Ken brought the orphans back to the Duwa tribe.
Originally, he wanted to find Marungu to remove the curse on them, but the well-informed [Stephen Kelly] had already stopped at the village gate and offered to help.
"The Hundred Items Rack is willing to deal with this trouble. We will take good care of them and send them to various famous tribes."
The fangs of the bloodline were hidden in his smile. He said:
"Believe me, anyone who gets involved in this business will definitely regret coming to this world."
He was in a good mood. After the ceremony, he got on the luxurious carriage and disappeared in the complex flow of people. It seemed that he was rushing to do something.
"He doesn't look kind."
Quima said worriedly, and was also wondering why the other party was suddenly active.
"Someone used fake goods to plot against Stephen," Ken was quite insightful. "Now he wants to use these orphans and the Old Testament of the North to suppress his mortal enemy."
Ken wants to cultivate followers, so he patiently explains the conflict of interests to Kuima.
"The reason why Baiwujia wants to send the orphans to the big tribe is because the powerful war banners in the north, such as Frengandor and Huosou, all prohibit this kind of gray trade. Only a few powerful war priests are enough to scare the villains. With their means, we can suppress the powerful enemies in the black market."
It's very ironic:
It's the war banners who create conflicts, it's them who make more and more orphans, and it's them who abide by the Old Testament and leave their children in the north to grow up!
Ken's level is too low now.
It's okay to guess Stephen's thoughts, but the ideas of the ancient tribes are still hard to see, but he vaguely feels that the game will be very complicated.
They rode wolves and strolled in the streets.
The demeanor of the Fei Wolf King overwhelmed the surrounding beasts and attracted the attention of many travelers.
At this time, several people suddenly emerged from the marching team. They hurriedly chased after their mounts with hopeful eyes on their faces.
Zhan Jing raised his hand to signal, and the riders stopped.
The other party was ragged, pale and thin. Several people gathered together and asked with courage:
"Excuse me, are you Ken Bouvier? I heard that your territory is in Pallotusbi and there is a lack of labor. Can you take us with you?"
[The refugees found out your name, and those who are desperate began to place their hopes on you. ]
Ken pondered for a long time, and saw many pairs of eyes in the shadows of the street corner. He sighed deeply and said softly: "Follow me."
[Refugee X7 joins your team. ]
He rode a wolf to the camp, moving very slowly. More and more people followed him. The team gradually became long, with families and all kinds of miscellaneous items...
Ken's eyes were deep. This group of refugees foreshadowed another thing:
Spring is coming, and the war has restarted!
The hunting competition in the Sharp Ice Bay is becoming more and more intense, and the resource conflicts in the Blood Frost Mine are also frequent. The fighting between small tribes, the gathering of bandits, new and old hatreds, and the interests of the people have soaked the land of the North in red.
There is not much time left for Santon Kaya.
Ken felt a sense of oppression, not only from the [Apostle of the Painted Ice] who was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, but also because he was too weak to guarantee living space and snatch development resources.
"We want to take two hundred away!"
He doubled the number of recruits in the plan.
Kuima was horrified when he heard it. [Number of troops: 18] How could it be possible to escort such a large group of people?
"We have plenty of food, but it's crazy not to feed as many refugees as possible."
Ken announced the recruitment rules:
Those who can provide labor will be given an appropriate amount of food, those who can take up arms and fight will be given double the supplies, and anyone who can migrate to Santonkaya alive will be given a free house without tax.
The terms were posted at the main entrance of the tent.
Many rogues who wanted to take advantage of the loopholes left, and those who remained were those who were really determined to embark on an expedition.
Quima commanded the construction of a simple [parade ground] to absorb the forces that could fight, and taught them to make weapons with simple materials, and at the same time, trained them in throwing skills such as stones.
[Reputation: 720]
The side door of the Duwa tribe has not been so lively for a long time.
The guards on duty had almost no time to study iron art, and began to discuss the tents and guess what the other party was.
"Don't you know? Ken Bouvier."
The sickle-hook with a strange complexion exclaimed, "Recently, the Hundred Items Rack has been promoting him!"
"He has exposed the business of a certain lord's son. Tsk tsk," the patrol team came over, "Finally, someone has offended those dandies!"
"Ken is from the south, right? It's best for southerners to bite each other."
"No, no, no."
The Cangpi Ghost said three negative words in a row, focusing everyone's attention in front of him, and then lowered his head and said mysteriously:
"Ken is a very noble person. I heard that Mr. Malungu is on good terms with him. Who is that? He is one of the most prestigious furnace masters in the tribe."
"Who is it specifically?"
The Cangpi Ghost shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
If Ken's "War Banner" identity is exposed, it will cause a bigger wave in Dua, and the spies of the ancient tribes will take the news out. Tests and sieges will follow, and Sandon Kaya will never be able to develop peacefully.
Fortunately, Malungu and Wachil kept their mouths shut.
Yesterday, someone rode a horse into the busy city. According to reliable clues, the person involved was Ken. He stopped a despicable "meat seed" trade. He was a southern Xinjiang face who went to rescue the orphans of the northern border, which made many refugees feel good about him.
In a short period of time...
In a tavern on a busy street, a bounty hunter mentioned the nearby [Ke'e Village].
They had heard that bandits had besieged the village, but the mercenaries and the tribe had not taken action before they were slaughtered.
According to the confessions of a few remnants:
The other side was actually only a few people, with frightened tribal warriors, they defeated the enemy with fewer people and killed "Wild Boar Beast Long", the evil bandit leader.
"Guess what the other person looks like?"
At this moment, the fake boxing ring was quiet, and the drunkards and gamblers pricked up their ears...
"A man with a face from southern Xinjiang, riding a wolf, carrying a steel sword with a light pattern, chopped off the orc's head in front of everyone on the stone bridge of Ke'e Village!"
The drunkards raised their glasses and cheered.
The boxers were excited, and the fake match was as real as it was real. This kind of brave rumor has not been updated for a long time.
The most important thing is that Ken matches all the above characteristics!
...
The Duwa tribe was boiling, and rumors spread, praising a shabby and weak team to the sky.
The gossipers just wanted to join in the fun and find topics.
But the refugees listened with interest, as if they saw the hope of survival, and there was one more choice between hard labor at the port and tribal labor.
The temporary camp began to become crowded.
Although the conditions were set, the recruitment was unusually smooth, and I believe it will take a few days to get back on the road.