A Unique Hunter

"Territory? Yes, yes! Phyllis Deman is my contract partner and has been of great help to me!" Cook made the word help a bit harder, and looked at Phyllis Deman with a smile.

Phyllis Deman is a little ashamed, because since signing the contract with Cook, Phyllis Deman has eaten well, sleeps soundly, and has money to take, even Phyllis Deman feels embarrassed and whispered. : "Actually you treat me very well!"

"Haha!" Cook laughed without saying anything.

But Patriarch Philon stopped talking, because Patriarch Philon looked at Cook’s performance as if there was a conspiracy. Patriarch Philon racked his brains and thought about a series of possibilities, and then asked: "So the territory of Xiaoman. in?"

"It's here, 780 kilometers long and more than 2,000 kilometers wide. It is close to the sea in the east, wasteland swamps in the west, the Scarlet Fortress of the Human Empire in the south, and the Arctic Ice Field in the north." Cook took out a map. Said.

"Yes, is it smaller?" Even Patriarch Philon felt a little embarrassed by his words. What a vast territory this is, not only the sea, the jungle, the river, but also the ice field and the mountains, it can be said that the most every This is the homeland that the dragon dreams of, but Patriarch Philon is here to find the difference, so he has to bite the bullet and ask.

"So add this paragraph to the Natal Mountains?" Cook swiped his finger again.

When Phyllis Deman looked at the map, he rolled his eyes, because the Natal Mountains were not the territory of Cook at all. Of course, Phyllis Deman didn’t even know that Cook’s circle was drawn down and the entire Mekai Empire Almost all the unstable areas include the seaside bordering the sea, the scarlet fortress bordering the human empire, and the space nodes that appear from time to time. Cook didn't want to station heavy troops in this place to defend it, so Cook took this A large piece was cut off at once, and then packaged to the dragon family.

Of course, it’s an unstable factor for Cook, but it’s not a big deal for the dragon. Can the sea clan fly? Humans, you dare to bark your teeth. The dragon goes to the human hinterland three times a day. As for the space nodes of the subsidiary planes, what comes out is the dragon’s plate Chinese food, so Cook is not afraid that even the dragon knows. Will not turn his face.

And the biggest reason is, since this is the territory assigned to your dragon by Cook, then your dragon is embarrassed to trouble me Cook? Is it still a noble dragon family?

"Huh?" The chief Philon looked at Cook dividing with his fingers, and Philon was embarrassed to say something, because Philon knew how huge a finger stroke was.

At this time, Patriarch Feilong realized how stupid it was to find faults. Feilong could think that no matter what conditions he gave, he would probably agree to this human being, but when he made a request, he still didn’t know what this human would offer. Therefore, Patriarch Philon is now hesitant, whether to continue to find the fault, or to give up, to leave a good impression on this human being? Expect this human being to not blackmail himself when he makes a request?

"Cook. Enough. Enough. Enough. I can manage it all by myself!" The answer of Phyllis Deman made Patriarch Philon very depressed. You can't control the dragon. We are two. A big tribe with more than one hundred heads.

Cook smiled and asked, "What does Chief Philon have to say?"

"No, no more!" Patriarch Feilong felt that he was sitting extremely uncomfortable. As a powerful sanctuary himself, he would feel that talking to an ant-like human would be more tiring than fighting.

"Actually, Cook, I have a suggestion!" Cook continued to say with a smile.

What Cook didn't know was that his smiling expression was almost a devil's smile in Feilong's eyes. Patriarch Feilong took a deep breath and asked, "Please speak!"

I don’t know how many people will be ecstatic to be able to get a letter from the patriarch of the dignified dragon Frost Dragon clan, but Cook said without paying attention; "Patriarch Philon, I heard that you are fighting with the behemoth Woke up?"

"Those damn..., eh? What's the matter with you?" Patriarch Philon rushed at the thought, and yelled, but he realized after just cursing, is this Cook's conspiracy, so he asked vigilantly.

Cook was speechless. Why did I just recruit this guy so nervous? I didn't seem to have done anything to apologize to the dragons. Cook said helplessly, "I'm really just a suggestion!"

"Say!" Patriarch Philon dared not say anything to Cooke.

"Patriarch Feilong, look, Xiaoman must have some manpower for such a huge territory..." Cook explained.

"What do you need to do?" Patriarch Philon asked interruptedly, staring at Cook warily.

Cook was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. Cook shook his fingers and counted: "I want people to collect taxes, want people to patrol the territory, prevent others from stealing things from the territory, and have someone do coolies. No, you can't just live in the wilderness. , And it’s impossible to say that a human came to Poach in Xiaoman’s territory. You dragons have to do it yourself, so some powerful subordinates are necessary, and the behemoth beasts are suitable for such a life. You can make these comparisons. The giant monster Meng has become the slave of your dragon, squeezing them fiercely, letting them know that it is not so easy to provoke the dragon and will let them go."

"Slaves, don't we have to feed them?" Patriarch Philon glared at Cook.

"Please, you can let these guys work. Although the master wants to support the slaves, but the things they support are all produced by the slaves." Cook was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Talking to these guys with low IQ is tired. people.

"That's true, but we need to consider this suggestion!" Feilong didn't dare to agree easily, so he had to put it aside and discuss the whole family later to see if this human had any conspiracy.

Phyllis Deman asked on the side: "Cook, how do you collect this tax? For whom, do you plan to give me some orcs?"

Cook replied irritably, "It's impossible, but you can completely collect taxes on the ogres, trolls, and all kinds of monsters in your territory!"

"Warcraft? Taxes?" Philon looked at Cook doubtfully, like an idiot.

"Yes, you can let those middle and high-level monsters collect magic herbs, or magic cores. I know that other monsters of different lines can't swallow magic cores, and then you can exchange them for the materials you need in the baronial territory." Cook said with a smile, but Cook's idea is only the dragons dared to implement it. If you change to other races, it will be good if you don't be eaten by high-level monsters~www.novelmtl.com~Cook's negative test smile Continued: "If there is no magic core or magic herb, then just take the monster eggs and cubs. After all, many monsters give birth to more than one at a time, but not many survive."

Nima, if someone from the Mage Union knows about Cook's statement, he must be strangled to death. You can think of such an idea. You must know that the eggs of medium and high-level monsters are very rare. After all, The areas where high-level monsters are infested are extremely dangerous areas. An ordinary intermediate-level monster's egg is worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and the high-level monster's egg is probably the object of competition among major empires.

"But we need to consider this suggestion!" Chief Philon was excited, because Cook's words opened up a new world to Chief Philon, and Chief Philon even considered whether to promote this method among the dragon clan.

"Then if there is nothing to do with Chief Philon, I will leave first, you guys..." Cook stood up and said with a smile.

"Don't, don't, that..." Patriarch Feilong this time the fundamental goal is not the territory, but the dragon poison. If Cook leaves, he is not wasting his saliva for nothing, Patriarch Feilong quickly stood up He grabbed Cook and said.