Amin had been dormant in Tunisia for several days, and he was still not in good shape, not even half as strong as he was in his heyday.

But Amin knows that the hardest part is over.

During this time, he killed several men, women and children in a family, as well as several homeless people, and by eating their corpses, his strength was restored.

At least now he has hands and feet, and the first time was the most troublesome, and he had a lot of effort to climb out of the sand.

In order to escape from Wu Xin's pursuit, he burst out with his last strength.

He'd been a "core" class warrior for a long time, so long that he couldn't get used to avoiding a "stalwt" class desert lizard.

The lizard that protected its own water almost relieved Wu Xin's long-standing troubles.

It's a pity that Amin escaped its pursuit at the last moment.

Then came the test of the desert, and Amin almost died of thirst, and at one point he heard the voice of Alpha.

However, he immediately realized that it was an illusion, and he knew that his next reincarnation mission would not come so soon.

He thought he was going to die in the sand.

But Amin could not give up, he wanted revenge, revenge on the enemy who killed his son, who killed his people.

Eventually, he meets a lovely shepherd girl.

The maiden was deceived by his lies and believed that he was a valiant knight cursed by demons, and unsuspectingly held the real demon in her hands.

Then the darkness of this world has grown a little bigger, and innocence has been destroyed a little more.

After eating the shepherd girl and her flock, it became much easier later, and the slightly recovered ogre killed and ate along the road along the coastline.

In a town outside the city, he found an Ottoman sleeper spy.

With the help of a sleeper spy. He has regained some of his strength, and it is not difficult to infiltrate Tunis.

Now he roughly has the strength to enter the elite level again, but the recovery in the back is better than the front, and it takes at least a hundred victims to recover to the strength of the core level, and to recover to the peak of the core, it will not only take five hundred lives. At least one core-level prey is also required.

In his imagination, the opportunity would come when Khareddin attacked the city of Tunis.

A raging fire lit up the night, and panicked crowds ran in all directions.

The soldiers fought each other, the women and children screamed, and no one noticed the activities of the hunters in the shadows..........

Without his half-ogre, street fighting in Tunisia could have lasted for a long time.

This is the sight that Brain Drinker Amin is looking forward to, and then he can not only eat a big game and recover his lost combat power, but also play a key role in the battle.

However, this is not the case at all. The Ottoman fleet did not choose to raid at night at all, but landed directly on the pier in broad daylight, and the resistance of the Tunisian army was completely non-existent.

Obviously, there are other internal responses besides Amin.

The combined forces of the Ottomans and pirates were so powerful that they were able to quickly control not only the situation, but also the internal discipline.

The chaos that Amin needed didn't come up at all, he was worried about the current situation, and losing his strength was always a worrying thing.

He and Hayreddin were not without history before. They had dealings, but they didn't have any friendships at all.

He had eaten the brain of a captain sent by Highreddin to transport supplies for him. Although the captain had definitely drifted away from his supplies, this behavior was clearly a bad memory.

If there were a few hundred and a half ogres around him, then none of this would be a problem, and Amin knew that he was actually Sultan Xurem's man.

Although he is not the type that seems particularly intelligent, he can lead the alien race to sustain the existence of the world dominated by humans for so long. He is actually an extremely perceptive figure.

He was indeed aware of the existence of the Mt. Yama Monastery.

When he was still in Damascus, it was a hermit monk who showed him the way, a wise man who Amin had been waiting for a long time, who discovered that Amin's manic behavior implied dissatisfaction with the Egyptian Mamluks, and then contacted the Ottoman Empire for him.

In the next two decades. Step by step, he saw the power and mystery of the Mt. Mountain Retreat, and gradually became a member of the Sultan of Xurem's faction.

Because he knew his position, he did not dare not come to Tunis, nor did he dare to meet Khareddin in such a state.

Khareddin's power made him a sword against Spain, and the Ottomans watched him at all times.

Amin thought for a long time, and decided to try to find an opportunity to eat a few and regain a little more strength, and then avoid the pirate troops and try to find a force composed of Janisseri soldiers.

Less than ten minutes later, however, Amin ran into a law enforcement force of Janisseri soldiers.

The Ottoman officers who led the team had the strength of the middle rank, well-trained subordinates, and Amin had scruples in his heart, so he did not dare to attack with all his strength so as not to form more hatred.

In the end, as a result of all these factors, the Brain Drinker was finally captured by a team of more than a dozen people.

He was tied up with most of the criminals and prepared to be executed in the square tomorrow, which was certainly a good way to stabilize the unstable minds.

It's just that the soldiers strongly demand that Amin be executed immediately, after all, the man-eating psychopath is not the same as other criminals.

However, their officers severely stopped them, and he was ordered to arrest all the scum who were committing crimes in the chaos of the broken city, and although he was extremely disgusted with Amin, he insisted on carrying out the orders he had received to the letter.

This is an essential quality of a Janisseri officer.

Of course, he was also extremely irritated by Ah Ming's yelling to see Hyreddin, and gave Ah Ming several punches and stuffed his mouth with a stinky rag.

However, because the strength he had shown, even if it was only half of what it had been in its heyday, was worth showing to the chief, the officer had finally sent him to Turgut.

"Oh, isn't this Your Excellency Amin?!" Fortunately, what Amin feared did not happen, and Hayreddin's deputy warmly entertained him, untying him and serving him a drink. "It's great to see you, Lord Hayreddin and I are convinced that you won't die at the hands of that little white-faced warlock."

"Of course. Mages are all weak chickens, and warlocks are even weaker than weak chickens, except that the feathers are a little prettier, but the so-called warlock royal family has indeed established a little so-called business by selling their little white faces. Amin was desperate to get revenge on Wu Xin, "The forces of the Sultanate of Tunisia are a rabble. The only force that threatened Suleiman Magnificent's cause on the southern shore of the Mediterranean was the port of Tripoli, and I heard that the attack on it by His Excellency Bursa and Sinang Pasha also failed? ”

"The situation is not clear, we cannot believe rumors, let alone spread rumors, I believe in the abilities of Sinan Pasha and the courage of the Janisseri, especially since Sinam Pasha also has the son of the powerful King of the Deep as a companion." Turgut responded to Amin rather seriously. "Even if it is true that it has been defeated, I believe that under the leadership of Suleiman the Magnificent, the final victory of our cause is unquestionable, and Hulapala Charlal will definitely be achieved."

"Hulapala Charal" is a perfect world. A pure world, a world where there are only believers in the stars and moons.

Amin hurriedly responded with a solemn face: "Any jumping clown who blocks His Majesty Suleiman's grand plan is only a dead end, and Hulapala Charal will definitely achieve it." ”

"So, tell me about the enemy?" Turgut strategically contempts the enemy, but still attaches importance to tactics. "Do they really have the ability to repel Sinam Pasha? He has nearly a thousand subordinates. ”

Amin thought for a while before deciding what to say: "The enemy's troops are not very strong, and the Spaniards cannot stay in that place for long, and the little warlock himself is certainly not worth mentioning, and the only threat is the skull ............"

He did not mention Wu Xin on the battlefield. The various flames that never stopped, and there was no mention of the powerful priest who could change positions with Wu Xin.

"Sazastan, of course, is a great threat. The heretic did not die in Buda. "The lineup for that siege of Sazastan was so gorgeous that Turgut really didn't think he could deal with him, let alone that he was said to have become one of the ultimate forms of the Lich and the Mage.

"He must be very nervous about the materials he casts, though." Ah Ming didn't want to portray Wu Xin's power too strongly, he hoped that Wu Xin could be attacked as soon as possible, and he really couldn't wait to see Wu Xin lose all his strength like him. Further, he became a prisoner.

"Why? He barely casts spells? This excites Turgut, a common difficulty for mages is a lack of supplies.

"I haven't seen him use magic above level 3, but acceleration and fireball are really annoying. But if he had enough materials, I wouldn't be able to talk to you like that. Amin's words made Turgu nod his head.

They said a few more words, and a pirate came to report on military affairs. Amin took the initiative to leave, only making one more request.

After Amin was rather embarrassed to say that he needed more food, Turgut did not show any embarrassment.

He offered the menu rather cheerfully: "Oh, the princes of the Hassf family are not suitable for public execution, you can enjoy it, Your Excellency Amin, and there is also a core member among them, I think his equipment and body are just what you need." ”

Amin was so happy with all this, he didn't suffer any rudeness for losing his power, the only fly in the ointment was that he didn't meet Hayreddin.

Turgut said Amin was chasing his uncle Ali Hassan, who had fled.

Amin has no reason not to believe this explanation.

Amin didn't really care about this either, and then, he ate hundreds of Hasf princes in the royal palace of Hasf.

Amin was pleased with the meal, and for him, the words Hasf and Habsburg were quite similar.

While stuffing the well-fed Prince Hasf into his mouth, he imagined in his heart the beautiful scene of sucking Wu Xin's brain into his mouth.

……………

The deal between Sazastan and Sherlock went on for a long time, and the two sides double-checked the wording and text to make sure there were no misunderstandings caused by issues such as translation.

Although in Wu Xin's point of view, Sazastan has already said a lot of secrets, Sherlock obviously still has a lot of knowledge that he wants to know but has not obtained.

After all, Sazastan refused to share too much of his weaknesses, and the information he provided was not very sufficient.

In the end, in order to get Sherlock to keep those gems, Sazastan also handed over a seventh-level magic of his own creation, which was just a scroll. It was sold for five thousand thalers.

Sherlock jotted down many things in his little notebook.

Sazastan complained to him: "At least the five thousand thalers of that magic belong to me, add one more, and we will make a deal."

"Yes, you can decide how you want to use those two." Wu Xin did not think much of himself, a total of 25,000 thalers, and gave 40% to Sazastan.

Fifteen thousand thalers are a lot. A lot of food and weapons can be bought, but fifteen thousand thalers are very little, and Wu Xin needs more food and weapons.

Shylock said that even if he sent more food and cloth, the price would increase significantly, and Wu Xin could try to buy food from the Jewish chambers of commerce in Aleppo, Alexandria, or Cairo if he wanted to.

"First of all, I have to replenish three thousand tale's spell casting materials, and two thousand can only be used to fill my teeth a little, and I have to save some money for Cassano." Sazastan then complained. "I don't know when my lab will be finished. Do you want to live a decade without a laboratory??? ”

Wu Xin ignored Sazastan, who was still jumping around on the table, having fun with those few gems.

Instead, he grabbed Sherlock, who was about to leave: "Your Excellency Sherlock, except for the intelligence of Sazastan. I also have some information I'd like to share with you. ”

Sherlock is in a bad mood, as he has always regarded transforming into a lich as his ultimate career.

Sazastan's intelligence had largely destroyed his hopes.

And he knew that Sazastan was the most promising mage in this plane to develop a lich transformation potion, and if he didn't have a laboratory, then as a dreaded necromancer, his hopes of transforming into a lich would drop from "extremely slim" to "don't think too much".

But even he could not have given it to Sazastan or to the laboratory.

But when he heard Wu Xin's words, he still cheered up. After taking a sip of wine, start listening again.

Wu Xin then took his latest series of battles with the Ottoman Empire. Sold as information to the Mt. Yama Hermitage.

Although Wu Xin said that he had caught hundreds of Yeneseri New Army soldiers and ogre slaves, which surprised Sherlock, and had plans to buy them, the information itself was of little value.

It was not difficult for the intelligence agencies of the Xunshan Hermitage to obtain this information, and the military reports of the parties were often of little value, of course, Wu Xin had prisoners as evidence after all. And it's still valuable to get this information a little in advance.

"Then if this information is confirmed, I will give you an extra three hundred thalers of spell casting materials in the next transaction." Sherlock's offer was already quite generous, and he didn't write down this information in that small book.

The value is not enough, and he is depressed.

He had so much to worry about. It's not just that you can't be a lich yourself.

He also had to worry about future business, although he had been on various missions around the Mediterranean for a long time as Austria's envoy.

But most of what Ladislaus offered was political rewards, and one of his grandsons became mayor of a city with a population of several thousand, and another became a provincial governor before the age of thirty, albeit a very small enclave, but it was definitely a good reward, and this was the reward that Ladislaus gave him for saving Sazastan.

His granddaughter is discussing a marriage to the son of a state councilor.

These rewards are very rich, and in most cases far exceed the value of money, and you don't have to worry about it, you simply can't find an opportunity to exchange money for these powers.

But Shylock's business, because Austria was powerless to stop Barbary pirates from operating along the coastline, was centered in the city of Venice, mainly with the Sultanate of Tunisia and the Ottoman region of Egypt.

Suleiman the Magnificent's attack on Tunisia hampered not only his country, but also his selfish interests.

Sherlock was actually a little unenthusiastic about the deal with Sazastan, and Wu Xin's things, he insisted on it completely out of politeness.

In the Spanish-Austrian rivalry against France-Haussmann, he really didn't think what happened in the port of Tripoli could change the balance.

However, then, Wu Xin's words changed, and his spirit suddenly lifted: "Also, twenty-four hours ago, the voters of the dark sun visited the port of Tripoli together with the cicadas of the stars and the moon and Sinan Pasha. ”

"What?!" Sherlock took the booklet from his bosom and took it down almost impatiently. "All the details, the great price, the real high price." (To be continued......)