"We need a spokesperson in this matter." Snorri stroked his beard and was careless in selecting suitable neighbors. Even among the knights who followed the Lady of the Lake, there would inevitably be scum.
"I suggest that you ask His Majesty Thor Green to come forward and have a direct conversation with the Knight King Orc Killer Charron. After all, the area of the Lost Plateau is as large as the two dukes combined. Even if you don't plan to sell it all, the knights who have moved here will not
It will be a small amount."
A young man who had not spoken before made a suggestion. His name was Groin. He was from the same clan as Ouyin and was Ouyin’s cousin. But unlike the middle-aged man who had been working for half a life and was disappointed with the powerful class, this man
Young people still have deep respect and awe for the royal power.
"Well said!" Snorri praised. It's better to think about such a big thing by yourself than to ask dad to come over. It's better to rest against a big tree to enjoy the shade.
"You come up with a plan. When Lord Panos returns to the old world and contacts us, we will implement it. Development should be done sooner rather than later!" Snorri motioned to his subordinates to make their own arrangements. He didn't want to pay attention to the details and traveled through a world.
I haven't enjoyed the blessing yet. What if I worry about everything myself and get exhausted?
"Take one step in the general direction and look at the next two steps. What should I do in the next five years?" There was still time left, so Snorri began to think further.
"Ensure the security of the territory!" he wrote. There are two elves around Plateau Castle. We must at least reach a non-aggression agreement or above with them to maintain a stable rear area.
"Lost Plateau, to the east are the Tomb Kings under Settra. They may not come to disturb you, but Black Akhan has to be on guard."
Snorri muttered as he wrote that Arkhan imitated his master and built himself a smaller black pyramid - the Black Tower of Arkhan. He was entrenched there, plotting to resurrect Nagash.
The Lich King has powerful powers and is obviously the leader of the undead forces in the world. It is said that vampires and necromancers are also working for him. The Immortal Emperor has nothing to do with him. For this reason, he even sacrificed his corporals to trick the dwarves into fighting him.
"We don't know what's in the rain forest to the west, but as long as it's not an order race, you can try to cooperate with the lizard people. You don't have to worry about Spider Web Mountain. The reproductive queen has been operating for thousands of years, and nothing will come to harm it after it is killed."
"The difficulty lies in Red Cloud Mountain!" Snorri frowned as he looked at the map. The Tomb Kings to the west of Coffin Canyon were not conquered by Settra, and there were traces of high-level vampires in Lamia.
What's even more frightening is that there is a strait separated from the Nagash Wasteland. The city where Nagashza, the Lord of the Dead, fled after being defeated for the first time and established it is on the other side of the strait. It is said that there used to be a huge amount of people down there.
Nagash has been fighting warp men for hundreds of years.
Snorri didn't have any information about Nagashzar, but he knew with his buttocks that there must be an evil force occupying there. He suddenly thought of Minas Morgul, where the Nazgul lived in the Lord of the Rings in his previous life.
North of Red Cloud Mountain is a bad land. A very important point in Snorri's second step is to open up the land route between Red Cloud Mountain and Karak-Azul. After all, the ocean does not belong to the dwarves. If we completely rely on sea transportation, once it appears
The consequences of the variables are disastrous.
The most difficult thing about this section of the road is the unknown. The dwarves don't know how many greenskins there are in the tunnels and mountain streams, let alone which tribe they belong to, and who belongs to whom.
The entire Badlands is a paradise for greenskins. They are happily "mucking around" all the time. But once a war boss emerges among them to unify all tribes, disaster will come to the old world.
If Hongyun Mountain and Iron Peak Castle can be connected, then it will not be a rootless tree to use that place as a basis to recover Bafeng Mountain, Longya Castle, and Black Rock Castle. Snorri knows that King Kazador of Iron Peak Castle will be happy to do so.
Cooperate with him, this is also a dragon slayer.
But if he wants to make the Northern Expedition, he must first ensure the safety of the mountains on the edge of the southern world. To ensure safety, Snorri thought, he must build a series of buildings such as gunpowder furnaces and artillery foundries. Not to mention that he can produce helicopters by himself, at least
Cannons must be made.
"The next step is to wait for the news!" Stacking the manuscripts together, Snorri moved his buttocks to make himself more comfortable. He fell into imagining the future:
Lord Panos confirmed his victory, and the mountain wind spread the news of victory in all directions. The entire mountain kingdom was cheering for Snorri's name. A large number of people and resources continued to flow in, and the territory flourished.
Snorri's strength increased. He stepped on the Council of Thirteen, hammered the Eternal Chosen, and then...
A month later, Snorri's anvil glowed.
"Can you receive it? This is Hongyun Mountain." Noli translated.
"Of course!" Snorri smiled happily. With Master Nathan as an intermediary, he could finally contact the Eternal Peak easily.
"Looking at the time, Lord Panos has to go back. I don't know how much support the kings of the countries will give me!" Snorri licked his lips in anticipation.
"News from Eternal Peak, various city-states and guilds have decided to reward you and the warriors of the expeditionary force with five thousand oath gold! One thousand will be distributed in the form of cash, and the rest can be accounted for anywhere in the Mountain Kingdom."
"Wonderful, this is a huge sum of money!" Snorri praised.
"But they each put forward some requests or questions. Let me see, most of them want rune guards, and some hope that you can pray to the Mother Goddess for them."
"It makes sense." Snorri nodded. The support at the beginning of the expedition was free. After all, he had nothing at that time. It is also appropriate for subsequent support to be compensated.
"Iron Peak Castle, King Kazador and Rune Master Thorik-Ironbrow provide you with forty sets of Hammer Guard equipment without any additional conditions." Noli continued to report.
"Although few people are willing to admit it, the weapons of Iron Peak Castle may be the best in the Mountain Kingdom." Snorri praised. Iron Peak Castle is named after its abundant and high-quality iron ore resources.
Matching this are the most advanced forging and rune production lines, craftsmen who strictly adhere to standards, and Iron Eyebrow, a fierce and stubborn overseer. These make the high-quality weapons of Iron Peak Castle sell well in the old world, and also support her
Like a rock standing in the vast green sea of badlands.
As the nearest neighbor, it is normal for King Khazador to show his kindness to him. Snorri is not an unscrupulous dwarf, so the Rune Guard will naturally offer him.
"Master asked you to put forward your needs!" What followed made Snorri's heart skip a beat.