Seeing that the giants were listening, Luo Lin shouted, "You must know that it will take a lot of effort for us to dig the cold iron out of the mine. It's a very hard job. ”

"What? Arduous? The giants didn't care to lick the cold iron, and many of them roared, as if they had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

What a joy it is to take the cold iron out of the mine, which is equivalent to scooping up the food from the bowl, and it can be described as hard.

This group of flesh people is really unreasonable!

Seeing this reaction, Luo Lin smiled and said to William beside him: "Look, this is the best miner in the world, I bet, if they let them mine, one can top ten of us." ”

"How can there be such a group of iron-eating monsters in the world!" The orcs only felt a toothache.

Rollin turned to the giant and shouted, "We need miners, the Cold Iron Mine needs a lot of miners. We can promise that for every hundred kilograms of cold iron ore mined, we will give one kilogram of pure magic cold iron ingots in return. ”

The giants looked at each other for a moment, and then suddenly showed an extremely fanatical look on their faces, and went into the cold iron ore cave to mine? Can you get a peerless delicacy as a reward? Isn't this living in heaven?

The giants looked at the leader in unison, and there was one meaning in their eyes, that is, to make the leader quickly agree.

The leader of the giants is Rollin, of course he will not refuse, but he wants to show the ability of a leader, coughed, and asked rationally: "It's not that simple, if my people enter the mine, what will you do if you hurt them?" How do you keep my people safe? And how can you be sure that you will fulfill your contract and give us an adequate reward, instead of making us your coolies? ”

The giants were immediately impressed, the leader is the leader, and he thinks longer than them. Yes, if you go to the mine, if this group of meat people turns their faces, they are under the eaves, and there is really no way to resist.

Rollin had been prepared, in fact. Not only are the Iron Eaters worried about them, they are worried that these giants will make trouble, after all, they have only just cooperated and have not yet established a deep relationship of trust.

"It's better to do this way, for every giant who enters the mine to work, we sign a soul pact that will not hurt each other. We will not harm you, and if we strictly honor the contract and give us a full reward, you will not hurt us. What do you think? ”

The leader of the giants under the walls was silent, he bowed his head, and turned to discuss with his warriors.

"The soul contract seems to be very reliable."

"A hundred kilograms of ore is only exchanged for a kilogram of pure magic energy cold iron, isn't it too little?"

"No, double as much!"

After some discussion, the leader of the giants turned to face the wall, holding out two fingers at the same time. "Yes, but we have to double our pay," he shouted. For every hundred kilograms of digging, you will be rewarded with two kilograms of Pure Magical Energy Cold Iron! ”

On the city wall, the warriors were shocked again, the cold iron ore here is a rich ore, more than 60 kilograms of cold iron can be extracted from a hundred kilograms of ore, and now these giants only need two kilograms. is still proud and bargaining, this absurdity makes people a little confused.

"Okay, that's two kilograms! But each giant has to work for at least three years. Rollin smiled and added a condition.

Naturally, this is no problem, and these giants are also full of joy. Not to mention a year, even if they live in a cold iron ore cave for the rest of their lives, they are very, very willing.

"Chief, let me go, right? Isn't it just mining, I'm the best at it. ”

"Chief, I'll go. You see my hands, the fingers are thick and long, and a planing is a big fast, very fast. ”

The leader of the giants listened impatiently: "What is the noise? Not a single one is allowed! ”

The giants were silent for a moment, and looked at their leader with puzzled expressions, since they couldn't go, why did they agree?

The leader of the giants explained: "We are warriors, and if we want to earn cold iron, we naturally have to catch the green water and iron dust tribes in exchange. As for the menial work of mining, it is left to the women, children and weak people of our tribe to do it. With the soul contract, these flesh people not only won't harm them, but they can also help us protect them. In this way, we don't have to worry about the women and children in the rear being sneak attacked, and we can go to arrest people with peace of mind. ”

"I see!"

"Sure enough, the leader thinks far-reaching!"

"That's how it should be! My child grew up in a cold iron ore cave, and he must be a warrior in the future! ”

So, the matter was settled.

The leader of the giants shouted, "Wait, prepare the cold iron, and within a month at the latest, we will send the captives of the other tribes and the miners you want." ”

"No problem!"

Then the leader of the giants waved his hand and walked away with more than four hundred giant warriors.

On the city wall, it took a long time for this group of iron-eating giants to walk before the warriors came to their senses, you look at me, I look at you, I feel incredible.

"It's the first time I've seen anything like this, and it's like a dream." William muttered.

He could understand the great benefit, as in doing so, they would have a large number of powerful warriors out of thin air, who would not only serve as their western defenses, but also sweep the withered plains for them.

These warriors may not be enough to wipe out the Blighted Plains, but they are enough to inflict a great loss on the vitality of the Blighted Plains, and by that time, the strength of their sentry posts will surely accumulate to a terrible level, and when the time comes, the army will be able to set up a sentry there at once when they pull out the Blighted Plains.

This is an unprecedented achievement.

For a time, the soldiers were full of endless confidence in the future of the God of War outpost

Just as the people at the Sentry of the God of War were looking forward to the future, Ertumen, the messenger of the god of madness, Kaes, had just stepped out of the territory of the Green Water Tribe in the Withered Plains, and behind him several tall iron-eating giants were escorting him.

Less than three meters tall, these iron-eating giants were smaller than the warriors of the Steelvein Clan, and their skin was a light green, not the same dark red as the Steelvein Clan's original dark red.

Until the exit of the territory, Ertumun stopped and said, "Leader of Jaeger, don't worry, as long as your three tribes can temporarily put aside their hatred, unite together, and break the intruder's outpost. My master will surely give you a very rich reward. ”

The tallest giant among them had some worry on his face: "I am willing to unite, but if I want to succeed, I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

"Don't worry, it's not just you iron-eating giants who will fight this time, but also the lava giants of the north and the black-toothed snake people of the swamps of the south. There are at least three thousand warriors, and with so many warriors together, I think you must be closer to each other as iron-eating giants, right? ”

"You have a point. Then I'll wait for your good news. The Giant Leader nodded.

Both the Lava Giants and the Blacktooth Serpents are very powerful races, no weaker than their Iron Eaters, and they are both famous fighting races in the Crimson, and the three major races come together to form an alliance. The hatred between their tribes is nothing compared to the rift between the races.

In particular, Iron Eaters and Lava Giants used to have some minor frictions. Presumably, when the time comes, the three of them will definitely be able to share the same hatred and hatred and unite with the outside world.

Ertumen nodded and said with a smile, "Then, I'll go to the Steelvein Clan now." ”

With that, he spread his wings, flapped them quickly, and rose into the air. A few laps counted as a farewell to the giant leader, and then he rushed straight towards the location of the Steelvein clan.

He got the news before. The Valley of the Steel Vein has changed a leader, which is not uncommon among the Iron Eater Giant clan, and since the leader has changed, he can buy a new leader.

It's just a pity that his investment in the original leader Goda is all in vain.

Of course, buying a new leader is only one thing. His greatest purpose this time was to convey the will of the mad god. The God of War Sentry has been around for too long, and if it continues like this, this Sentry will become a serious problem in the Crimson Lands.

The Ares Outpost must be removed, and for this purpose, Ertumen went from place to place. A dark army has been entangled, and the warriors of the Steel Vein clan will be one of the members of this dark army.

I hope this new leader is a good talker. Yetumen, who was flying on the road, thought.

His flight was still fast, and after about three hours, he was at the mouth of the labyrinthine valley where the Steelvein tribe was.

By this time, Rollin had returned to the garrison with his warriors, preparing to carry out the plan to capture the man. At the mouth of the valley, there are naturally guards stationed there.

When Ertumen landed at the mouth of the valley, he saw the huge green stone for the first time, and he wondered in his heart: 'Aren't the warriors of the Steelvein tribe dark red?' Why didn't you see it for a while, and it turned green? ”

The color was strange, much darker than the light green skin of the Greenwater tribe, and the warriors were stronger and taller than before. If it weren't for the fact that Ertumen knew that nothing had changed here, he would have thought that the Steelvein tribe had been replaced by a newly rising tribe.

The guard, who obviously knew him, stood up at once, and said in a resentful voice: "Ertumen, you have caused us such a harm, and you dare to come here!" ”

"What?" Ertumen chuckled in his heart, knowing that this operation might not go well, he smiled strongly: "I know that you have lost the battle and suffered a lot of losses, so I brought compensation this time. ”

"What compensation?" The guard asked nonchalantly, as if he wasn't interested in compensation at all.

"Look at this." Ertumen pulled out a piece of metal that shimmered with pale gold in the pitch black: "Obsidian Iron, my master's treasure." This piece is for you. ”

The guard immediately snorted, his eyes suddenly brightened, he stepped forward, pulled out the stone pillar at the mouth of the valley, and let Ertumen enter the valley, and at the same time took the so-called obsidian demon iron in Ertumen's hand, opened his mouth, chewed a few times, swallowed his stomach, and then sighed again and again: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's better than cold iron." ”

He turned to Ertumen and said, "Go, I'll take you to our leader!" ”

"Thank you very much." Ertumen nodded, and walked behind the guard, observing all the way, and he soon found that although the Steelvein tribe had suffered a defeat and lost many warriors, there was no decadence in the valley, but it was thriving, and everyone had a light look on their faces.

He sensitively sensed that something was wrong, and his heart sank: "It seems that this new leader is very good, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with such a person." (To be continued......)