"That's right, it's the legendary island. ”

Ivan spoke eloquently.

"With the power of the Titan of Destruction, our royal family has conquered countless races in the Void. But even if we count the half-blood royal family, there are not many of them, and the races we conquer are more or less flawed and cannot become truly top powerhouses. Moreover, the legion that came to this world at the beginning was actually a group of losers, and in the face of the Terrans with the same potential as the pure-blood royal family, the strong people who lacked the rules to control were in charge, and it was inevitable that they would eventually fail. In this era, even if I can control the power of all the Exiled Land Holy Races and integrate them, I am definitely not an opponent for all the races on the continent to unite together. Moreover, there are not only Terrans on this continent, but also elves, dwarves, and dragons who have joined the Terran camp in the late stages of the final battle. ”

"Maybe in this era, the dragon has disappeared, but it does exist. Even if I become a strong person who controls the rules in the future, but in the entire Max Continent, according to my guess, there are at least five strong people who control the rules. Even if I can lead the Holy Clan to break through the blockade of the Heavenly Damnation Mountain Range, and then face the crazy counterattack of the entire Max Continent, I will definitely not escape the end of defeat in the end. ”

"Therefore, I intend to lead the Holy Race to truly integrate into the Max Continent, the Human Race can accept the elven race that has no quarrel with the world, and can forgive the orc race who has also caused them great harm, so why can't our Holy Race coexist peacefully with it. ”

"I know that the major forces on the continent are very jealous of us, so I will not step out of the Heavenly Damnation Mountain Range. But the conditions in the Land of Exile are too difficult, thousands of years of recuperation, and counting the exiled Terrans, the combined population of the eighteen dungeons is less than three million!"

"So I thought of the legendary island, and if I could find it, it would be the shelter of our Holy Clan! and when all was settled, I would have a wish to return to the Temple of the Gods. That's where you want to be a pure-blood royal. ”

Ivan's eyes were very sincere at this time, staring at Sails for a moment.

Sayles frowned, his mind racing.

"Benefits, what kind of benefits we will get. Don't be surprised, we are a mercenary group, there is no interest, and finding that legendary island is not an easy task!"

"First, I can swear in the name of the bloodline that the Holy Clan of the Exiled Lands will not take a single step out of the Damned Mountains! This should be very good news for you Terrans. Besides, if that legendary island is really of the size of the legend, it will be enough for all the races in our Holy Race to have children. ”

"Second, although the Land of Exile is all scorched earth, under the ravages of the Four Spirit Orbs in the final battle, it is filled with all kinds of energy, and it is finally absorbed by this scorched earth, forming a large number of large-scale rare metals! Those things are not very useful to our Holy Clan, but as far as I know, they are extremely valuable on the continent. A boat, after the deed is completed, I can give you a boatload of all kinds of rare metals. ”

Sayles and the others were directly shocked...... The first time I heard that rare metals could be used as a ship, you must know that the fist-sized Mithril given to Nivea by the old mage Sam at the Divine Break had already surprised everyone.

What is the concept of a shipload of rare metals...... Anyway, a fist-sized piece of Mithril made Nivea, who had lived among all kinds of treasures since she was a child, ecstatic.

Sayles was already wondering if he would buy a principality in the northeast corner of the continent to play with.

"Third, when it's done, I can give you a dungeon, of course, until I'm truly in control of the Exiles. There are seventeen dungeons under the command of our Holy Clan, you can choose as you like. ”

Hearing this, including Nivea, who was not very sensible, couldn't help but frown.

Big, absolutely big. Although the dungeon is no better than the ordinary Terran towns on the mainland, according to the urine nature of the vast city of the exiled land, the territory that a dungeon can radiate is very vast.

What's the use of a piece of scorched earth? It's so useful, it can be used as the base camp of the Sails mercenary group! There's no way to pass the three levels of damnation? Who can take the three levels of damnation by sea! Cliffs, the sea is stormy and rough all year round? There is a Walter carefully built by the elves, it is definitely not a problem! In addition, the Xuanshui Bead obtained in the Meihe Principality, although everyone is not able to use it yet, since it is in the name of water, it will definitely be useful on the sea.

Sails, Zithai, Copperhammer, and Nivea glanced at each other, all reading the meaning in each other's eyes.

"It's done!"

"Don't do it!"

God reads it. Sayles, Hammer, and Nivea glared at Zitai.

Qi Tai also looked innocent and muttered in a low voice, "Although the wealth is moving, you also have to have a life to spend it, right?" In addition......"

Nivea kicked Zitai back.

Qi Tai didn't say that he felt that there was anything wrong with this mission, but he simply wanted to return to Beihai Town as soon as possible to make a living. In his previous life, he was a rushing life, and he didn't have a few days to live in peace, and Qi Tai really wanted to live that kind of life when he ate and waited for death. It's a pity that fate is destined to be a hard life even if it crosses.

"Three to one, the minority obeys the majority. Dear Lord Ivan, we did it. But we need you to prepare a ship for us. "Sayles has never been more respectful to Ivan, after all, he is the gold master, and he is still such a generous gold master.

Ivan's next words made Sayles directly cold in half.

"You need to build the ship. ”

Sayles looked blinded.

"Lord Ivan, a noble pure-blood royalty. Without a ship, how do you let us go to sea. Besides, you don't know what you need to build a ship! Timber, the stronger the better!"

Sayles stomped his foot, pointed to the ground beneath his feet, and continued, "Here, the Land of Exile, scorched earth, are there any trees...... Is there any wood?"

"Aren't you mercenaries, if everything is ready, what do I hire you for, if it weren't for the fact that our holy clan can't find anyone who can build ships and sail, you think I'll look for you?"

"Wait...... You say shipbuilding...... Can you get timber for shipbuilding?" said Sayles, grasping the point of Ivan's remarks.

"Of course, although the land of exile is all scorched earth, the cliffs along the coast, after countless years of wind and rain, have exposed the rock formations, and slowly grow some trees, although the number is scarce, but the total amount is still considerable. ”