The death of the Arena of Laria sent the city to shock. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Don't look at the deceased's family for many years, but he is also a nobleman, not to mention being a notary, his reputation and fame are beyond doubt. When Ils, the captain of the law enforcement team of the Laria Patrol, saw the deceased, he even called out the full name of the old nobleman: "Mr. Anger Weed?!" Anyone could see the surprise and distress in his tone, which then turned into burning anger. However, there is no need for an in-depth investigation into this homicide case, and all the evidence points to the head of the arena, Danley.

The investigation report was quickly placed in front of Ils, and after reading it, even a seasoned man like him felt ridiculous about the cause of the incident: a complete set of Death Knight armor horses to make a bet on a real sword duel! Burning the harp and boiling the crane? No, no, no, the crane can be regarded as a high-end ingredient, and the real sword duel is just to release their energy for those gangsters on the street, and free their wallets by the way. If I'm really to make an analogy, this kind of deed is comparable to carrying the flag gun of Sarion, the most important weapon of the country, as a burning stick! Just thinking about it makes me feel humiliating.

Ils could choose not to believe it, but he had to consider the weight of the report. After much thought, he still asked the guards to summon Esher. Not only is it the courage of this initiator's gamble, but the earth-shattering martial arts that makes Ils curious, and more importantly, he also wants to see what kind of pig's head will throw Mingzhu into the dung pit.

Yes, in Ils's opinion, this is not even a pearl cast, but a direct throw into the dung pit.

Esshu stood in front of Ils, whose falcon-like eyes stared straight at him, "I heard that you threatened to fight twenty real sword duels in a row?" ”

"It's twenty-two." Essho corrected, and others inevitably sounded a little ostentatious, but he was just stating the facts. Ils didn't bother with this number, and got straight to the point: "Why would you use the Death Knight Armor as a bet for a real sword duel?" ”

"No money." Eshy's unpretentious answer choked Ilse, and he was stunned for a moment before asking, "Do you understand its value?" ”

"Just understood."

An awkward silence. Ils was a brilliant and capable soldier, having captained the law enforcement team for five years, handled a wide range of cases, and he also smoothed through the cow's hair, making Laria like a gelding bull under his rule. But at this time, his interrogation turned out to be a little unsustainable, because the information that Eishu could give back to him was not much more detailed than the investigation report. But he was unwilling to stop it, it had nothing to do with the intuition of any soldier, it was just a personal affair. If you hadn't gambled on the priceless Death Knight Armor, the mentor wouldn't have been invited to be the notary, let alone be poisoned by Danley's fat pig! The voice in Ils' head repeated itself like a demonic barrier. In all fairness, Eshua is also a victim in this case, but if you get to the bottom of it, he is the initiator: it was he who bet the treasure in front of Danli, and it was he who left no room for Danli to force Danli to the end of bankruptcy, so that Danli took the risk to kill people and seize the treasure. All of the above gives Ilse reason to blame, and even to be angry with Estheu. He didn't show this emotion, which is already an admirable work ethic. He sighed helplessly: "Let's go." He had no intention of making a fuss about his status as a prisoner of the Essho Empire, and Pande was in chaos, with refugees crossing the border every day, and only the village and town mayors would have a headache about the resettlement of these people. As far as Ils is concerned, as long as the refugees do not commit adultery, the patrol team will not have anything to do with them.

As Eshu walked out of the arena, Geoffrey yelled at him, "Lead the horse!" "After slashing Eshu hard, his spirit has been good, and if there really is a fox tail behind Geoffrey, then that big tail will definitely be swaying proudly. Jeffrey then said to a thin middle-aged man beside him, "Death Knight War Horse, the real thing!" You make an offer first. ”

"Hehe," the president of the Laria Merchant Chapter smiled, "Jeffrey, you can pull it down, if I make a bid first, you will have a chance to ask for a price, right?" And then I sit on the ground and pay back? So when do we have to go? It's all acquaintances, a fixed price, 100,000. ”

"If I take this horse directly to auction, I can blow it to 300,000! The auction will take 10 percent of it, so you can only make 30,000 yuan. Jeffrey said. But the other party obviously didn't eat this set: "Then you go, I'll see if you can blow it to 150,000." ”

Jeffrey shut up in a daze, apparently not saying 150,000, and if the horse could sell for 200,000, he would be snickering. It's a pity it's not the Death Knight Armor...... He sighed in his heart that the collection value of the war horse was still too small, and it was difficult to tame a death knight war horse; Moreover, the value of war horses is completely reflected in the word "war", they are born to be sent to the front line of iron and blood, leading the knights to attack the enemy's front line and crush their flesh and blood! If it's just used to pull a cart, it's really worth it. All of the above has led to the fact that auction items such as war horses are not popular in the circle of aristocratic lords, and the buyers are also buyers who have the intention of currying favor with the military, and they are deliberately lowering the price. Therefore, he did not directly put it up for auction, but contacted the chapter here, but Nelson dared to buy the Death Knight Warhorse, and he was also quite courageous.

"100,000 is 100,000. Who made Nelson you the head of the land," Jeffrey frustrated. "But I don't believe that the nobles will take a vase and go back."

"Haha!" Nelson laughed, like a gambler opening his winning hole cards, "It's good that the snake has the snake!" For example, I know that the Wrangler Sultan of the Duchy of Daxia under the command of Bahad Khan will be in the auction tonight! He looked at Jeffrey in disbelief, admiring the shocked and frustrated look on his face.

"Nelson, you!" Jeffrey immediately scolded, but the deal was finalized, and it was too late to regret it. The Wrangler Sultan is known for his passion for steeds and is also an excellent breeding master. The horse-raiding horses of the Iron Whip Cavalry under the Khan's tent were his handiwork. It is said that the Khan opened a horse farm for him, stocking the famous war horses of Pande! And the Death Knight War Horse is still a blank in the Sultan's collection, and you can imagine what kind of sky-high price he will spend for it! There was no need for the Laria branch to deliberately provoke, and the Sultan himself would quote a price that was enough to satisfy them. The Wrangler respects the horse, and he will never give a price that humiliates the Death Knight's horse.

Nelson laughed heartily, it was no easy task to make Sarion's iron deflated, and if he hadn't taken advantage of the right time and place, he would have been stripped of a layer of skin by Jeffrey. He was in a good mood and patted Jeffrey: "It's okay, I'll treat you to two drinks later." ”

"Come less." Jeffrey shook his hand away impatiently, "It's enough to drink alone!" Nelson didn't care, and motioned for the servant to remove a box from the carriage: "Twenty solid gold bars, inspect the goods." ”

"I've been prepared, let me guess, there's at least three more of these boxes on the carriage, right?"

Nelson looked at him with a grin, "You really want to guess? ”

Geoffrey picked up on the other man's meaning, glared at him, and interrupted the conversation with great interest. So what? I can only get 100,000 yuan.

Twenty gold bars, according to the ratio that Geoffrey had negotiated with Essius before, Eshua took six pieces, which was converted into 30,000 dinars. It seemed like a huge sum of money - in fact it was indeed for the burghers, 30,000 dinars was enough to allow them to live carefree for half a year, but it was only a drop in the bucket for Essho. After choosing a horse with good foot strength, customizing a complete set of heraldic chain mail, and equipping himself with a hard bow, less than 8,000 dinars of 30,000 dinars remained. Eishu weighed the money bag on his waist and sighed, he had the heart to go to the arena again, but unfortunately after this accident, the arena closed its doors early. Eshu was helpless, and was about to find a place to rest, when he ran into Salaman. Jeffrey had already made up his mind to rest in Laria for three days, so the mercenaries dispersed after setting up the convoy and went on to have fun. The Darsha people were known for their enthusiasm, and they would not be ambiguous about their benefactors, so Esher was half-invited and half-forced by him to the Lanzel Tavern.