Molten Heart.

　　 Jose holds a roll of animal skin paper, which records information about the Steelbeard dwarf and the history of Steelbeard Fort.

"In the 2632nd year of the solar calendar, civil strife broke out in the large gray dwarf city-Mainstay City, which eventually led to division. The loser took his followers and fled to the dark area No. BF0672 and created the Steelbeard Fort... "

The 　　 animal skin scroll also included the locations of the mainstay city and the steel beard fort. In addition, it also clearly marked the location of a dozen dark regions around the steel beard, each of which has a corresponding number.

　　 "It's worthy of being a large organization that has existed for thousands of years. It's not simple," Jose couldn't help sighing.

　　 He asked the Dragon Sect for information on Fort Steel, but the Dragon Sect directly sent the history of the founding of Fort Steel, and he also popularized detailed information on the city owners of Fort Steel.

　　 This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the intelligence ability revealed by the dragon worship.

　　 "BF0672, BF0673..., BF0680..."

　　 These numbers indicate that Bailong Sect has systematically explored the dark areas and drawn maps.

　　 Of course, these are all deliberately revealed by the Dragon worship. As for the purpose, of course it is deterrence and temptation.

　　 As he said, the benefits on the face of Dragon worship are of little use to him. If Dragon worship wants to keep the red dragon's swaying heart, it must show corresponding value.

　　 "However, why did they come to solicit me at this time?" Jose was a little puzzled.

　　The problem involves the legendary powerhouse who worships the dragon, and he has no ability to explore.

　　 But as far as it seems, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

　　 suppressing the question in his mind, Jose continued to check the information, worshiping the Dragon Cult is still sincere, not only attached the dark area where the Steelbeard Fort is located and the surrounding dark area, but also gifted the ruling power of the surrounding dark area.

　　 Around the steel beard gray dwarves, there is also a drow city named Dark Vine City. These dark-skinned elves control a large dark area, plus a medium and two small dark areas.

　　 The steel beard gray dwarves control three dark regions, one large, one medium, and one small. The remaining dark regions are occupied by the natives of the crypt, such as the stone head monster and the Kou Tao murloc.

　　 He estimated that the resources of the dark regions occupied by these natives were not so good that the gray dwarves and drows could not appreciate it.

　　While Jose is lying on the Golden Mountain to check information, a desperate escape is taking place on the tundra at the junction of the Northland Prairie and the Great Glacier.

　　 Hydralisk Centaur Chief——Bradard ran away from his four hoofs, and the cold wind resembled a stepmother's hand slapped on his face, so that he could not feel the temperature anymore.

　　 Behind him, a group of unfamiliar orcs and wolf cavalry were chasing after him. The orcs headed by them were strong in stature and brilliant-eyed, and they were also master warriors.

　　 "Boys! The head of the stupid donkey in front is worth ten thousand gold coins! Don't let him run away!"

　　You stupid pig! Lao Tzu is a centaur! Not a donkey!

　　 The Hydralisk Centaur wanted to turn his head and shout out the words in his heart, but he had gone through a long run. At this time, his chest was violently ups and downs, and he was panting. There was really no strength to scream.

　　 After finally getting rid of the hunting of the orcs, Brada found an ice wolf cave and hid it in. While eating the flesh and blood of the original owner of the cave, he bitterly cursed and cursed in his heart.

　　 "That **** dragon is really willing! Ten thousand gold coins!"

　　 Except for the three Moduo Fenglin, he really couldn't think of anyone who would offer a reward of 10,000 gold coins to get his head.

　　 But how did that dragon do it? !

　　Brada felt very puzzled. In the past few days, he has encountered three waves of people, all of whom are masters, with a clear goal—his head.

　　 Hong Long has found so many master-level experts to chase and kill himself together? !

　　 Brada frowned and felt distressed.

　　 Today, he was extremely unlucky. He encountered two waves of chasers one after another, and almost fell. In the end, relying on the advantages of four legs to run fast and strong endurance, he dragged down the enemy abruptly, but his body also reached its limit.

　　 do it again, it's all over.

　　If my hands are still...

　　Brada bit his lip and looked sad, and stared at his left hand. His left hand was chopped off by a sharp edge at the wrist.

　　 Because he was worried about the wound infection, he burned the fracture with flames, and now the fracture has grown into a dark brown horrible mass.

　　 "Damn stone hammer!"

　　 "Damn Graham!"

　　 "Traitor! Cowards!"

　　 "How can you surrender?!"

　　 Recalling the night when the Stonehammer Orc chief killed his wife and cut off one of his own hands, Brada was emotional, bloodshot spread rapidly in his eyes, and the hatred in his heart was overwhelmed, and he had reached the edge of dementia.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 He punched hard against the soil wall beside him, his chest undulated violently. Under the stimulation of the pain, his eyes gradually became clear, but he hated Unabated, on the contrary, because of the long-term lack of catharsis, he became more and more hated.

　　 "Hey~!"

　　In the end, all the hatred, anger, unwillingness, regret and grief turned into a sigh.

　　 If only I had surrendered at the beginning, maybe my wife would not die, my hand would be able to keep it, and the Hydralisk Centaur tribe would continue to exist...

　　 The next morning, between half asleep and half awake, Brada suddenly woke up when he heard the movement of the outside world.

　　 It took a total of two seconds from observing the enemy to choosing the direction of escape. This set of actions is so proficient and distressing.

　　 "Assemble! Find the goal!"

　　 "Quickly chase!"

　　 Behind the rushing centaur chief, a large group of wolves galloped with wolves, and the falcons circled in the sky.

　　 The flat terrain of the tundra allows the centaur chief to spot the enemy in time and maximize the advantages of the four-hoof run, but it also brings a problem, that is, there is nowhere to hide.

　　 This is destined to be an endurance battle.

　　……………………………………

　　 Modo Peak Forest, Conference Plaza.

　　 Jose is holding a semi-annual regular rally. The purpose of the rally is to provide a chance for the middle and high-level members of his subordinates, especially those who are not dependent, to become a member of the Red Dragon and join the core circle of Modo Peak Forest.

　　 "In the past six months, with the joint efforts of all the Qings..."

　　 was a routine encouragement first, and then under the witness of more than 2,000 middle and high level monsters, the eight lucky ones swore allegiance and became the dependents selected by the red dragon, and were given dragon blood or dragon scales.

　　 The eyes of everyone are mostly on the newly promoted family members who endure the pain of physical transformation, while the red dragon observes the expressions of the audience openly.

　　 All the monsters present at the middle and high level were full of envy, and quite a few of them clenched their fists and looked unwilling.

　　 Of course, no one dared to be dissatisfied with Red Dragon's decision. They were just not reconciled. It was not themselves who were not reconciled to suffer the pain of physical transformation.

　　 Such an atmosphere is exactly what Jose intended.

　　 Form an atmosphere of working hard to become true dragon family members among the monster people, and then let the monsters work hard, actively create value, and contribute to the growth of their power.

　　 Judging from the reaction of the monsters in the field and the development of power in recent years, Jose's strategy is quite successful.

　　 Soon after, the body of the eight newly promoted family members was completed and transformed into dragon veins. They all knelt on one knee, waiting for the master's command.

　　 "Get up all," Jose's voice was cold and majestic, and a touch of complexity flashed in the eyes of everyone who stood up.

　　 The family contract is essentially a slave contract, but now, almost everyone is scrambling to sell themselves and sign this extremely unequal slave contract.

　　 The eight new family members stood up, bowed and retreated behind Hong Long, standing behind the veteran family members with a look of excitement.

　　 Jose glanced around, the scene was silent.

　　 "……"

　　 After the preparation of the transformation of the family members, Jose was inspired by another speech, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to the climax.

　　 Finally, the rally ended with the cheers of the monsters.

　　 Everyone exited the conference square in an orderly manner, while the red dragon and his family stayed behind.

　　 After the large gathering is over, it is a small gathering of the inner circle of the red dragon. The protagonist of the small gathering is not the red dragon but the family members.

　　 The first family member of why Gou's body is also the most respected family member. He was the first to stand up and follow the efficient style of the caster. He went directly to the subject.

"According to the latest census, there are currently a total of 305,284 people on the surface and underground of the Modo Peak Forest, while the Triangle Plain has a population of 311,120. The Triangle Plain surpasses the Mordo Peak for the first time Multi-peak forest."

　　 "Of course, this is mainly because of the owner's population migration strategy and the digestion and absorption of the natives of the prairie in the Triangle Plain..."

　　 "In terms of population structure, the population of the main combat arms such as ogres and jackals continues to expand, while goblins and kobolds aim to limit the population and improve quality... The problem is..."

　　 Yinggou introduced the basic situation of the Red Dragon Territory to everyone, and then stepped back, and a wealthy boar family member-Hulk Shiya stepped forward.

　　 Under Jose's order, Hulk Shiya had to exercise to lose weight. Although he was still very fat, he did not develop in the direction of Berthasha.

　　 "Everyone, let me introduce you to the latest financial situation. If you have any ideas, you can tell me that in recent years, under the guidance of the owner, both tax revenue and commercial trade revenue have been steadily increasing."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Hulk continued: "Apart from tax revenue, let’s talk about the income from commercial trade. Given the growth of the territory’s population, the export volume of grain has fallen sharply. The trade is mainly based on various kinds of ores and finished ironware, but the trade of various kinds of ores and finished weapons also faces many problems."

"First, the volume of bulk commodities is large and the prices are getting lower and lower. Second, the types of commodities we can provide are very limited, and most of them are raw materials. In this regard, I suggest further processing and selling of medicinal materials and other commodities, while expanding the types of commodities, such as Resell native livestock and animal skins in the grasslands."

　　 As he said, Hulk looked at the Red Dragon. Unlike Ying Gou’s simple introduction of the situation and problems, his business proposal requires Red Dragon’s approval.

Jose lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head: "The deep processing of ordinary commodities is up to you. You don't care about the magic-related industries. As for the issue of reselling native goods from the grassland, I will not consider it for the time being. It is the battlefield of the chamber of commerce. If you leave the Chamber of Commerce, there may be some gains in the short term, but it will be harmful in the long run.

　　 "Also, we have reached an agreement with the elves in the dark dense forest to exchange information. The first batch of elves will be shipped soon and will be handled by you at that time."

　　 "Must live up to the master's expectations," Hulk bowed.

　　 "By the way, master, I calculated that according to the current population growth trend, our grain production and consumption will be the same in ten years at most, and population growth will be restricted by that time."

　　 Jose nodded, he also knew about this issue, and he had a plan for it.

　　 Hogg River Claw: "Army building..."

　　……

　　 The chiefs of the dependents took turns to introduce the latest demographic, economic, and military conditions of the territory, so that the senior leaders of the territory had a general understanding of the real-time situation of the territory, pointed out related problems, and gathered everyone's wisdom to solve the problem.

　　 The rally was over, and everyone left, leaving only a few core high-level leaders such as Negou Bloodfang, Hulk Stoneya, Hogg Riverclaw.

　　 "Master, according to the news from the spies."

　　 Hulk looked gloating and continued: "A centaur was madly chased in the bitter cold tundra. It is undoubtedly the fish that slipped through the net of the Hydralisk Centaur."

　　 Hogg River Claw: "Congratulations Master, I believe it will not be long before you can see the enemy's head, Master."

　　 "Haha!" When mentioning the Hydralisk Centaur Chief, Jose smiled tauntingly.

The reward of 10,000 gold coins is not too much for the dragon, but it is definitely not too small. Most dragons may not bother to go out and hunt down a master-level expert, but they never mind sending family members to earn money for themselves. Take the bounty.

　　 This is the reason why Jose offered a reward of 10,000 yuan within the worship of Dragon Sect, in exchange for the result he wanted at the least cost.

　　According to his estimation, the Centaur Chief will be exhausted under the pursuit of many forces and will not last long.

　　 Isn’t the master centaur very good at running? !

　　Run! Let you run enough! Go to death if you run enough!

　　 Stonehammer Orc Chief——Graeme, as the only master-level powerhouse under the Three Dragons ~lightnovelpub.net~, is naturally qualified to stay. Hearing the discussion from everyone, he was secretly grateful.

The stone hammer orcs and the Hydralisk centaur are both forces that are enemies of the red dragon, but the situation at this time is very different. A deadly escape that has been destroyed and the tribesmen is fleeing. The chief is offered a reward and is madly chased. kill.

　　 As for the Stonehammer Orcs, life is much better than before.

　　 Ordinary people don’t have to worry about food. Warriors have been provided with excellent weapons and armors. The safety of hunting and fighting has been greatly improved. If they join the Modo Peak, they can also receive scientific warrior training.

　　 As a chief, he has been rewarded with two magic weapons, and he has learned combat skills and secrets that he never thought of before, and his strength has been greatly improved.

　　It’s all because of him, Stonehammer Orc Chief——Graeme Stonehammer made the right choice,

　　 One month later, the bitter cold tundra.

Hydralisk Centaur Chief——Brada Hydralisk is facing desperate situation. He can't get rest and nutrition after running for a long time, and his long-term battle injuries can not be treated. This has caused serious damage to his body, and there is no big slap all over his body. Intact area.

　　 At this time, he was hiding in a cave, lying on the ground casually, his eyes staring blankly at the top of the cold cave.

　　 Is it finally over?

　　 His physical condition does not allow him to continue running for a long time. He feels very tired, very tired, not only physically, but mentally tired.

　　 "But, I'm so unwilling."