The news sent back by Murray made Marlowe and the others finally relieved, but there was no movement at the Black Blade, and not even a messenger came. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The convoy was leaving tomorrow, and one of Marlowe's two biggest concerns had not been completed, which made him uneasy and anxious.

If you can't notify Abe Bloodblade, will you bring a few people to him tomorrow?Marlowe was discussing with a few helpers by the fireplace whether to do this, when the hot tea in the bowl suddenly lit up slightly, and he looked intently, only to see a large black text suddenly appear in the brown tea, and the text dissipated and a second text appeared......

"What are you looking for from me, brat, I'm not as on-call as your men......"

"If anything, just tell me with the teleportation paper, and I will set the price according to your request, don't bargain with me......"

"The price of this magic item is not low, but it can only be used eight or nine times, so if there is anything, it will be clear and concise......"

After three paragraphs of text appeared in a row, there was no news over there, as if he was waiting for Marlowe's message to pass, although the other party reminded that this communication magic paper could only be used eight or nine times, but the other party obviously didn't take it seriously, and sending three messages in a row is the best proof.

Marlowe suddenly felt that he was also quite stupid, and he didn't even think of this way of contacting, and looked up at the few people sitting next to him, and found that Mecca and they didn't seem to notice anything strange in their bowls. Marlowe didn't intend to hide it from a few clansmen, he generously took out the communication magic paper from his arms, and then cut his finger and wrote on the paper.

"Help me find Abe Bloodblade who is heading north, tell him that his people have temporarily moved to the Chariot Mountains, and tell him to leave the grasslands as soon as possible and find us in St. George. ”

After a while, news of the Black Blade came.

"I know this boy, as long as he is alive, I will tell him the news, remember, you owe me a thousand gold coins. ”

As mentioned earlier, Blackblade didn't give Marlowe a chance to bargain at all, and Marlowe tried to reply with a message, but the other party didn't pay attention to it at all.

Send a message of 1,000 gold coins and there is no room for negotiation at all, the other party's domineering style of doing business made Marlowe feel pain for a while, but after thinking about it, he still owes the other party a priceless moonstone, and this thousand gold coins is really not expensive.

After adjusting his mentality, Marlowe took the teleportation magic paper into his arms and put it away, while several clansmen looked at Marlowe in surprise.

"Chief, you just used a magic item, didn't you?" asked Mecca.

Lei Jie had heard of this kind of thing, so he opened his mouth to answer for Marlowe: "The chief just used the teleportation magic paper, the alchemy product of the top alchemist of the human race, and it is generally produced as a whole sheet, and the alchemist uses alchemy to leave a magic imprint on it, and then disassemble the finished paper in half, and the person who holds this paper can pass the message to the corresponding person, hehe, chief, am I right?"

Marlowe didn't expect Lei Jie, who was pretending to be stupid, to understand this kind of thing, so he asked in surprise: "How do you know this?"

"Hehe, when I was a kid, I loved to listen to stories, especially those told by the footmen and bards, and I also heard stories about the teleportation of the Magic Paper. Lei Jie scratched the back of his head and replied with a smile.

"You're not stupid, you stupid, you have to be careful not to be deceived by his smiling face in the future. Marlowe made a small joke and said. "Reggie is right, I just used the Messenger Paper, I don't know how this thing is made, but I know that as long as the user writes on the paper, the other person with the same Messenger Paper, will see the message anywhere there is water. ”

Mecca stared at Marlowe with fiery eyes.

"Chief, this is much faster than a falcon delivering a message. Do you still have it?"

"No, this is what someone else gave me. Marlowe said with his hands outstretched.

Then he added: "I heard that the price is very expensive, our tribe has no money to buy this kind of alchemy item now, maybe we can buy it when the tribe has money in the future......

Ordinary orcs are extremely poor, they can't even store enough food for the winter every year, and they rarely use money to trade with merchants, most of them are bartered, such as weapons, rough and wear-resistant cloth, and some indispensable items in life. Gold coins are less precious to them than broken metal armor, after all, the latter can be reforged and can hit something like a dagger.

Dornier Bloodblade, who had just joined, looked at Marlowe and asked hesitantly, "Chief, can you tell us who you were in contact with just now?" I seem to see you write Abe's name. ”

Donniel and the others weren't the holders of the teleportation paper, and they didn't leave a life mark on the paper like Marlowe, so they couldn't see the words that appeared in the tea, but they could see what Marlowe had written on the paper.

"The Black Blade of the Prairie Bandit Mercenary Regiment. Marlowe said.

Several people's eyes widened suddenly, even Lei Jie, who has always been smiling, there are many unruly forces on the grassland, among which the grassland bandit mercenary group has the biggest reputation and the most stinky, Donnier They must have heard of this mercenary group, and they are also thunderous about the name Black Blade, of course, this is by no means a good reputation.

"This ...... Are they trustworthy?" asked Donnier, frowning.

"Maybe you can't trust the rest of the Prairie Bandit Mercenaries, but at least he can be trusted for the time being, because I owe him a lot of money, a very large sum of money, and he won't want me to have an accident, let alone a cheating with him. Marlowe thought for a moment, then replied affirmatively.

Money builds a very fragile bridge between the two, but Marlowe will not turn his face and admit it, because he still needs the power of the black blade to protect his father. Black Blade also didn't want a break between the two, he looked forward to completing his oath as soon as possible to get the Moon Stone, and then he could jump up and remove the deputy leader's sub-word.

The atmosphere fell silent, and Marlowe couldn't explain anything more when he saw this. Do you want to tell them that the shaman of the Warcry tribe is the brother of the Black Blade, and this relationship is also one of the guarantees to maintain the secret trade between the two sides? This is a secret that has been hidden for many years, and the Kashmo Shaman in the Chariot Mountains does not want to tell anyone else about it......

Turning the matter over, Marlowe said: "I just asked the Black Blade to help us inform Abe is also a last resort, now that the red-skinned orcs have controlled the various tribes, it is not a wise choice for us to rush back to the grasslands." The Prairie Mercenary Regiment has eyeliners all over the place, and if they help, they may be able to contact Abe and them in the shortest possible time. ”

After hearing this, several people agreed with Marlowe's decision, and they knew that it was very difficult to pursue Abe Bloodblade now, and the grassland was so vast that it would be easy to find a few people.