Faced with the rare opportunity of the rise of the family in a thousand years, Scipio lowered his head and was silent for a long time, slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Huansheng and said softly: "Your Excellency, I have a treasure that I got from the Saxons fifty years ago, when I first became the commander of the main army, which should meet your needs. ”

As he spoke, he swiped an awkward dark gold ring on his right index finger, and in front of him appeared a four-foot-tall, square eagle, looking like a water urn, with several ovals visible inside, exuding a green glow, like a giant egg carved from jade.

Zhang Huansheng felt a little familiar when he saw the giant egg, and was reminiscing when he heard Scipio point to the beast's den and continued: "This is the original lair of the 'Fierce Poison Four-legged Wyvern', and there are one female, five males and six dragon eggs in it.

After hatching, as long as there is enough food and patient feeding for three years, according to the law of natural evolution, the female wyvern will automatically become the 'master mother' in the dragon's den and mate with the male dragon.

After that, it can produce about 1,000 male dragon eggs per month, and when those dragon eggs grow up, you will be able to get more than 10,000 elite riding beasts from the dragon's lair every year, which can gallop across the land and fly in the air.

In addition, if there is a large enough hunting ground, then every ten years the main mother can give birth to a dragon egg that can hatch a female dragon and divide the nest."

"How can this dragon beast be driven?" Zhang Huansheng looked at the dragon's nest on the ground, felt the majestic vitality contained in it, and interjected softly.

"The Saxons revere shamanism and believe that all human power is in the blood," Scipio replied, "Before the 'master's mother' of the dragon's nest hatches, you can cast a secret spell with your blood to imprint your own mark on her soul."

From now on, any drake that breeds from this dragon's lair will naturally obey your orders and become the mount of your warriors. ”

After saying this, Scipio took out an old and heavy hand-torn book from another storage ring, rubbed it for a while, and handed it to Zhang Huansheng quite reluctantly, "This is the secret method of the Saxons to shepherd four-legged wyverns and train fierce poisonous dragoons.

If the transaction can be successfully completed, I can help you translate it into Chinese. ”

Zhang Huansheng took the beast leather book, flipped a few pages, felt the original unique mysterious meaning of the secret classics that could be used as the foundation of a country's civilization, took a deep breath and said softly: "It seems that we still have something to talk about, Marshal Scipio, some have to talk." ”

Hearing Zhang Huansheng say this, Scipio was not disappointed, but smiled slightly: "In that case, then what are you waiting for, let's start now, Your Excellency Baron."

But if you talk for a long time, this place is not suitable, so let's go to the old place. He stood up and strolled with Zhang Huansheng towards the palace secret room.

In this way, after another seven or eight days of verbal and sword exchanges, Zhang Huansheng and Scipio finally reached a deal, and the Baron of Dongzhou almost emptied his storage beads, leaving not even a single silver bead except for the boye boat, in exchange for all the training texts about Carthage's 'elemental armor' and Saxon's 'poisonous dragoon';

More than 3,000 complete 'Iron Hearts' and Elemental Armor, more than 20,000 broken 'Iron Hearts' and broken Elemental Armor;

18,000 Carthaginian scholars.

In the middle of the night, three days after the two sides had agreed, the sky was overcast, the wind was blowing, and the drizzle was flying.

Braving the wind and rain, Zhang Huansheng, accompanied by Scipio and his guards, went to a prisoner of war camp outside the blue capital, and put into a 'human pocket' nearly 20,000 powerless Xizhou scholars who had just been driven and gathered by Western Qin soldiers from all over Carthage, and then took out a flat jade box from his sleeve.

"Lord Marshal, this is Yanhuang Zuhuo," sending the jade box to Scipio with both hands, Zhang Huansheng said with a smile: "If you take it, we will not owe each other." ”

Scipio suppressed his excitement and took the jade box, opened it gently, looked at a beam of flames that seemed to have life, slowly beating, looked at it again and again, and after a long time, he took out a black crystal ball the size of a thumb from his bosom, and approached the flame in the jade box to distinguish the authenticity.

I saw that as the distance between the crystal and the ancestral fire continued to shorten, the black crystal suddenly churned, and the color gradually faded, but after more than a dozen breaths, it turned into a crystal clear appearance.

"This is indeed a treasure that can burn away the chaotic miasma and open up a pure land on the wild land," Seeing this scene, Scipio could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Judging from its appearance, it is indeed exactly the same as the 'Yanhuang Ancestral Fire' described in the ancient classics.

Our deal is done, Your Excellency. He carefully covered the jade box and put it in his arms.

Zhang Huansheng also smiled when he heard this: "It's been more than a month since I left the territory unconsciously, and now that I have fulfilled my wish, then I will leave tomorrow and return, Lord Marshal." ”

When Scipio heard this, he sincerely said: "Your Excellency, although you have been in the blue capital for more than ten days, you have never been to the palace, and you have not experienced the charming atmosphere of the Carthaginian capital at all.

Why don't you stay for a few more days, and I will send someone to take you to take a good look at this Xizhou, which is known for its fine wine, blue sand stone buildings, delicious food, and beautiful scenery..."

"Thank you for your kindness, Marshal," interrupted Scipio with a wave of his hand, "but as a monarch, it would be inappropriate for me to leave the fief for too long.

I can only have a good trip next time, and the night is getting dark, so let's go back to the city quickly. ”

Seeing that Zhang Huansheng refused his good intentions, Scipio smiled and did not insist, and returned to the blue capital with him.

The two parted in the Carthaginian palace, Zhang Huansheng went to the side hall to rest, and Scipio came to the former Carthaginian king's bed, sat on the bed made of silver, and ordered the henchmen who followed with a gloomy face: "Spread all the things that the Dongzhou baron has received from me."

Since the mintrics of the Senate and the House of Lords are dissatisfied with my sale of the Iron Devil to the nobles of the Continent, let them take it back themselves, and don't put all the fire on me..."

And what he didn't expect was that when he was designing, Zhang, who was alone and pretended to be asleep, was still born in the dark, left a letter that had been prepared by the pillow, took out the boye boat, and with the power of the Buddha's treasure, instantly crossed the distance of tens of thousands of miles and returned to the territory of Zhang.