Chapter Ninety-Three: Bailey's Plea for Help

When Gulgaru told the White Dragon Lord that the Counts of Dumbledley's family had visited, the White Dragon Lord, who was sleeping in, initially refused, but when he thought about the terrible trade data between the trade city of Kathos and Bailey, he decided to meet him.

The White Dragon Lord receives the Little Earl in the halls of the White Castle.

Bruce stroked his chest with one hand, bowed slightly, and made a standard aristocratic salute: "Respectfully, Lord of the Thousand Islands, Lord of the True Dragon, Lord of the True Dragon, Lord of Amos, the Lord of Bailey City and the Count of the Dumbledore Family, I have asked me to greet you." ”

The standard, long, and unnutritious diplomatic rhetoric made Bailong lose interest.

The White Dragon Lord bowed slightly: "Well, also take me to Count Dumbledore, to extend my sincere greetings." ”

After a few years of war experience, Bruce has matured a lot, and when he heard the words of the white dragon, his face did not change in the slightest.

His face was not red, and his heart was not beating: "Your Excellency Amos, I have come this time to visit Your Excellency and consolidate the friendship between Bailey City and the White Castle. ”

"Yes, the friendship between the White Castle and the city of Bailey is indestructible. ”

Without waiting for the little earl to continue speaking, the White Dragon Lord cut straight to the point: "Then what is your second purpose?"

"Ahem, Bailey City is in trouble and needs your help. ”

The White Dragon Lord tapped the armrest of the Crystal Throne with his fingernails: "My friend, according to the agreement between us, I am only obliged to provide protection within my ability when the Dumbledore family encounters the destruction of the door. ”

"You're right, Bailey City is in trouble, but it's not at the end of its rope. ”

Bruce's words changed: "It's just that after years of war, although the food and treasury of Bailey City are still sufficient, there are many soldiers killed in battle, and if it continues to be consumed, it will affect the population balance of Bailey City." ”

Amos raised his eyebrows, "So, you thought of me, but I'm not your babysitter!"

"Yes, Lord Amos, I have brought a good reward. ”

The White Dragon Lord frowned, and his tone was a little unhappy: "Oh, the reward? Do you think I am a mercenary?"

Bruce hurriedly explained, "Lord Amos, I think you have misunderstood, we are not trying to hire a real dragon, but your dependents. ”

The little earl looked at the white dragon who bowed his head and pondered, and did not dare to urge, and the hall of the White Castle fell into silence.

The White Dragon's mind is running rapidly: the White Castle will lie dormant for a few more years, digesting the large territory vacated by the sea giants, there is no war here, and instead of leaving their dependents on the island to raise fat, it is better to send them to the battlefield, grow between blood and fire, and also ...... Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee.......

"My dependents are all elites, and their employment is not cheap. ”

The little earl breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as there was a willingness to cooperate, then the next thing was nothing more than money.

"The fearlessness and strength of the warriors of the White Castle have often been heard of even when I am far away in Bailey City. ”

Hearing this, Gulgaru, Hogg and the others on the side straightened their waists, this human is quite good at talking.

The white dragon nodded nondeniably: "So, how many centaurs do you need?"

"These have been prepared for a long time. ”

Bruce took out a piece of paper, held it up with a mage's hand, and handed it to the White Dragon Lord.

I saw the white dragon take the paper, and the paper listed the employment list of Bailey City.

There are 10,000 fishmen, each fishman has 3 gold coins per month, and the compensation for the death in battle is .......

There are 3,000 gnolls, each gnoll has 5 gold coins per month, and the compensation for the death in battle is .......

200 ogres, 200 gold coins per month for each ogre, and ...... compensation for the death of the enemy.

There are 30 trolls, 500 gold coins per month for each troll, and ...... compensation for the death of the battle.

......

"There's nothing big of a problem with the hiring price and death compensation, it's just that you're undervaluing the fish-people. ”

Bruce smiled apologetically at the unkind-faced fish-man triumvirate on the side, and said, "Your Excellency Amos, as far as I know, if it's one-on-one, the fish-man is not the opponent of the jackals, I don't know where you started with this?"

"That's right! Fishmen are naturally weak, and they can't even beat the strong farmers in front of them when it comes to heads-up, but their value is not in heads-up, but in other special abilities. ”

"First of all, it is the amphibious advantage, the river system in the Luowei Kingdom is staggered and complex, as long as a team of fishmen holds hammers and drills, guard the estuary, unless the enemy's transport ship is an ironclad warship, don't think about crossing the river. ”

Bruce nodded.

"Secondly, it is the advantage of strength, in recent years, the fishman army has achieved remarkable results, and now the ordinary soldiers of the fishman are almost all beginner professionals, and in terms of combat effectiveness, they are no worse than the average jackal. ”

"Finally, in addition to their own strength, the fish-people also domesticated a lot of war pets, these copper-backed snapping turtles and pincer crabs are creatures that can fight on land, they are strong in single strength, excellent defense, and are most suitable for charging into battle, and only fish-people can control them. ”

"Therefore, the mermaid's employment price must be the same as that of the jackals, and the war pets they carry must also be counted as mercenaries. ”

After thinking about it, Bruce agreed to the White Dragon's request and raised the Fishman's employment price to 5 gold coins.

After discussing the warlike pets and signing the contract, Bruce left, leaving only the upper echelons of the White Castle in the hall.

Amos looked at the monster leaders below who were gearing up, lowered his head and thought slightly, and said: "This expedition will be led by Gurgaru, assisted by Old Jimmy, Hogg Riverclaw, and Rog Heavy Fist. ”

"Gulgaru is the strongest, sitting in the middle army, old Jimmy is good at calculations, in charge of logistics and advice, Hogg is in charge, and Rogge is in charge of charging into battle. ”

"Your will is the way forward. ”x4

"Gulgaru, remember, humans are not to be underestimated, if you find that the situation is not right, hurry up!"

Garu: "Yes, master. ”

Gul: "Ha! Gul is going to crush their little heads!"

The White Dragon Lord ignored Gul's belligerent declaration: "Well, it's all gone, let's get ready to go on the expedition." ”

......

After settling the expedition, the White Dragon Lord returned to his den and continued to sleep.

Night.

The breeze caressed the moat beside the White Castle, and the moonlight rippled in the lake.

On the side of the moat, in the rustling woods, a figure did not have the heart to enjoy this rare beauty.

It snuck behind a large tree and looked out at the White Castle in the moonlight.

The White Fort under the moonlight looks particularly cold and quiet, and the uninvited guests gritted their teeth and made up their minds to carefully sink into the lake.

It dodged the patrolling fishmen along the way and slowly approached the White Castle.

Finally it came to the foot of the White Castle.

At this time, in the bedroom on the second floor of the White Castle, the sleeping white dragon felt that the vigilance circle he had arranged was triggered, and opened his golden vertical pupils.

"Intruder?!"