Really......

"My money," ...... cried out, and he rode forward, thinking that he had gone to settle accounts with the wizard in charge of the matter.

While turning back to Ma Long, he yelled: "That's what you said, don't save gems." ”

"Hahaha......"

Ma Longlang smiled, his tense mood was unexpectedly relaxed......

Salad was only devoured by some magic, and it was not seriously injured, and Marlon was cured after using the hand of God. It is difficult to move alone, just because of the exhaustion of physical strength and energy.

When I returned to the team, I was reinvigorated by the priest, and then I slept again, and there was no problem.

The army guarded the ranks of refugees, winding on the road for nearly twenty miles, and the bandits and robbers along the way, and the herds of wild beasts, all obediently avoided from afar, and caused disasters!

With the army guarding, the priest recovering his strength, the wizard driving away the natural disaster, and the supply points arranged in advance along the way, the journey was relatively smooth.

In a month, Ma Long took people to the royal capital, which was already 727 years of the kingdom.

The New Year's festival is celebrated on the road.

It is said that it is the New Year's Festival, but in fact, it is no different, time passes normally and does not change with people's will.

For a group of exiles with little prospect, it doesn't matter if it's a festival or not.

Although the people of the Blackstone Collar have repeatedly assured that they will have a reasonable arrangement for them.

But until it is implemented, it is difficult for anyone to truly feel at ease.

Of course, these refugees also hope that the lord of the Blackstone Collar will continue to talk and count, just as he said before that he would take them out of the city.

However, after being abandoned by their own lords, their hearts have become sensitive and fragile.

Malone can't do anything about this, so he can only wait for the facts to prove everything!

On the way, he also took the time to look at his panel.

It's about to be upgraded again!

Experience was just a little bit away.

Most of them were from Blackstone Lord's subordinates fighting orcs, and he gained very little from killing himself......

Before entering the city, someone came to greet them and arrange for the army to be stationed.

Mammon, who came back first, was full of smiles and led people to pick up the wind for Ma Long.

In the evening, a fairly grand dinner party was held to celebrate his safe return.

"Why didn't you see Fei Lun?"

The Archbishop of Nottington, General Wood and others were there, but they didn't see Fei Lun.

"He ......"

Mammon hesitated a little and did not answer directly, but said, "You will know soon." ”

Ma Long knew in his heart that something must have happened, and it was related to a few people.

He didn't pay any more attention to it because he saw someone at the banquet who shouldn't have been.

It's a dwarf!

The Great General's Bronze Beard!

"Why is it here?"

Malone walked over.

The dwarf was now holding a large wine glass into his mouth.

The banquet has just begun, and it is a little drunk!

"Malone, long time no see!"

Seeing Ma Long coming, he greeted warmly, patted the place where he was sitting and said, "Come here." ”

"Why are you here?"

Malone sat down, and the cup touched him and asked.

"Hiccup...... You can't think of ......."

The dwarf didn't sell it, and said directly: "Your king has made an alliance with us. ”

"When?" Ma Long was really surprised, he didn't know at all. "I didn't even hear from me."

"Just recently." He didn't hide it, "Your human king has sent an emissary to find us, hoping to get our support. ”

"Orcs?" Malone asked.

"Hmm!" The dwarf poured another mouthful, "Not only that, but there are other aspects of cooperation, food, weapons, gold, etc.,"

"Gold, who wants it?"

"Naturally, it's us, the king promised to support a batch of weapons and equipment, as well as our artillery, and you humans will exchange gold and food."

"And, of course, wine." He added at the end.

"What are you doing with all this gold?" Ma Long was a little puzzled, would the dwarves be short of metals, even if gold was a rare metal.

"You don't know?" This time it was the dwarves' turn to be puzzled. "Didn't anyone tell you?"

"What?"

Seeing that Marlon really didn't know, Copperbeard explained, "Do you remember the Adamantite Gold that made your armor?" ”

"Naturally, thanks to it this time, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to drink with you here."

"Works, huh?" The dwarf asked with a smile.

"Naturally easy to use!" Malone nodded in agreement.

"Except for a small amount of primary ore, most of the pure gold is actually extracted from gold, and this technology is only available to us dwarves." Copperbeard said triumphantly.

"No wonder!" Malone knows.

"By the way, why don't you talk about cooperation at all?" Ma Long asked the doubts in his heart, you must know that the current Blackstone Collar is not the same as before.

Having a wizard help with the message is a lot more convenient, although it is not usually used.

But for something as important as forming an alliance with the dwarves, if the Blackstone Leader knew about it, he would definitely notify the Lord Marlon as soon as possible.

And now he doesn't know, it can be seen that the Blackstone Collar is confiscating the news.

It can be seen that the confidentiality measures must be in place.

"It was requested by your king, and I don't want too many people to know about it before the results come out." The dwarf explained.

Ma Long nodded, indicating that he understood, there are too many people, and he must include himself.

"Is this because you're afraid of me making trouble?"

"By the way, how many of you came?" Malone asked again.

"Not much." The dwarf scratched his head and said, "Less than a thousand." ”

"So little?" Ma Long was puzzled, and turned back to his senses: "Is it an artillery unit?" ”

"Yes!"

"Tsk...... Aren't you afraid that the barbarians will take advantage of the opportunity? ”

"Haha...... "They are fighting a fierce civil war now, but they don't have the heart to care about us."

"Fighting again?"

"Not really...... I'll tell you ......"

The dinner was over, and during the banquet, Ma Longxin met some people and inquired about the next Fei Lun.

"He was stripped of his title of nobility."

I heard this from a great nobleman in the royal capital.

"Why?"

Malone thought about it carefully and quickly understood.

When Los Angeles falls, someone must be responsible.

There were only a few people who could take the blame for this at the beginning.

Mammon is a member of the royal family, and he has a backstage, so naturally it is not his turn.

Nordington is a temple, not in a system, and it has nothing to do with him.

Wood is a relatively pure soldier, there are not so many factions, and now it is also the time to employ people, and he is lucky to escape.

There is also Ma Long, the existence of the knights under him, no one dares to button his hat casually.

In the end, it can only be Fei Lun's bad luck.

Walking on the way back to his residence, Ma Long sighed softly: "This is politics!" ”

It's not that he doesn't understand many things, but he just doesn't want to, why would he leave the management of the territory to others and be the shopkeeper himself?

It's not lazy, it's just that the personality is like this, some things know how to do well, but in my heart I don't want to do that.

He is not a man whose interests come first.

Through the first life, he didn't want to force himself.