It is said that the dwarf is quite honest, but the cunning person in front of him is like a goblin, and he is also a goblin with a big appetite.

Ye Feng thought for a while and said seriously: "I cannot pardon you before you make any contribution to me or my leaders, but I give you the right to swear allegiance, because after me, one day you will get freedom, wealth, and even respect!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, his spear trembled and broke his shackles.

"You are such a kind virtuous lord!"

Evans's mottled old face twitched for a moment and quickly calmed down.

"Evans swears in the name of the great dwarf king, and he will be the Lord, follow you for the rest of his life, and be loyal to you. My life is yours, my body is yours, my heart is yours, my..."

"Puff..." Ye Feng almost vented his anger and had goose bumps all over the floor.

Evans finished swearing endlessly, and a hint of cunning flashed through his turbid brown eyes: "My noble master, are you all promised just now true? As far as I know, no noble will pay slaves. In the eyes of nobles, slaves are not as lowly as a delicious porcupine!"

Ye Feng looked at Evans' attributes carefully and became more and more excited. He smiled, "Your identity is a slave, but for me, I will pay you a salary like those who built fortifications for me. Of course, in their eyes, slaves are humble after all, and I must consider their emotions. You will not get higher than them, three gold coins a month, and you will get delicious food every day. In addition, given your dwarves' hobbies for fine wine, I will ask you to prepare a glass of iced wine blended with sour orange juice for you every day. It is said that only the nobles of the dwarves are qualified to enjoy this wine!"

"Ah..." Evans's face covered in age spots twitched violently again.

"Don't be excited, as long as your efforts are recognized by me, I must declare that I am a kind master, but I am only kind to those who are truly loyal to me. To those treacherous and cunning slaves who want to escape, the warriors of the Knights of the Knights under my rule will use their sharp sword to cut him into pieces." Ye Feng stared at him and shouted, "It's both kind and powerful. It's not enough to deal with this dwarf slave who is about to become a spirit, but it's not enough to just slap Sweetzao without slapping him."

"Escape, no no no no..." Evans waved his hand quickly, "I would rather work for you than escape, and use my wisdom to help you gain more wealth. You know, dwarves like me who are low in combat and can only mine will not live well even if they are free. If you promise to fulfill your promise, and enjoying a glass of wine blended with sour orange juice every day is my biggest dream in my life. You know, although dwarves are addicted to alcohol, they can only make inferior spirits. Among the dwarves, there are wines that can't be bought with sour orange juice in the dwarves..."

"I used my wisdom to find hundreds of minerals for those fat-minded noble dwarves, but these stingy pigs have never been tasted by me. Even a sip of wine is only a nobleman who is qualified to enjoy in their dirty and dirty hearts. No matter how much I give, I am only a commoner. So I left my hometown and left those noble masters who have no wisdom and no knowledge to appreciate my talents, and will only show off their genitals on the poor dwarf girl..."

"Well, I personally think it is extremely correct for you to leave them, and I know you are a talented dwarf. So now tell me what you know along the way, and then take me to find the mine veins you know. I think with your wisdom, you must have found a lot of mine veins, but you don't want to tell it to the Night Demon Mercenary who is even more unbearable than the dwarf nobles. Are I right? Lord Evans!"

Ye Feng stopped him from talking, and brought the topic in a few words. The dwarf started to swear, which was so disgusting.

Evans was stunned, and then smiled and looked flattering: "I am willing to serve you. You are not only kind but also wise. I have indeed found three veins, one Wujin mine, one bronze mine, and one fine iron mine, all of which are rich ores. And according to my exploration, the content of rare companion mines is higher than that of ordinary rich ores!"

"Very good. If you mine ore, you will get one barrel, no, two barrels of sour orange juice grape wine!"

Ye Feng was in a state of great joy. Now the gods have only developed seven mines, of which only four are rich mines. Unexpectedly, after collecting a slave, they picked up three rich mines and made a fortune.

In terms of value in the game, it can be said that it is second only to fortresses. If a rich mine is mined, the cheapest black iron ore will be sold to NPC for more than one million gold coins. Of course, whether it is a professional miner of the player or a labor miner of NPC, productivity is limited. It is impossible to mine a rich mine at a short time, from a few months to a long time, and it is impossible to dig it all in one go.

"Two barrels, you're sure you're talking about two barrels, not two glasses." Evans was excited again. This guy was just a drunkard. To be precise, 99% of the dwarves were drunkards. Giving them wine made them happier than paying gold coins of equivalent value.

"I'm sure!"

Ye Feng smiled, pointed to the scimitar that the Night Demon Mercenary fell to the ground, and asked, "Can you use it!"

"Oh, although villains are not good at fighting, if you have orders, I can immediately pick up the sword and cut off the heads of those thugs who dare to offend you, like the bravest knight..." Evans looked sacred and glorious.

"Ahem." Ye Feng laughed. The skill of flattering NPC is really extraordinary. However, Evans's two most important talents are exploration veins and the other is forging. He is a high-level forging master, only one step away from being promoted to a master, but his combat talent is a little lower. It is estimated that an ordinary monster of level 70 or 80 can kill him.

Ye Feng said: "Your value does not lie in combat. If you can fully utilize your exploration veins and forging talents, then in my eyes, your value will be more than a cavalry brigade. Now walk ahead and take me to find veins. My divine beast will protect you from safety!"

Upon hearing this, Evans became even more excited. He guessed that he had regarded Ye Feng as the most wise wise lord. You should know that aristocrat like Ye Feng was basically not in the NPC world.

Immediately, Evans rolled and crawled and helped Ye Feng pick up the gold coins and copper plates dropped by the Night Demon Mercenary Group and respectfully offered them. His eyes turned, but he said, "Dignified Master, please forgive the villain's disrespect. For your safety, I must tell you that although you are the noble count of the kingdom, and the Storm Gobi is also your territory, whether it is the neutral tribe of the Adelaide Prairie, the mercenary ranger who explored the Storm Gobi, or the thieves and robbers who robbed their families, in their eyes, the sand bandits are the real masters of the Storm Gobi. The rule of the royal power and even the Light Alliance has long been in name only on this land!"

"Continue to say, tell me all the experiences and thoughts you know, I forgive you for being innocent and give you the right to be cautious." Ye Feng said.
Chapter completed!