Hao Ran and the others walked into his laboratory after hearing Brian's miserable howl outside the laboratory, Hao Ran pursed his lips and smiled secretly when he saw the old Brian who was crying bitterly with those 'scrapped' magic crystals in his arms, and then immediately put on a shocked expression and asked: "Oh, wise elder, what's wrong with you, don't be so sad even if these magic crystals can't be used, right?" Besides, it's not certain whether the experiment will be successful, so don't take these magic crystals too seriously!"

Brian cried and whimpered: "Hey, these magic crystals can not be valued, the 'Divine Son' doesn't know, I put all my energy into this experiment, including the few spars that are left, I didn't have a single one left, all of them are used up, these are my lives, my lives!" Speaking of which, old Brian is a little crazy, he really regrets his stubbornness now, why don't he keep more spare, and he wants to insist on playing some 'ruined boat' plan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Brian slowed down, took a breath and continued, "These magic crystals carry the future of the entire camp, if my experiment is successful, I can activate the 'metal golems' and chariots in the camp, then the goblin clan will no longer be afraid of the 'monster' that has occupied our homeland --- 'Grom Heights', if it weren't for the 'monster' we can't defeat, we would have taken back the camp and recovered the mining area, how can we worry about the lack of spars, I ......" When old Brian said this, he suddenly realized that he had left his mouth, and stopped talking. However, the old man's words still revealed some hidden secrets. Haoran was keenly aware that this might be an opportunity, and if he used it well, he might be able to get those puppets and chariots that he coveted, but we were not in a hurry. Take the word to probe first.

"Is the 'monster' a high-level magical beast? Then why didn't you start the chariot and grab that high ground back when you had the hedron in your hand, or should you be able to hold that territory at that time?" Hao Ran asked, since you had the energy spar as a power in the early days, why didn't you take your home back?

"Hey~!That's what happened when our last patriarch was alive, when I was still a child, learning all kinds of knowledge all day long in front of and behind the old patriarch, at that time, my clan was rich in minerals, and spent a lot of money to hire a lot of orcs to defend our homeland. There are also heavy crossbows and fire bolt defenses, and ordinary seventh- and eighth-level demonic beasts pose no threat to us at all, and we have never heard of any ninth-level demonic beasts or top-level demonic beasts in this vicinity. And the old patriarch has always been willing to use all kinds of precious materials to make too many 'metal golems' and 'burning chariots', he thinks that there is no need for that, so he just built a few chariots as decorations. ”

"Originally, our clan had a lot of trust in the orc troops stationed on the high ground, and their strength was indeed beyond doubt. But the dirty, damned orcs. When the 'monster' attacked, no one even resisted and ran away, which caused our goblin clan to be caught off guard, the old patriarch ordered the goblin warriors to fight back with heavy crossbows and fire arrows, but the strength of the other party was undoubted, just stomped his foot and shook the city gate tower more than half, and finally although the chariot was charged, but when it was able to start, the 'monster' had already rushed in, and it was kicked out after only two shots. And the old patriarch could only take our people to run to this spare camp with 'flying wings' for temporary shelter, but he didn't expect that this evasion would pass for a hundred years. ”

"I curse those cowardly orcs, those damned pigs, that they will never find their mothers. If they stop the 'monster' for even a quarter of an hour, we will have enough time to recharge the chariot, and we will have enough chance to threaten the life of the 'monster', and the old patriarch will not blame himself for his failure to do so, and end up depressed, hey, but what's the use of talking about this now......" Speaking of excitement, Brian has completely ignored the image of the wise man, and scolded loudly, it seems that his hatred for the group of mercenaries who have no credibility to speak of is even greater than that of occupying their homeland'Monsters' are even deeper.

"You always dissipate the anger first, since my guess is correct, these magic crystals have lost their effect, and it is useless to think too much. Okay, there's nothing to do with us here, let's go, goodbye!" Haoran waved his hand to Brian and turned around to withdraw from the laboratory, and when he turned around, Haoran was secretly thinking in his heart, "I don't know if Dad's trick 'want to catch and indulge' is good or not, it seems that he can only gamble on luck." ”

Just as he was struggling to walk out of the threshold of the laboratory, Brian behind him spoke again: "Honorable 'Divine Son', please stay, I wonder if old Brian can make a reluctant request?"

Haoran turned to look at the treacherous old goblin and asked, "Please speak." ”

"According to the old man, the strength of the 'Divine Son' adults should be good, especially since you are actually a great alchemist, although the 'monsters' who occupy the high ground are strong, but I think the 'Divine Son' adults should have a good chance of helping us recapture the 'Grom Heights', so I would like to ask you to ......"

Haoran smiled and waved his hand to interrupt: "Dear old gentleman, it's not that we don't help you, but our trial task is here, and we have already got the 'fragments' of you here, so why should we bother to make any extraneous branches?"

"What do you mean, if Miko-sama is willing to help, we can pay you a high commission. The stingy old goblin finally gave up.

"Aren't you 'short of supplies' here, are you short of gifts, what are you going to use to pay the commission?" Haoran had always liked to use the other party's spear to attack his shield, and he wanted to see how the old fox justified himself.

"Lord Miko, please ignore the little elder, you see that all we can do in this camp now are my alchemy props and those 'metal golems' and chariots, but do you have any of these things that you can look at, if any. You can see that they are all in this laboratory, you can choose, you choose. Oh, it's no problem to take it all. "Brian is also treacherous, he has long seen that Haoran's purpose for coming here is not ordinary, those things in the camp are useless without hedrons, and they are also put away, it is better to use them as a commission to hire a thug to go around the high grounds, once they step on the shit, what shit luck will they take. It's good to be able to recover the heights, but if it's really hopeless, then you don't have to pay a commission, so it's not a loss.

"What you have in the lab is of no use to me. Haoran said mercilessly.

"Then all you want are the puppets and chariots in the camp. As long as it's not too much, I can call the shots. "Brian let out of the way in order to keep Haoran and others to help, and in order to show his sincerity, he slapped his thin chest 'empty'.

"Twenty 'metal golems' and ten chariots outside. "Haoran is not greedy, and his mouth is more than half of the inventory of 'Camp Alvin'.

"Nope. You can't do that. These are all war machines forged from the ores and materials that our people have been mining at the risk of their lives for nearly a hundred years, and as soon as you open your mouth, it is more than half of the number, so how can I explain to the more than 400 goblin tribesmen in the camp, you are good, two puppets and a chariot, do you think it?" said Brian Ai.

Haoran didn't say a word and turned around and left, Nima, isn't this old guy sincere at all, then it's a fart. Walk you.

As soon as he saw that Haoran was really angry and turned to leave, old Brian immediately rushed up and hugged Haoran's thigh and cried: "Lord 'God Son'." Can't you leave us alone, your experiment with me won't be successful in a short period of time, and the enchantment energy in this camp has been exhausted, can you bear to watch our more than 400 goblins die tragically in the mouths of the monsters?"

"Sincerity! What I need is your 'sincerity', you know?" said Haoran, looking down at the old goblin hanging from his lap.

"Then ten puppets and five chariots, my lord, there really can't be more. ”

"Okay, but add a copy of their design drawings, hey, don't tell me any about the wisdom crystallization of the ancestors, I just need a copy, you can keep the original as a treasure, if you don't agree, I can come here after you are wiped out by the monster, and it's not too late to find it slowly, I'm really not in a hurry." Haoran dug the pit early, in fact, his real purpose was to obtain the design drawings of these war machines, and to get a few forged ones back to disassemble them for easy reference, in terms of human imitation ability, these war weapons could be produced on a large scale and in large quantities in less than half a year.

Bryan finally gritted his teeth this time and replied loudly: "Okay, just do as you say, please help us retake the 'Grom Heights' and the mines, and I will ask Aget to take you there." ”

"Don't worry, let's sign the cooperative employment contract first, I don't want to risk life and death, after you come back, what kind of tricks do you always play with me, you say." Haoran said very bluntly.

"Look at what you said, we goblins are the most honest race, come, I have a pen and paper on my desk, and now I will draft a contract and sign it." "Old Brian was blushed by Haoran's straightforwardness, everyone knows what kind of race and goods the goblins are, they often go back on their word, they don't count, they don't say anything, but they don't do less, but in order to regain the lost home and the spar mining area, all this is worth it, otherwise after this village, there will be no 'local tyrant' to live in the hotel.

The contract was quickly drafted, and Haoran checked it carefully, it was written in the lingua franca of the mainland, so Haoran could understand it, and after reading it, he said that this contract could be signed, and then both parties pierced their fingers and dropped a drop of blood on the names signed by both parties, and in this way, a magic contract with the soul imprints of both parties was generated.

"How far is the high ground you are talking about?" asked Haoran.

"Less than a hundred miles, go west, and out of the desert, you can see the ruined walls on the high ground. ”

"Then we won't have to go with the hapless boy, or I'm afraid he'll give us something worse than the beast tide." "That's right, if it weren't for the fact that this damn thing got the wrong mix and caused the 'Sleeping Potion' to fail, wouldn't it be in the current dilemma.

So even Haoran, who has always been unbelievers, muttered, "Nima, brother is not afraid of god-like opponents, but he is afraid of this kind of teammate who is not even as good as a pig, let him follow......? (To be continued.) )