Chapter 125: Castin Order

"You are?"

"The Whale Tavern isn't here to inquire about me!", a short, dark-skinned guy walked out of the crowd and came to Li Zhenshu, holding a transparent crystal between his fingers.

Magic Crystal!

Li Zhen shuddered in astonishment, the magic crystal coin is a coin carved from a pure magic crystal seal, and a piece is worth thousands of gold hooves.

When Lao Li bought the land on the outskirts of Stormwind City, he got ten such coins from Nolan, the councilor of Smye City.

Magic Crystal Coin is not only able to trade, but also the necessary energy for cutting-edge Magic Crystal technology.

Not every magic crystal can be changed into a magic crystal coin, and every one that needs is the best magic crystal without a trace of magazines.

Even the lines on the magic crystal coin require a minimum holy rank to be burned.

Li Zhenshu felt that his breathing was very rough, the other party's dress was not luxurious, the only thing that caught the eye was the Mithril ring on his finger, which was inlaid with a translucent gemstone.

"How many golden hooves do you have here in a day?"

Li Zhenshu originally blurted out ten, but the moment he saw the magic crystal coin, he immediately said, "Fifty golden hooves!"

Silk!

There was a long inhalation, and everyone was stunned.

They admit that the wine, food, and service here are all top-notch, but fifty golden hooves, that can't be described as sky-high at all.

Even the Gale King's bedroom may not dare to charge such a fee.

A human merchant group can't earn more than fifty gold hooves in a normal business.

The eyes of the Yunling tribe chieftain flashed with countless inexplicables, and their entire tribe could not use such a number of golden hooves to survive in a day.

Extort!

"I'm set for twenty days!"

The young man gently placed the magic crystal coin on Li Zhenshu's left hand, and smiled faintly, "Officially, Castin, heir of the Black Iron Kingdom!"

The Black Iron Kingdom is one of the seven kingdoms of the Terrans, and the Black Iron Dwarves, one of the four major tribes of the Dwarves, are among them, and are famous for their exquisite weapon forging and ironclad warrior corps.

Li Zhenshuo finally knew why the Stormwind City Lord was able to have ironclad guards on his side.

Heir?

Li Zhenshu's biggest headache now is the heir, and the toad prince not far away is like this, and now there is such a prince.

"He just failed in his mutiny and was stripped of his throne!", reminded the Lord of Stormwind.

"For the time being!", Castin roared gloomily, "no one can stop me from taking control of the kingdom!"

Lao Li didn't know about the affairs of the Black Iron Kingdom, and it was definitely not easy to think about.

Otherwise, the other party would not have paid such a high fee.

In fact, the situation of this prince of the Black Iron Kingdom is even worse, and now every inch of land in the Black Iron Kingdom has his high bounty.

Even had to hide in Stormwind for a short respite.

The price of the mutiny failure left it with no choice but to run, either by sea or by orcs.

Lao Li directly put the magic crystal coin in his pocket, "Very good, from now on, you have the right to stay for twenty days, if you need us to provide special services, you can discuss with William!"

The Storm City Lord glanced at Li Zhen in surprise, and smiled silently in his heart, this dark human being was greedier than him.

Even he didn't dare to take in such a prince at will!

William walked up to Cassting quietly, "Your Excellency, your room is on the far left of the top floor, everything you do in the Whale Tavern during this period is free, and special services will be charged according to the actual situation, do you need to rest now?"

Kasdin was visibly tired, mentally or physically, "Right now!"

The room was big and comfortable, almost like a prince's treatment.

The fur down quilt also carries the scent of lavender, and the sun shines on the face through the warmth of the petrified crystal shell.

The whistling heath wind whistled a little song on the outskirts of the tavern, and the cold air and the sun danced.

Fifty golden hooves!

Cassdin smiled, he took away almost half of the wealth of the Black Iron Kingdom, and was able to live here comfortably for the rest of his life, and took out a golden hoof and threw it to William, "Prepare me a glass of milk, a piece of butter bread, and hot water for bathing!"

The wasteland was gray and abrupt, and he hated it.

"Lord Castin, there's a private pool here!", William smiled politely and gently closed the door.

"Li, here are fifty golden hooves, I want to order a day for His Excellency Ice Crane!", Bolangsha Fire Crane directly put the golden hoof on the table, this is a golden opportunity, "I want to order a cup of ice fruit kiss for Ice Crane seniors, I don't know how many golden hooves are needed!"

William just came down, "Ice Fruit Kiss is on the normal drink list of the Whale Tavern, it is free for guests, of course, each guest, can only enjoy a small glass!"

"Free?", Bolangsha Flamingo wondered, just now he gave out five hundred golden hooves, and the dark human in front of him refused to let go, but now he wanted to earn fifty golden hooves for himself.

"Big brother, I'll order for a day too!", the little volcano demon was the most active, and the Holy Rank Demon who had been invited was obviously quite satisfied with the service here.

Almost all of the Holy Orders were given their own rooms, and the service displayed by the Whale Tavern began to be used to the fullest on these powerful beings.

Spacious swimming pools, exquisite orc barbecue, refreshing ice and snow water, authentic seafood, pure human cuisine, and even insect food for demons.

William was right, the Ice Kiss was really an ordinary drink.

The best drink in the ice line of the Whale Tavern is Ice Tears, a crystal clear wine like teardrops.

It takes a day for the statue of the god to be worshipped in the ancient temple of ice and snow to condense a single tear.

This is not a free rank, and the additional cost of a small cup of three thousand golden hooves makes these holy ranks staggering.

The precious dishes on the aristocratic table have become the most common configuration in the Whale Tavern, and even if they are rare, they are only at a normal level.

What can be crowned as an additional fee is nothing more than a hand-me-down.

The heart of the sea spring, which is coveted by the sea devils, is a torrent purchased in the deep trench.

Ice Fire Blood Wine is mutated by using the blood of vampires under the scorching sun of the wasteland, and then frozen in the ice for more than 300 days before it can be obtained.

Each of these processes is extremely cumbersome.

They couldn't understand how this little tavern could have such a wealth of wine!

If it weren't for being invited to participate in this so-called congratulatory gift, I would have no idea that the life of a living being could be so luxurious. They even inquired that Emerald Ridge spent a lot of money on the surrounding procurement of treasure-level goods.

Wren watched from the sidelines, and as the crescent moon rose, the tavern was strangely full.

Thirteen robbers occupied half of the rooms, the Lord of Stormwind ordered five, Smaicheng ordered three, and the rest was completely contracted by nobles and merchants.

There are nobles from Stormwind City, and there are passers-by who come to see Emerald Ridge.

Fifty, a full two thousand five hundred golden hooves!

The cost of building this tavern is only 50,000 gold hooves, and according to the current situation, it will almost pay back in twenty days.

This tavern was built for recruitment, but the return on investment is too fast!

The night of the wasteland took away the residual temperature, the Holy Steps slept under the goose feather quilt, and the Whale Tavern stood quietly on this vast wasteland with a black and blue veil.

It's a quiet night!

Li Zhenshu's room is in the whale's skull, which is not open to the public, and can directly control everything in the entire whale tavern.

With a single thought, the massive tavern would stand up like a skeleton.

No one could have imagined that this would be a living tavern!

The crescent moon bends like a small boat, tickling the minds of countless robbers.

They don't have the strength of the Holy Rank, and if they want to control the wasteland, they need to have enough calculations, maybe they are like Li Zhenshu, they have insomnia!

Tomorrow!

It's time to re-divide!

These bandit leaders knew very well that their strength had become a thing of the past, and Li Zhenshu was afraid of them before, but now they were a little afraid of Emerald Ridge.

The golden hoof swallowed into the stomach is afraid that it will be spit out intact.

The distribution of benefits in underground tunnels will be redetermined!

Compared to the Terrans, the Orcs, the Barbarians, the competition in the wasteland is more cruel! <