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Looking at the simple and crude city walls that had no offense or defense, Long Bufan's heart felt cold. If he knew earlier, he would not have coveted the size of the territory and chosen such a poor territory.
"May I ask who you are?" Although the bald captain had his suspicions, he still had to confirm his identity.
Li Yun took a step forward and said in a low voice, "This is Master Long Bufan, the lord whom the Monarch has been bestowed the title of Stormwind."
Long Bufan did not waste time speaking, and with a flip of his hand, took out the Gold Jade Strip s medallion that the Monarch gave him.
When the bald captain saw the jade slip that represented his status as the Lord, his eyes trembled. He immediately bowed and said, "Respected Lord, I have been waiting here for you. I welcome your arrival!"
After he finished speaking, the bald captain's subordinates very unorderly bowed towards Long Bufan.
After entering the town, the travelling caravan separated with Long Bufan and the others and went to a nearby hotel. After resting for a bit, they would investigate the surrounding environment and plan on how to invest in it.
Very quickly, Long Bufan and the rest arrived at the Lord's Residence. The decor was not very good, but the only thing that made them optimistic was that the floor area was very wide, and there were a lot of rooms, enough to accommodate over a hundred riders.
Long Bufan was a little hesitant.
From the bottom of his heart, with his position in the Storm Territory, Long Bufan could become an observer and understand the situation of the entire continent more clearly.
The Storm Territory was backed by the "Beast Mountain Range", which added another huge benefit. He could attack, he could defend. After the Fierce Battle Tribe joined the alliance, the forbidden zone that was the continent's mountain range became their home's garden.
If there ever came a day when they had no choice but to give up their territory, they could just pat their butt and hide in the mountains. It was almost impossible to find anyone within a thousand kilometers.
Of course, this choice wasn't entirely beautiful. These hundreds of kilometers of the wilderness were barren, and the few leading citizens had already moved out. There was no longer any security in terms of supplies or supplies. Besides, there was no place to stay.
One must know that once the plan was carried out, more than half of the other tribes of the Berserker Tribe would also move here. According to the population, there were roughly 50,000 people. This was roughly the size of the population of a small and medium-sized city. Therefore, it would be difficult to find a place for them to live.
"I did agree with that old saying. Although money is not omnipotent, it is absolutely impossible to not have money." These difficulties caused Long Bufan to be troubled, but in his heart, he was secretly reflecting on his own way of thinking.
Long Bufan knew that the construction of the city and the assembling of troops were not the same thing. With his current wealth, he could only hold on for a little longer, and slowly think of a way to earn money in the future. Long Bufan did not believe that he would be stumped by money.
Therefore, he got a piece of the sound transmitting and passed it to the Sky Flame Emperor, telling him what was going on. He then got the Monarch to give him some assistance.
That day, after lunch, in the great hall of Lord's Manor, there were five Refining Pavilion disciples who had come from Spirit Profound Martial House.
"Five senior brothers, welcome." Long Bufan looked in surprise at the five men who looked exactly the same. These five people were evidently brothers who were of the same father and mother.
They all had buzz cut hair, were short and had tanned skin, maybe because they had been forging all over the Refining Pavilion, their arms were unusually muscular, and their sleeves were very full.