Lord of the Oasis

Hearing his nephew's words, the caravan leader Jocelyn was stunned: "A gnoll who can't discern value?"

In his impression, he did not know the existence of high-level gnolls.

"It's a higher gnoll."

Manid next to him explained: "It's like this, we have recently captured a group of gnolls. They have their own wisdom and wisdom, and they understand the language of the human race. Except for their appearance, they are similar to gnolls, but in fact they are not like us humans. They even have their own kingdom, so they call themselves high gnolls."

"Higher Gnoll." Caravan leader Jocelyn bowed his head slightly.

"That's right." Kant nodded.

"That's right." After a little thought, Jocelyn asked: "Lord Kant, what is the difference between the strength, physical strength, and endurance of these advanced gnolls and those who were like beggars before?"

"no difference."

Kant replied, thought about it, and shrugged: "Perhaps it's better because of enough nutrition."

"So it is." Jocelyn nodded, still pondering for a while, but raised his head directly with a smile on his face: "Since this is the case, then these slaves will definitely be more popular, I will charge 50 dinars per person. Purchase, if you can provide such high-quality slaves for a long time, Lord Kant, then I am also willing to maintain a long-term slave trade."

This is an affirmative answer.

Kant nodded with a smile: "No problem at all, I've never been short of prisoners."

Not only is there not a shortage, but there will be a lot of them.

The low-level gnolls in the Naron Desert have been caught almost, and the rest can only be searched in the complex Sanwaya Mountains. The difficulty, cost, and time have increased a lot.

But a new source of slaves came.

It was the Greymane Kingdom expedition from the coast of Mannheim, across the Naren Desert.

It is also a gnoll who is strong and good at endurance.

These intelligent high-level gnolls are definitely more popular with mine owners than those low-level gnolls like beasts!

"Let's trade first."

Kant smiled and said to Jocelyn, "It's a pleasure to work with."

"Very pleasant." Jocelyn stood up and saluted, heartily agreeing.

For him, Kant, who does not have too many aristocratic airs, is very easy to get along with, and he will not have any unreasonable thoughts about his caravan. He is completely a benevolent lord, which makes people extremely admire and respect.

The 62,880 dinars of the low-level gnoll arrived.

The 14,650 dinars of the higher gnoll were also credited.

A total of 77530 dinars.

Just three thousand, the dinar will be close to ten thousand, and thirty thousand, and the dinar will reach the one hundred thousand mark!

At this very moment, Kant finally understands why in the Atlantic Ocean of the earth, countless black slave trade ships are transporting black slaves frantically, maintaining this black slave trade line composed of slave blood, tears and corpses for nearly two hundred years. .

Because the slave trade is really too profitable!

And the huge profits of the higher gnolls made Kant even more shocked.

The low-level gnolls of 2000+ only sold for more than 60,000 dinars.

With less than 300 high-level gnolls, they directly bought nearly 10,000 dinars.

Profits for both parties are not on the line.

But for Kant, whether it is higher or lower, it is his gnoll captive, which brings him enough dinars, which solves the dinar he is now exhausted and in urgent need of dinars.

The fish white in the sky gradually became brighter.

Sunshine appeared in the Naron desert.

The originally cold air also quickly rose, and the Nalen Desert became warmer as a whole.

The captives were stuffed into the 3 wagons in turn.

Almost like an artifact, all 2300+ gnolls are stuffed into it, just like a world of its own.

Jocelyn's nephew didn't wait long. After breakfast, he led the team to leave the sentry oasis, took these gnoll slaves, and headed towards Zhivadin, and sold them to the snowfield iron ore owners who were in desperate need of slaves.

resell,

Although most of the profits are to be given to the nobles of Zhivadin, they can also make small contributions.

Sentinel Oasis continues to be characterized by calm and rigor.

Manid continued to purchase a large amount of food from the caravan, mostly storable grains and dried meat.

This is an early plan.

The next war does not know how long it will last, and it may also experience the siege of the enemy, so sufficient food and water are the foundation that must be guaranteed.

Water, the sentry oasis is naturally not lacking.

The spring behind the administration hall is "whistling" every day with a large stream of spring water.

The most important thing is food.

With the increase of personnel and the enhancement of the quality of arms, the demand for food is also increasing.

Like the Swadian militia.

As a farmer, I ate two slices of bread, a piece of air-dried meat, and a bowl of thick soup every day.

Instead, what I eat now is four slices of bread, two pieces of air-dried meat, half a sausage, plus two bowls of thick soup, and maybe some fresh roasted antelope meat, to supplement the daily training and patrols. physical strength.

Everything is prepared for war.

Time goes on.

Kant stood at the top of the city wall and looked in the direction of the Sangwaya Mountains.

There was some doubt on his face.

Because the desert antelopes that were supposed to arrive at the end of the month turned out to be quite rare, just as they knew there would be a war here, at the end of the month and the beginning of the month, there were only four or five small waves of migration.

The total number is less than 2,000, which is much less than the original tens of thousands of desert antelopes.

"But it's fine."

Kant turned his head to look to the north of the desert.

The doubts on his face disappeared for a while, and his face became serious.

These desert antelopes haven't appeared too much, and it's not a big deal to him. After all, those antelope skins and antelope meat, the sentry oasis don't need these materials very much, they are optional.

But as before, when a huge number of desert antelopes entered the depths of the desert, he would be anxious instead.

The expedition of Greymane Kingdom is coming soon.

It would be ridiculous if these desert antelopes became the supplies for those gnolls, who had experienced the cruel trek in the Nalen Desert, and the ready-made antelope blood and antelope meat became the food to ensure their stamina.

However, Kant's eyes suddenly turned to the north.

Slightly narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to have found several small black spots, and he was racing towards this side at the top of the dune.

"It's the desert robber we sent out!"

The Reston Ranger behind him has obviously better eyes.

Looking at the 10 small black spots to the north, they held heavy bows in their hands and quickly reported to Kangdehui: "Lord Lord, these desert robbers who are in charge of investigation are back!"

"Yeah." Kant narrowed his eyes.

Here are 10 desert robbers he personally ordered to send out.

Of course, he understood what the 10 light cavalrymen who had been scouting the natural salt mine had returned.

Slightly clenched his fists, Kant ordered in a deep voice: "Let those 10 desert robbers go to the Consultative Hall, go to Fatis and Manid at the same time, and tell them that I will summon them in the Consultative Hall."

"Understood." The Swadian infantry who followed him immediately responded and turned to convey it.

This is an emergency!

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