Red Dragon Emperor

One night, the goblin tribe around the Kobold was visited by two dragons.

The next day, goblins entered the kobold territory one after another. As the real dragon said, they were welcomed and entertained by the kobolds, and they were told the way to the Bloodtooth Mine.

In this way, driven by fear and temptation, a large number of goblins and a small number of gnolls gathered in the Bloodtooth Mine, and were arranged to live in the abandoned living area by Ego.

After seeing the strength and wealth of the blood-toothed kobolds, outsiders are more and more eager to attach themselves to the real dragon, live a good life like the kobolds, and elect representatives to meet the real dragon.

In this regard, Jose said some encouraging words, and they were perfunctory.

Seeing the representatives of the outsiders drifting away drunk, the corners of Yougou's mouth curled into a sneering arc.

"Master, I roughly counted. You and Mr. Cassie tricked you into more than 1,800 cannon fodder."

"What is deception!" Jose squinted at his subordinates, "I call it strategic deception!"

"It's just that if these guys can survive this battle, I don't mind really giving them a chance to join."

"But master, what if half of the people don't come?"

"If you don't come, you don't come. It's not that you can't afford it."

Ye Gou thought of the mountains of food in the warehouse, it was really like this, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I was really hungry before.

After a pause, Jose continued: "If half of the troops really don't come, let's train these cannon fodder and attack the mosskin gnolls in two months after winter."

Suddenly, another family member sent a communication request, and it was Luna Bloodfeather.

"Any news?"

"Master, Mudahan Graytail informed me to go to the Graytail Centaur Tribe, saying that I have something to discuss, and now I am on my way."

"Very well, you play normally, don't expose yourself."

"clear!"

Jose connected to the vision of the harpies and found that she was flying over the savannah with two cronies.

The flying speed was not at the same level as walking. Half an hour later, she saw the gray-tailed centaur tribe on the prairie from a distance.

The gray-tailed centaur tribe is located on a small mound on the grassland. There are densely packed tents around the mound and the mound, surrounded by a circle of horses, and there are guards patrolling around the horses.

"what?!"

Luna Bloodfeather noticed an unusual black spot in the gray-tailed centaur tribe, and when she flew closer, it turned out to be a carriage.

How can there be a carriage?

A centaur can't use a carriage, could it be the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce? !

"Master! Something is wrong!"

It is indeed not quite right, now that winter is approaching, soon, the cold air from the great northern glacier will move southward, and by then most of the northern land will be covered with ice and snow.

At this time, even wild boars (fatty) and tauren (hairy) who are most fearless of the cold will try to avoid going out, but the merchants of the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce come here...

José felt bad, and he watched the carriage through the eyes of his family.

This is a luxurious two-horse carriage, with decorative bead curtains hanging around the carriage, the curtains are purple and black silk, embroidered with a black spray with white edge.

"It is indeed the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce! And the carriage owner's status within the Chamber of Commerce is not low!"

Around the carriage was a group of horses with saddles on their backs. Jose counted them, and there were a total of seventeen horses with saddles, which meant that this high-ranking member of the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce brought at least seventeen followers.

He looked towards the entrance of the tent in the center, where there were two humans guarding the outside.

luxury! He actually used low-level fighters to guard the door!

"Master! I feel that there is a powerful energy source in the tent! At least it is a high-level legal professional!"

"be careful."

High-level law professionals have a keen sense of abnormal energy, and it is possible to detect the spiritual communication between the two,

Jose breaks the telepathic connection.

On the other side, Luna Blood Feather hesitated and hovered over the large tent in the center of the centaur, not daring to land.

A burly centaur came out of the tent, with a gray cloth belt tied around his head to identify him. It was the chief of the gray-tailed centaur, Mudahan Graytail.

Mudahan Graytail looked up at the harpy in the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Chief Bloodfeather! Come down!"

"Chief Greytail, there are outsiders here, my small body is no match for you, it's better to be careful."

"Don't worry! We're all from our own! We've been working together for almost three years! Don't you believe me!"

Luna Bloodfeather pretended to hesitate for a moment, then fell down, and landed in front of Mudhan Graytail.

"come in!"

Mudahan Graytail greeted the harpies into the tent with an affectionate face, and the intimacy was not fake.

Since cooperating with the Harpies, it has become much more convenient to find prey on the grassland, which has greatly increased the harvest of the Gray-tailed Centaur tribe, and they don't have to search for prey traces as hard as before, saving time and effort.

"Chief Blood Feather! There is a big shot here today! Let's do something big together!"

"Oh? Then I'm a little curious. Who can be called a big shot by you chief?" Luna Bloodfeather looked at the partners beside her and asked.

"It's the general manager of the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce stationed in Yangfan Port——Master Buck."

"Director?!" Luna Xueyu covered her mouth in surprise.

Although the chief executive of a large chamber of commerce does not have 5,000 people under his command, money can turn ghosts around. The energy they can mobilize is no less than that of the chiefs of the big tribes on the grassland.

Coupled with the fact that the chamber of commerce is well-informed and has a lot of resources in its hands, the status of the general manager on the prairie is half a level higher than that of ordinary chiefs of large tribes.

"What is such a big man doing in the Triangle Plain?"

Mudahan Graytail opened his mouth, hesitated to speak: "You will know later."

Lifting the curtain, Luna Bloodfeather entered the big tent and saw the scene inside the tent. The four of them were divided into two rows on both sides of the tent, sitting on wool blankets, with prairie specialties such as kumiss, yogurt, and roast lamb in front of them.

Among the four, she only knew one person, and that was Chief Graytail's one-eyed younger brother—Hamur Graytail.

Three others:

A middle-aged man with a bald head, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a scroll bag hanging around his waist, and a staff in his hand, exuding the aura of a strong man.

The breath he felt earlier was him, and Luna Blood Feather glanced at the other two.

A noble young man with a straight back, like many nobles, his skin is sickly fair, he is dressed in black, with a red rose on his chest, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

The last one was a man in black robe, his whole body was covered by a black robe with a hood, only half of his wrinkled chin and a pair of thin hands like eagle claws were exposed.

The man in black robe and the bald priest sat next to the young nobles, obviously dominated by the nobles.

Luna Xueyu made a judgment in her heart: a noble young master with a strong background.

After the Harpy entered the door, the four of them stopped talking and focused their attention on the Harpy at the door.