Lord of the Oasis Chapter 179: .The route to the village
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The next morning.
Kant voluntarily woke up, opened his eyes, and was extremely energetic.
I drank a lot of alcohol yesterday.
Although the strength is lower, it is similar to beer. With his 16-year-old body, he can't bear too much alcoholic beverages, but now he is refreshed and does not seem to make any difference.
This is because the system has been transformed and infused with a Swadian knight-level body.
I urinated several times last night.
Basically all the alcohol in the body is excreted.
After putting on his clothes, Kant felt that he seemed to be full of energy, shaking his neck, and the subtle "click" sound was incessant, and at the same time brought the comfort of early morning activities.
"Dangdangdang."
The door was knocked softly.
At the same time, Manid's voice sounded: "Lord Kant, according to the plan, we should set off."
"Got it." Kant nodded.
"Good morning, Lord Kant."
Looking around the room, nothing fell, and opened the door. Outside, Manid and 10 Salander riders who served as guards were waiting. When he saw Kant coming out, he quickly bowed his head and said hello.
"Okay." Kant nodded.
He walked quickly ahead and asked Manid, "Have you told Uncle Dylan about our departure? I don't want Uncle Dylan to wake up in the morning and find that we left without saying goodbye. It's a pretty rude thing to do, and it's going to be very difficult for me to do."
"It's all arranged." Manid replied: "Baron Dylan should be waiting for us at the gate of the mansion."
Kant said: "Uncle Dylan just knows."
In the early morning hours.
The servants in the mansion also got up.
Sweeping the already clean aisle and artefacts on both sides.
Have to say.
Baron Dylan has made a fortune recently, and the handicrafts in the official residence have been replaced with brand new ones. Even in Kant's view, there are still many of the most famous silver handicrafts in the Silver Plate Kingdom. Although they are imitations, But the whole body is cast in silver into various exquisite animals or plants, which are placed on the exhibition stand and also represent wealth.
This is unusual in the otherwise impoverished Stone Pass.
With respectful greetings all the way, Kant came to the door of the official residence.
As soon as I walked out of the official residence, I saw Baron Dylan standing outside, with more than 10 vassal knights behind him, with a smile on his face, and came over to give him a hug: "Little Kant, I just came to Uncle Dylan. It really makes me a little sad to leave Stone Pass in such a short time."
"The territory is still very complicated, and I don't want to leave so early." Kant also hugged Baron Dylan, with a deep nostalgia on his face, and sighed in a low voice: "I really don't want to go back."
Baron Dylan smiled upon hearing this.
However, he still seemed to be kind to Kant and said, "That's your territory. If you go out often, the nobles of Nanjun will deprive you of your lordship if you go out often. They are cruel."
"They?"
Kant sneered and said unwillingly: "Even if I am not the lord of the desert, who would go to that desert to be the lord? Those damned guys will not abandon the rich Nanjun and go to the desert. Eat sand!"
The smile on Baron Dylan's face widened.
But he still turned his head and pointed to the pile of things behind him: "Little Kant, I know your territory is dangerous, so I prepared a gift for you, I hope you like it."
"Thank you so much, Uncle Dylan." Kant was grateful.
"50 iron swords, 150 spears, 200 sets of leather armor, 10 bows, and 1,000 feather arrows." Baron Dylan smiled and said, "Although not many, it can arm a lot of people. "
"Thank you very much!" Kant nodded gratefully: "Uncle Dylan, these have been able to arm 200 soldiers, which is really important to me now."
After a while, Kant continued to ask with some embarrassment: "Uncle Dylan, can you provide more feathers and arrows? I am also very short of such things now. Those gnolls are like beasts, if there is no bow and arrow to help shoot , they will rush up directly, and people can't react too much at all, after all, there are not many soldiers protecting my territory, and they all rely on archers."
"Well, Feather Arrow?" Baron Dylan looked embarrassed: "Manid also mentioned it to me at the time."
"Uncle Dylan, I can pay for it!" Kant sighed softly: "I don't know who can buy these feather arrows except you, especially now that they leave the territory, if the remaining soldiers don't have the help of archers, they will I can only be approached by those gnolls, there will be casualties every day, and I can only rely on you.”
"I don't have many arrows in my territory."
Baron Dylan seems to have made up his mind, and said to Kant: "I will arrange a caravan to buy a batch of feather arrows from other lords, and then sell them to you at the original price, so that you can protect yourself. territory.”
"Thank you so much!" Kant bowed his head gratefully.
"We're close!" Baron Dylan reiterated.
The two continued to laugh.
Kant is sincere, while Baron Dylan has a bit of complacency, as well as sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.
For him, it's really easy to procure feather arrows.
But why did he buy too many arrows for Kant? Only when Kant's power is consumed in the desert can he show a more useful identity and plan more!
The two said their goodbyes after a few words of conversation.
Baron Dylan has been sending Kant to the city gate.
It wasn't until Kant's 40 Salander riders escorted the 30 camels laden with grain into the slightly rugged canyon that he finally returned, with a deep sneer and smugness on his face in the mansion, listening to As the butler re-reported the thousands of large silver coins he had obtained this time, he laughed happily.
In his view, he undoubtedly made a profit.
That's true.
Kant left the gap in the Sunwaya Mountains and returned to the vast desert.
Continue on the way you came.
However, after walking for two or three hours, he directly turned the team and walked towards the east. Looking at the majestic Sanwaya Mountains not far away, Kant's face was slightly mocking.
"Look at my Uncle Dylan and think this will make me grateful enough to join him?"
Kant shook his head and chuckled, the ridicule in his eyes became more and more intense: "He is indeed a warrior noble, even if this little trick is in the hands of Nanjun, those cunning century-old nobles will not use it, because it is simply too deliberate. Well, if it wasn't for my good performance, I would have been exposed long ago if I used the best actor-level performance to maintain this show perfectly."
Manid rides his horse behind him, shrugging slightly.
He doesn't know what an actor is.
However, knowing what Kant meant, he couldn't help laughing: "But he helped us block our current view, especially the so-called Knight Ritesey, who was sent by Viscount Wayne to test."
"It's not us who are worried." Kant chuckled: "It's my Uncle Dylan."
As the salt trade increases.
The huge profit was swallowed by Baron Dylan, and the whole person became more and more fat.
Those greedy nobles will not choose to be indifferent.
The temptation is for sure.
Even all kinds of tactics, tactics, and even force will appear near Baron Dylan's Stone Pass, making Dylan, who has taken three-quarters of the profit, miserable.
But there is absolutely no way he could give up those profits.
Especially having already tasted the sweetness of these profits, he is even less likely to give it away.
Those nobles.
Nor will be willing to allocate a small amount of sweetness.
The heart of greed has no end. If you get a little, you will get more. Even if Baron Dylan splits a little profit, for others, you want to eat more profit, little by little. cannibalization, and eventually Dylan Baron can't bear to react.
Or turn against those nobles and use force to decide the outcome on the battlefield.
Either he chooses to forbear the nobles and instead holds Kant's salt mine in his hands.
There are only two options.
However, according to Kant's understanding of Baron Dylan, he will definitely choose the second way. After all, breaking up with those nobles is equivalent to breaking up with the Principality of Lions. It is better to take this opportunity to annex Kant and control the natural salt. Mine, as Kant did, kept a small portion of the profit and let the rest go.
Slowly develop, slowly accumulate, and eventually become a more terrifying beast.
It's just not that simple.
Time won't come to this point anytime soon.
It will take at least three years~IndoMTL.com~Kant During these three years, almost all malice will be blocked by Baron Dylan.
Maybe in three years, Baron Dylan can't bear the pressure from more, choose to let go, and focus on Kant, but then it will really be as simple as Baron Dylan thought?
Just kidding!
By then, Kant would have grown into a more terrifying behemoth!
"Let's go there!"
Kant rode his horse ahead, leading the camel caravan and guards along the edge of the desert.
Looking at the majestic Sunwaya Mountains in the east, the data stream flashed in the eyes, and a route from the system was appearing on the retina.
It's just like looking for the inn.
Now, the system also gives hints and directions for Kant to follow to the Sangwaya Mountains.
Build his new village.
It is just in the east of the mountain range. According to the distance, it is about half a day's journey. For Kant, there is no need to worry about the problem of supply. The camel caravan is already full of food and water bags, which are replenished at the stone pass. In order to find the village, Manid secretly prepared three more days' worth of food.
The merchants in Stone Pass are naturally unaware.
They also don't know how much supplies they need to bring from Stone Pass to Sentinel Oasis.
They never went deep into the desert.
Walking along the edge of the Narun Desert and the Sangwaya Mountains, the undulating mountains became more and more majestic, making Kant visually feel the hugeness of the mountains.
The mountains close to the desert section are rugged with sheer cliffs everywhere.
And most of them are bare and not much green.
This is the reason why the heat wave of the desert swept over, but it also facilitated Kant and the others to climb and found a barely qualified mountain road. They entered the Sangwaya Mountains under the leadership of Kant.