The Mythical Races I Created

Oasis 7 welcomes an unexpected guest.

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The little prince of the kobold.

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The little prince who is most favored by the wolf-headed king. When he came, he made a lot of fanfare, and his temperament was more arbitrary than that of the wolf-headed king.

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He has never received the education and training of the orthodox wolf head king, nor has he been entrusted with important responsibilities. He has never been expected by everyone, and he also feels that people come to this world for pleasure.

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If the eldest prince and the second prince at least still think that they have the obligation and necessity to rule over all kobolds, then the little prince has no intention of doing so. The prince gave a wink and let this likable child climb to a high position, then he may now be just a small landowner who squandered his own land.

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However, since the wolf-headed king seemed to give the little prince a wink, the situation changed.

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This kobold prince, who has never been trained as a crown prince, now has an opportunity to squander the entire kingdom's land, and that is to become a wolf-headed king!

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The little prince sat on the carriage and was carried into Oasis No. 7.

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As soon as he entered, he looked curiously at the 100-meter-high scarab tree at the edge of the oasis.

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The scarab tree has almost become the symbol of Oasis No. 7.

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"Eh? Why do the leaves on the tree look like worms?" The little prince glanced at him suspiciously. In fact, he hadn't grown up yet. Not only was the kobold face not ugly, but it had the feeling of baby fat like a black puppy." Lord Barbatos, the tree in front of your door is really interesting."

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"Can the leaves of that tree move?"

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Barbatos narrowed his eyes and laughed. He smelled a familiar smell, a stupid smell.

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Barbatos beckoned to the scarab tree over there, and all the fleshy insects on the scarab tree fell down, and then ran wildly towards a certain place, and these insects madly surrounded a certain place. Attack, as if there is an enemy that does not exist there.

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The little prince opened his mouth wide. "Amazing."

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"It's not bad, there are no such beautiful and interesting toys in my father's palace."

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Toy?

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The insects manipulated by the scarab tree are enough to smash a giant creature into skeletons in an instant. Even hundreds of giant scorpions will be devoured by the scarabs.

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Barbatos smiled, but he was too lazy to say anything. He saw that this so-called little prince was a childish person.

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Barbatos asked him, "Prince, what are you here for?"

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"Do you have any business you want us to handle?"

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The little prince casually stretched out his finger, pointed at others, and said, "I originally wanted to discuss business with you. I heard that the eldest and second brothers have a good relationship with you."

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"But I saw you erect some gods among the fields. I have never seen these gods. Who is he?"

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"I don't know." Barbatos answered truthfully. They were based on the statue of the Creator sculpted by the first-generation survivors, but in fact, the first-generation Panyang people had only seen one side of the Creator.

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The little prince sitting on the golden trolley said in surprise, "You don't know?"

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"We have so many gods, but we have made the stories of our gods very clear. I know the story of the Legion of Death and the story of the sun god. I know everything."

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"You actually don't know the story of your god?"

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Barbatos smiled silently, some contempt passing through his eyes.

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Stupid kobolds, your gods are nothing but carved stones.

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The reason why you are clear about the origin of your **** is only because your **** is a forgery.

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The little prince said, "Why don't you find out about your gods?"

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Barbatos chose his language carefully and said, "We try very hard to understand our God and get close to our God, but He is too mysterious and unpredictable, too complicated."

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"Exhausting our wisdom, we can only understand some parts of Him."

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"He is the beauty of the whole world."

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"He is all wisdom."

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The little prince couldn't help but wonder. When he heard Barbatos say this, he had the illusion of surrender.

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The little prince shook his head to dispel this feeling in his heart. He said to Barbatos, "Lord Lord, I also want to participate in the silk trade."

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"It's a pity, my prince." Barbatos said in a regretful tone: "Although we want to do business with you and your brother, how much trade can we have in this small place?"

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"All the current trade quotas have been bought by your two brothers."

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"We have no extra silk to sell, and their demand is much higher than what we can supply."

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On the carriage, there was a trace of violence in the little prince's eyes. Although he was innocent and ignorant of the world, there were some people who were naive and cruel.

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He doesn't treat people like people at all.

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But when he thought of the 'status' of the oasis in the eyes of the wolf head king, the little prince suppressed his anger. "Lord Lord lied to me, you don't have to lie to me. My second brother came to you and bought silk that you haven't planted yet, so why can't I buy silk that you haven't planted yet?"

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Barbatos spread his hands regretfully: "He bought the new blue worm woodland that we plan to develop in the next two years."

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"That is to say, our silk trade quota is currently in the hands of your elder brother, and the silk production area we plan to develop in the next two years has already been contracted by your second brother."

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Barbatos said: "So, we really have no way to give you any more promises."

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The little prince was furious, "I don't care, I know you have a solution."

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"You can pay as much as you want. Make a price."

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"Land, people, anything."

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Barbatos pretended to think hard, and slightly expressed his anger, he said, "It's really hard for me to do this."

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"Please." The little prince had calmed down, his tone softened, with a little pleading.

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Barbatos nodded and said, "Okay. Now that all the reserved quotas have been reserved, we can increase investment and temporarily expand the expansion plan, but we need financial compensation."

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"Money! I'll give it!"

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Barbatos rejected him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No, we don't want money. I heard that Your Highness has a lot of copper mines in your hands? In exchange for half of the copper ore in your hand. "

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"In exchange, we promise to give you a matching share with the eldest prince after two years and for the next ten years starting from two years later."

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There are twenty-three copper mines in the little prince's hands.

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Half is eleven.

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The little prince frowned.

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Copper mines are still very important, because copper is involved in making money and weapons.

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He shook his head. "Is it okay to use five seats?"

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Barbatos didn't expect that he really had this intention. He only offered this price to make it easier for him to come over a few more seats when he bargained. "This...you make me very embarrassed..."

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After some bargaining, the little prince exchanged the silk trade quota for the next ten years at the price of eight copper mines.

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