392. Disputes

"Hmph, the guy who can only speak his tongue!"

"We came here first, just now we just walked away for a while, and you swaggered to occupy it, are the Holy Lancers as rude as you?!"

Lucian. Montague quickly regained his composure and began to change the subject, trying to dislodge Bert's party.

But not to mention that there was no one here when they came before, and even if it was really as Lucian said, Bert had no reason to back down at this moment.

Because if he really listened to him and left, no one would remember that it was Bert who left on his own initiative, but Lucian drove him away, which Bert could not accept.

The two of them soon quarreled with Mai Mang.

"What are you doing?"

The noise between the two sides quickly disturbed the others, and a high-ranking mage dressed in a three-star black robe walked over with a gloomy face.

"This lord, you can judge, obviously I arrived at this place first, but he just let me leave!"

Bert pointed at Lucian as he cleverly slipped a bag of platinum coins through.

According to the unspoken rules prevailing on the mainland, the prince of the empire is always more effective than the prince of the kingdom, and if Bert wants to take the initiative, he can only play a little trick.

The mage who came naturally recognized His Royal Highness the Great Prince, and in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, the most popular gamble during this time was to bet on whether this Holy Spear Kingdom could enter the imperial sequence within a few years.

Note that they have already tacitly accepted that the Holy Spear Kingdom has the strength to enter the empire, and they are just betting on how long the three empires can be contained.

If it was someone else, he would have turned his face long ago if he dared to use money to humiliate himself, and as a black-robed mage of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, he still lacked this amount of money?

But when the subject is Bert, he doesn't need to be so resolute.

"This lord, what he said is false, how can someone from our empire do such a thing?!"

Lucien was not stupid, and with a flick of his wrist, the [Flash Bracelet] inlaid with the space gem slipped into the black-robed mage's hand.

"This ......"

The mage's pupils dilated instantly, and he could naturally see that this was a high-level magic equipment [Flash Bracelet], if he brought it, whether it was when he was adventuring in the wilderness or fighting with people, the chances of survival would be greatly improved.

At this time, the rest of the people also seemed to see that there was a good show going on here, and they were idle and had nothing to do.

In front of everyone's eyes, the two sides were also difficult to ride tigers, so they had to keep increasing their weight, and after a while, the bewildered mage was already surrounded by colorful equipment and belongings.

Now that this poor black-robed mage has completely become a human flesh background board, as their foil, this is a national strength competition between the old empire and the quasi-empire!

Since their own bosses are all on board, how can their younger brothers be idle, and naturally they are also generous.

The two sides were about the same number of people, but they were evenly matched.

The mage weighed it for a while, and still felt that it was safer to take the things of the third prince.

"Your Highness Bert, I'm sorry ......"

"I'll add a little more!"

Before the mage could say his refusal, a full cloth bag was thrown on the pile of goods of Bert and the others with a clattering sound.

The people on the scene were all knowledgeable, so just listening to the sound, they knew that it was the sound of magic potions colliding with each other, so they didn't have any disdain for the bag printed with the words "Red Leaf City Flour Mill Hardcover Flour", but they all showed a cautious look.

Although I don't know what the way this young man who came out of the middle of the battle is, but being able to intervene in the battle between the two sides at this time is definitely first-class.

Moreover, he was able to take out a bag of mid-level or even high-level magic potions as a bet, and this financial strength naturally did not have to be said.

As for whether the bag would be a low-level magic potion such as [Healing Minor Injuries] and [Weak Antidote], they didn't even think about it, not to mention that the person who got on the spaceship was either rich or expensive and couldn't afford to lose that person, even if there was really that thick-skinned person, who would bring so many low-level magic potions on their bodies.

Seeing the mage's eyes twinkle with excitement as he opened the bag, Lucien knew he was defeated.

These magic potions are to these mages what wine is to drunkards, and they are right tempered!

As for the white gold coins, such things are mundane, and in their minds they are all dung until they reach a certain order of magnitude.

"Who are you?"

The third prince is now itching with hatred, and the matter is about to fall to the ground, seeing that he is about to trample Bert under his feet, he suddenly runs out and stirs up the situation.

"Introduce to the Third Prince, Morey. Faist, the youngest legion commander in our Holy Lance Kingdom. ”

Only then did Bert remember how he was so angry that he actually forgot that there was also this God of Wealth, and when he heard the question of the third prince, he immediately introduced it with a smile.

Just look at that look, it's all showing off!

"Haven't heard of it!"

"Your Holy Spear Kingdom is also really good, Mao dares to let people be the commander-in-chief of the legion before he grows up!"

Lucian took a deep look at Morey, and then his face was full of disdain, thinking that this was another second-generation official who had a cute father.

Then with a disdainful expression of disdain, he left haughtily.

Bert didn't stimulate him anymore, but the smile, how can it be the same as Gourd picking up the gold coin?

Morey didn't dwell too much on the matter, and he was now focused on the great cause of scanning stereoscopic maps.

The opportunity to fly in the air to scan the map is not rare, not to mention the extremely harsh attitude of the surrounding countries to the citizens of the Holy Spear Kingdom with the support of the three empires, it will not allow him to fly in the air and observe so easily.

Even if Morey really went to the sky, it was not absolutely safe in the sky, aside from the various dragons of the sky overlord, the rest of the flying beasts alone had as many as more than a dozen creatures that threatened Morey, and they still lived in groups.

Unless Morey is on the Black Pearl, I'm afraid no kingdom will let a ghost ship roam its own land.

But it's not the same on the airship of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, as one of the few powerful forces in the Becky Plane that is comparable to the Empire. The empire is dominated by wooing them, not to mention other kingdoms.

Sometimes, they only need to post a concern about the employment prospects of mages in a certain country, and there may be very few mages in that country in a few years.

As for those flying creatures without intelligence, after several massacres, I believe that they must have seen how far and as far as this white airship must have flown and will not come again.

Occasionally, there are a few stupid birds, but they can just practice their hands for mages with itchy hands, smash a few newly researched spells, and see how it works.

If they are lucky enough to leave a whole corpse, then they will also be excited to use it as a specimen or disassemble it into magical materials overnight.

The mages of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws have quite good hands-on ability, especially when this kind of hunting is similar to hunting game, and there are quite a few nobles who use deer heads as trophies.

......

"Isaac, my friend, I'll leave this matter to you!"

With that, the magic mirror on the mirror gradually dissipated, and the whole room was reduced to darkness again.

I could only vaguely see Isaac's somewhat lonely figure through a few fluorescent-colored ghosts that were pinched into the shape of floating whale cubs.

"Hehe, today is another old friend."

Isaac's faint voice lingered in the empty room.