Jose and Ergou discussed for a long time, discussing how to use the art of language to brainwash new recruits, and to improve loyalty, slogans, rituals, honor, etc., and discuss and improve some details, and finally came up with the final plan.

"Master, I'll take my leave first."

"etc."

Jose looked at his first relative.

The first time represents an unprecedented experience, the starting point from strangeness to familiarity, and the beginning from ignorance to maturity. It is precisely because of the uniqueness and importance of the first time that it has great commemorative value.

Jose also attaches great importance to his first relative.

But for a long time, he found that his family member was like a saint, and he had no desires or demands except to complete the tasks assigned by him, which was not in line with the nature of a creature to pursue profit.

In fact, he could have chosen to detect the inner world of his family through contract.

But Jose does not want to do this, which is not a moral constraint. He has his own concerns - magic. The contract is too convenient. He is worried that he will rely on magic and lose the ability to perceive the world through his eyes.

"Egou, what is your wish?"

Ergou didn't expect the master to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Salary for the master."

Jose cannot refuse this. Ergou is very serious in his work and the tasks assigned by him are always over-completed.

“What else?”

Ergou lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said quietly: "Become stronger."

I see.

Jose suddenly realized that the idea of ​​his family was surprisingly consistent with his own strength, and his strength was the foundation of everything.

In fact, in Jose's heart, wealth, family members, and residence can be abandoned when necessary. As long as the power is still there, he can still obtain the above things in another place.

"Master, I'm very confused and don't know how to go about the future."

Jose nodded. He could understand Ergou's thoughts because he had had similar troubles.

Like dragon vein warlocks, the magic power increases with age, and naturally awakens new magic and becomes stronger, but the gifts from ancestors are ultimately limitless.

Many visionary and resourceful warlocks will practice another profession. As the path after the bloodline reaches its end, the magician is the most popular and promising path.

Jose also plans to take this path.

But the caster is not a warrior who has the chance to eat, and wealth, talent, teacher, and time investment are indispensable.

"Don't be anxious, my servant, I promise you that in a few years, all you worry about now will no longer exist," he waved his claws and signaled that his family could leave.

After receiving the promise, Ergou stretched his eyebrows, bent down respectfully, and retreated.

the next day.

According to the order of the Red Dragon, the five big dog-headed tribes sent a total of 222 young soldiers. The soldiers also brought the ore ingots accumulated by the tribes for a long time, three iron ore and one copper ore.

As for the gold mine, the output of this thing is very small, and the gold donated by Hazard Blood Claw is already all the time.

Soda specially vacated the abandoned No. 4 living area and brought new soldiers to train in the mine, while Ergou commanded his tribe to move the metal ingots into the warehouse.

Jose saw the metal mountain on the top of the cave through Ergou's eyes, and was happy and worried.

Copper ingots and iron ingots are valuable because they are widely used and can be used to mint coins and build weapons and armor. If they are lying in the warehouse all the time, these metal ingots will be worthless.

And the casting process of the dog-kowsman... is really a bit terrible. After tossing and turning, it is just about making molds, filling them with molten iron, and shaping them.

This is not possible. He plans to attack the winter when the snow has not melted yet, the mossy zombies are scarce and hunger is powerless.

The gnoll had just passed the winter, and it was the time when his body was weakest. The kobold had enough food and after several months of combat training, Jose could not think of a reason to lose, so he planned to treat this battle as a test for his family members.

"To convert these iron ingots into substantial combat power, I need a group of excellent blacksmiths," Jose pinched his chin and thought for a while, and decided to ask the wild boar merchant if there was any solution.

He connected with the Wild Boar Man merchant through the family contract, and found that he had left the Hawks' tribe and was on his way back to the tribe.

"Huh? Have you recovered from your health? You left so soon?"

The voice of the red dragon directly reminded him of the wild boar man businessman Hulk was stunned at first, and then he reacted: "Master? Oh, that's it. I don't want to see those harps for a moment. Damn it! This is simply a nightmare!"

Jose sensed the fear conveyed by the spiritual connection. It seemed that the wild boar was played with by the harp.

What a sad story~.

He didn't know how to comfort the trauma of the soul, so he had to change the topic: "Hulk, do you know that there can be hired for excellent blacksmiths?"

Hulk said without hesitation: "In Yangfan Port, even the dwarf blacksmith master can hire him as long as the price is suitable."

"The dwarf master, emmm..., I have to say, very tempting."

Jose thought for a while and gave up this tempting idea. On the one hand, the dwarfs are too expensive and have a high status, so it is difficult to kidnap.

On the other hand, it is not necessary to create any magical weapons. A slightly better human blacksmith can meet the needs.

"There is no need for a dwarf master. I just want to create some weapons and armor for the lords' family. Generally, blacksmiths above the level are enough. Do you have any good recommendations?"

"Well, let me think about it," the wild boar merchant paused: "There is, there is a black-hoofed Taurus tribe on the edge of the Triangle Plain. There is a Black-hoofed Taurus tribe in the Black-hoofed Taurus tribe. He once worked as an apprentice to the dwarf master in Yangfan Port. After returning to the tribe, he taught his tribe members to make a living on the grassland. They have a good reputation."

Jose recalled the message of the Tauren, who was an ancient nomadic people and has retained the ancient custom of worshipping totem. For a long time, the Tauren gave the overall impression of the outside world is extremely powerful and honest.

Of course, racial impressions represent the overall image, while individuals... all kinds of weird things are there.

There was once a tauren adventurer who asked the employer for a large salary in advance by selling grain to the tribe. With his good performance in the early stage and the honest and honest reputation of the tauren, someone really believed his evil, but the cow was gone forever in the name of giving money.

After all, this kind of bad tauren is only a minority, and the tauren race is generally good.

"Okay, it's these taurens, and you'll leave the hiring to you."

"Hey?! Wait! Master! According to the habit of the great red dragon, shouldn't you come to the door and catch them directly?!"

Jose:...

In fact, the meaning of the wild boar family is: According to the habit of the dragon clan's love for money and life, shouldn't it be that they should go to the door, kidnap directly, imprison, and exploit variously!

"My servant, you just joined, and don't know me very well. I am very different from ordinary red dragons. I don't mind spending a little money to achieve my goal, but if anyone dares to make a little trick with me..."

The tone of the red dragon gradually became deeper, and the wild boar man and businessman shivered.
Chapter completed!