The lord is red again

"The great Arman..."

Old Cherry rubbed his hands together with a respectful and frightened expression on his face: "Those merchants come from the East, but they never reveal their trade routes. An absolutely stable and safe trade route is the biggest secret for their survival."

Being recruited by the lord from Prey Town is considered an honor, and being received alone is an extremely noble gift. However, if he cannot respond to the lord's doubts, he should worry about whether he can afford this special favor.

The way to the east of the foothills of Red Dragon Mountain is definitely not just the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road. Linde came to the conclusion after the undead people went to explore the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road.

Although no more useful information has been obtained so far, judging from the dangers on every road taken by the undead people who dispersed to investigate, the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road is not suitable for ordinary caravans who do not even have great knights. The terrain It is too dangerous. Not only are there many types of monsters, but there are also many wild beasts.

The prerequisite for making money is that the goods can be successfully delivered to the destination. Businessmen can take risks for the sake of profit, but this does not mean that businessmen will move forward without hesitation even if they know that they will die.

Linde looked at Old Cherry up and down, but did not respond immediately.

It can be seen that old Cherry has been living a good life recently. There is a slight blush on his wrinkled old face. There is more flesh on his face. When he lowers his head, you can see his double chin. People of this age have no choice but to gain fat. So easy, eat more good stuff than your younger body.

Sometimes silent gaze can bring more pressure to people.

Old Cherry suddenly knelt down on the ground, sliding and kneeling skillfully: "I will always be loyal to you!"

More than anyone else, he wanted to prove his loyalty.

On the way here, he had already heard that a very powerful man came from the east of the foothills of Red Dragon Mountain. It was said that the mad wolf who once controlled Prey Town in a short period of time was a very inconspicuous one among his men.

Like the kind of big shot that he would be hard-pressed to get in touch with in his life... That big shot also rides a dragon.

Then what? Look what he saw when he came to Xinglong Post just now. There was a huge ferocious head with a long flat mouth in the small square. Every tooth in the open mouth was like a dagger, and he couldn't even block it with his fingers. Stay between teeth.

The lord killed a dragon knight, and the dragon head was placed outside!

Therefore, old Cherry is extremely loyal now, and his loyalty can last until the sky falls apart...until the second dragon slayer or someone who can kill Lind appears.

"I will arrange for the hunters and farmers in Prey Town who are most familiar with the area to investigate, and they will definitely bring you good news."

No matter how hard it was to find the secret trade route, Old Cherry had to find it.

"Don't be nervous, my friend." Linde bent down and stretched out his hand towards Old Cherry. After the other party tremblingly placed his wrinkled hand in Linde's palm, Linde gently held his hand and then pulled it upward. , Old Cherry was lifted up as lightly as cotton.

"I believe in your ability."

"Thank you for your kindness." Old Cherry raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

He began to reflect on whether he was wearing a little too much, otherwise why would he be sweating so much on his back.

It’s important to have access to a secret road through the foothills of Red Dragon Mountain, it’s like having a back door to your own home.

But it wasn't just for the secret trade route that he called Old Cherry here.

"Old Cherry, Prey Town needs you, but it can't just be Prey Town!"

Old Cherry kept his hunched forward posture, and then tried his best to look up, making himself look respectful and trying to listen.

"What do you mean?"

"To the west of the foothills of Red Dragon Mountain," Linde said, "whether they are wanderers or refugees, as long as they are alive, they belong to Prey Town from today on, and they can all be protected by Prey Town."

If he is strong enough, Linde will not wait for people to be inspired and then take the initiative to join him. It is too slow.

Old Cherry swallowed.

It is true that there are not many people west of the foothills of Honglong Mountain, but that is only relatively speaking. People who forage in the woods and small families who can survive in a cave in twos and threes abound, and there are still some five or six hundred people.

This group of people has bad character, is greedy, and has no power to restrain a chicken.

So many mouths were thrown into Prey Town, which gave Old Cherry a headache.

"Yes!" He nodded anyway.

The lord should only want to hear his answer yes, Old Cherry said to himself in his heart.

"Select talents from inside, forget it." Linde thought for a while and shook his head: "There is no need to dig for gold in shit, you just need to tell those people that after entering the life of Pulei Town, there will be job opportunities and enough food for those who are willing to join. Join, and capture those who are unwilling to join, and let them join as prisoners.”

What he needs is not only population, but also stability. It is safer to clear out the area west of the foothills of Honglong Mountain and create a relatively stable logistics base.

People are adaptive and can change any temper if they have food and drink.

"Yes!" Old Cherry answered simply this time.

"Everyone is important, but if there are extremely bad ones, I hope to hear rumors in the tavern that you wield a two-handed sword to execute the villains."

"yes!"

Whenever Lind made a request, Old Cherry would think about it quickly in his mind and then nod in agreement.

He won't answer hastily, which would look like he didn't listen to Linde at all, which would appear perfunctory, but at the same time, he won't deliberately pause for too long.

Old Cherry only needs to show that he has received the order completely, and analyzing the specific meaning of the task is what he will do after leaving here.

Linde was very satisfied with Old Cherry's attitude. No matter whether the other party was cunning or not, as long as he could suppress him, he would only offer his loyalty.

After Old Cherry left, the Star Dragon Outpost also began to get busy.

The process of exploring the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road took much longer than expected, but the good news was that the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road was indeed an area where earth dragons could live. The disaster shadow area was not small and was very suitable for growing crops.

There were still too few disaster shadow areas in the Mad Sage Village. This time, the area of ​​the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road was very large, and it was possible to cultivate farmland.

The huge harvest made the undead people happy and reluctant to leave, and they wished they could soak in it all day.

Therefore, Linde had to mobilize his NPCs to quickly build a warehouse, otherwise the materials would not be able to fit in.

What a distressing happiness, I have never been so rich!

In the morning.

Linde bent down, scooped a handful of water from the basin, and splashed it on his face.

The skin that had slowly become less fair under the sun and wind was quickly moisturized when it came into contact with water, and jumped with joy as Lind slapped his face.

His hair was a little longer, pressing on his shoulders, furry and not very smooth, like a lion's mane.

Today he made an appointment with a skilled barber.

Lian, holding a pair of scissors, stood behind Lind, and ran his slender hands through his long hair: "Your long hair grows really fast."

Lind's vitality was getting stronger and stronger. Although his height did not increase, his hair grew vigorously, and even the wounds left on his body a few days ago healed to the point where no scars could be seen.

After contacting the potion, his body became more and more active.

The scissors clicked, and strands of golden hair fell. Lian's craftsmanship was very good, or it might be that Lind's face was really handsome, and he should be able to easily control it as long as it was not a Mediterranean.

Lind touched his temples and was quite satisfied.

Short hair still suits him better.