Chapter 36: The Lion's Big Mouth (Ask for Recommended Collection)
In order to successfully complete the mission, Storf brought a full 3,000 black-armored troops capable of fighting this time, but in order to quickly reach the town of Wissen, the supplies brought by the army were far from enough. There was not enough food, no warm clothing, and even weapons and armor to replenish the consumption. Because of this, he had to levy taxes aggressively as soon as he took office.
Although he knew that the large-scale taxation would be extremely detrimental to his future rule, he had no choice but to make this decision in the face of increasingly tight food and the coming winter. However, he believed that in front of his army of three thousand black armor, no townspeople would dare to riot, even the powerful Yang Ling, who would not be an exception!
In Yanjing, the wind must be windy, and the rain must be rainy, and Storf believes that in Weissen Town, it will be no exception. As long as he consolidates his rule in Weisen Town, he can choose to return to Yanjing to enjoy happiness, and as for the remote territory of Weisen Town, there will naturally be servants to take care of him.
As long as the empire is sent a steady stream of materials such as Warcraft crystal nuclei, ore, and wood, the king's bounty will not be far away. I believe that Your Majesty, who has always been generous, will never spare the title of an earl. In this way, his status in the family will rise.
After pondering for a while, Stoffe stopped talking nonsense and said straight to the point: "Brother Yang Ling, I came in a bit of a hurry this time, I have no money or food, and I don't even have a place to live, do you think it's inconvenient for Fang to borrow a few crystal coins to save the emergency?"
"No problem, how much do you need, just ask!" Looking at Stoff, who was not smiling, Yang Ling knew that this guy had finally revealed his wolf tail, and pretended to say: "It is my honor to serve the lord!"
At the negotiating table, the first to play the cards is not necessarily the loser, but the winner will never play the cards first, and will never reveal his hole cards all at once.
Seeing that Stouff, the so-called lord, first lost patience, Yang Ling smiled coldly without a trace. The other party has strong self-esteem, not only indulges his soldiers to smash his tavern and brewery, but also personally leads a large group of samurai to blackmail, which is simply forcing himself to oppose him. Now let him be proud for a few days, but one day let him, the pig, know what pain is and what pain is.
A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!
Cassie and the others were angry about the loss of the tavern and the brewery, but Yang Ling didn't care, and understood what it meant to be prioritized. Either don't move, or hit with all your might, so that the opponent will never be able to turn over. Now let's keep a low profile, remove the other party's hostility and defense, and give him a fatal blow at the critical moment, I believe that when Stoff, the so-called lord, wants to cry without tears.
When Yang Ling was secretly calculating, Stoffe was very surprised. Originally, with Yang Ling's strength in Weisen Town, he thought it would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that Yang Ling was so simple.
After pondering for a while, he decided not to do anything, and took the opportunity to knock a stroke hard, pretending to be bland: "My requirements are not high, only 100,000 amethyst coins will do!"
100,000 amethyst coins?
Hearing what Storf said, Cassie, Garuk and the others were shocked, but they didn't expect this guy to open his mouth widely, and his mouth was 100,000 amethyst coins.
"Ibilis, 100,000 amethyst coins, you might as well grab it, it's just a bandit!" Yang Ling remained silent, but the barbarian Garuk angrily waved the wheel-sized giant axe in his hand, eager to split the little white face of Stouff in half with an axe.
"Hmph, bold!"
Seeing Garuk raise his axe, Stoff's guards were not to be outdone, and drew their weapons one after another with a 'swish'. Several magicians whispered a few words, and a huge amount of magic power was instantly condensed in the air.
At the same time, with the inaudible murmur of the mysterious man wearing the cloak, Yang Ling felt a cold gas descend from the sky, spinning around outside his body like a poisonous snake. Soon, I felt more and more numb in my limbs.
Black art?
Frightened, Yang Ling didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and tried his best to use the body protection magic power. The furious magic power collided with the cold air, and there was a faint 'crackling' explosion.
After the blow missed, the mysterious man in the cloak gritted his teeth unwillingly and muttered again. Soon, Yang Ling felt that the cold was getting more and more majestic, and he frantically penetrated through his body, rampage through his body. Suddenly, the pores were extremely constricted, a thin layer of frost condensed on the skin, and it was difficult to breathe, as if the blood all over the body had been frozen into ice cubes.
At the last moment, Yang Ling quickly swallowed a few handfuls of demonic beast blood beads, and tried his best to use the magic power fused with green life energy in his body, expelling the cold qi little by little. At this critical juncture of life and death, the precious and practical Demonic Beast Blood Bead once again fully reflects its value, quickly replenishing the consumed magic power.
Soon, after a crisp 'crackling' explosion, Yang Ling successfully dispelled the strange cold air, and at the same time, the mysterious man wearing a cloak on the opposite side was shaken, as if he had been attacked inexplicably.
After a muffled snort, the mysterious man in the cloak looked at the unfathomable Yang Ling in disbelief, and after a moment of silence, whispered a few words in Stoff's ear. When the latter heard this, he immediately looked shocked, looked at the mysterious person with a solemn face, and then looked at Yang Ling, who was silent opposite, his face became more and more heavy.
Originally, he also wanted to let the samurai give each other a dismount in order to get more bargains. But after understanding that even the powerful guardian warrior was carelessly suffering a secret loss in the hands of Yang Ling, he had to re-estimate the strength of the other party. The more crystals you knock, the better, but it's not worth it if you lose both, or if you lose a lot.
"Tsk, it's amazing, the lord is really strong. However, with such a majestic magic, could it be that the adults think that I am not well lit here, and want to make a hole in the roof to come out?"
After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling stopped the impulsive Cassie and Garuk and other barbarians, and disdainfully teased a few words. Now is not the time to make a move, and he believes that the other party is just testing his strength, and it is not good for anyone to tear his face now.
Sure enough, seeing that Yang Ling was soft and hard and did not eat, and remained silent, Stoff gritted his teeth in disappointment, quickly calmed down after taking a sip of rum, and waved his hand to signal the guards to put down their weapons, "My lord, if there is any difficulty in terms of crystal coins, it is okay to set aside a place in the castle for us to live in, so that my brothers will not be frozen in the wild every day!"
Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by!
Hearing what Stoffe said, Yang Ling knew that this guy had finally pulled out the old bottom. Asking for money is fake, and forcing himself to hand over Wieson Castle is probably the real purpose of his trip.
"Lord Lord, the crystal coins are no problem, why don't you just take 100,000 amethyst coins, just take them!" Yang Ling smiled mysteriously and said: "But housing is a bit difficult, recently, seeing that the food in the town is getting less and less, I am going to raise a batch of saro pigs in the castle." My lord's brothers are noble, and if I can't eat because I live next to a herd of pigs, then I'm guilty!"
Preparing to raise a batch of saroh pigs?
Hearing Yang Ling open his mouth to talk nonsense like this, Cassie and Garook and the others wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their stomachs cramped. And Storf was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and for a while, he didn't dare to turn his face directly, and he didn't know how to refute it if he wanted to fight back, and his face became more and more heavy.
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