Chapter 424: A Slap

Of course, mercy is mercy, and the conditions that should be there cannot be discounted at all.

"Tong Suo is not bullied, a slap. The lord raised an index finger.

Eragon didn't say anything, just took a deep breath. Dense turquoise vines spread across his cheeks as if they had zero snakes. It covers every inch of skin on the whole body, exuding a good aroma of herbs and trees.

With the magic level of the Magister, with sufficient preparation, this seemingly slender layer of vines will at least not be weaker than the double-layer stainless steel mountain shield, and the hard anti-bed crossbow shooting is definitely as easy as pinching a snail with ten fingers.

"Come on. ”

Before the words fell, everyone heard a loud noise that almost burst their eardrums!

Like a windswept tumbleweed, Eragon spat out blood and rolled backwards, leaving a trail of cobwebs in the hard granite ground that didn't stop until a dozen yards away!

Richard shook his slightly numb slap, "This slap is for all the creatures in the pan-continent!"

"Good. Eragon struggled to his feet, half of his face with the armor gone, twisted and broken vines showing how exaggerated the power was.

His cheeks grew high and swollen, and one of his eyeballs became bloodshot and dark red. Without effective treatment, blindness is doomed.

"Today's lesson, I remember. Hopefully, we'll meet again in the future. ”

"You think you can still go, naΓ―ve!" Richard waved his hand and drank coldly, "Take them all for me, don't even think about leaving!"

The little white-faced Philidheim hurriedly helped Iragon, took out a white crystal and stood with all the forest spirits, and then crushed it with force. The lord watched as a bright light flashed, and there was not a single hair left.

If it weren't for the few traces left on the granite floor, he would almost have thought he was just dreaming.

"What's going on!" The lord turned his head and dragged Prince Schmidt viciously and asked, "Isn't there an elemental concussion circle in the palace, how can these pointy ears still use space spells to escape!

"You let go first!" Schmidt's face flushed, and he tried to break free of his iron pincer-like hands.

"It's Flamini who forcibly teleports the white crystal. Yeyu's face was full of "I'm not dreaming" trance-like expression.

"Say!" Richard waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing that the captives that were about to fly again made him feel extremely bad.

"This kind of cherished magic crystal can fix a teleportation coordinate, and after pinching and activating, you can return directly, which is very convenient. What's more, the Flamini Crystal's teleportation stability is second to none, and it is one of the very few space equipment that can be unaffected by elemental shocks. ”

"Why haven't I heard of it?" said the lord, skeptically.

"It's normal. Yeyu said, "Because the Flamini crystal is almost equivalent to a second life, it is too cherished, and it has not been seen on the continent for thousands of years." It is worthy of the most isolated forest elves, and they still secretly collect this kind of treasure. ”

"It's not a good place to chat, and if you have something to say, you'll go into the reception room for a private conversation. Prince Schmidt tugged at his collar and glanced warily at the foreign envoy not far away.

He did a good job, inviting the guests to prepare for BΓ©derick's coronation dinner, and then hurried away with a few key figures.

It was obvious that the envoys must have had a myriad of questions to ask, but there was really nothing they could do in Pompeii's territory and they could only watch their backs disappear around the corner.

"Richard. Prince Schmidt picked out the best bottle of sixteen-year-old wine in the wine cabinet and opened it, which he was usually reluctant to enjoy, "I knew that if you dared to agree, you must be fully sure." ”

"I've got a on my face," Richard's face was gloomy, "The old vegetable gang in Iragorn is obviously prepared, if it weren't for the last moment of inspiration and a rune, how could they win today." ”

The hand pouring the wine froze, and the crimson liquid overflowed the glass and gurgled on the table.

"Then how dare you say yes?"

"I had a very simple idea at the time, anyway, I was going to kill them afterwards, so what does it matter if I win or lose?" the lord was full of chagrin, "I didn't expect to let them run away in the end, it's a pity." ”

Prince Schmidt finally has an intuitive and comprehensive understanding of the style of this goods.

It's definitely a hob meat in his bones, and he's extremely gambling. I love the sword and take the edge, and I love to be opportunistic.

Schmidt had seen a lot of such people, and most of them died in the streets without a name. But a very few lucky people with enough strength and luck can often soar to the sky.

"Send me some magicians, Alpine Fort has been organizing people to study this thing recently, and the future is probably bright. Richard took out the silver-white goblin rune and shook it, "Once there is a result in the future, we can share it." ”

It must be admitted that the talent pool required to assist Zara in deciphering the goblin runes is far from what the mountain fortress can afford.

The number of slaves and scholars bought is small and incompetent, but the cultivation of talents is a hundred times more luxurious than any gold, silver and jewelry. Lack of money can still scrape the ground in a short period of time to find a way, but professionals need at least more than ten years of unremitting investment to see results.

Alpine Fort doesn't have that much time to go through the accumulation process step by step.

In this case, the lord simply chose to bring Pompeii into the gang, which was also one of the important purposes of his trip to Furis.

"Yes. Prince Schmidt agreed.

The two of them had their own thoughts and drank a few rounds of wine. You look at me, I look at you, and I continue to drink tacitly.

One bottle bottoms out, another bottle. After drinking the royal treasures, the lord contributed the specialties of the mountain castle to continue, as if he was going to drink it to the end of the world.

"Richard. Schmidt scolded and slipped his head, but he could only bite the bullet and say, "Miss Elizabeth's vindictiveness seems to be quite powerful." ”

The sky was dark, and the lord leaned back on the sofa, his face hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see any expression.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said straight to the point, "I have a copy of the Juggernaut Codex, which I got from Beruni. ”

Prince Schmidt didn't say anything, but Yeyu's mouth gradually opened into an "O" shape in silence.

This news, once spread, can be predicted to shock the entire continent!

"But at least for now, I'm not prepared to contribute at all. Richard took his glass and drained it, "Don't push me, it's useless to force me." ”

Prince Schmidt smiled helplessly, this kind of hob meat is really tricky.