Chapter 304: The Red Crows
"Forehead ......."
Arceus felt that his face was feverish, and to reason he didn't understand the value of the Floating City, and now that he was being pointed out in a tone of extreme disdain, Count Cormier couldn't even say anything to refute it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Since Your Excellency is unwilling to part with your love, our Cormier Kingdom is not reluctant, but we can also spend a lot of money to acquire the architectural drawings of the Floating City, I don't know if you are willing to negotiate with us about this, Lord Master."
However, fortunately, Arceus was not very hopeful about the result of buying the finished product from the beginning, and the top management of Cormier on the other side was the same, otherwise he would not have set two goals for him before he traveled, and Count Cormier immediately decided to carry out Plan B.
Hehe, Ma Wei sneered in her heart, and secretly said that the old lady was waiting for you to say this, but the expression on the watchman's face was not like this, but showed a look of extreme embarrassment, and the white jade-like fingers rhythmically groped her smooth chin, and the deep moans from time to time all indicated that she was really entangled now.
The acting talent of the high elves is definitely a relatively high group on the continent of Faeron, they have not learned anything else in their long life, how to act is like fire and pure love, especially Mavi is still a woman, coupled with the natural bonus of women in acting expertise, Mavi's attitude immediately fooled Arceus and others......
When it comes to the acting skills of the Warden, even in the Scarlet Frost Flame Adventure Squad, it is second only to Xiao Maiji, although she doesn't usually play this set, but Yacoste has a deep understanding of it.
Didn't she rely on herself to pit the mountain giants into the blue dragon's lair? Before she died, she used the props she gave them to consume a wave of Blue Dragon's blood, this kind of living Lei Feng-like style would not have happened without Ma Wei's "passionate performance".
No, now Count Cormier is on the set.......
"As long as you are willing to sell us the architectural drawings, any price is negotiable, and if you don't need gold, we can also exchange them for other rare materials, magical equipment, or territories."
The self-proclaimed clever Count Cormier hurriedly took the initiative to increase his bargaining chips, and he could now see that the architectural plan of the floating city was definitely a possibility of trading, but it might be because it was too precious, so the other party was now in the process of considering it.........
"Yes, but you may not know that the Northland Alliance, the merchants of Am, the slavers of Kalishan, and the barbarians of Agarth have all met with me before you, and they also need the architectural drawings of the Floating City, so what do you think I should do?"
Mavi pursed her lips and showed a distressed look, but what she just said was all the truth, these kingdoms have indeed sent people over, and they really want the architectural drawings of the floating city, but except for the mages of the Northland Alliance, who are more knowledgeable, and know that only the drawings are sold here, and the other three countries have already paid the money to bring the parchment scroll home........
"Well, I know your difficulties, but please be sure to sell the blueprints of the Floating City to our Cormier Kingdom, I can assure you here, if you are willing to do this, the Cormier Kingdom will definitely protect the Starry Night Territory, and we can send a Purple Dragon Knights and Battle Mage Regiment to stay here permanently, and we will definitely not let you suffer any unexpected trouble!"
"Don't, there's no need for this, our territory is not strong, but it is still possible to keep ourselves from being bullied by others, we don't need help from others."
Mavi immediately shook her head in refusal, joking. What country wants to keep someone else's army permanently in its own territory, isn't this TM colonization?
"Forget it, you can make an offer now, and if the price is fair, I'll give you the architectural drawings of the Floating City."
In the end, the Warden found that it was better not to say more, in case he continued to say more, the topic would be off-track, and it would not be good to run from peddling the blueprints of the floating city to the alliance garrison.
"Well, we are willing to pay 10 million imperial gold coins to buy your architectural drawings, of course, we can also exchange them for food supplies of the same value, or 1,000 sets of super-quality standard armor, if you are still not satisfied with the above, we can pay you the three surrounding cities led by Stormwind Fortress, then the entire Stormwind Mountain Range will be yours."
Mavi's eyes widened when she heard this, and she looked at the Cormiers under her in disbelief, not because they were paid too little, but because the amount of money was greatly beyond her expectations.
10 million Imperial Gold coins to buy a drawing, you know, they only spent millions to make the entire finished floating city, the Imperial people are really rich, the watcher said that she saw it today.......
In the end, Count Arceus walked out of the Meteorite Fortress with his Purple Dragon Knights satisfied, holding the architectural drawings of the Floating City in his hand, and happily embarked on the road back to Cormier.
"Sister Mavi, how did you talk, how much did they spend to get back the drawings that were rubbed with a hundred copies."
Lavis didn't know when he came to the back of the throne, and at this moment he poked out a small head and asked the watcher.
"You guess, this is definitely a number you can't imagine, I can only tell you, Cormier must be the world's most stupid and rich kingdom."
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Acoste, who is far away in the kingdom of Sambia, doesn't know what has happened in his territory recently, from the orc siege to the birth of the floating city, and then to the various kingdoms coming to visit, the Mavi pit people received the money and received a soft hand, and the half-elf sword master said that he didn't know it.
There are no telephones and mobile phones in the continent of Faerun, and all correspondence relies on correspondence, and at the more advanced level, magic can be used to communicate, but it is very embarrassing that since the Midwinter Festival has passed, Faeron's magic network has become extremely unstable, and there is no problem with short-distance magic communication, but it has become impossible to send news from West Hartland to the Moon Sea across most continents.
However, the exchange of letters is not to mention, now the continent is in chaos, chaos is everywhere, today there is a once-in-a-century snowstorm, tomorrow there will be a few lichs, now all countries are in all kinds of trouble, even if there are no peerless masters, robbers and thieves are as many as cattle hair, where are there any caravans to send letters during this time period, everyone can guard their own acres of three-point field is already very good.
Therefore, at this time, Faeron's news transmission is undoubtedly very closed, especially those extreme positions that span the north, south, east and west, and they have no way of knowing what is happening on the other side of the continent now.
It's just that even so, Acoste is still not too worried about what will happen to the territory he has worked so hard to manage, the reason is very simple, don't look at him taking away almost half of the high-end combat power of the territory, but the few people he left to defend in the Starry Night Territory are all powerful spellcasters, with the home advantage of the Mage Tower, coupled with the various black technologies of the Arcane Empire, the half-elf Sword Saint knows that unless it is his sister and Doris who run to die by themselves, even if it is the Sage form of the gods who comes to the Starry Night to cause trouble, Yacoste can also guarantee that the other party will not be able to eat and walk around.........
"Boss, how long are we going to wait here?"
In the hall of the Tide Fishman, Cranvo was bored playing with the wooden chopsticks in his hand, he had broken at least hundreds of them, and the sawdust next to his feet was almost half a man high......
Yacoste They are really bored in Arabell City these days, and the half-elf sword master doesn't say a word about what they are going to do next, and everyone has to eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day, just a few days later, the wandering warrior feels that he has grown at least 5 pounds of fat.
"It's coming, there's still one day, and as soon as tonight is over, you won't complain that there's nothing to do."
Acoste looks proud, he also has nothing to do these days, but he can women, Wei'er, Serena, Salina, Jennifer four juniors, Ling's wife Acoste can be said to take turns to go to the rain and dew every day, and the half-elf swordmaster still feels that a day is too short, he can't even it at all, okay.......
Cranvo has midnight to pass the time, but it's a pity that now the female mage who is focused on spells is studying [Henry's Book of a Thousand Laws] with all her might, and her man's several vague requests have been ignored, and he has used fireball magic to blast Cranvo out a few times when he is annoyed, so that this unlucky guy looks like a resentful woman every day, and people who don't know him think he was killed by that or something......
"Hey, okay, I'll go outside and walk around, don't worry, I won't cause trouble."
The wandering warrior sighed heavily, if he can't do intense bed exercises, it doesn't matter, he is not the kind of animal who thinks with his lower body, the most important thing is that in the past few days, Acoste has strictly forbidden the members of the [Night King] team to go outside to take the initiative to cause trouble, this is what makes Kranwo the most depressed, he can't take the initiative to find others PK, and several snake organizations here don't know if they know any news recently, after the night they rescued the female assassin, they actually avoided a few of them, This made Kranwo, who was bent on fighting, even more discouraged.......
A warrior, without fighting, without the company of beautiful women, can this TM still be regarded as the life that a warrior should live.......
The wandering warrior made a casual gesture with Acoste, and walked outside the tavern without looking back, as soon as he came to the outside of the tavern, Cranwo suddenly felt that the air was much fresher, and the inside of the tavern lobby was too smoky, and sure enough, the air outside was a little cleaner.
It's just that where to go for a ride, Kranwo suddenly made another difficulty, this is a barren and desolate slum, there are no commercial streets and no high-end clubs, except for the simple wooden houses that will collapse at any time, it is the stinky ditch where people in the slums excrete everywhere, and the [Tide Calling Fishman Tavern] that he just came out of can be described as the most gorgeous building here.
But just then, a group of people in red cloaks suddenly walked out of the corner, and their target was the tavern behind Klanwo.
"Poof!"
Klanwo was squinting at the other party, when suddenly there was a crisp sword sound, a cold light flashed, and the red-robed man led by him pulled out a thin sword from his waist and stabbed it towards the wandering warrior without saying a word.
"it!"
Kranvo couldn't help but scold his mother, he never thought that the other party would attack him directly without saying a word after meeting, and he had never seen each other at all, so it couldn't be a relationship between enemies, and the two hadn't spoken, and it didn't fit the kind of scene setting where a word disagree is done, what the hell is this?
It's just that although the surprise is surprised, but now the skill of the wandering warrior is no longer the skill of the wandering warrior on the Dragon Coast, since he has challenged various monsters with Acoste, Kranvo's personal warrior level has rushed straight up like a rocket, and now he is an out-and-out high-level warrior, although the other party has taken the lead, but the future Lord Reaper still twisted his neck between the lightning and flint, and the lightning-fast thin sword finally only grazed the cheek of the wandering warrior, Stabbed an empty one.
"I'm Uncle CN!"
After Kranwo dodged this unexpected attack, he was suddenly furious, and in a hurry scolded this classic national curse learned from Acoste, these days under the constraints of the half-elf sword saint, this idle and panicked uncle has converged a lot, and no longer takes the initiative to find people to make trouble, but now there are still people who dare not open their eyes to take the initiative to find their own thorns, this TM can still bear it, don't give these red-robed cubs some color to see, they don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!
The wandering warrior decisively pulled out his windy dragon-slaying giant sword from the space bag, and flashed murderously to the side in a fighting posture and prepared to fight with those people, but the next scene almost didn't make Kranvo spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and after he got out of the door, the red-robed mysterious people didn't even look in his direction, just opened the wooden door and walked in as if no one was around, completely drying him aside like air.
"I ..... I ......."
The wandering warrior felt that there was a lingering depression in his chest, and he hit the cotton with a punch of strength, feeling that the other party shot at him just now just because he was in the way of others, and there were even more people in this world than him?
"That's enough, stop!"
The wandering warrior felt that he couldn't bear it, and he was about to chase in and reason with the bastards, when a pair of slender hands suddenly pressed on his shoulders, making him unable to move for a moment.
"They are members of the Red Crow Regiment, don't make trouble with them, they won't trouble you, you better be peaceful."
Yacoste didn't know when he came to Cranvo's back, he gently patted the other party's shoulder and comforted him, but his eyes kept staring at the backs of those people for a moment, and his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking..... (To be continued.) )