Chapter 033: Wealth

"Ghost master, do you know what's in this barrel?"

Isol, the dwarf, asks Sauron. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At the same time, he used his eyes to pick out the location of the ringwraith. His instincts told him it was a ghost, but it wasn't an ordinary ghost.

Sauron didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"Now that you know, do you want to leave it to Russia?"

In Isol's eyes, "This lord, he is a child, but it is incredible. At the same time, he is not a greedy human aristocrat who lacks a sense of justice. There is even a sense of stability and mystery that is not commensurate with his age. ”

Dwarves don't like to be entrusted with people. Even if you agree to do something, it is probably to repay the favor you owe at a certain time. And Isol didn't believe that the other party would give up so well.

Since his instincts told him that he couldn't be wrong, the dwarf Isol didn't hesitate anymore.

I saw him take a few steps back, and in the middle of a pile of debris, he chose an oak barrel, and only lightly picked it at the bottom. The barrel, which had just been on the ground, was immediately sent several meters high, and after a beautiful arc in the air, it fell into the hands of the guard officer Leon with precision.

Even if he had the power of the eighth level of black iron, in order to catch this heavy force, Leon's legs were bent and deformed, and finally the whole person half-squatted down.

"Lord Abraham said to Russia, and he told me in his own mouth that his purpose was to help the king and to watch out for the prince lords of Montenegro. So whatever Lord Abraham said, after his death, this friend of Oo is obliged to help him accomplish this goal. …… This barrel was originally intended to be given to you, because you are the direct blood of the king. ”

When the dwarf Isol said this, Sauron was surprised.

"You also have the blood of the Dander royal family in your veins, and I want you to carry on this thing, and I only hope that you will inherit the legacy of Lord Abraham. The town of Onyx River has fallen, and Christina is too reckless and disrespectful of justice to give this to her. Dwarves don't like to do too much for others, but they don't like to do the wrong things either. ”

Dwarf Isol has something to say. Sauron knew that Lord Abraham did not possess divine qualities, nor was he as great as the Dwarven Master had said. After all, even Lord Abraham himself could not have imagined that after his death, this self-proclaimed righteous dwarven friend who liked to act on his own would give away his wealth to others with just a few words.

For the average person, in order to show respect for a lord, one must bow one's head when bowing, and depending on one's position, the degree of bending varies.

And the dwarf Isol, in his capacity, only nodded slightly to Zoro.

"Lord of the Dragon Court Woodland, Russia has no other requests, only wants you to release Christina. Oh promised Baron Abraham that he would take care of her. ”

Everyone gave up all the wealth of Lord Abraham, and Sauron was happy to meet such a small request.

And in the old-style aristocratic etiquette, there is a etiquette that is to show respect for the elders, and raise the hand to the eyebrows to form a hand salute. Familiarizing himself with these liturgical statutes, Sauron followed them, "Miss Costina, the only daughter of the deceased Lord Abraham. Since this is the Master's request, I immediately order that Christina's imprisonment be lifted. ”

Compared to the favor and friendship of a silver powerhouse, the punishment of Christina is insignificant in comparison.

The soldiers of Onyx River who were instructed by Christina to cause a riot have all been executed. The purpose of the warning has been achieved, and it is believed that under Isol's 'care', Miss Christina should also know how to restrain herself.

As for whether the Dragon Court Woodland can get such a strong professional, it is not within Sauron's extravagant expectations.

The fact is that at the moment, it is only a village-level Dragon Court Woodland, and there is no reason for a Silver Rank 9 professional to value and be loyal.

He was still thinking about the scene that had just happened, and before he could return to the lord's residence, Zoro ordered Leon, the guard officer beside him, to "Release Christina and arrange a suitable place for her to live." At the same time, prepare a noble courtesy for the dwarven master. Well, arrange for him to live in the best cloth bag hole. ”

Arranged these, as for the rest, there is no need to stick a hot face to a cold ass to slap each other.

Sauron doesn't like to do things that don't make sense. I am not interested in having too much intersection with a lady who has a princess's disease but does not have a princess's life.

Because that's really not necessary.

No matter how political the name Christina used to be, it no longer matters.

"Yes, my lord." Leon, the officer of the guard, went to carry out Sauron's orders.

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Under the guidance of Moorkin and the accompaniment of several apprentices, Sauron saw the epic totem pole with his own eyes.

Totem pole, placed not far from the lord's residence. There are three layers of guards in the building guild, and three layers outside the guards.

Under Zoro's back and forth, this epic totem pole, its material, is not from the human world. Although the totem pole is surrounded by dense sunlines, it is very elegant and mysterious.

In fact, like an elf, the material of this totem pole is as mysterious and unpredictable as its owner.

As early as antiquity, elves of mysterious origin opened up a powerful empire in just ten years.

Then, in just ninety years, war and slavery were brought to other races.

It is said that it was the elves who brought a complex system of professionals to this world. And for these professional systems, the elf also gave his servant humans how to quickly improve the rank of the professional.

Almost every kingdom gets a totem pole from the Elven Empire every year. But each kingdom will never have more than five epic totem poles.

As far as the eye can see, at the top of the totem pole high above is the totem emblem of the elven royal family, a large tree with lush foliage. The Tree of Life, as an object of worship for elves, was only a sign for Sauron.

"Your Excellency, the family crest is very important to a lord. I've got a little gift for you. ”

By the time Morkin smiled, the craftsmen of the Architectural Guild Caravan had already taken action and removed the Tree of Life emblem at the top of the totem pole. From a wooden box, take out the mysterious object of pure gold and place it in its original place.

The golden roaring dragon is indistinguishable from the emblem of the Dander royal family.

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About the purpose of the totem pole. Totem poles, carved and painted with symbolic images of myths or historical events, representing family lineage and interspersed with symbolic images of mythological or historical events, are nothing more than the ability to drive away evil spirits and protect a territory.

Another is that it can absorb and output energy, and the internal structure is like circuit logic. The signal is borrowed to absorb energy, and then the two extremes are driven to complete the transformation, and finally a totem pole-style output is reached.

It may sound unbelievable or even plausible, but just think that it's the work of a powerful elf and everything makes sense.

Looking at this totem pole, Zoro's eyes became more and more engaged, and his thoughts gradually became more and more profound. "Since the birth of the Elven Empire, in the final analysis, the title of lord is no longer just a personal title in the elven world, but has gradually become a special profession. Unfortunately, humanity has not yet had time to carry it forward. Legend has it that in the Elven Empire, there is only one lord who is the most powerful and supreme professional. And if you want to achieve this glory, it is closely related to this totem pole in front of you. …… Morkin, I think I'm ready to realize this ideal, in the name of the Lord of the Dragon Court Woodland, to achieve the glory that belongs to the Dragon Court alone. ”

At first, Moorkin was able to listen attentively and marvel at Sauron's erudition and knowledge that was not appropriate for his age.

Only when the last words of Sauron were heard. Morkin's mouth was always slightly open, and his eyes were bewildered and dull. Until he reacted, his entire shoulder trembled slightly like an electric shock.

So much so that at this moment, Zoro's pair of eyes became more and more subtle, which made Morkin feel unforgettable for a lifetime.

"My lord, I have deep admiration for your ambition and ambition. It's just that...... Trust me, even with the Totem Pole and Totem Liquid, you still don't have what it takes to activate the Totem Pole like an elf. You must know that this is an epic totem pole, even the Seven Great Temples can only activate ordinary totem poles......" Morkin gradually closed his mouth, because he read an irresistible power in Sauron's eyes.

"Trust me, Moore King. What you know, and what I know, is common sense. But what I know, you will never understand. ”

A person's eyes are not only the windows to the soul, but also a symbol of a person's personality.

And in these eyes at this time, what Molkin saw and felt at this time was a unique calmness with a hint of intimidation, and there was always mystery hidden in the depth.

Perhaps, it is the potential and mystery hidden in the unknown that is the real reason why Morkin willingly surrenders to a thirteen-year-old young lord.

“…… And, you should know. If the power of the temple is involved, it will not be a good thing for you and me, or for the Dragon Court Woodland. ”

Zoro's eyes then staggered away from Morkin, and he looked up and down at the erected epic totem pole, which was only five meters high, but that didn't affect its magical effect.

The oak barrel that originally belonged to the Lord of Onyx was now at Sauron's feet.

And even at this moment, Molkin still couldn't guess what he was going to do in front of him, this young lord who was only thirteen years old and revered by him.

"Open it!"

Listening to Sauron's order, the guard officer Leon immediately opened the tightly sealed lid. So far, it is not an aged wine, and there is no smell coming out. I saw the illusion of boiling on the surface of the 'water', but I couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

Under the sun's rays, the blisters are intertwined with golden and silver spots, so the blisters also appear in different colors, much like colored pearls.

"What a beautiful liquid of energy." Guard Officer Leon exclaimed. Not just its appearance, but also the wealth it represents.

Totem liquid, produced in the lair of monsters. Lord Abraham used real money to accumulate this bucket of totem liquid, and the value of each drop of totem liquid was more than a thousand gold coins.

A barrel full of totem liquid. It's just that its oak barrel, which is less than a meter high, has a much smaller capacity than the one Sauron has obtained from the ogre tribe.

Despite this, this is already the accumulation of wealth of the Agate River Town, including the Abraham Lords, and the wealth of previous generations of Agate River Lords.

Previously, Sauron had been able to recognize this particular barrel among a pile of debris because of the enormous energy in it.