Walking on the country road, breathing the fresh and fresh air.
Vlad felt relaxed and happy, and his whole body and mind seemed to be forced to be purified, and he was instantly sublimated.
Sure enough, the landscape pastoralism still makes sense.
Feel the leisure and comfort in the place closest to nature.
The soul returns to a place of tranquility, and the mind wanders thousands of miles freely, which is indescribable.
Why is the gap between front and rear so big?
All because he was riding Bayik, a donkey-like creature with a single horn on its head, a snow-white body and pointed ears.
Sure enough, after having the treasure, it was extraordinary.
Although the white donkey Bayik has a arrogant temperament similar to that of a donkey, in general, there is nothing more suitable for walking in the fields after it rains.
With it, there is no need to have one deep foot and one shallow foot full of mud.
As the saying goes, rain often occurs, but donkeys... no... Bayik does not always exist. For convenience, it is best to build a cement road out. This is Vlad's conclusion.
Vlad, who was sitting on the white donkey Bayik, looked at the green mountains in the distance, the green hope in the vast fields under the warm sunshine, and the smiling face of the farmer uncle who was immersed in weeding from time to time wiping his sweat. The small house in the house not far away from the roadside
The curious and innocent gaze of the child.
"The fields are so beautiful!" Vlad seemed to have returned to a real paradise.
"Yes, it's so beautiful!" the dwarf Gillim said with a silly smile.
The tauren Tuoom sat on the back of Bayik, a somewhat strenuous white donkey, holding a camera to capture this shocking scene.
For the first time, the tauren Tuoom had the desire to show and share the things he photographed with everyone. How could such a beautiful scenery be enjoyed exclusively?
If Vlad knew Toom's thoughts, he would definitely sigh that this is how the photography exhibition came about. Of course, if Toom held a photography exhibition, he would never go, never!
"It's beautiful, but it's a little remote!" Vlad sighed lightly. In fact, there was one thing he didn't say, which was that he was very poor. Even the child who just poked his head out of the house, Vlad saw him.
There are many patches on the clothes, and none of the shoes are complete. Either there are holes in them, exposing the toes, or the shoes are cracked, exposing the heels.
Messos lived up to its reputation as the second poorest empire. For the first time, Vlad felt a sense of responsibility and urgency.
These children should at least receive a basic education, instead of playing around in the fields. They have to attend self-study in the morning and evening. If not, they have to enroll in a cram school on the weekends.
Of course, these innocent children have no idea that they are about to be in fear of being dominated by the big devil Vlad.
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Vlad felt that this place was only an asphalt road away from paradise.
The tauren Tuoom knows how to share, and his highness the prince is naturally not willing to lag behind.
An accidental inspiration made Vlad think that the surrounding land should be developed. Maybe it would be suitable to develop the real estate industry here. If the road is built, this place is very close to the Hero City. It is completely possible to build some houses and sell them to the wealthy families of the four major families.
Noble families, maybe the rich second generation, the rich third generation, or even the rich n generation, like the beautiful scenery here.
Just as Vlad's thoughts were wandering, rows of figures gradually appeared in the distance, followed by a small town.
People coming in and out of the town were a little curious as to why the dwarf clan chief Andre led a group of dwarf warriors to appear at the west gate of the village, as if they were waiting for someone.
Everyone was a little curious as to who was so proud that he could make Andre, the leader of the dwarf tribe, take action.
You must know that Andre is not only one of those short, sturdy clan leaders, but his own cultivation is extraordinary, and he is now a five-star demon fighter.
Andre was highly respected and prestigious in the dwarf village, and his strange behavior naturally attracted more and more people to watch.
Seeing the road getting wider and wider, the dirt road began to turn into a black stone road.
The dwarf village was getting closer and closer. Vlad raised his head and looked at the three-story buildings with the characteristics of the demon world gathered in the distance. At a glance, he couldn't even see the end. This was a small village, which could obviously catch up with some small towns.
"It is conceivable how many people here do not pay taxes according to the law, and how many people are evading taxes?"
"These people are rats, moths, and maggots of the empire. They are grabbing the foundation of the kingdom and the wealth of the people!"
Vlad said that he had a responsibility and an obligation to let these people return from their lost ways, and that they could not make the same mistake again and again.
From a distance, they saw a dwarf warrior riding a jet-black tiger running toward them, well, he was running menacingly.
The tauren Tuomu wanted to block in front of Vlad, but Vlad waved his hand to stop him, because far behind the dwarf warrior, Balin riding the white donkey Bayik was struggling to catch up with the dwarf warrior.
This man Vlad knew was the dwarf who went back to inform their clan leader.
The dwarf mount is the Black Tiger, a carnivore, which is a relatively common mount for demon warriors, but this commonness does not mean that it is also common in the remote Methos.
Vlad muttered to himself, "It seems that the dwarves are developing very well, and their equipment is good. They have all four sets of warriors, including bows and arrows, axes, magic armor and boots."
About three meters away from Vlad, the dwarf let out a loud roar. Mo Hu immediately kicked the ground with his forelimbs and stopped steadily. The dwarf warrior turned over and got off the tiger, his movements smooth and smooth.
The dwarf warrior pressed his right hand on his chest, bowed and said in salute, "Your Highness, the leader of our clan, Lord Andre, is already waiting for Your Highness at the west gate!"
Tauren Tuomu frowned. Although this dwarf warrior was very polite, his behavior revealed a hint of unruliness.
Tuomu had already noticed it, and Vlad had naturally noticed it a long time ago.
However, he understands very well that the dwarves are free to forge iron and farm here, and we are anxious to collect taxes and disturb others. It is normal that we are not welcome.
Vlad laughed and praised, "What a warrior, so strong. Such warriors are rarely seen in the royal capital of Night City. Let's have a good drink at night. Wouldn't it be fun!"
The originally reluctant dwarf felt much better about Vlad after hearing this, became angry, and easily felt the merits of His Highness the Prince.
At least His Highness the Prince is very knowledgeable and knows that he is a warrior among the dwarves.
The dwarf Gillim and Balin, who had just caught up, both looked proud, and the dwarf warrior even showed a rare smile.
The tauren Tuoom looked at Vlad with a strange expression, because Vlad said the same thing when he first met him.
Of course, His Highness the Prince's praise of the tauren Tuomu was indeed sincere. In the royal capital of Linye City, a four-star magic warrior was enough to become the squad leader of the Imperial Guard, but the dwarf warrior in front of him was only a two-star magic warrior.
Vlad certainly didn't mean it out of sincerity when he praised people like this, but it was obvious that the dwarf warrior liked him very much, which was a good thing.
Someone always wants to be happy, why not the dwarf warriors?
The dwarf warrior climbed onto the tiger and followed Vlad willingly, while Vlad rode the white donkey Bayik and headed towards the west gate at the lead.
At the same time, he thought to himself, "Andre, the leader of the dwarf clan, don't let me down!"
Mo Hu, who was following Vlad, was obviously a bit short-tempered. He even dared to let me walk behind the white donkey Bayik, which was obviously contempt for me.
Mo Hu was a little moody and a little irritable. He licked his lips from time to time and bared his teeth at the white donkey Bayik. Under the education of the dwarf warrior Iron Fist, Mo Hu became a lot more honest.
Despite this, the white donkey Bayik was also frightened.
Vlad will naturally not pay attention to these minutiae. All his thoughts are now on how to persuade the dwarf clan leader, a big tax evader, to willingly become a big tax payer.
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"Andre, the patriarch of the dwarves, welcomes His Highness the Prince."
Vlad looked up and saw the dwarf clan leader getting off the demon dragon and saluting Vlad.
Vlad did not immediately get off the white donkey Bayik, but raised his eyes to look at the dwarf warriors opposite who were wearing armor and fully armed. As expected, except for their height, they all had beards, big shoulders and round waists, and were fully armed.
Of course, they may be fully armed to show their bravery, or to protect His Highness the Prince.
Naturally, Vlad would rather believe that their original intention was the latter.
In addition to the demon dragon and lizard hybrid species Demon Dragon, the other relatives are the Mohu. The Mohu is about 1.5 meters tall and more than two meters long, which is scary enough. There is also another one about two meters high and more than six meters long.
The Magic Dragon.
Perhaps, today is the most unforgettable day for the white donkey Bayik. Being stared at by so many predators, his fragile little heart jumped and jumped so much that Vlad thought he would never get off the donkey again... Bayik
Gram, Bayik can run away as if he can fly.
Vlad turned over and got off Bayik, thinking that indeed, the respected prince still needs a mount to support his appearance.
Other dragons have come out, and a Bayik on my side is mingling among them. It really doesn't look like that. Even if I were willing, Bayik, the white donkey, wouldn't want to. After all, being targeted by so many hunters is always very nervous.
"Chief Andre, it's an honor to meet you." Vlad walked up to the dwarf leader Andre and returned the greeting.