Chapter 9 [Lordamere Asylum]
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"He actually knew old Merlin,"
"It seems that I misunderstood,"
Merlin stood still, looking at the endless night, and he muttered to himself.
"He deliberately didn't show up, it was intentional,"
The advantages of this are obvious, Borg directly becomes a victim, he will become a slave in the future, and the change from guard to slave is not small, guarding is a employment relationship, and a sum of money needs to be paid, but the slave does not need to, because the slave itself is completely owned by his master, and he belongs to the owner's property.
A slave with good strength and seven gold coins is a good harvest.
The main currency in circulation in the world of Azeroth is gold coins, and it can be said that gold coins are not only used by the human race, but also by other elves and dwarves and other races.
Generally speaking, though, most people don't use gold.
The most popular are copper coins, which are only used in large transactions, and one gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins, which is equal to ten thousand copper coins.
Gold, silver, and copper coins are all converted to a hundred percent.
In an era when a sturdy laborer was paid monthly with copper coins, gold coins were a great fortune, and these seven gold coins are enough to show how favored George was.
The feud is settled, and he can't be given any chance in the future, and in the days of the Dalaran Junior Magic Academy, George will be listed as a key target. George's mental power is 0.46, which is quite good, which is also the reason why George is proud, this is a world full of mysteries, and no one can predict the future, so he can't leave any chance for the enemy, but that thief, Merlin, he walked slowly towards the camp, his eyes were extremely bright, he had seen the mysterious magic, the real warrior had not, but the real thief he had also seen.
The elusive ability, especially the invisibility that can hide the light brain, is extremely desirable, which makes Merlin look forward to going to Dalaran to learn magic.
Thieves he yearns, but he doesn't plan to work in this direction, magic is the way, the world of Azeroth he recently had free time, began to read the information in the light brain, he used the light brain to match various professions according to the information, and finally the most attached to his path is the mage, he fused the soul of this little Merlin, and his spiritual power has improved by leaps and bounds, laying the foundation for him to move towards a path to the spellcaster.
In addition to the mage, there are also warlocks and priests, other shamans and druids, which don't need to be mentioned at all, priests want to believe in the Holy Light, what they need is piety, which is simply impossible for Merlin, who has experienced the materialistic world of flowers, and the position of warlock has to deal with demons, with the help of demonic power, this is a profession that has suffered rejection, and it is not accepted by the mainstream at all, especially compared with priests and warlocks and mages, there is a gap in potential, mages are a broad road, He has been born as a demigod, and in other professions, there are no demigods at all.
The brazier was lit around the camp, Merlin walked into his tent and fell asleep directly, and the next day he just walked out of the tent, and was slapped behind him, and John stood beside him with a round belly, and said with a very bright smile; "Little Merlin, well done,"
Merlin smiled, did not echo John's words, George was on his side, there was no need to do this meaningless quarrel, George, who had suffered a big loss, would not be reckless, and the verbal victory was far less than the benefit.
There was a lot of commotion last night, how could John not know, he deliberately mentioned it next to George, to provoke George, in exchange for George not saying a word, he was directly doing it on the side, and began to eat breakfast in a big gulp, watching George ignore himself, just singing a one-man show by himself, John also felt bored, he directly changed the topic and preached to Merlin; "We'll be able to get to Lordamire Shelter this afternoon,"
"Does Little Merlin know who is being held there?" John deliberately sold off, dragging out his tone.
John deliberately flaunted, Merlin naturally intended to cooperate, such a way to get closer to the relationship, he knew too much, and the information recorded by the light brain in his heart was extremely clear, but he shook his head decisively, quite puzzled; "Who's locked up?"
"Who else, of course, are those damned green-skinned beasts," John said in a low tone, cursing directly; "I don't know what His Majesty thought in the first place, to build a shelter and spend a lot of money to support these barbaric, dirty, tyrannical ............ of the green beast,"
"It's those damn brutes," Merlin nodded in agreement.
Merlin had an impression of these green-skinned beasts in his mind, his barony had been ravaged by these green-skinned beasts, and when he was in danger, he was taken away by old Merlin for refuge, and many of the things he cherished in Merlin's ancient memories were destroyed by these green-skinned beasts.
"Your Majesty is too merciful, these green-skinned beasts should be killed," Sam had just arrived, nodding in agreement when he heard Merlin's words.
Several of them were nobles, and they hated the green-skinned beast the most, because the green-skinned beast had wreaked havoc in their home territory and caused heavy losses.
In particular, the establishment of this asylum required a large sum of gold coins to maintain it every year, and where did this gold come from was not drawn from the nobles, the king added taxes to the nobles, and the nobles added taxes to the commoners, and the last point was forgotten by them, remembering only the former point.
"We'll spend the night at the Lordamere Asylum tonight, and we'll see the green-skinned beast then, will you go there, little Merlin?" John's character is not afraid of heaven and earth, he has just provoked the mage, and now after his injuries are healed, he began to be idle again, planning to meet the rumored green-skinned beast.
These green-skinned beasts were enemies that the Terrans, elves, and dwarves could only win by uniting them, and John was desperate to meet them.
John was moved, Merlin was not moved, this is an orc, the old enemy of the human race, there is no one, from the beginning, and the future will be.
Crucially, this was Merlin's first time he had seen a non-human species.
"Good!"
"I knew Merlin you'd definitely go,"
"I'll tell you quietly, it's not my idea to meet the green-skinned beast, it's her!"
John stretched out his finger and pointed, a quiet woman with dazzling blond hair,