For the old Grian's decision, Sean expressed strong contempt from the bottom of his heart.

Old Grean can't afford to be early, and if he doesn't have enough interest, will he choose to go with him to the Death Mine to meet Van Cleve?

It basically belongs to the Longtan Tiger's Den, where there are a lot of Defia bandits, a lot of vicious guys of all races, and the ghosts of the undead who are entrenched in Yuexi Town.

Well, Van Cleef probably doesn't particularly hate Shaun, Rick, or even Madias, but for old Grian, he must be a flood beast.

Why?

Because these two guys are bitter enemies!

Van Cleeff led his Defia Brotherhood to destroy Old Grian's hometown of Mooncreek, and Old Grian, with his Sentinel Ridge Guards, went against Van Cleeff everywhere. If he saw Old Grian, Van Cleef probably didn't even have to think about it, and directly beckoned everyone to beat Old Grian.

When the time comes, not to mention that Old Grian is a high-level paladin, even if he is a legendary paladin, he will only die.

So, the question is: why did old Greon have to follow Sean to the Mines of Death to persuade Van Cleef?

"It's all for the people of the Western Wilderness!" Old Greon met Sean's skeptical eyes and said impassionedly: "We must completely eradicate the big cancer of the Brotherhood of Defia, so that the people of the Western Wilderness can live a stable and peaceful life." For this ultimate goal, I will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and I will never give up! Now that you've decided to persuade Van Cleve, why shouldn't I do my part? ”

Sean still looked at him suspiciously, smiling rather than smiling.

Old Grian's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he immediately changed his words: "Okay...... I'll be honest. You know, I have a whole bunch of soldiers to raise. In the past month or so, I have recruited troops, and there are nearly 1,000 soldiers under my hands. A thousand people eat, drink, and Lazar for money! I have a little money in my pocket, but it's not enough! The gold mines in the Jangorod Cave have only just begun to be mined, and the gold content there is low, and the storage capacity is not high, so the share is not enough! So, I thought......"

Sean sneered, "So you got the idea of the Death Mine? ”

The Death Mine is the largest gold mine under Stormwind, and there is no one.

The gold reserves here could increase Stormwind's wealth by a third. As you can imagine, this is a huge amount of wealth. Compared to the Death Mine, the Jangorod Mine is really only a small amount of money, not even pocket money.

If he can get the Death Mine, or even just get a share of it, Old Glian will not be able to raise a thousand centaurs, even if he raises five thousand centaurs, it will be no problem at all. Moreover, these five thousand men and horses are all full sets of standard equipment, and the level of luxury equipment is no less than that of the guards of Stormwind City.

How could old Grian not be impressed?

Old Grian smiled and said, "Sean, you have to be considerate of my brother's hardships. Hey, it's all for the people of the Western Wilderness. Otherwise, why would I stand up and wade into this troubled water? With my high-level paladin status and strength, where can't I survive well? Brother Sean, I'm over sixty this year! It's not a few years to live! ”

Sean was silent.

Old Grian, indeed, is very old.

And he is indeed dedicated to the people, always sticking to the holy light in his heart, and planning for the people at all times.

He died asking for money, and it was indeed for the better construction of his troops, and the purpose of building the troops was not to protect the western wilderness?

So......

Sean spread his hands: "The problem is, I don't have the right to give you a share of the Death Mine!" Even I don't want to get a penny! ”

It's the truth.

Sean only has the right to organize a team to go to the Death Mine and negotiate with Van Cleeff, and he does not have the right to give Old Grian the right to share the Death Mine.

Old Grian, of course, understood this, so he had his own idea a long time ago.

He looked at Sean and said, "Brother Sean, you just need to let me go with you." Since His Majesty has put you in charge of the negotiations, he must have revealed the bottom line to you, right? For example, let Van Cleef be the mayor of Mooncreek? Constable? The Death Mine is in Yuexi Town, and the residents of Yuexi Town have always been responsible for mining...... So I think His Majesty must have allowed Van Cleeff to get a share as well, right? ”

Sean nodded.

That's right, Wawang did privately tell Sean that if Van Cleef agreed to recruit An, he would be allowed to get a thirty-percent share of the Death Mine...... This is not a small amount!

Of course, the reason why I am willing to give such a high share is because now the entire mine of death is Van Cleve's!

And in this situation, as long as Van Cleef agrees to recruit An, then anything is easy to say. It's all about stability and harmony.

Old Greon saw Sean nodding, and then said, "Of course I can't go and ask His Majesty for a part, but I can go to Van Cleef to ask for it!" Sean, in fact, there are benefits for you in this......"

Old Glian glanced at Madias and the others next to him, then pulled Sean aside and whispered, "Sean, I'll be honest with you." From what I know of Van Cleef, his only destination is death...... Whether he accepts Zhao'an or not, whether he takes revenge or can't take revenge, he has nothing to love...... The Death Mine will not be Van Cleef's in the end, and His Majesty will have to send someone to manage the Death Mine at that time......"

Old Grian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Sean, the nobles of Stormwind City have decayed, they are not qualified to take charge of the Death Mine, the gold mine of the Death Mine cannot be used to squander those nobles, it must belong to the people of the Western Wilderness!" Sean, I'm going to see the Mine of Death, to figure things out, and then I'm going to lay everything out. I'm going to have to take control of the Death Mine! ”

Old Glian looked at Sean's surprised expression, and his bright eyes were shining: "Sean, help me, get the Death Mine!" Find a way to put us in charge of the Death Mine together! Of course, some of the gold from the Death Mines will go to Stormwind, but only His Majesty, not the nobles! Other than that, it can only be used to build the Wild West! Sean, help me! ”

"I'm going to get involved, I'll go to the Death Mine with you, and I'll take a part of the credit for convincing Van Cleve to recruit An, so that His Majesty will be more inclined to me when he thinks about who will manage the Death Mine in the future! Sean, swear in the name of the Light: Everything I do, is for the people of the Western Wilderness! ”