Chapter 67: Tamara the Messenger
Seeing Rod here, Tamara was a little excited.
I don't know what Rhodes is going to do, but with a little change, I'm in a better position than I am - and now Tamara feels like she can't be worse.
Locked up in a tiny basement for more than a month, Tamara is already going crazy!
Imprisonment was never a problem, and the War Masons had training to do so - but the problem was that he was locked up with Dravin.
Tamara and Draven actually have a good relationship.
But just because you have a good relationship doesn't mean you can insult my IQ like that!
Let's see what Delevingne has done in the course of more than a month.
First, with the weapon removed, Draven was in prison frantically doing inmate fitness exercises - presumably by doing T-braces on railings, planks in place, bench presses, and squats.
What, you say there are no dumbbells?
Isn't there Tamara?
At first, Tamara refused to make gym equipment, but she couldn't stand Draven's pleading and demonic smile, and Tamara insisted on herself for three days before giving up on herself.
Think about it, a scowling face and two demonic mustaches are facing you all day long, and if you don't agree, it's endless, who can stand it?
Tamara, who gave up her ego, became a human dumbbell and became part of Draven's daily training......
Originally, Tamara thought that this was the end of it, and she would be a captive to eat, sleep, sleep and be exercised, but who knew that one day, Delevingne suddenly proposed to go on a hunger strike!
Tamara was thrilled - you're finally getting down to business and know you're going to get out!
On the third day of the hunger strike, Rhodes had to come and meet with Draedin - after all, what he wanted was a living Draven, and if the two of them died, maybe the Noxian boss would go on the spot.
Just when Tamara felt she had a chance to see the light of day, Draven made a condition that broke her down.
"Give me plenty of hairspray - damn it, look at what my cool hair looks like now!"
Kill this, God!
After a brief negotiation, Dravin gets the hair wax, as well as a soundproof barrier, while Tamara gets nothing.
Tamara had also tried a solo hunger strike (she really couldn't convince Draven to join her, because the guy thought he was doing a good job right now), but Rhodes didn't have any intention of negotiating.
Seeing Draven eat his own meal without hesitation, Tamara finally had to give up her hunger strike......
Now, instead of delivering food, the damned mage who claimed to be Khadgar was in the cage again, and Tamara felt like she had seen the light of day.
Then, Rhodes poured a basin of cold water on it.
"Noxus is defeated - Svein has gone with his group of Night Raven mages, and now, Zaun has stood up."
Is the world changing too fast for me to keep up?
Tamara couldn't believe it was true!
Tamara knew very well how reliable Svein was - this strategist was born in the Freljord War, and he showed no strategy step by step, but according to this mage, Svein not only did it himself, but also failed?!
Please, you have to make a draft for deception!
Bullied me for not knowing anything in this prison?
Seeing Tamara's face full of disbelief, Rod was also a little embarrassed.
Zaun did win, but there was no spoils.
He didn't catch Svein, and it was the Noxians who stopped the loss in time and took the initiative to retreat.
But it doesn't really matter.
Rod snapped his fingers and fished Tamara out of the cage.
"It doesn't matter believe it or notβbut it's important that I'll let you goβlet you go back to Noxus and tell Svein that Zaun is going to negotiate with Noxus, and our bargaining chips are these three captives."
When Rod said this, Tamara was somewhat convinced.
Could it be that Zaun really won?
Without waiting for Tamarado to think about it, Rhodes directly gave her a golden hex.
"I heard that you are a war stonemason in Noxus, so you should have a good memory, I hope you will remember my next words firmly in mind, if you remember anything wrong, there is a good chance that Draven and LeBlanc will lose their lives because of it."
"The freight route from Zaun to Noxus basically takes 19 days, but some private passenger buses are a bit faster than that, so I'm giving you 15 days to bring the news back to Noxus β if nothing else, you should arrive with Svein."
"It can't be!" Tamara flatly refused, "15 days of ship, did you tell me to take a pirate ship?!" β
"But it only took you 14 days to get from Noxus to Zaun - don't think that no one knows about your past, Catherine was able to catch you by the gods! No one can hide from the wind! β
"Wind?!"
Tamara was dumbfounded, what kind of god is this, the god of wind?
"It's a month to go back and forth, and within a month I'm going to see the messenger of Noxus, otherwise Delevin and LeBlanc will be sent to Demacia - I think you know what that means!"
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Tamara was silent.
"With the messengers, there will be a batch of grain - no less than a million barrels of grain, well, coarse grains will also do."
The population of Zuan does not exceed 3 million, and according to the calculation of one kilogram of grain per capita per day, Zuan needs 3,000 tons of grain per day.
The barrel is the standard volume unit of Zuan \ Pilt Vover \ Bilgewater, and the mass of a barrel of grain ranges from about 200-500 kilograms, and a million barrels of grain, that is, 200,000 to 500,000 tons, can supply Zuan for several months.
With these few months, Zaun was able to resume the most basic trade in food supplies.
Tamara looked at Rhodes as if she were looking at a Dravin.
Are you negotiating terms with Noxus?!
It's undoubtedly cost-effective to trade these grains back for LeBlanc and Delevingne, but why would Noxus trade them for you?
Do you really dare to give them to Demacia?
It seems that you are very short of food, so you are not afraid that Noxus will be ruthless and hurt each other with you?
You know, Noxus is not only ruthless to the enemy, but also to himself!
"By the way, and the most important one." Ignoring Tamara's gaze, Rhodes smiled brightly, "Tell Svein - Your Majesty Cana feels that Noxus needs a god of his own." β
When Rod left with Tamara, Dravine began to plan a new hunger strike in prison β this time, I needed a dumbbell......
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Normally, the daily consumption of grain for 10,000 people is about 10,000 catties, and the consumption of Valoran is larger, so Rhodes calculates 10,000 tons per day for 10,000 people, and 3,000 tons of grain for 3 million people in Zu'an.
The concept of the barrel comes from the official canon Myrdalda's Heirloom.
The exact price of the price is all up to the brain, so don't delve into it β that's not the point......