"It's for the best. Kaslana stood up, "The batch of green dragons in your hands who are unwilling to submit to you, I have already demanded a ransom from Ysera, the Mother of Emeralds, in the name of my grandfather, and there will be a reply tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest." ”

"So fast?" Muriyah froze.

"Well, as soon as I returned from the Kingdom of Bavaria, I had a messenger delivered. Kaslana had a smile on her face, "Now the Jade Mother Ysera's attention must be focused on the imminent destruction of the Bavarian kingdom, and she is only thinking about gathering her forces and waiting for the Necromantic Council to leave, and then go in and get a piece of the pie."

She may not have the energy to pay attention to your plot against a dozen dragons under her command and come to trouble you. Therefore, it is most appropriate to ask her for ransom at this time. ”

"The kingdom that is about to fall......" Muria muttered softly at Caslana's words, and then fell silent, remembering the ordinary humans who were struggling with the Scourge of the Dead.

Because the goal of the ancient dragons was only Bryant, after successfully capturing and sealing him, the ancient dragons retreated directly with them, and they had no intention of becoming a messenger of justice at all.

The destruction of the country in a hundred years is the strategic task of the Necromantic Council, and if you want to stop it, you must be prepared to start a war with the Necromantic Council. And neither the ancient dragons, nor the dragon kings, nor even Bahamut, who is known as the god of good dragons, could not go to war with the Necromantic Council for the human kingdom.

They are the kings and gods of the dragons, not the humans.

"Sister Kaslana, how are the 30,000 humans I rescued now?" After a moment of silence, Muria stood up, walked to the crystal window, looked down at the city below, and asked in a low voice.

"It's still being settled. Kaslana walked up to Muria, "It won't be long before it's all settled." They will survive in my territory without worries. ”

"Hmm!" Muria nodded.

"What's wrong? Are you sad for those humans?"

"What about the humans of the Kingdom of Bavaria? Can they only wait to die? Is there no one to save them?" Muria murmured softly, a trace of sadness in Kaslana's eyes that she couldn't understand.

"The vast majority of people will turn into undead spirits under the undead natural disaster, and only a small number of people will survive. Kaslana seemed to remember something, and her eyes showed admiration.

"Not all human forces are ignoring the Kingdom of Bavaria, and there are still humans who will come to the rescue. ”

"Who?"

Kaslana didn't answer, but closed her eyes slightly, and under her, silently, a series of formations lit up. Muria watched this scene quietly, and he could feel that Kaslana was sensing something with the help of the Mage Tower.

"It's not bad, I have this kind of human in my city. It didn't take long for Kaslana to open her eyes, look at Muria, and say something inexplicable.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see!" Seeing Muria's somewhat puzzled look, Kaslana took Muria's hand and opened a portal.

......

In the heart of Bologna, a splendid building that is sparsely populated compared to the other buildings next to it, has a line inscribed in the lingua franca above its gates - Teleportation Hall.

This is a high-level public facility that cannot be seen in ordinary cities, and although the flow of people is scarce, every human who enters and exits can make the surrounding passers-by frequently look sideways, showing awe, envy, or greed.

Because those who can enter and exit this building are either powerful professionals or big businessmen with a lot of money. Anyway, in the eyes of ordinary people, as long as they can use the teleportation array, they are all big shots.

At this time, in the strange eyes of the passers-by, a middle-aged man wearing armor, carrying a long sword at his waist, and a scruffy beard walked to the front of the teleportation hall, glanced at the words on it, and walked straight to it.

"Tsk, look at the guy who just walked into the teleportation hall, the armor is so clean, it must be maintained regularly, but it's still broken like this. This kind of guy must have no money, he is a poor ghost, I really don't know who gave him the courage to walk into the teleportation hall. ”

Seeing the shabby-looking middle-aged man walk into the teleportation building, an idler sneered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a strong force came upon him, causing the idler to lunge forward and roll on the ground a few times.

"Shhh "You're sick, aren't you?

The strong man looked gloomy, didn't say a word, rushed forward, slapped the idle man in the face, a bloody tooth flew out of the idle man's mouth, and the huge force made the idle man spin, and he fell to the ground, his eyes were aimed at the door of the teleportation hall.

When the idle man saw the down-and-out samurai who had just been taunted by him, and walked into the teleportation hall, the brightly dressed and brightly armored "big men" who walked out of it all stepped aside, their faces full of awe.

"Who is he?" the idler wondered in his heart.

"The paladins of Tyre are also insults to a scumbag like you. A shout of scolding came, and at the same time the idler felt a huge force acting on his chest and abdomen.

I see! Because of the huge impact force, the idle man instantly fell into faint shock, and before fainting, he finally understood why he was beaten. Vaguely, he also heard the shouting and scolding of deserving of it......

"Honorable Paladin, may I ask which kind of teleportation array would you like to use?" When the middle-aged samurai, who looked down, walked into the teleportation hall, a staff member who kept it running saw the balance scale on his armor, the balance scale on the warhammer, and the emblem on the blue shield, and immediately greeted him.

"Ultra-long-distance teleportation array. Without thinking, the paladin replied, "Teleportation target, Bucharest." ”

Hearing the paladin's words, most of the people in the teleportation hall turned their heads to look at the paladin - the news that the Kingdom of Bavaria had been chosen as a target by the Necromantic Council had spread throughout the continent of Ionia.

"I'm sorry, Lord Paladin, Bucharest was cut off five days ago and can't be teleported. The young staff replied respectfully with a hint of respect.

"Can you teleport to Patrick's Fortress in the Orb Kingdom?"

"Yes. The staff who received the paladin looked at him with more respect, the Kingdom of Orb was a neighbor of the Kingdom of Bavaria, and the fortress of Patrick was located on the border between the two countries.

"How much it costs. ”

"Because the distance is too far, it costs a lot, and you need 500 units of elemental crystals or 50,000 gold coins. ”

"Half square elemental crystal. The middle-aged paladin frowned, he didn't have that much money.

"What are you going to do, sir?"

"Save people. ”

"In that case, I can waive the fee for fifty units for you. The young staff gritted his teeth and said that he planned to use his savings to cover some of the costs for the paladin.

"It doesn't have to be that way. The middle-aged paladin with a vicissitudes of life smiled, "I killed the evil creatures and obtained some loot, can you mortgage some of the teleportation fees here?"

"Yes. ”

Several ogre heads, a bunch of vampire fangs, a dozen blood-stained hides, a few bits and pieces of gems...... One after another, the paladin took out bits and pieces of objects, all from the evil creatures he had killed.

The pungent smell of blood filled the teleportation hall, and more staff and adventurers and merchants gathered around.

"It's not worth 50,000 gold coins. Looking at the bits and pieces on the ground, the middle-aged paladin shook his head and began to take off his armor and put it in front of him one by one.

"My lord, what are you doing here?" saw the paladin who was unarmouring and the staff who received him, and his eyes were red.

"My armor is forged from stainless steel, mixed with some low-grade transcendent metals, and the Holy Blessing has been inflicted by the archbishop, and although it is somewhat damaged, it should be worth some money. ”

"Ahem, samurai, do you sell these trophies?" a big-bellied merchant asked with a look of pain on his face, then walked over to the paladin, looked at the ugly ogre heads, and resisted the feeling of vomiting.

"I looked at the neatly cut heads of several ogres, and they looked ...... Phew, no, I look at these heads quite fiercely, I just cut some pendants at home to decorate...... Forget it, I just look at a few heads that are pleasing to the eye, five thousand gold coins and an ogre head, do you sell them?"

"Five thousand gold coins each! they're not worth that much. The middle-aged paladin shook his head.

"I think it's worth it. The chubby merchant showed his snow-white teeth, and with a wave of his chubby fleshy hand, he threw a bag of crystals into the arms of the paladin, and then asked the servants around him to pick up all five ogre heads, and left the teleportation hall directly, leaving the samurai without giving the samurai a chance to speak.

Everyone in the hall watched the back of the fat merchant leaving, and then they all took action.

"Samurai, you vampire fangs are quite white, sell me a thousand gold coins!"

"This skin is quite complete, and it is worth at least five hundred gold coins. ”

...... After the fat merchant started, some merchants and adventurers in the hall followed his example and bought the holy warrior's spoils for more than ten times their own value for all kinds of nonsense.

In the blink of an eye, the holy warrior had tens of thousands of gold coins and more than 600 units of elemental crystals in his hand, and all the things he took out were rushed to buy up.

"Thank you!" the middle-aged paladin clenched his sword and bowed to each merchant and adventurer who had taken his loot in a near-forcible manner.

"Your Excellency, the teleportation fee is enough, so put on your armor. The young staff reminded him that the only thing the paladin didn't sell was the armor he took off, which was the most valuable.

"Hmm. ”