Chapter 39: Captain Black Gold!

After a short break, the coalition forces continued to advance step by step, compressing the living space of the deadwood trolls, and closing the trolls in the Shadraro.

Originally, the opinion of General Audron's faction was to rush into Shadralo in a hurry to burn and loot and everyone go home for the New Year, but it was unanimously opposed by the aristocratic faction led by Glane.

Glen's opinion is Carlos's opinion, so General Audren wants to negotiate with Carlos privately, but he can't find anyone, and the guards who asked Carlos only get an answer without comment.

Because at this moment, Carlos is planning a horrific political fraud in the wilderness of Hinterland.

There is a huge underground cavern near the bank of the river in the central region of Hinterland, and the entrance to the cave is covered by a huge mountain of natural stones, and this huge rock is the hidden stone.

In the cave hidden by the Hidden Stone, a transnational fraud is underway.

"Mr. Oka, it's a pleasure to see you, it's great that you didn't die from that fire." Carlos smiled and greeted the deadwood troll opposite.

"Executioner, if you can't say anything useful, I'll screw your head, onetooth. Vicious Tooth says that if you can understand the language of trolls, don't act in human language. "Oka. Deadwood, the leader of the Deadwood trolls who escaped from that dawn bombardment, a warrior who pretends to believe in Shadra, the Lord of Poison, with two of his men followed by Onefang. Vicious Tooth secretly travels to the Hidden Stone to meet the leader of the invaders.

"You are a human being, the rise of a race is never just because of the favor of the gods, in fact Shadra is a big beast, like Haka, a vampire parasitic on the trolls, a parasite." Carlos was impassioned.

"Intruder, butcher, human executioner, what would you like to call it, and what position do you have to say about trolls?" Oka. Deadwood didn't hold back his anger and rushed over, after all, there was only an old man who didn't look strong enough by Carlos's side, and a one-toothed man who looked at the wind at the entrance of the cave. Vicious teeth can't stop themselves from committing murder.

"That's why I hate trolls the most, these brainless things." The bald brother trips Oka from the shadows with a flirtatious kick. One of Deadwood's men drew his dagger and held it against the neck of the man who had fallen to the ground.

Dandemar was slightly violent, and a slap on his back and a crucifix wrist directly stunned Okka. Another of Deadwood's subordinates (Master of Philosophical Streams).

Ignoring the wails of his men, Oka drew the short knife he carried with him (using a spear against an enemy where he couldn't use it was a sick brain) and rushed towards Carlos. Carlos motioned for Uncle Brick not to make a move, and he picked up Boniguetto with a slash. Having the advantage of the weapon, Oka had no choice but to slow down and roll, Carlos was unforgiving, and the continuous offensive forced Oka to the wall, and Bonigeto inserted it in Oka. Next to the neck of the dead wood, the cold blade irritated the troll's skin, Okka. Deadwood couldn't help but shudder.

"Mr. Oka, what motivates you to act recklessly? And what gives you the illusion that you can beat me? What is it that makes you so angry that you refuse to hold my outstretched hand of friendship? Carlos finished slowly, pulled back Boniguetto, and walked backwards to open a safe distance before signaling to the bald brother and Dandema...... Motioned to the bald brother to lift the shackles on Oka's men.

"You have brutally invaded the Troll homeland, and you humans have killed my people, my friends! What friendship do you still talk to me about? Oka propped himself up against the wall, and though still angry, he withdrew his dagger into its scabbard.

"You think trolls are innocent?" Carlos asked rhetorically.

"What did we do wrong?" Oka was furious.

"You don't know why we humans are beating you trolls?" Carlos was a little surprised.

"The hatred has been settled, does it still matter?" Oka asked rhetorically.

"Very philosophical words, really not important, important things I want to say next." Carlos handed Boniguetto to Dandemar and used body language to guide and hint to add credibility to his words.

"Mr. Onetooth recommended it to me, saying that Mr. Oka is the sanity of the Deadwood Trolls, and I trust Mr. Onetooth, which is why we have met today. I believe that Mr. Oka also understands that Shadralo's deadwood trolls have been defeated, and Shadralo, who is short of soldiers and food, will not be able to hold out for long. Carlos said this, pausing to observe Oka's reaction.

"Yes, the Grand Patriarch refuses to provide assistance to Shadralo, and the people of the mountains are not friendly to Shadralo, and the priests and minor chiefs are not willing to give up Shadralo's privileged life to go hunting in the mountains." Oka didn't think it was a secret, so he told it.

"So I can give you a chance, a chance to be a hero of the Deadwood Clan, a chance to save the city of Shadralo." Carlos said in a slightly bewitched voice.

"Let's be honest, what do I need to do and what can I get." Oka looked at Carlos with disdain.

"Rejoice! You deadwood trolls have served Shadra with our human prince as a sacrifice, so Shadralo's priest and Shadra's avatar must die! Carlos said categorically.

"The Prince of Humanity! Damn it! Those mad priests with oracles in their heads! "Oka who knows the truth is stunned, kill it, kill it, you do the aftermath well, you have been hit by humans, and the trolls really don't know why.

"Originally, the coalition army was going to slaughter the city after capturing Shadraro, and after clearing the city of trolls, we will burn the city, dig down the walls, sprinkle salt in the fields, poison the well water, and completely destroy the area." After Carlos finished speaking, even his teammates on his side broke out in a cold sweat.

"What does it cost to be a troll." Oka can become the patriarch of his clan and an excellent warrior, and his intelligence is naturally not bad, and Carlos has to go through so many twists and turns to meet him, so he naturally wants something.

"As I said, all the priests of Shadraro and the incarnation of Shadraro must die, and this is a prerequisite for what to say. At the same time, the Deadwood Troll will have to pay me fifty gold or gems as heavy as yours, and ten silver as heavy as you can be worth one gold as heavy as yours. This money is the reparation paid by the coalition forces for giving up the destruction of Shadralo. In addition, you will need to pay me ten gold, precious stones, or rare treasures of your weight, which I will pay in advance to persuade the coalition forces to suspend the attack on Shadralo. After this meeting, the coalition forces will stop the offensive for ten days, which is enough time, whether you complete this deal or organize the personnel to retreat to the mountains. Carlos spoke eloquently.

"Without food, we won't survive next spring." Oka thought for a long time and said this.

"If an armistice is signed, what else can't be exchanged for money?" Carlos smiled.

"Ten days, yes. If you talk and count, you'll get what you want. Oka held out his hand.

"If you have any trouble, ask me for help, you know how to contact Mr. Duya." Carlos also held out his hand.

After the talks, both sides quickly shifted, and no one dared to guarantee that the other side would not turn their faces.

In a hidden col, the five of them ate barbecue and drank wine, waiting for the griffon knights of Kudran to lead the group back to the Terminator Fortress after dawn.

"After eating, the buyer eats the seller, and after eating the opponent, he eats his teammates. Young master, you really deserve to be a qualified nobleman. Fang Brick said without knowing whether to praise or sarcastically.

"If you don't want to find a way to make black money, how can you get paid?" Carlos looked at the debtor with disdain.

As a person with vested interests, the bald brother naturally bowed his head and ate meat without saying a word. But the bald brother couldn't help but think ---- this war fought for the purpose of revenge for the prince was never the main purpose of revenge for the prince, and the politics of mankind are really difficult to understand.