Section 11 Development

At this time, Ashu Rufate saw a small caravan entering the new town.

"Master...Master!" Shaka ran over from behind. The slave had already obtained the first goal he wanted, which was freedom. After the newly built rat-man town, Ashu Rufate immediately promoted the slave to a clan warrior. He promised Shaka that if he worked hard to serve him, he would promote him to captain. Not only that, Ashu Rufate also hinted that Shaka could obtain a higher status and identity, and even become a governor in the clan... Of course, the reality is that small clans like the Baku tribe do not need a governor, and a single patrol leader is enough. But to be honest, when hearing these wished futures, the brown fur rat man's eyes seemed to be shining.

There are only two eternal melodies in the rat-man society. The first is that the strong dominate the weak, and the second is the endless struggle for political power.

Of course, for Ashu Rufate, these practices refer to Carrie's opinions. Carrie believes that it is not possible to let his subordinates fully exert their enthusiasm and rely solely on threats and intimidation by force. Both must be added - existing interests and future promises. Especially these selfish, short-sighted rat people. Spiritual Domain

The facts seem to prove Carrie's inference. Shaka has been running up and down for a while and has worked very hard.

"What's the matter?" Ashu Rufate asked.

"You...you are delivered!" Shaka lowered his head to show his respect. "The equipment you want..."

"Oh?" Ashu Rufate was a little surprised. It seemed that these rats were working more efficiently than expected.

"I...I've sent them to...you...your residence."

"Very good." Ashu Rufat replied. He noticed that Shaka hadn't finished speaking.

"Lord...Master...and...something...of the Mode clan...requested to see you."

Ashrufa nodded. These rats really don’t let go of a little bit of advantage. They have already taken great benefits and asked others to pay and send troops to help them draw a magic stone mine, but they still need this trick.

"Carrie, the magic stone exhaust crisis mentioned by the Rat God... How long will it take to arrive?"

"Well, according to the data he provided and my calculations, considering the factors such as smaller mineral veins that will inevitably be discovered during the period, etc.... The entire rat-man society has a crisis of lack of magic stones. The specific time depends on whether they can discover the small mineral veins that have been missed in the past. However, no matter how optimistic it is, seven years is the limit. In seven years, let alone the racial degeneration of the rat-man tribe itself, the civilization they built on the energy of magic stones will probably collapse. At least more than 90% of the population will starve to death."

"What a joke, seven years... I can't wait that long!" Ashu Rufate cursed in his heart and walked towards his residence. As Shaka reported, at this moment, the Mod clan diplomat he had met once was waiting for him.

After a completely nonsense greeting and greeting, the diplomats posed the issue of the expiration of the leased war beasts. Of course, it was not only the issue of the expiration of the war beasts, but also the loss of the war beasts. According to the agreement signed by both sides, all the war beasts lost in the battle must be "buyed".

In fact, as Ashu Rufate knew, in the previous battles, the losses of the battle beasts loaned over were quite large. However, Ashu Rufate now has no intention of compensation. In fact, he did not even have the idea of ​​returning the remaining battle beasts.

What a joke! I’m helping you fight, and you’re cheating you and you’re going to count the money?! The Mode clan has gotten enough!

"Above, we hope Lord Ashrufat can fulfill all obligations according to the contract." The diplomat showed a very cunning expression. "According to the contract, you must immediately return the leased war beast after the war and compensate for the actual losses." The rat grinned, but the expression of the rat man smiled could not be described in words such as "beautiful" and "cute". "So you understand, I came this time to take the war beast and compensation. In addition, congratulations on your victory. You got a lot of things from the Sakaraha clan, right? There are many words on the Internet."

"Thanks to the mercy." Ashu Rufat replied with a slight smile. "But we probably have some cognitive differences in contracts."

"Oh, I think the contract has been written clearly. Business requires integrity, so you don't do anything dishonest, right? We should do everything according to the contract. You should return the leased war beasts 'immediately' after the war, and pay compensation for losses on the battlefield. The Mode clan has already provided great support for you, because these war beasts were lent to you because of the alliance between the two sides, and did not even collect rent from you."

The diplomat pointed at the contract in his hand. "You should return it 'immediately' after the war, there is no ambiguity."

"The contract says that I should return it immediately 'after the war'." Ashu Rufate repeated. Now let alone diplomats, even the followers around them could hear it. The diplomats emphasized the word "immediate", while Ashu Rufate emphasized the word "post-war".

"You mean..." A ray of light flashed in the diplomat's eyes.

"I mean, it's not 'post-war' now. I don't know why you think it's 'post-war' now? There is an explanation in the contract that does this 'post-war' refer to the after-war' after my battle with the Sakaraha clan?" The net did not skip. This time, Ash Rufat smiled and spoke in the sweetest tone.

"Then you mean..."

"What I mean by 'post-war' is of course after the battle against Karak-Grom is over." Ashu Rufate looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. "Business requires integrity, so you don't ask me to do something dishonest, right? We should do everything according to the contract."

The diplomat immediately understood that this time the contract was going to be a loss.

Having said that, he was a bachelor. Seeing that the two sides could not reach an agreement, they immediately stopped talking. After a boring conversation and demanded that trade with the Baku people continue to maintain trade (Ashu Rufate naturally would not refuse this), the diplomat left.

"Carrie, do you think they will take revenge?"

"Of course it's impossible. Master, you should also see that the Maud clan pursues 'interest priority'. In other words, they are unwilling to do things that are not good. Don't say that you just rejected this request, even if you kill the diplomat, they will not take revenge by force. Because this is not in their interest, because your alliance in the Abyss Council exceeds that of this group of war beasts. Besides, they have also caught a small magic stone mine."

"So that..."

"Well, if you choose to give up the alliance, then revenge is inevitable. Anyway, you do whatever you want, and stolen debts are just a piece of cake. It doesn't matter if you blackmail a group of war beasts and don't return it. But," Carrie suddenly changed her tone, "You have to worry about another clan."

"Other clans..."

"The Mod clan is looking for you to join the alliance, and it is definitely intended that you support their proposal - this proposal will undoubtedly harm the interests of other clans. Therefore, other clans may attack you. But please rest assured that the Mod clan will not give up a valuable alliance like you, so if you want to directly send troops to attack you, it will immediately lead to interference from the Mod clan. But they may put pressure on you in other ways."

"Anyway, in general, that is, we can't continue to cheat the Mod clan." Ashrufate replied. "But I think I still have a chance to cheat them."

"Just right, master, you really learned from one example." Carrie replied in her mind. "In terms of strategic situation, use war beasts to strengthen defense and prevent the enemy's small elite troops from accidentally attacking. On personal issues, beware of assassination, poisoning and other means. In terms of trade, pay attention to the traps on the contract. Inside, let your subordinates not have any bad ideas. Do all this well and work hard to speed up our plans, and there is no problem with everything."

Ashrufati nodded. Then he walked into his room - like his previous residence, which was a closed room transformed from a natural cave. Of course, it was much larger than before. Shaka was right. At this time, a long wooden table had been placed on the corner of the room, with all kinds of bottles and jars spread on it.

But it must be said that these handmade products from the rat man are really quite clumsy. Ashrufate opened a sealed jar, which was a pungent smell and green, and it looked like a liquid of dangerous goods no matter how you look.

"Master...Master... These are...catalysts." Shaka explained next to Ashu Rufat. "Then there are...mutation inducers...the other side is highly toxic agent...the other side is powerful growth hormone..."

Ashu Rufate waved and signaled him to leave.

"Great, Master. Everything went well." Carrie said in his mind. "That way we have an alchemy lab."

"We want to make war beasts?" Buying these things was Carrie's suggestion. In fact, Ashu Rufate didn't know what Carrie was going to do with these things.

"Just fools are doing business that slow-moving money is low." Carrie replied disdainfully in her mind. "Even if I try to create war beasts, I can't compare to the Mod clan, which has formed an economies of scale. If you plan to spend hundreds of years managing the Baku clan, then this choice is okay. But now we don't have that much extra time!"

"Then we..." Spiritual Domain

"We need to do things that cost a lot of money, take quick results, have a big impact, and are easy to keep confidential," Carrie replied.

"Is there such a good thing in this world?" Bai Xiaosheng.com does not skip words. Asu Ruffat now believes that the technology of the rat man should be taught to them by the Rat God. If there are such a good thing, the rat man should have mastered it a long time ago.

"Master, don't compare my wisdom with those old antiques that have passed their service life." Carrie said proudly. "I have a wonderful idea."

"What's the idea?"

"Life-extending potion." In my mind, Carrie said. "The lifespan of rats is very short, about half of the lifespan of humans. In other words, no matter how prominent and powerful a person is, he will not live to be fifty years old at most. If he can create a potion that will prolong their lifespan... then we only need to create a small amount and can easily sell it at a sky-high price."

"And," Carrie continued. "When you master the secret of this drug production, you can easily exert a wide range of influence on the entire rat society! Whether it is the Gray Prophet or the Abyss Council, they must compromise with you! I think it would be a waste to leave so directly at that time... But before that, we need some experiments."

Ashu Rufate couldn't help looking outside, where countless slaves were working.
Chapter completed!