Section 175 Leakage of information
Section 175 News Leaked
The orcs have no choice, they are in a very awkward position now, it takes 20 days to go back, it takes nearly a month to go to the orcs, and the same goes to the barbarian plateau, as for going to the dwarf kingdom, then you have to pass by the old evil dreadnought fortress. And their clear water is the best for 10 days, so if they don't want to die, they can only agree to the old evil's request. In this way, the old evil didn't even save the effort of cleaning up the battlefield, otherwise, just collecting the corpses of 2,000 people here would be enough for him to be depressed.
In order to prevent them from being lazy, the old evil also threatened to count the number of iron tools, and if there were less, let them die of thirst. The orcs rolled their eyes in anger. In the end, it was under the care of Lan Fake that he calmed down his anger and obediently began to clean up the battlefield.
Then the old evil didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and flew back directly on the flying dragon. After a night's rest, the dragon's strength was almost restored, and it took a few more hours to finally return to the castle at noon.
Next, after lunch, the old evil began to continue teaching the spirits the casting of steel bows. However, the old evil was a little annoyed this time, and he couldn't always show up with a good steel surname, which made him a little depressed. It's best to just use the tenacity in front of you, which is not too good, to cast another kind of pulley bow.
The pulley of this kind of bow is a very standard small wheel, which can be cast in large quantities, unlike the first bow of the old evil, which is an eccentric wheel, and that kind of wheel has high requirements for curvature and is difficult to build. And this ordinary small pulley is not very standard, it doesn't matter, it can rotate smoothly.
This pulley bow consists of four small pulleys, and then a very long bowstring is wound between the pulleys, when the bow is drawn, the bowstring is pulled away several times the curvature of the bow body, that is, the bow body only needs to bend a small distance, the bow can be fully opened, so that even if the steel toughness of the bow body is not very strong, it can still be competent.
It took a lot of effort on the part of the boss, and finally managed to get a few qualified steel bows, and it was very easy to experiment a few times. Others, including Lan Faco, were full of praise for Lao Xie's work. Moreover, Lan Fako also found a problem, this kind of bow that seems to be old and evil is not limited by materials, and can be made very large, even if it is a strong orc, it can be used completely.
You know, human bows are generally very weak, and they can only be used by humans. The less powerful races in the orcs can also be used, but those powerful orcs, such as minotaurs, trolls, etc., can only have long-range weapons such as throwing spears or throwing axes, and ordinary bows and arrows are not used. Only the occasional material that can make a large bow can make a super strong bow for orcs, but unfortunately those materials are so scarce that there are few decent strong bows in the orcs.
The old evil metal bow solves this problem, making it possible for powerful orcs to form a phalanx of bows and arrows. As an old guy who has experienced countless wars, Lan Fake naturally knows better than anyone the meaning of the representatives of a large number of long-range troops, so after he saw this thing, he almost immediately grabbed the old demon's hand and said urgently: "I have changed my mind, in addition to those weapons, you still have to give me 500 metal bows like this!"
"Hey, hey!" the old evil immediately smiled bitterly: "How can you be like this?
"This, hehe!" Lan Fake smiled bitterly with a little embarrassment, and then said: "I know it's not very kind to do this, but I'm really poor, and my family has been hollowed out by you, so there's no way!"
"Less!" the old evil pouted disdainfully: "You have lived for hundreds of years, and you have lived a beautiful life for most of your life, so you will only have a little family background?"
"Ahem!" Lan Fake coughed embarrassedly twice, and then said: "Otherwise, it's a big deal that I'll get you more ptarmigan eggs, which can be regarded as compensation, how about it?"
"How much more can you get?" "I can tell you, after this kind of bow is made, the cost is very expensive, the price of a pair is dozens of gold coins, if you give less, I won't do it!" In fact, the old evil is bragging, maybe the first bow is so expensive, but the cost will gradually come down, and in the end, it will only be a few gold coins at most.
Of course, Lan Fake didn't know the old evil ghost abacus, in his opinion, such a good bow would be no problem to sell for 100 gold coins, so he directly said very happily: "Give me a few years, and I will at least get you an air force of 100 thunderbirds!"
"Hundred?" When the old evil heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he hurriedly asked: "You're not fooling me, are you?" As far as I know, the eggs of this thing are very difficult to get, one is because the ptarmigan is well protected, and the other reason is that the ptarmigan has a very long egg-laying period, which is ten years. In just a few years, where are you going to get so many ptarmigan eggs?"
"Alas!" Lan Fake sighed helplessly, and then said with a wry smile: "How else can I get it? Of course, I have to get it one by one? The beast kingdom has more than 10 million square kilometers of land, of which there are hundreds of areas where thunderbirds exist, and there are thousands of thunderbirds in each area, I just need to get a thunderbird egg in each place!"
"Listen to what you mean, Thunderbird eggs are easy to get with them?" The old evil immediately said puzzled: "In this case, why don't you get some earlier, and take it to the Griffin Kingdom to sell it to ensure that it will be big!"
"What's so easy!" When Lan Fake heard this, he immediately jumped up and said angrily: "What are your group of thunderbirds? Let me tell you, a hundred adult thunderbirds are together, and even Beamon who walks alone can't afford to provoke me! I have to risk my life when I go in to steal eggs, and the most important thing is that I have to consume precious dragon dung to cover up the smell on my body, which is very expensive!"
"Ha, let's be honest, it turns out that you rely on dragon dung to cover up the smell!" The old evil immediately laughed and said: "Moreover, you kid has a lot of goods, even dragon dung!"
"Oh!" Lan Fake also knew that he was a little out of words, so he had to quibble: "It's only a little bit, if you take it, I won't be able to get the Thunderbird egg!"
"Count you ruthless!" The old evil knew that he couldn't deduct good things from the old guy, so he had to shrug his shoulders helplessly and said: "Okay, if you can't get 100 thunderbirds, I'll settle accounts with you!"
"Okay!" Lan Fako hurriedly agreed.
Next, the old evil selected ten spirits who had learned to make this steel bow, took them and the finished bows, returned to the magic tower, and sent Cristin to send the fat man.
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Just as the old evil was tossing the steel bow, another team appeared on the vast Gobi, they were completely composed of dwarves, it was the dwarven casting master Pyritz who came to participate in the Thunder Knife auction. He stayed in the griffon kingdom for a while, just to see the Thunder Master, but unfortunately he couldn't do it in the end, and finally he had to leave with regret.
However, when the men were still hundreds of miles away from the dreadnought, they suddenly found that there were thousands of corpses in front of them. The dwarves cautiously approached the battlefield and found that there was indeed no threat, so they took a closer look and finally came to a startling conclusion that most of the dead were border guards of the griffon kingdom. And it seems that those mercenaries are the ones who attacked. Eventually, they found some broken waterwheels, and they were able to deduce the whole story. First someone vandalized the water wheel, and then there was a fight between the two sides for the water source. Judging from the traces left at the scene, it seems that someone survived and left the place with the weapons of the deceased. This surprised the dwarves, who couldn't figure out what was going on.
However, after a short period of reflection, Pieritz finally decided to send someone back to report the matter to the border troops of the Griffon Kingdom. After all, the dwarves had a good relationship with the griffin kingdom, and he couldn't pretend he didn't know anything after discovering the tragedy. As for himself, he continued to advance in the direction of the dreadnought castle following the traces left behind, and he wanted to see who the Divine had done such a thing.
In this way, the news of the complete destruction of the expeditionary force soon spread, which was much faster than the old evil had expected.
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While Pieritz was on his way to Intrepid Castle, the old evil, who had nothing to do for the time being, received an invitation from Constantine, and the two met in a quiet and upscale restaurant in Yanjing.
This is a centuries-old restaurant, and the attraction here is not only the most upscale cuisine in the whole griffon kingdom, but more importantly, the elegant atmosphere. Eating here, you will not only hear the repertoire played by the masters, but also enjoy the rare ancient paintings, even the collection of the palace may not be much more than this! Only the truly tasteful nobles have the right to enter, and the ordinary nouveau riche do not even know that such a place exists.
It is said that a rough person like Lao Xie is not qualified to enter. It was only for Constani's sake that the arrogant manager, who had an artistic look at it, reluctantly let him in. This made the old evil feel very hurt, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, should I call Sven and them to smash this?
(To be continued)