My name is Ren

Chapter 180 This is a very real book, at least there will be no inexplicable and rigid settings
Several female Heiman surrounded Afuluo, they were silent, and the hatred in their eyes was reflected in Afuluo's pupils.

Afro looked at Charlie the Lionheart, "You have brought destruction to our people." Then he looked at Tutu, "And you will bury all the people with your own hands."

Tutu lost his composure in the frenzy, he spat on the ground, "Let the witch priest prove her purity! Before that, I don't want to see her again. If she has dedicated her purity to the devil outside the mountain , then purify her and let her return to the embrace of the barbarian god!"

Seeing Aphrodite being taken away, Charlie the Lionheart breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to this tribe, he chose this tribe when he chose to incite the target, otherwise it would be hard to say whether Tutuka would be tied to Byron's war chest by them. car.He looked at Tutu and said in a low voice: "No, you are wrong, she will not be purified, but will become your wife, my brother." Looking at Tutu's surprised expression, Richard the Lionheart smiled extraordinarily Happy, this kind of black man with muscles in his head is really cute, and it makes his work easier.

He patiently explained: "As you said, there are millions or more great barbarians living in this mountain range, but you don't have any power to make them submit to you. The appearance of the saint, It means that you have really got the attention of the gods. The saint is a gift from the gods. As long as you marry her, you will be favored and recognized by the gods. Plus the weapons and armor I support you , food, you will have the support of all barbarians, and you will become the first barbarian king in the history of barbarians!"

"Think about it, millions of barbarians will become your people, your command will be their will, you will climb the roaring peak again and become the king of kings!" Richard the Lionheart's tone is full of temptation Little by little, he seduced Tutu to fantasize about the wonderful scenery he described, and Tutu also looked fascinated and nodded, as if this day was in the near future.

He swayed, his eyes became more fanatical, and he held Richard the Lionheart's hand tightly, "My brother, what you said is not wrong at all, I will be the king of all clansmen, and I will lead them to Victory, go to glory!", he babbled, "On that day, you will have the friendship and respect of all barbarians, and I will give you the same status as me."

"Then I would like to thank you for your generosity, my king!" Richard the Lionheart broke out in acting, turned around and got off the stone seat, half-kneeling on the ground, and lowered his head.

The black barbarians who don't know why looked at the half-lion inexplicably, it wasn't just who shouted first, a series of "kings" gradually became unified, Tutu smiled happily, the desire and ambition in his eyes, at this moment were all set on fire.

Afro, who was arrested to see the witch priest, did not have the slightest fear. When she saw the witch priest, the witch priest asked all the idlers to leave her tree house.Wuji is also a woman. From the matriarchal society a long time ago to today, women still have a certain status in the tribe.There may be two or three or more witch festivals in large tribes, and only one in small tribes, but no matter what, one of the witch festivals in each session must be a woman.

This witch priest with all kinds of mysterious tattoos on his face, naked upper body, and two water bags hanging down to his knees is bent, and his hair is full of colorful feathers. He walked to Aphrodite Beside him, after bowing down very earnestly, he asked Aphrodite to lie on the bed, "I'm very sorry, noble saint, you should know that I cannot disobey the chief's order. And this matter involves a very critical decision, I must not Do not offend your majesty."

Afro did not lie on the bed as she wished, but sat on the wooden pier. She looked at Wu Ji and looked straight into her eyes, "You should also know that the Byrons brought boundless death and death. Pain, and nothing better."

Wuji is the only one who has knowledge in the tribe, and they spend most of their time learning and summarizing the knowledge and experience left by their predecessors.Unlike Tutu's stupidity, witch priests are relatively smarter.The witch priest named "Du" was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "You are right, we should not go anywhere, that is not our ancestral land, it is a place where even the barbarians can't look at it. We went Outside the mountains, we will lose the protection of the gods, and we will die."

There was a trace of sadness on Afuluo's face, "Please tell me, who is as knowledgeable as the sea, how can I persuade Tutu?"

"You can't convince me, and I can't convince him. Only blood and death can make him sober." Du said very directly. In fact, she, like Afulo, doesn't care about the life and death of the tribe.It may be that she has lived too long, she has already passed the age of passion.There is only death waiting for her, and she knows it very well.The smarter a person is, the more he understands the powerlessness of man against the magnificence of nature.

At this sensitive time, she will not jump out and die.

"I have to do something!" Afro held Du's hand, "Otherwise, maybe in ten years or so, the barbarians will become dust of history."

Du hesitated for a moment, and pointed to a few vines behind the tree house, "The one in the middle can leave the range of the tribe, I can only help you so much, and I hope you can promise me, at least let the barbarians keep it." a spark"

Afuluo hugged her and left quickly.

Looking at Afro's white shadow flashing past in the forest, Du sighed. After waiting for a while, she shouted at the top of her voice, "Come on, the saint has escaped."

……

It was already June when Rennes returned to Ortrenburg, and the weather was even hotter. Hundreds of cattle and sheep died along the way. Fortunately, the horses did not suffer any losses.

"You have gained a lot every time you go out. If you fight a few more times, we don't need to worry about the financial deficit." Feng Kesi said with a smile while helping Rennes remove his armor.

Ren frowned and looked at Feng Kesi through the mirror, "Please remove the hand on my butt." After almost a year of running-in, Ren gradually adapted to Feng Kesi's special habit of touching him when he had nothing to do.In fact, if the gender of Funkos is ignored, this is not an embarrassing thing.Humans are animals with emotions. Ren will not fall in love with Funkos, nor will he be bent by him, but a little problem can still be tolerated.

Feng Kesi smiled very charmingly, and this smile still made Ren shiver, "I hate it when you smile like that, it's disgusting!"

Feng Kesi didn't care, anyway, he was used to being sprayed too much, on the contrary, he enjoyed this little interaction with Ren, "I like your smile very much, my lord."

"God of Light, I'll do the rest myself! Get out of my sight, immediately, immediately!" Ren slapped himself on the face, covering his eyes.

"Okay, as you wish, my lord. I need to remind you that Miss Afro hasn't come back for a while, and I think you should send someone to pick her up." After finishing speaking, Feng Kesi bowed and left.

Ren frowned, and it took about twenty days between this round and round. It is indeed quite worrying that there has been no news from Afro for so long.After taking off his armor, he thought for a while, and asked someone to send a message to Jasmine, another female swordsman with the sixth-level title of Frost Sword in the City Lord's Mansion, asking her to bring five hundred black armored soldiers to fight against the old slave catcher. Lead down to meet Aphrodite.As for whether Afro will be killed, he is not worried about it. After all, Afro is also a black barbarian saint. With the IQ of those uneducated barbarians, there is no reason to kill Afro.

Richard soon appeared in Ryan's sight. Unlike the previous sad face, this time his smile almost burst his facial features, leaving only a wide open and cheerful mouth.

Nearly [-] cattle and sheep made Richard, who was calculating gains and losses in silver coins every day, heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know how Ryan got so many cattle and sheep, and it had nothing to do with him.He only knows that the merchants—the caravan organized by Ortrenburg are actively contacting him, hoping to sell these cattle and sheep as commodities.

The heavy rain in March not only destroyed Nongsang, but also drowned many cattle and sheep. Now the demand for beef and mutton in nearby cities is huge. This is a profitable business.

In addition, the commercial tax drawn out this month is also very gratifying, and the monopolized market is getting bigger and bigger, especially after the Bell Chamber of Commerce established the Labor Union Party and attacked the imperial nobles, these monopolized businesses returned to Austria again. in the hands of the Altrenburgers.Not operating a monopoly business and not knowing the profits in it is simply terrifying.Richard even hoped to discuss with Rennes that these monopoly businesses should simply stay in Ortrenburg, which would earn much more than cheap outsiders.

"I heard that you also made a deal of [-] gold coins?" Richard looked at Ren with admiration in his eyes. The lord's ability in economic construction is really amazing. In the blink of an eye, the fiscal deficit was closed and coffers, which were getting empty, were filled again.

Ren was wearing casual clothes with his legs crossed, drinking sweet green tea, and sighed leisurely, "It's okay, I just did it conveniently."

"You are amazing!"

Ren raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's a little new to flatter, I really don't feel any pleasure in shooting like this." He paused, and continued: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Richard said cautiously: "The exchange rate has fluctuated a lot recently. I'm not sure if something big has happened, but I think this is an opportunity!"

Ren was taken aback, "The fluctuation is huge? How big is it?"

"The exchange rate of copper coins to silver coins has exceeded 130 to one, and the exchange rate of silver coins to gold coins is [-] three to one, both of which have exceeded the lowest point in history."

(End of this chapter)