Chapter 0085 - Bag Speaker
The movement in the granary ahead continued. Turning over the serfs and singing, the untidy voice came from afar, the main road was quiet for a while, and most of the carriages and horses went out of the city, full of grain.
Most of the men on the island have entered the city, and those who remain at home are old and weak, women and children, still hungry and waiting to be fed, and when they have grabbed food, they naturally need to be transported home in a hurry.
The shadows of the trees in the alleyway at the back of the house were mottled, and a few or two figures came together like old friends who had reunited and chatted. This kind of situation is not uncommon, and relatives and friends who are usually close to each other have a lot to say because of the siege of the city, and they have been cut off for more than a month.
"As you can see, the second condition is not possible for the time being. Alwyn sat down next to McGabe and tried to speak as calmly as he could.
"Then the spell to open the treasure is impossible. ”
Alvin just turned his head to look at McCabe and said with a smile: "Let's talk about the first condition, that is, if you don't kill that, what do you exchange for, as a businessman, I would like to know how much your life is worth." ”
Maccabel stared solemnly at the morning sun shining on the wall.
"Bag words. Alwyn weighed the magic bag with his left hand and hooked his fingers with his right hand.
knew that the spearhead would eventually turn to him, but he didn't expect to come so quickly, this young guy kept saying that he was a businessman, and he really acted like a businessman.
"Freedom. Megabe said softly.
"Deal. Alvin said without hesitation.
It was too easy, and McGabe was stunned for a moment: "You, really let me go?" Alvin looked at him with his magic bag in his hand, and did not answer.
The magician did not dare to ask any further, swallowed his saliva, and began to chant an obscure spell.
Practice a few times, with the magic pouring in, the magic bag opens.
Alvin stood in front of a rectangular shelf, ten rami long, less than one rami wide, and three rami high, containing three magic books in addition to gold coins, gems, and more.
Silently reciting the words of the bag, all kinds of items were at his fingertips, and he got the magic wand as he wished: a mahogany handle, inlaid with sapphires, it looked ordinary, but it was worth a lot of money because of the magic patterns attached to it.
"Do you know the language of magic?" Alvin asked McGabay with a sideways face as he glanced at the three magic books.
"You don't understand?" Megabe asked rhetorically, looked back, and then felt that it was inappropriate, and looked away and said: "A little understanding, the basic spells can still be understood, and a little more esoteric ones will not work, but there are not many high-level spells circulating in the outside world, and at present, most of the magic books encountered can be cracked." ”
"Oh, it's funny. Alvin nodded and smiled.
"Interesting?" asked McGabay, a little confused.
"Hmm, would you like to go to a place where you can use your magic expertise?"
"Academy of Magic? The nearest magic academy is Violet, one of the Five Masters of the Western Continent, where my enlightenment mentor came from, but I can't go there for a long time. McGabe sighed.
Alwin touched his chin and looked at Macgabe with interest: "Don't expect to go to the Academy of Magic, but I still have it if I want to go to a place where I can show my strength and realize the value of a magician." ”
Megabe's eyes blinked, his face was excited for a moment, as if he thought that there would be no such good thing as pie in the sky, and then he quieted down and said, "Do you need to loosen my bonds, after all, I am free." McGabe leaned sideways and showed Alwyn the hands that bound the rope.
Alvin pondered for a moment and asked, "Freedom is freedom, do you want to die freely, or do you want to live freely?"
McGabe's face sank, he didn't answer the question, and sneered: "You want to regret it?"
Alwyn shook his head and said, "As the enemy's magician, you have killed many of them by healing the city walls. ”
Qiao Ge and the two rebels looked at each other coldly, Mecca Bay's face was dark, they were enemies of each other, one side attacked and the other defended, death was inevitable, if Qiao Ge and they settled accounts after the autumn, it was a good time.
"You also heard our conversation just now, I'm just an outsider, it's the five generals who dominate Black Gem Island, you dare to promise to let you go, they won't tear you apart......"
Alwyn watched McGabe silently, letting the fear fly for a moment.
"So, if you want to die...... I guess you wouldn't choose that, if you want to live freely, you'll have to leave it to me. ”
There was a moment of silence in the alley.
Mecca Bay's tone was slow but not very confident: "I feel that you just don't want to let me go." ”
Alvin smiled and patted the magician on the shoulder: "If you put it, you must put it, but how to put it is a university question, especially for businessmen, you can maximize the benefits by putting it in the right place." ”
The carriage was sluggish, and there was a constant flow of people, if it wasn't for Qiao Ge's presence, someone would definitely rush in for interrogation.
After a moment of silence, seeing that Meccabel no longer objected, Alwyn looked at the Lord and said to Jogo: "Help prepare three prisoner carts, put this magician and the other two knights in chains, and send them to the ship. ”
Put this guy in the isolated silver sand collar, don't grow wings and don't want to fly out, don't grow fish scales don't want to swim out, when the time comes, if you don't want to starve to death, you can only obediently kneel and beg to serve the lord.
The earthen wall technique, which is only used to repair the city walls in wartime, is a pity, the construction of a large number of houses in the silver sand collar is waiting for the masons, no, the Magime of Meccabe, the civil engineer with unlimited magic.
Alwin felt like he had picked up a treasure, and he couldn't help but laugh at the thought of a good thing.
"Do you want to ...... knight?" Meccabel thought of something else, and suddenly turned pale, struggled to jump up, and shouted loudly, "You think, you want to buy and sell slaves, knights and demon slaves, and this is what you call the realization of the value of a magician? You filthy ......"
Bang –
Bucklet gave the crispy magician a knife to shut up, or else the rest would be unbearable.
Alwin was stunned for a moment, nodded, touched his chin and smiled sadly, "It seems to be a good business." ”
The trade of knights and magicians was not very popular in Faroran, but it was a hot business in the Southern Isles, and this magician was really well-informed, read a lot of books, and had a very rich imagination, and he actually thought of this at a critical moment, which also saved Alvin from explaining to Jogo what to do, and naturally there was no need to explain to the self-proclaimed clever Meccabe.
Everyone on the side, even Bucklet and Hadley couldn't help but look at each other, magicians and knights also bought and sold, this merchant did too evil, this guy is simply from the trade alliance of the Southern Isles, and it is said that several of the business tycoons can even put a price on their own mothers and open their doors to do business.
Alvin didn't care, and said to Nahor: "You escort these three living treasures back to the ship, be careful, don't have any accidents on the way, and expect them to make money." ”