this tribe is absolutely different from what he called!

But apart from the anxiety, Carlisle is not very good... The white crystal crystals, smooth ceramic tableware, planting technology far beyond the human kingdom, and these amazing buildings owned by this tribe are by no means Lamian merchants. What the regiment can provide, in other words-this tribe is separated from the Lamia Merchants Corps! Since this is the case, this tribe has the possibility of trading with them anyway, and he naturally does not need to be overwhelmed.

Led by Qingyan and Ayue through the side of the amazing square and into the shed area, when Qingyan introduced that this is a shed built by their tribe to plant crops and cultivate earthworms in winter, the pedestrians will no longer be like before Startled.

Carlisle knew that the royal family in the northern countries of the Federation had a warm shed. The winter in the human kingdom was not as long as on the grasslands, but the royal family could not bear to eat fresh vegetables for a few months. But what's the matter with this earthworm?

Carlisle looked at the alchemist. The man with a monocle was blank, but he could only ask Qingyan humbly. As long as this irritable and irritable cat family does not provoke him, it is still friendly to humans.

"Earthworms can feed pigs." Qingyan didn't conceal it. "The feces of earthworms can also be used to fertilize the field. This is what Ayun said. The pigs we raised with earthworms were very fat after only two or three months of feeding. There is a lot of fat, and the refined lard is very fragrant."

Carlisle looked at the alchemist again, and saw the shocked face that the other party was no better than himself... This kind of knowledge is not even known to the learned alchemist? !

Carlisle bit his lip, wondering what kind of mysterious character "Ayun", who is often snarled by the prairie people, he had also tapped sideways to inquire, but whether it was a cat family or a snow werewolf, answer It was "Ayun is Ayun" that made him vomit blood, and the reaction was still very normal and natural, so he didn't know what to say.

Before crossing the shed, Carlisle sniffed, feeling a little strange. Looking at the others, Darren and the alchemist did not respond, but Yumi and Dan already waved their hands in front of their noses. Smelled a strange smell.

This weird smell cannot be said to be stinky, but it is rather awkward, it has a strong sense of existence, it makes people feel uncomfortable, and after a period of discomfort, Carlisle finally found out what it is like...

In this large open space outside the shed, numerous neatly arranged pits were dug, and the pits were filled with various kinds of black materials; several snow werewolves were busy near these quirky pits, using tools such as shovel, pitchfork, etc. The black matter was pulled out and transferred into the empty pit; this empty pit was connected to the channel dug from the river. These snow werewolves took the nail rake, blended the black matter into the water, and scooped it up to install it on the iron skin. Pushed away from the wheelbarrow...

Well, of course, the fermented and mature fertilizer must be mixed with water and sprinkled into the field. Although the fermented and mature fertilizer is not smelly, there is an inevitable smell.

"Ayun!" Qing Yan waved and shouted from a distance, "A human caravan came over!"

Carlisle hurriedly looked at it, and saw... a rare snow werewolf in a jacket turned back to look at them, set aside the nail rake in his hand, and strode over.

The closer and closer the person was, the more round and round the eyes of Carlisle... I saw so many snow werewolves through the farmland of this tribe, and the group of people had a little understanding of the size of the snow werewolf: most of the adult snow werewolves All have the size of Darren. Darren, who stands out from the crowd among humans, is thrown into the snow werewolf pile to just set off like an ordinary person, such as Ayue who is more familiar with them.

In other words...it looks like the height of a normal adult man in humans. On the side of the snow werewolf, there are young cubs, some of which are stronger than ordinary men.

This "Ayun" who is approaching them is shorter than Carlisle, almost the same height as Yumi, and his body is not special. Although the arm is a little muscular, it is the level of alchemist, even if it is human. Nor is the standard robust.

Carlisle feels that the world in front of him is a bit vague, and his brain is sluggish, like a stone is stuffed in his head-these prairie people hanging on their mouths, the omnipotent omnipotent "Ayun" is a snow wolf. Cub? !

...Isn't he the wrong posture to get up this morning!

Carlisle looked at Qingyan for help, hoping to hear Qingyan say "Who is that, where is Ayun", but Qingyan was obviously not interested in him, this black cat family waited calmly for the cub Approaching, it also revealed the relaxed attitude of "finally can hand over the trouble"...

Carlisle: "..."

Xiao Yun approached a few meters away, stopped, and looked at the five humans from left to right.

A guy with thick eyebrows, half-length armor, a shield on his back, and a long sword in his waist looks like a knight. The appearance of this product looks like it is. If the business is blowing each other, it’s mature and reliable. Straight-talking, but the straight eyes and the disguised exposed emotions have already betrayed the stunned nature of this product.

A strong man close to an adult Snow Werewolf, wearing a leather armor and a scaly armor with a big sword on his back, his stunned eyes are okay, his temperament is relatively stable, and his IQ is higher than the stunned blue knight.

A thin, tall man wearing thin chain monocles, wearing a gray robe and Wenqing, but the hem of the robe inserted into the waist and severely damaged boots exposed the guy's sloppy inner.

A golden-haired beauty wearing a funny peaked top hat and struggling to toss long curly hair on the grassland, the elder sister Fan Er does not have a cliff, failed expression management and candid exposure of the face is enough to prove that this is a greenhouse The grown-up husky in beautiful skin.

The last one... It's a leader's temperament, that is, it's a little younger, and it's still in the stage of under-social education that "set a route to success and then recklessly win over." The standing of the guard of honor is not bad, but you can't lose the posture of a swan that has stretched its neck when it is mixed into the flock.

Xiao Yun huh, his eyes fell clearly on Carlisle's face, with a smile: "Caravan?"

Carlisle: "..."