You don't care if Charman is just talking hi, you just say whether it's sincere or not.

With this attitude, the dwarf suddenly felt bored, and glanced at the red-haired man again.

"I didn't say I wanted you to do it to that extent."

"The ancestors once said that if the Pavilion comes, all your requirements will be fulfilled by us."

"Then you can show me a different place."

The dwarf once again said something like a joke, but he didn't expect that Charman would not say a word, and directly pulled out the sword at his waist, without a single beard, without even explaining his last words, and immediately performed a different place in front of everyone.

The dwarf of mysterious origin did not stop it, but just watched with interest.

As a younger brother, Hudson was a little anxious, but he also understood why his brother did this.

In three seconds, just because of the words of the distinguished guest, the king of the Tower Kingdom committed suicide.

The head rolled to the ground with a gurgling head, and the surrounding guards looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Such a ridiculous scene caused the dwarves to laugh.

"Okay, put away your little caution, if I'm not mistaken, this should be called a sequence ability."

The head, which looked a little dead just now, rolled back to its body bizarrely, and then the body that lost its head was still able to move? I took the head back with my own hands.

"It's worthy of Your Excellency, and it's easy to see through."

The dwarf waved his hand and replied:

"Needless to say, there is no need to say compliments, for businessmen, interests are the most important thing."

Then his eyes swept to Charman, who had come back from the dead, and he laughed again:

"It's really like, this dead skin."

"Yes, my teacher once said that I have the style of an ancestor."

"Your ancestor can go from a land hooligan to the king of a country, it's a pity that I let him be my dependent, he refused to live or die, this cheeky appearance, it's really a pity not to be a businessman with me."

"My ancestor once said that it is better to follow Your Excellency to earn hard money, and it is risky, it is better to stay here and be a king for a hundred years."

"Oh, who do you look down on, others want to be my dependents and can't find a way."

As if remembering Peter's cheeky appearance, the dwarf became much more unhappy, and took a sip of the wishing grass in his hand.

And the other party's way of belittling his ancestors did not cause Charman to be unhappy in the slightest, but his attitude became more and more respectful, bending down and leaning over, putting his hand to his heart, and having great respect for the person in front of him.

"After all, you're one of the Thirteen Catastrophes, Dimensional Merchant."

That's right, this guest who came to the Tower Kingdom was none other than a dimensional merchant who had a relationship with Ye Qiong.

He had a deal with Charman's ancestor, Peter, and the Dimensional Merchant thought that this guy had good potential, so he left his business card, which he could summon himself if he wanted to establish a deal.

Peter knew that this dimensional merchant ate people and didn't spit out bones, so no matter what kind of crisis the Tower Kingdom encountered back then, he didn't choose to use this business card.

Before he died, he left this passage for his descendants:

"Unless the Tower Kingdom is at stake, that business card must not be used.

The summoned presence may be able to save the Tower Kingdom, and the price to pay is definitely quite large. ”

Now that the Dark Holy War has resumed, King Charman feels it's time to use this calling card.

The influence of the black mist has become more and more serious, and the magic circle constructed by the high-level magicians of the kingdom can no longer be stopped.

In less than twelve hours, the Tower Kingdom will fall back to the ground, and the people of the country will be forced to transform into fleshless.

And this is not the most serious thing, the most serious thing is that the gods have ended.

The goddess of witchcraft and magic, Haikati, the king of the Tower Kingdom, sent an oracle at the beginning of the darkness to summon an army to destroy the Apocalypse Empire and kill a man named Calvis.

The reappearance of the long-lost god is enough to see how serious this dark holy war will be.

In order to protect his kingdom, Charman chose to summon the Dimensional Merchants to trade.

But the strange thing is that when the natural disaster came, he did not trade immediately, but found a lake and began to fish comfortably.

Charman knew how terrible the other party was, so he naturally didn't dare to say more, and was able to act as a guard on the side, silently waiting for the other party to take the initiative to mention the transaction.

And the dimensional merchant did not make the anxious king wait too long, the previous act of fishing was just to collect information, only knowing the situation of the Demon Spirit Continent, he could know what kind of price was more appropriate.

Although he made a gesture of starting work, the dimensional merchant did not put away the fishing rod, and his eyes were still fixed on the lake in front of him.

"Charman, what's your deal about?

Do you want me to kill the gods who want to control you, or do I want to build a wall that will keep the black fog out?

I can satisfy you all of this, but only if you can afford it.

Peter, that guy should have told you, my asking price is very expensive, and if you don't have enough to offer, I'd suggest you keep the deal simpler. ”

Probably because of Peter, this dimensional businessman, who has always been ruthless, made a rare reminder and did not have the idea of eating the other party clean.

Charman did not gain any inches because of the other party's relaxed attitude, but became more and more respectful, enduring the residual pain in his neck, he lowered his head, and did not dare to reveal the slightest discomfort, for fear that he would be rude in the slightest and collide with the distinguished guest.

"Your Excellency the Dimensional Merchant, what I hope for is simple, as long as the Wilbur clan can survive this dark crusade."

"Tsk."

When the dwarf heard this, he laughed, and laughed extremely presumptuously.

He pointed to Himself.

"Do you want to see who you're talking to right now?"

"Scourge Dimension Merchant.."

"Put your head out."

Charman did as he was instructed and stuck his head out.

The dwarf was not polite at all, and he slapped it directly, which once again made Charman feel the feeling of being in a different place.

He pointed at the king of the Tower Kingdom and scolded him bitterly.

"You fucking called the Scourge to this hellish place just to save your clan? Do you want to listen to what you're saying?

Kill the gods and unify the Demon Spirit Continent, I can help you.

As a result, you kid wants to protect your clan in this dark holy war?

Think about it with your undeveloped brain, this kind of thing can I do it?

Now that you run to the north and hide, I promise you won't be able to burn your Wilbur clan in this war. ”

The Dimensional Merchants were extremely indignant at Charleman's unassuming demands.

After all, the lower the requirements of the trading partner, the less he will make money, and he will not be able to make any oil and water.

If this is just a simple transaction among his thousands of doppelgangers, then it's okay, less is less, at least a little adds up.

But the problem is that what is being summoned by Charlman at the moment is unfortunately the essence of the Cataclysmic Dimensional Merchant.

Charman, who was scolded by the split, was already sweating a little at the moment.

Originally, according to his assumption, since trading with the Dimensional Merchant would cost a lot of money, he would make the transaction simpler, and when the time came to pay the price, at least he could afford it.

Killing the gods, unifying the Demon Spirit Continent, and ending the Dark Holy War, these requirements he definitely didn't dare to make.

Wouldn't it be nice to just ask the Wilburs to survive this dark crusade?

He Charman is not an ambitious king, what he wants is simple, as long as the people close to him will not be harmed by this disaster, it is for this purpose that he chooses to summon the dimensional merchant to trade.

But what he never expected was that now he was angry with this natural disaster because his requirements were too low.

The clever Charman immediately began to think of ways to make amends and make up for his mistakes.

"Then how about I change the transaction content from the Wilbur clan to the Tower Kingdom?"

When the dimensional merchant heard this, his face became even more displeased:

"You think I'm pushing you? Do you think I'm angry because your deal is too simple and you have too little oil to make of? ”

"Isn't it?"

Charman secretly replied in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this sentence at all.

"Of course not."

Instinctively, he replied in the negative, and then continued:

"As a natural disaster, I naturally look down on my wealth."

"No, I can look at it, do business, don't shiver."

The dimension merchant highlighted his sentence, so that Charman didn't know how to answer, so he could only reply in sweat:

"Your Excellency is right."

The dimensional merchant is also very boring, although this kid has learned the cheekiness of Peter's kid, but he has not learned the guts of the other party, he originally thought he was a malleable talent, but it turned out to be like that at present.

With a wave of his hand, he swung his rod and caught a big fish.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you, the content of your deal is to make the Tower Kingdom avoid the Dark Holy War, there's nothing wrong with it, right?"

"That's right, that's what I'm asking for, I don't want the Tower Kingdom to get involved in the gods' game."

"That's another price, friend."

The dwarf took a puff of the Wish Grass, then glanced at the sky, and said:

"No one can avoid this dark holy war, as long as you are still alive on the Demon Spirit Continent, even the orc kingdom that lives in the far north cannot escape it, and can only participate.

There are two ways for you to survive this dark crusade,

First, I'm going to teleport you to another continent.

Second, it is to take refuge in the victor in this dark holy war, as long as you are on the right side, it is not a simple matter to survive this dark holy war? ”

After proposing the two proposals, the dwarf was silent, as if waiting for Charlman's answer.

The king couldn't help but fall into deep thought, the first plan was not difficult to hear from the words of the dimensional merchant, the price was extremely expensive, after all, it was necessary to make the dimensional merchant make a move.

Charman wondered, could he really afford the price?

At the same time, he himself is also reluctant to leave the Demon Spirit Continent, if he does not reach a desperate situation, who wants to leave his hometown?

Then there is only one option in front of him, and that is:

"I choose the second option, and what Your Excellency Dimensional Merchant means is that you already know who the winner of this Dark Holy War is?"

"I don't know."

"Huh?"

The dimensional merchant's straightforward answer made Charman stunned.

The dwarf replied lightly:

"I've only just been here, how can I be able to analyze who is the victor of this Dark Holy War so quickly?"

Then he glanced at Charman and said:

"What about you, who do you think will win this dark crusade?"

The king was a little stunned in the face of the sudden inquiry, according to the content of the transaction, shouldn't you tell me? Ask me what I am.

Charman didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.

I had to say the answer in my heart:

"The Holy Father who ended the First Dark War?"

"Although he has the ability, his heart is insufficient, he is embarrassed and useful, and he is not a good candidate without the heart of a strong man."

Charman listened to the evaluation of the dimensional merchant, and broke out in a cold sweat, although the Holy Father has been missing for decades, it does not mean that he is dead, and the king of the Tower Kingdom is very afraid that their conversation will be heard by the other party.

After straightening his thoughts, he named the second candidate.

"Is that the goddess of our faith, Black Katy? He is the origin of magic and the creator of witchcraft, and in terms of strength alone, he is even more powerful than the Holy Father. ”

"Although he has strength, he has no vision, he can't hold his breath, he can't even compare with the Holy Father, and it is impossible to become the final victor."

Listening to the other party count down the goddess he believed in, Charman's heart fluttered, and his face became much paler.

He felt that he had come to his senses, and he felt that he understood what this dimensional merchant meant.

It's really a natural disaster, and I can see through my disguise at a glance.

But he didn't dare to confirm it, and said the third person in his heart:

"And Osborne, King of the Duchy of Saint-Yorle? He is a descendant of the goddess of the hunt, a demigod and half-human, born noble. ”

"Although the Duchy of Saint-Jool is the most powerful country today, it is only a pawn after all, and no matter how capable Osborne is, he can't jump off the chessboard.

This guy has the ability, but he lacks help. ”

This can basically be said to be explicit.

Charman was not sure, and chose to ask again:

"Then, according to Your Excellency, who is qualified to be the victor in this dark holy war?"

"Calvis."

The Dimensional Merchant uttered a name that Charman never expected. (End of chapter)