Otherworldly souls don't think a Chimera would be a welcome thing, can such a dangerous bloodthirsty monster still be held in the arms of a cat?

But the others didn't seem to think much, and some of the merchants were even so excited that they were about to dance - the spirits of the other world were a little nostalgic for the lich who would explain it in due course, but the brain was a good thing, and it happened to have some, so it didn't take long for it to come to fruition from the whispered discussions of the merchants. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough the Chimera is deformed, odd in appearance, and not very good-tempered, it is still very popular with some powerful and powerful people because it can be called berserk combat power even among monsters, and they often use this monster to intimidate their subordinates or eliminate their enemies, as well as to protect themselves - Grenada's monsters have all been spelled, and a rune sigil can ensure that the holder can use it at will, although the rune sigil will also be taken away. Destruction or some other minor problem, but people always think that they will not be the one who will be unlucky.

A controlled Chimera, representing not only a great sum of money, but sometimes a title or a territory, and the merchants were flushed, and some of them even stood up - the souls of the other world involuntarily thought of words that were not very harmonious, such as my ** was already hungry and thirsty.

"What do you need?" asked a merchant who couldn't wait to ask, and at the look of him, he had almost completely forgotten even the awe and jealousy he had for Mitkot, believing that if Mitkot didn't have what he wanted, he would have tried to get it.

"Black iron. Mitkot stepped down from his seat and stroked the Chimera lying in the pool in a cat-like manner, which was larger than the orc-transformed Chimera that Cremar and the elves had fought before, but when Mitkot stroked it, it was obedient like a lamb, and even the tail of the viper hung lazily on the ground in a circle.

The merchants looked at each other as if every merchant had his own guild and a monopoly signed by the lord or the king - the merchants of the silk guild could not buy and sell wine, the merchants of the liquor guild could not buy and sell livestock, and the merchants of the livestock guild could not buy and sell timber...... Even the merchants who were allowed to enter were a little more presumptuous because of their status and skill, and put their fingers in the pockets of other merchants - you know, if they were outside of Grenada, those who did so would not only be expelled from their original guilds, but would also be convicted and confiscated of all their property for failing to produce the relevant monopoly papers.

But this does not mean that they can act as agents of Black Iron, as we have seen before, if they can get Black Iron and Steel, an ordinary merchant wandering between the narrow corridors can immediately jump out of the original level and become a special person worthy of value and trust like Larry.

The merchants who hold the black iron will never give up their share, but the other countries will not easily open this gap, and it is with this that they rely on this to curb the expansion of Grenada, no matter how dull their king or grand duke is, they will not be stupid enough to let the enemy's tentacles stretch unlimitedly - if it is a small amount, there may be a way, but Mitkot is the eldest son of King Grenada, and the exchange he took out in exchange for a strong Chimera shows that this deal is definitely not perfunctory and deceitful.

Just as Mitkot was showing a little disappointment, the gray-robed lady, who had been silent since the disciple had left his side, suddenly stood up, and she ignored Mitkot's inquiring look, grabbed a heavy block from her sleeve, and threw it directly on the ground, and a crisp and loud click was heard, and Larry's ears twitched, and he could hear that it was made of stainless steel. He pounced on it and picked it up, and found that a gap had been knocked out of the gravel floor, and the crack was stretching in all directions, and the piece of steel was undamaged.

Mitkot took the piece of steel, the cold metal reflected the fire, and the surface was delicate and smooth, which was a very rare piece of steel.

"Ma'am," he asked respectfully, "do you have here the black iron and steel I need?"

"It's not me," said the Grey-robed Lady, "it's my disciple, Maren Lorenos, a Norman of the Highlands, and lord of a small town, but in his realm there is black iron and brass. She took two steps forward and looked at Cremar, "I accepted the invitation for him," she said, "but now that he is your brother's, I think you will soon find out if I don't say anything, but since I'm here, I'll do what I wanted to do." ”

Mitkot looked at Cremar, "I'll ask him." Cremar said.

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"What's wrong with Doling?"

"The new king. Mullen said.

"I remember your uncle is dead," said the Otherworldly Soul, who had cut him down with a sword, and it was indescribably happy to think about it now, and it wanted to do it a lot, "Or someone else?"

"You're talking about the illegitimate son that my uncle might have?" Mullen smiled, "No, bastard children can't inherit titles and territories, and no one will change this law - I'm still the lord and lord of the city." ”

"And what brought you here?" the otherworldly spirit asked, "This is Grenada. ”

Speaking of which, it's even more incredible that you're here than I am, Marin said to himself, "I'm loyal to Her Highness Leona," he said, "and we need the strength to be able to stand up to the entire mage corps - we're too weak in that regard." ”

Leona and Berdwin never gave up on receiving and redeeming the Normans of the Highlands, some of whom could not bear the harsh rule of the new king and fled, and some of whom were sold by their lords, now numbering more than 30,000.

"But that's not a reason to trade with Grenada. The otherworldly soul said, "You should know who they are." ”

Grenada is more of a monster's lair than a country.

"We don't have time," they also thought about whether they could seek the help of Mage Alva of Cape Fortress and Mage Antonio, but were sternly rejected by Leona and Adelle, their war with John belonged to the Normans of the Highlands, and if they allowed the forces of other regions and countries to intervene in it, it would be treason: "King John has gone mad," accompanied by the young man's increasingly sharp eyes: "Do you know what he did?" I thought he would punish me for having received the help of Her Highness Leona, and I waited that his knights might appear in Doling at any moment, with the will of arrest and beheading in their hands...... But he didn't do that, he didn't, he just sold my uncle's marriage rights to three of the most shameless villains I have ever known—if you don't understand it well, then to put it simply, those three were ten times more vicious and a hundred times more vile than my uncle, and one of them was a funny dwarf, who only received his title for currying favor with King John. ”

"This is happening everywhere in the Highlands Normans," Mullen continued, "and we must take his crown in the shortest possible time, or we will only watch the Highlands Normans fall apart." (To be continued.) )