No one doubts whether the rules set by Qianye can be implemented. Especially the third one hit the weakness of many people. To be honest, so many people gathered in Yonglu originally because they came for Qianye’s foolish money. There are also many people who want to get a vote and leave.
However, Song Hui came from the Song Clan, how could she not be aware of the things in the mall? She made this guarantor's consecutive sitting rule, and blocked all the loopholes.
Only the first batch of aristocratic families who came to Yonglu, or the top-ranking families like the Yin family and the Kong family, are eligible to recommend other suppliers. However, their greatest interest in Yonglu is not gold coins, but territory. All territories must be attached to Qianye to exist.
Of course, if the aristocratic family is powerful, they can also turn these territories into independent kingdoms, but at that time it would be a direct challenge to Qianye's authority.
When it comes to territory, it is not a matter of several years or ten years of interests. It often takes hundreds of years and generations of management to prosper. These aristocratic families will not sacrifice their century-old plans for a little profit.
In the eyes of the nobles of the empire, Yonglu was originally considered a barren land, and it was not suitable for top-level powerhouses to cultivate. It was only a little stronger than Yongye Continent. But now that there is a door to the new world, it is different. The flow of people in transit alone can make several provinces prosperous.
The rules were set, and seeing no one to refute, Qianye said: "Now I need five mobile power towers, thirty naval guns of various types, and twenty basic ammunition. Ten miniature power towers are required. The demand for weapons is the same as before, as much as you have.”
Such a huge order instantly detonated the audience.
After a commotion, everyone went to find Song Hui, and Qianye naturally ignored these details. He left the Duke's mansion, his figure flickered, and came outside the city. The endless barracks were bustling with people, and there were always werewolves practicing on the school grounds.
This huge school field, which can accommodate 100,000 fighters at the same time, is still not enough. Only one batch of training can be incorporated into the army before the other batch can start training. And there are at least 200,000 werewolves waiting for rotation training in the barracks.
Based on this rough calculation, Qianye had nearly a million werewolf troops under his command. Coupled with the Zheng Guoxin army and the mercenaries in the neutral land, it can be regarded as officially having an army of one million.
Looking at the school field below, Qianye suddenly felt a little emotional.
It is by no means a fluke that werewolves can become one of the four dark races. Their cultivation ceiling is extremely high, and their ancestors once had the Holy Mountain Supreme. Werewolves are warriors by nature, and they were able to communicate with their companion wolf when they were young. Adult men and women have a balanced combat power, and all of them can kill the enemy. This made almost half of the werewolf tribe qualified fighters.
In contrast, the growth period of werewolves is obviously shorter than that of vampires and demons. It stands to reason that they should be a very strong race, but their weakness is too obvious, that is, stubbornness and ignorance.
Much of the power and knowledge of werewolves comes from the totems of their ancestors, which makes them obsessed with primitive tribal forms. Many werewolves even go to extremes, resolutely refusing to accept any advanced things, even force guns. They firmly believe that all the mysteries are in their own bodies, as long as they continue to develop the potential of their bodies and strengthen communication with the souls of their ancestors, they can destroy the world.
The ancestor faction is a widely popular genre among werewolves, so that the peaks who are really committed to pioneering are often questioned and considered to have deviated from the werewolf tradition. The bad thing is that the top of the peaks is known as the gathering of the strongest geniuses of werewolves, but there has never been a person who is expected to be a holy mountain for thousands of years. Step into the realm.
The decline of the blood race is still caused by external factors, and it is because of the disappearance of the long river of blood. And the decline of werewolves can be said to be mostly self-inflicted, just look at these werewolves living on the land.
If it were the top of the peaks that ruled this territory, with a population of over ten million, it would have destroyed the state of Zheng several times, so there is no need to let the old people go to the mountains every year, and let the young and old go to the battlefield . However, even if the proportion of strong people at the peak is high enough, they can only maintain the right to speak in the race, but cannot gain an advantage.
At this moment, after truly becoming the master of the Emerald Sea werewolves, Qianye realized that the lives of werewolves were far worse than that of the human race, and their fate was full of strong tragic colors.
In the past, Qianye only hated all the dark races from the bottom of his heart, and he would not be merciless when killing them. He didn't understand their meaning at all, and he didn't care whether they were living a good life or a bad life. Now that the responsibility suddenly fell on him without warning, he could really look at the people on his land from the perspective of a werewolf.
There is a mountain not far away, which is a great place to enjoy the scenery. Qianye's figure flickered, and he came to the peak in a blink of an eye. Standing on the bank of the cliff, he could watch thousands of werewolf performances from below, and the sparkling green sea and lake could be seen from afar. At this moment, there is only one friend who can talk about his thoughts.
Qianye suddenly felt something warm on his lower back, and when he looked back, he saw a giant wolf with golden hair standing behind him, arching himself with its huge wolf head.
Qianye was both surprised and delighted, and slapped the wolf hard on the head with his backhand, saying: "You really treat yourself like a dog!"
The giant wolf said, "Wolfdogs were originally a family ten thousand years ago, so there is nothing wrong with that."
Qianye was angry and funny, grabbed the top of the giant wolf and shook it vigorously, "You are a werewolf, not a wolf!"
The giant wolf roared angrily, showed its sharp fangs, and said angrily: "If you scratch my skin again, I will turn against you!"
"Didn't Ruoxi catch her every day?"
"What's the same? She doesn't know my identity, why do you?"
"I gave you the bone."
Suddenly, the giant wolf's fur stood on end, and it turned its head and bit Qianye's hand. This bite was as fast as lightning, but fortunately Qianye's reaction was also extremely fast, and he stopped in an instant, barely getting bitten.
Qianye looked at the giant wolf, a little surprised, "Strength is good!"
The giant wolf didn't appreciate it, and snorted: "There are too many bad guys these days, how can we protect ourselves if we don't have any strength?"
"Then you are growing too fast. Could it be because you ate bones?" Qianye thought thoughtfully.
The giant wolf bit Qianye's calf and said angrily, "Bones of shit! It's the Well of Stars!"
Qianye flickered, avoided the bite, looked at him and said, "You are really becoming more and more like a dog. Don't you already know how to sit?"
The giant wolf's buttocks sank, and it was only halfway through the sitting, suddenly realized, and immediately became furious, its four claws flew into the air, suddenly circled behind Qianye, and bit the back of his neck.
Qianye flickered again, barely avoiding it, and hurriedly said: "Speak up if you have something to say! Anyway, I won't say it."
The giant wolf kept puffing white steam, apparently still angry.
Qianye finally raised his hands in surrender, and said, "Stop biting, what if I don't dodge? By the way, William, are you going to talk to me like this?"
William stared at Qianye for a while, then turned around and disappeared, and appeared in front of Qianye again in the blink of an eye. He was tall and handsome as before, with short blond hair flying unruly, wearing a slightly worn leather hunting suit, and his whole body was full of sunny and hard temperament.
Qianye looked up and down at him, shook his head and said, "I'm really not used to seeing you like this now, and I can't even feed you..." That keyword was still stared back by William with murderous eyes.
When William was in the giant wolf form, his breath was restrained, and he could hardly feel his presence. Just now, Qianye was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice his approach. But in human form, his true aura was faintly revealed. Qianye stared at him for a long time, and finally stimulated him a little with the pupil of control, only to stimulate William's true strength.
"Marquis of Glory?!" Qianye couldn't believe it. I thought that when I first met William, he had not yet reached the Earl of Garter, but in a blink of an eye, he had reached the Marquis of Glory, and his promotion speed was faster than that of a human genius.
"It was a bit of an adventure in the Well of Stars. I absorbed a lot of star power and broke through several levels in a row. Later, I felt that it was too fast, so I didn't continue to absorb it. If I have a chance, I will go there again." William said cloudily Light breeze.
Qianye tried his best to guess maliciously, "Is the foundation unstable?"
"How is it possible! Who am I, the first genius in the history of the peaks, how could I make such a mistake?"
"Number one in history, well, this is the title you just gave yourself, right? It seems that I have to rethink my relationship with werewolves."
"What's the meaning?"
"If you are considered the first genius, then the werewolf is too weak."
Unexpectedly, William did not refute, his expression was a little gloomy, and he sighed: "Yes, the werewolf is too weak. It has been weak for a thousand years, but I still can't find the reason."
Qianye originally meant to be joking, but seeing him like this, he changed the subject and asked, "What do you want to come to Yonglu all of a sudden? Don't tell me you're just hanging out."
"Actually, I'm here to find you."
"What do you want me for?"
"...to do business."
Qianye stared at William from head to toe again, seeing that his heart was trembling, and then said: "The dignified Marquis of Glory did not go to open up a huge new world, but came here to do business? Could it be that you are the first genius in history? , refers to the ability in the business field?"
"Don't interrupt! If it wasn't for the sake of taking care of so many clansmen, I wouldn't be bothered to make this trip! Why don't you do it?"
"what business?"
"Are you short of equipment now? We have established a series of workshops on the top of the peaks in recent years, and also produce weapons and equipment. This time we are here to sell them to you."
"No!" Qianye refused very simply.
"Why? You didn't look at the goods in my hand." William was very surprised.
Qianye said unceremoniously: "Forget about your werewolf level of craftsmanship. The quality of defective products from the Imperial Workshop is probably better than yours. Even if I want to buy it from Yongye, why don't I buy it from blood or demons?" Buy? Their products are much better than yours, right?"
William lost his momentum immediately, and said: "We were indeed not skilled enough in the past, but isn't this catching up? Besides, who knows werewolves better than werewolves? If you want werewolf equipment, of course it's best to buy it from us. "
Qianye smiled slightly, and said: "That's not right. No matter human race, blood race, demon descendant or spider demon, they all know werewolves better than werewolves."
William was taken aback. Those who really understand werewolves are these thousand-year-old enemies.