Chapter 552, Li Zhenhu, you are here

Fang Hao continued: "Morse, this time you accompany Li Rong to the border town of the Federation. You have no other mission, which is to protect Li Rong's safety. If there is danger, you can run away with her."

This is the bodyguard that Fang Hao arranged for Li Rong.

It was also the first task assigned to Morse.

Since arriving in the territory, Morse has not performed any missions.

This is the first time.

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Li Rong was instantly happy.

She could see the hero's level and name. The purple hero had never appeared in the regional channel.

Not to mention assassinating anyone, protecting yourself should be enough.

Moreover, she is not an important person, and her enemies will not go out of their way to assassinate her.

She was a spy in the past, so there shouldn't be any danger if she was careful.

He looked at Morse with joy, his eyes full of expectation.

Morse nodded expressionlessly, "Okay!"

Ugh, so cold.

"Okay, then you and Li Rong should come together now and get to know each other." After Fang Hao finished speaking, he stood up directly and said, "Li Rong, let's go to a few shops."

"Okay." Li Rong nodded.

Fang Hao released the teleportation again, and the three of them walked into the teleportation space together.

Let’s give a new account of the shops in the city.

…

night.

After sending Li Rong away, Fang Hao went to the backyard to soak in the hot spring.

There really aren't many nightly entertainment activities here.

Besides soaking in hot springs, I just sleep.

While enjoying Xiaobai's massage, Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords and peeked at the screen.

In the regional channel, there are basically recruitments for major and minor leagues, as well as some mating advertisements for men and women.

After all, an area is still within a certain range.

Maybe your online dating partner can come over.

But it's different in the World Channel. No matter how good you talk, you can't see or touch it.

I took a look at the regional channel.

Immediately turned to the World Channel again.

The speed of refreshing the screen is still very fast.

Slow down and see what everyone is talking about.

"For sale [Giant Crocodile Scale Armor (Blue)], blue high-level armor, only three pieces are sold, the one who pays the price will get it."

"Buy 2,000 units of terracotta tiles. Who has terracotta tiles? Let's buy terracotta tiles..."

"[Large fishing boat (blue)] is for sale, as well as various fish and seafood. It can be sold in large quantities. Those in need can discuss the price privately."

Fang Hao paused slightly with his hand turned down.

Click on this person's details.

[Osakai Lian].

Japanese?

The form of this name is still easy to recognize.

Fang Hao thought for a while and turned off the chat.

He plans to add hotpot restaurants in affiliated cities in various places. By then, it will be difficult for Fu Lei to supply seafood.

So he wants to choose a supplier.

But when I saw the name, I thought I might as well forget it and open a store in no hurry.

Chat still appears quickly.

Various sales and acquisition information are constantly appearing.

Finally, Fang Hao saw a piece of information he needed.

[For sale, Hippogriff soft leather, the leather material that Fang Haodu, the world's No. 1, is looking to buy. One piece of green equipment is exchanged for two pieces of leather, and there are ten pieces left. If you want to buy it, hurry up. 】

Two pieces of leather in exchange for a piece of green equipment.

Good guy, you really dare to speak.

Moreover, he also uses himself as a promotional slogan. It seems that he purchased this kind of leather in the channel, making them think it is a special material.

Fang Hao opened the private chat and found Zhang Bin.

Said: "Zhang Bin, talk to this guy and see if you can figure out how this kind of leather is made."

Zhang Bin quickly replied, "Okay, boss."

Fang Hao flipped through it for a while.

Zhang Bin's message was sent over, "Boss, in addition to the person you mentioned, I asked another one. The two people were the skins obtained from the slaughter of the fifth-level Fire Feather Eagle and the sixth-level Lie Qiandiao. , the soft eagle leather obtained after the secondary processing, I feel, should be the leather of a high-grade eagle, and after the secondary processing, the soft eagle leather will be obtained.”

After Zhang Bin finished speaking, he also sent over five pieces of Hippogriff soft skin.

It seems that it was purchased through inquiring about information.

If you don't buy it, the other party may not tell you so much.

"Okay, I understand." Fang Hao traded five soft skins and replied.

It turns out that it is a material obtained from secondary processing after eagles are slaughtered.

At this point, Fang Hao had a clear goal.

Hang up Zhang Bin's chat.

Fang Hao acquired two more drawings from the channel.

[Advanced spiritual field (blue)] [Hard-top well (green)].

The blue spiritual field drawing can increase the yield of farmland, while the hard-top water well can prevent well water pollution and ensure the clarity of well water.

Although there is a rejuvenating spring on my side, the well is still in use.

Nowadays, there are hard-top wells, which can also replace the white and simple water wells.

Share the two drawings with the city lords under your command.

After flipping through the World Channel again and finding that there was nothing he needed, he took Yi'er and Xiaobai back to the room to rest.

Why!

I have been working diligently all winter.

Why haven't these two changed?

…

The next day.

Fang Hao woke up from his sleep.

He gently touched the soft side, stretched, and turned over to get up.

The footsteps just hit the ground.

There was a crisp sound from the Book of Lords.

"Someone is spying on me? How can it be so accurate?"

Open the Book of Lords and take a look.

It was Cao Junming, the man who held the revolver blueprint in the dwarf city and wanted to develop the revolver.

Dong Jiayue and other time-travelers don't think highly of him.

But this person seems to have some talent.

At least he helped the dwarves improve the bolt-action rifle.

Has the revolver been made?

When I think about it, winter is over, it’s almost over.

Fang Hao was a little disappointed when he opened the private chat.

"Brother Fang Hao, Lord Belega hopes that you will come over when you have time and discuss important matters with you."

Belegar is looking for him?

It is indeed more convenient to have a time traveler.

Sound Transmission Conch is not as convenient as this.

"Well, tell him to wait and I'll be there right away."

"good."

After hanging up the private chat between the two, a soft body hugged his back.

"Master, why are you up so early? Don't you know you're tired?" Yi'er said softly.

Fang Hao touched her head.

"You guys need to take a nap, there's no need to get up so early."

Yi'er didn't say much, but sat up on her knees and helped him get dressed.

Had breakfast.

After calling Demitja, Fang Hao released the teleportation light curtain and headed to Gray Iron City.

Appearing in a modern yet extremely gorgeous hall.

It was discovered that Belegar and a group of dwarf ministers were gathered in the hall.

It's not like a meeting.

He should have known that Fang Hao would appear here and was waiting here.

"My lord." Belegar saluted.

"Sir..." All the dwarves saluted in unison.

Fang Hao waved his hand, motioning for everyone to get up, and then sat down aside.

There were not many dwarves present.

But there are more than 20 people, all of whom should be Belegar's trusted confidants.

Everyone was seated, and an attendant brought roasted tea that suited the taste of the dwarves.

Seeing everyone taking their seats, Fang Hao also asked: "Belega, what's important?"

Belegar spoke softly, "My lord, the Human Federation sent a message yesterday, mentioning the situation in the Odis Necropolis, hoping that the dwarves can reinforce it, and intends to purchase a certain amount of equipment."

Fang Hao's brows frowned instantly.

Are the undead and humans about to start a war?

They all began to ask for help from the dwarves.

"What did the Federation tell you?"

Belegar organized some words and said: "The dwarves and the Human Federation maintain contact through the sound-transmitting conch. It was mentioned there that the situation with the Odis Necropolis is getting worse and worse, and several negotiations have ended in failure, so let's The dwarves made preparations in advance to resist the undead together, and at the same time, they fired five thousand cannons and tens of thousands of bows and crossbows."

Fang Hao fell into deep thought.

Several negotiations and negotiations have failed, and it seems that they are really on the verge of war.

"Belega, according to the dwarf tradition, how will he handle the message received from humans?"

Belegar said: "Sir, humans and dwarves have an agreement with each other. Facing the vampires and the undead, they will provide reinforcements to each other. However, there has been peace for decades. It depends on whether this agreement can be maintained."

"Where's the equipment I purchased?"

"In recent years, the dwarves have stopped selling new equipment to the outside world. If humans are buying them now, it may be to deal with the undead, or they may use this as an excuse to update a batch of new firearms." Belega analyzed.

"Belega, you are now in charge of Bafeng Mountain. What do you think?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

Judging from Belega's fluent answers, he must have discussed it with his men beforehand.

Fang Hao also wanted to hear his thoughts.

Belega did not hide anything and said directly: "Sir, I think the equipment can be sold to them. This is a lot of income, but to support the troops, the war in Gray Iron City has just ended, and there are no more manpower to go at this time. Help humanity.”

After hearing this, Fang Hao agreed in his heart.

Gray Iron City had just experienced a war between the undead, so it had an excuse to refuse to send troops.

Equipment and equipment can be sold to them.

To increase the combat effectiveness of the human side, thus consuming the strength of the necropolis.

"Didn't they buy a rifle?"

"No, the human federation is not very adaptable to fire guns. Maybe they haven't gotten the news about rifles yet."

"Well, then just follow your plan."

"Yes, my lord." Belegar nodded and looked at the dwarf ministers below again, "You have heard what my lord said, go down and prepare!"

"Yes." All the dwarves retreated one after another.

…

Next.

Belega reported to Fang Hao on the recent situation in Gray Iron City.

All mines have resumed mining, and the furnaces and various factories in the city have also resumed production.

The dwarves returned to their posts and gradually returned to their old lives.

In this regard, Belega still did a good job.

He still has some prestige among the dwarves and can stabilize their emotions.

There was no large-scale unrest.

After Belega completed his report, Fang Hao stood up and said, "Let's go to the warehouse. I will make the equipment directly. Then you can sell it to the Federation together."

"Thank you sir, this is great."

"Well, let's go."

Several people left the palace and went directly to the equipment warehouse.

Fang Hao directly opened the Book of Lords and started making five thousand cannons and a corresponding number of crossbows.

There are also cannonballs and crossbow arrows.

Appears in an instant.

A large number of dwarves were transferred over and began to sort out the equipment in the warehouse.

"Let's go to the institute and have a look."

"My lord, please come this way."

…

noon.

Jinmastu City.

As winter turns to spring, the number of residents coming in and out of the city gate begins to increase.

Villagers from nearby villages also brought their own belongings to the city in exchange for some goods.

North city gate.

The city gate guard looked at the huge golden lion in front of him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He held the weapon tightly in his hand, fearing that something dangerous would happen.

"Miss, your mount cannot be brought in," the guard said.

Lan Yang stroked the lion's neck and widened his eyes, "Why, they can even enter the city with a carriage, why can't mine?"

The golden lion also showed his sharp teeth to express his dissatisfaction.

The guard took a step back and said: "There are regulations in the city. Except for horses, any dangerous mounts and pets cannot be brought into the city. There is a public stable over there, and you can store it there first."

Lan Yang glanced at the stable over there, and then at the goods on his carriage.

Finally, he nodded, "Okay, go and store all the mounts over there."

"Yes, sir."

A group of men brought all kinds of mounts to the stable.

Only two horses were left to pull the carriage.

Wait until the mount is stored.

Lan Yang pinched his waist and led a group of people into the city.

Came to an empty stall.

Put all the goods on it.

These are the trophies she got from conquering various cottages in winter. She can't use them herself, and it's not easy to sell them on the channel.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, we are also bringing them to the city to sell.

I'll buy some seeds by the way so that I can start farming when I go back.

After taking out all the goods, Lan Yang started shouting loudly.

Soon, many people were attracted to the stall and started asking about the price.

In the entire market, this stall is the busiest.

"Sir, you are really awesome." The soldier on the side said flatteringly.

Lan Yang's little face was filled with pleasure, he pinched his dry throat and said, "If you let Maoqiu and Xiong Dazhuang come in, I will perform two stunts, which will make it more lively."

"Uh..., yes, yes." The soldiers smiled awkwardly.

Just when the stalls were busy and business was booming.

A group of men and horses came from a distance, menacingly.

"Hey hey hey~! Who asked you to set up a stall here?"

The crowd surrounding the stall was pushed away, and six strong men squeezed in, shouting loudly.

As soon as this posture came up, the crowd of people shopping around were frightened and dispersed.

No one wants to cause any trouble.

"Is there any problem?" Lan Yang stepped forward.

"Hmph! Question, have you paid the management fee and stall fee?"

Lan Yang frowned.

management fee? Stall fee?

This was not her first time here at Jinmastu. She had never heard of these fees.

Moreover, this kind of word sounds like a modern word.

This era was different from modern times.

Most of the people who come to the city to sell goods are farmers from nearby villages.

Nothing good can be brought at all.

Some people want to sell two animal skins of pheasants in exchange for two tools, and some people bring their own vegetables in exchange for some salt.

This is how they were changed.

Where can I have the money to pay so much fees?

"Since when has this kind of fee been paid? You are not gangsters!"

"What a hooligan." The leading man cursed, and then said to his companions behind him: "It is illegal to set up a stall, and all items will be confiscated."

With that said, several people started to take away all the things on the stall.

"Who dares!" Lan Yang shouted angrily.

"Oh, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com has turned the world upside down. Do you still dare to cause trouble in this city?" Several people were not false at all.

At this time.

Another deep voice came from behind.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked around and saw a tall man with a sinewy face, wearing a noble robe made of expensive fabrics, standing behind the crowd.

The eyes of several men immediately lit up, and their fierce gazes instantly turned into flattery.

"Boss, these people sold it without paying taxes."

However, Lan Yang's eyes met the man's eyes again.

The eyes of both men burst out with hatred.

"Li Zhenhu, so you are here."

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