Chapter 38, Copper Bull Order
Fang Hao collected the money.
The rabbit girl Yi'er on the side tied up the number of iron swords purchased by the guests with hemp rope so that they could be easily taken away.
For a time, the three of them formed a certain tacit understanding when they arrived.
The number of iron swords on the cart was decreasing rapidly.
Three hours later.
The iron swords on the cart were finally sold out, and what was replaced were boxes of war coins and supplies.
Fang Hao counts the harvest.
[742 war coins, arrow tower construction drawings, fertility statue special construction drawings, animal skin boots making drawings, long bow making drawings, iron arrow making drawings. 】
[Natural gems 12, magic essence 3, spring traces 4, earth traces 2, hunting traces 1. 】
Looking at the harvest list, Fang Hao nodded with satisfaction.
Sure enough, the only way to get rich is to go out of the mountains.
The individual value of these white-quality iron swords is not high, but when the quantity increases, they become more valuable.
The benefits can be quite considerable.
All the goods were sold out, and Fang Hao had nothing to stop at.
After all, this is a place for orcs, and safety issues still need to be considered.
"Bolton, what are your plans? Stay or go back with me." Fang Hao asked Bolton who was standing aside.
At the same time, he took out 50 war coins, put them in his leather purse and threw them to Bolton.
Bolton played a big role in why this time it went so smoothly.
According to the agreement, upon arrival here, Bolton can leave freely.
"Thank you, sir. With this money, I plan to buy some supplies and return to the tribe." Bolton caught the money bag with a smile on his face.
This money just made up for the loss of those few trucks of goods.
"Okay, when you go back, pay attention to your safety." Fang Hao didn't do much to persuade him.
Bolton looked a little embarrassed.
A human being who can control the undead army is more dangerous than anything else.
He wished he could serve this master earlier and then let himself go.
"Okay, sir, I will be careful," Bolton said softly.
"Yeah!"
Fang Hao nodded, drove the carriage, and planned to leave here with Yi'er.
Join up with your undead army to return to the territory as soon as possible.
Just drove the carriage and planned to leave.
A group of patrolling tauren blocked the carriage's way.
"This human guest, the chief wants to see you, and is waiting in the chief's hall." The tauren said.
Fang Hao frowned and began to think about the other party's intentions.
Judging from the other party's attitude, it doesn't look like he wants to rob his money.
But the Tauren Chief didn't seem to have any contact.
"My goods..." Fang Hao looked hesitantly and glanced at the goods on the truck behind him.
The wooden box on the cart contained more than 700 war coins and precious materials.
"Don't worry, we will take care of it and there won't be any problems." The tauren guard continued.
Since the other party said so.
Fang Hao had no reason to refuse, and he was also quite curious about heroes.
"Okay, lead the way." Fang Hao said.
The tauren led the way to the innermost part of the city.
This place is more like a city, with taverns, blacksmith shops, and busy orcs, everyone is busy with their own things.
Continuing forward, Fang Hao was brought into front of a building full of tribal atmosphere.
"Chief, the guest has been brought." The guard stood at the door and reported.
"Let him come in!" A deep voice sounded in the room.
The tauren guard moved out of the way, and Fang Hao strode in.
The chief's hall is very spacious.
Sitting on the main seat in front was an unusually tall tauren.
He is nearly 2.5 meters tall, his body is bronzed with a faint metallic luster, and his massive chest muscles contain powerful strength.
Fang Hao had no doubt that this guy could kill him with one punch.
[Bronze Bull-Tylok (Purple Level 5 Hero)]
There was a brief silence in the hall.
Fang Hao looked at the tauren, and the other party also looked at Fang Hao.
Terok never expected that the human being who came here alone would be so young and thin.
"Please sit down." Tyrok said in a deep voice.
"Thank you." Fang Hao sat down on the tall seat beside him.
"Human friend, my name is Tyrok, how should I call you?" Tyrok's attitude was very friendly.
"My name is Fang Hao, nice to meet you, Chief Tyrok."
"Haha, I like you, smart human being." Tyrok suddenly laughed, the sound was like a bell, which was a bit deafening.
Fang Hao smiled slightly.
"By the way, are these the equipment you forged?" Tyrok picked up an iron sword on the ground.
In the hand, it looks more like a dagger.
It was the iron sword that Fang Hao had just sold in the market.
Unexpectedly, Tetlock also arranged for someone to buy it.
"Yes, Chief Tyrok." Fang Hao replied.
"So, there are many blacksmiths in your territory who can produce so many weapons with similar craftsmanship." Tyrok continued to ask.
this…….
Fang Hao was a little embarrassed to answer. Lords who came from time-travel can be made through the Book of Lords.
When the same props are made, the quality will naturally be similar, or even exactly the same.
"It is true that some equipment can be mass-produced." Fang Hao answered vaguely.
"Okay, then I'll tell the truth. I want to order a batch of weapons and trade them for war coins." Tyrok continued.
Fang Hao's heart moved.
Why are there still customers taking the initiative to come to your door?
"Iron sword?"
"No, this weapon is too light for us. We want to order 3,000 tomahawks."
Fang Hao felt a little confused for a moment.
He doesn't have the blueprint for the battle axe.
"Chief Tyrok, I don't have a tomahawk drawing suitable for you to use." Fang Hao was a little embarrassed.
Customers send you money, but you can't do it.
Not a qualified seller.
"Haha, it's nothing. I have the blueprint of the battle ax here. If you are willing to follow it, I can use it as your advance payment." Tyrok laughed twice.
Fang Hao's eyes lit up.
Is there such a good thing?
"What about the price? What price are you willing to pay for a tomahawk?"
"How many days can you deliver 8 war coins?" Tyrok stopped smiling and looked directly at Fang Hao.
"Three days, how about I deliver the goods to you in three days?" Fang Hao looked calm.
Hearing the time of three days, Tyrok took another deep look at the other party.
3,000 battle axes can be completed in three days?
So how many blacksmiths does he have in his hands?
"Are you sure it can be delivered within three days?"
"Sure." Fang Hao replied confidently.
"Okay."
Tyrok asked someone to send the drawings and handed them into Fang Hao's hands.
[Adze ax (green): 3 wood, 12 iron, 2 leather. 】
It's still green equipment and looks pretty good.
At the same time, if this kind of battle ax wants to meet the tall body shape of the tauren, the iron consumption is several times that of normal iron tools.
"Then I will go back first, and when the weapons are ready, I will send them over directly." Fang Hao said.
"Well, don't forget the time."
Fang Hao walked out of the chief's hall, and Yi'er was still sitting on the carriage, waiting for Fang Hao to come back.
"Master." Yi'er said softly.
"Well, no one stole our money, right?" Fang Hao asked casually as he boarded the cart.
"No."
"Well, that's good, let's go." He drove the carriage and walked out of the city. (End of chapter)