428 The Best Time to Trade (2-in-1)
After Leonard confirmed that the second-level Qingbai was really dead, he immediately put the Black Bow Type 3 psionic sniper rifle in his hand into the storage bag and quickly disappeared on the roof.
Although he didn't think that there would be that kind of top-level master who could threaten him for the Desert Chieftain Kingdom, killing those people just now seemed easy, but it consumed his great energy and physical strength, and the power of the Black Bow Type 3 psionic sniper rifle was extremely great, and the recoil was not something that could be ignored, and he fired more than ten shots in a row just now, and Lenald, who had just been promoted to a first-class bloodline knight, was inevitably a little too consumed.
Sure enough, not long after Leonard left, heavily armed soldiers and transcendents came here, they looked at the headless corpse that fell on the roof, their faces became ugly, and the body of the Qingbai people would return to its original appearance after death, in other words, the bodies of the seven Qingbai people killed by Leonard just now also turned into their original appearance full of cyan scales.
This second-level Qingbai tribesman is okay to say, but those six first-level Qingbai people were killed in the downtown area, and their changes are naturally impossible to hide from the people in this god-blessed city.
In any case, Hussein could not have imagined that an Ameni who looked like a rat to them would kill all the Qingbai people who pursued him, and let them be put out of the darkness and put under the light in disguise, and their existence was no longer a secret!
In the temporary blockade area, the group of soldiers who rushed here and the transcendent looked at these collected corpses with serious faces, they were naturally not fools, they could tell the difference between the human race that opened the power of the bloodline and the other human races, especially the physical strength of these corpses, which made those transcendental faces extremely solemn.
Now they also learned some information through those witnesses, such as that these monsters were killed by firearms, and that these monsters originally looked like people, but after being killed, they became what they are now.
At this time, a transcendent squatted next to a headless Qingbai corpse, inspecting the corpse, but at this time, another team of centaurs and palace guards quickly came and surrounded the place from the outside, and at the same time, the leader of a palace guard came to them and said directly: "These corpses are the product of the kingdom's secret plan, this time they were sent out to hunt down the fugitives, but the fugitives were answered, so the whole army was wiped out, and now we have to recover the bodies of these people, I think you should have no doubts, right?"
The transcendent who was examining the corpse stood up, he looked at the head of the palace guards, and said: "I remember that the prince's guards were only stationed in the palace to protect the king, and when did they start to like to participate in the affairs of the Blessed City, but I remember that the safety and transcendent events of the Blessed City are within our scope of responsibility. β
"This is His Majesty's order, I don't think you want to disobey His Majesty's order, right?"
"His Majesty's order?" His eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at each other with extraordinary caution, and whispered, "Is there a handwritten letter from His Majesty?"
"Of course, not only is there a handwritten letter, but there is also a seal of His Majesty the King on it, and I think this should prove that my actions are indeed from His Majesty, right?"
Looking at the handwriting handed over by the other party, the transcendent subconsciously reached out and took the handwriting, but at this time, his expression changed slightly, but it quickly returned to its original state, he looked at the handwriting handed over by the other party, and looked at the handwriting handed over by the other party, with a gesture of confirming the content of the handwriting and the seal, after a long time, he nodded and said, "That's right, this is indeed the order of His Majesty the King, so now these corpses are yours." β
After speaking, the two sides immediately handed over, the transcendent immediately left quickly with his own people, and the leader of the palace guards took his own men, completely wrapped the corpses, and quickly walked towards the palace.
When those transcendents returned to their offices, the previous transcendents immediately returned to their offices, and after closing the door, he immediately reached out and pulled out a piece of paper that had been folded into the size of a fingernail from his cuff, carefully opened it, and immediately saw a line of concise text on it.
"The palace has been occupied, His Majesty the King is under surveillance, find the third prince to save His Majesty!"
Seeing this news, the extraordinary face changed instantly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, hid the note on his body, and prepared to leave the office to contact some trustworthy people.
But at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of his office, and when he opened the door of his office, he saw a strange man and woman standing outside the door, and the pupils of the two people had cyan and white firelight flowing respectively.
......
Aimeni woke up slowly, he looked at the room he was in, only felt that his head hurt, subconsciously reached out and touched his head, and immediately gasped in pain, he had a big bag on his forehead, as if he had touched something or had been beaten hard.
"Are you awake?"
Hearing this, Ameni immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and he immediately saw a silver cat crouching on the table.
Looking around in some surprise, Emeni said in a somewhat difficult voice, "Who are you, where are you?"
"Where do you look? Don't you have long eyes? Don't you see such a big cat sitting on a table?"
Stunned for a moment, Emmeni looked at the silver cat in disbelief and said, "You...... Are you talking? A cat can talk?"
"Why can't cats speak, some of the high-ranking people in your country can be invaders from another world, why can't cats talk?"
"You know, you know, you know the crisis in our country, right? I just remembered that I was almost killed by those guys, and you saved me, right?"
"That's right, I became like that and saved you, but I didn't mean to save you, but I wanted to come here to find out where those Qingbai people came from, and now it seems that those Qingbai people have opened an entrance to our world, and that entrance should be in your Desert Chieftain Kingdom, so they use your Desert Chieftain Kingdom as a springboard, and with their unique transformation and memory reading abilities, they take control of this country instead of the real national high-level!"
Shalan's words coincided with Aimeni's thoughts, and when he heard this, he immediately nodded again and again, and said to Shalan: "This, this ...... Mr. Cat, would you like to help me?"
"I don't want to!"
Why don't you play according to the routine, it stands to reason that you shouldn't be happy to take on this task, and help me become the king after solving those Qingbai clans, and then gain the respect of the whole country?
There was a crazy roar in his heart, but Ameni naturally didn't say these thoughts on the surface, as a future king, he still had the city and patience he should have, and it could be said that he did it well.
He looked at Sha Lan and said tentatively: "Mr. Cat, I don't know how you can help me, judging from your strength, it shouldn't be a very difficult thing, and didn't you come to find those Qingbai clans in the first place?"
Stretching out his front paws to make a claw mark on the table, Sharan looked at Aimeni with a casual look, and said, "We are only here to investigate the Qingbai Clan, as for whether to trouble them or not, I haven't decided yet, and even if I plan to trouble them, it doesn't mean that I want to help you, does it?"
"But...... But didn't you save me, Mr. Cat?"
"You have to know a question, that is, I saved you, it was all because it was convenient, in fact, I now regret a little why I didn't let those Qingbai people kill you before I killed them. β
Hearing this, Ameni was stunned for a long time before continuing: "Mr. Cat, is it really impossible for you to help me?"
Sharan tilted his head, relieved that this guy had finally come to the road.
"Naturally, it's not impossible, but you have to pay enough to impress me, as long as you can pay enough price, then not only to help you protect you, even if you kill those bastards of the Qingbai clan, I have no problem at all. β
"So Mr. Cat, what do you need? β
"It's simple, I want your scimitar!"
No matter how deep and stable Aimeni's city is, he still changed his face when he heard Shalan's words, this scimitar does not say what it represents, but its power alone lets Aimeni know that the value of this scimitar is absolutely unimaginably huge, and he doesn't want to give the scimitar to the other party!
In fact, if this scimitar can be used by someone in his hand, then Sharan will naturally not ask anything more, before in the process of Emmeni's coma, Sharan has studied the palm-sized scimitar, but he obviously found a problem, that is, this scimitar has actually been the owner of the constant, that is, the direct blood descendants of the king of the Desert Chieftain Kingdom, only they can really drive this scimitar, or a very high-level witch tool!
This type of witchcraft Shalan is also known, only high-level witchcraft have this characteristic, at the beginning of the creation of the user's blood, and in a special way to constantize, so that this witchcraft can only be used by its bloodline descendants, but it is a pity that the first generation of this witchcraft has descendants, the strength of the none, for the use of this witchcraft is even more superficial, can not exert its power at all.
To get back to the point, although Sha Lan doesn't know what the specific level of this witch tool is, it is at least higher than the five-finger chain in his body's hand, as one-third of a witch tool, the five-finger chain cannot be compared with this small scimitar!
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Aimeni looked at Sharan and said in a low voice: "Mr. Cat, I really appreciate your help, but I don't know if I can change the condition, this thing, this thing is a sacred relic that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family, and it represents a very precious meaning, I can't give this thing to you." β
"In that case, forget it. β
As the words fell, Sharan turned and left the room in the small inn, disappearing in front of Ameni.
Looking at Shalan who disappeared in front of him, although Aimeni wanted to keep him, he didn't say anything after all.
In fact, in Aimeni's opinion, Shalan certainly killed the Qingbai people, but he knew very well that the Qingbai people were just a soldier class, in other words, there were many more than he could fight, although Shalan killed the Qingbai people, it didn't mean that he could kill other Qingbai people.
And in what Shalan said before, there is a sentence that means that he can help him kill all the Qingbai people, in Aimeni's opinion, such words are just nonsense, there are so many Qingbai people, so he can directly talk about what can kill all the Qingbai people who came to this world, in Aimeni's opinion, it is more likely to deceive him, naturally it is impossible to hand over the scimitar to such a person casually, that is equivalent to putting all the hopes on the other party, Aimeni does not want to do this, he still has a lot of ways, he can rely on his fame to gather a strong army to confront the other partyοΌ
Thinking of this, Ameni took a deep breath, tore off a corner of his clothes, hugged his head, and quietly left here.
At the same time, on a roof not far from the inn, Shalan, who had taken on the form of a cat in his most primitive form, crouched beside Leonard, and both of them clearly spotted the departed Emmeni.
"Young Master Shalan, why did you give up so easily, didn't you say before that you were determined to get that witch tool?"
"That's right, even now, I'm determined to get it, but this kind of witchcraft can't be snatched, and it can only be transferred by the person concerned, and the assistant can only get the witchcraft with the help of the witchcraft array and the contract, so I must let him do it voluntarily.
But now he still has the means and confidence in his heart, and he feels that we are not the only way to help him deal with the Qingbai Clan, so it is impossible for him to really give things to me.
Therefore, I naturally don't need to talk nonsense with him, we just need to wait, wait for his confidence to be destroyed by the Qingbai clan again and again, and then we will appear again and let him know our true strength, then he will know that his only hope will only be us, and he will be willing to take out that witchcraft as a bargaining chip in exchange for our help to him.
So the only thing we have to do now is to wait, and when all his hopes are gone, then is the best time for us to make a move!"