Chapter 53: Lawn's Letter

Byer immediately turned around and knelt down on one knee, for he heard that the voice was made by his own sturdy little Miss Assassin.

"Ah, beautiful Miss Ellie, why are you angry?"

He was also confused, he worked hard to manage the territory, and he didn't mess with flowers and grass, sure enough, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea!

But Ellie just walked into the room, closed the door, stripped off her heels, and stomped on Beyer's head with her little foot.

"You, why don't you tell me about that thing in the cellar."

Beyer's body trembled and he said tremblingly. "You've found my Bergman beer... Sorry, I didn't mean to exclude, I just wanted to surprise you! ”

Baier was secretly distressed, it was a good commodity for the dwarves, and asked him for a lot of gold coins.

And that batch of beer is the rare original stock of Bergman Brewery after it was destroyed by Greenskin, and it is also enough high-quality wine to be dedicated to the human emperor.

Although the brewing techniques of Bergman beer have been passed down, the beer actually brewed by the dwarf Bergman has almost always become a collector's item.

If it weren't for the Bergman Brewery in the Grey Mountains, he wouldn't have been able to get it!

Ellie raised an eyebrow. "You also bought Bergman beer?!"

A question mark popped up in Bayer's head, she didn't know... Then why did you kneel?

The green dimension stone flashed through his mind for a moment...

"Oh, you..."

"You can't touch that! How long have you been discovering it! ”

Ellie pressed her foot against his head. "Wait, wait, how much is that barrel?"

Beyer's eyes wandered.

"Five..."

Ellie nodded. "Five silver coins?"

Bair swallowed. "Fifty gold coins!"

Only a clear impact was heard, and Bayer was kicked.

After all, the retail price of a set of dwarven plate armor is only 30 gold coins, and you can exchange a barrel of beer for a set and a half!

Of course, after this incident, there was also the matter of the huge dimensional stone in the cellar, the rune was obviously something that someone had hidden, but it was not too well hidden, compared to the barrel of beer Ellie really did not find.

Under Ellie's clever gaze, Bair can only tell everything he knows, but the only secret he knows is that the water here is not drinkable.

And everything finally pointed to Aurora's visitors, and there is no doubt that this matter has nothing to do with them.

Bair figured out the situation and was about to stand up, but was held down by Ellie.

"Well, I'll ask Yinying about the situation..."

He didn't have much confidence, and Ellie pouted. "The beer business isn't even there."

After a heated one-sided argument, Ellie managed to get 10/8 of the net content of the real Bergman beer, and the remaining 10/2 of it was given to Beyer.

Bair walked out of the room in despair, his whole body was lost and his consciousness was blurred.

You know, this is one of the few things he looks forward to in this world.

But he quickly cheered up, and when he had money, he would buy a jar from the dwarves!

But after all, I've been going back and forth for almost a month, and King Lawn's reply should have come too.

Generally speaking, Xiao Si, who manages the information of the castle, is in the miscellaneous room, but the correspondence of King Lawn's level is managed by the archon of the castle.

And the consul, also called the magistrate, is the person who directly obeys the king's orders and acts as a legal institution in various territories, although he is also a nobleman, but it is far from the lord with a territory.

Generally speaking, he lives with the clerk, but Bayer has good conditions, so he is allowed to have a separate room, which is a bedroom and an office.

However, that room was still used as a storage room for the castle's documents, after all, the archon often needed to investigate various materials, and it was also for his professional convenience.

Bair was going to ask him before going to the treasure ship, and Bair walked up to the side hall of the castle, which was also the annex of the castle, where the retainers lived, and of course Sir Flender and Einhard.

The officials here and the lords in Changhu Village can be regarded as the prototype of Baier's small court.

Bair knocked on the door of the room, ready to receive King Lawne's letter.

But I found that there was no response behind the door, this is his office, is it dereliction of duty during working hours?

Byer took out the office door key from under the floor mat, twisted it slightly, and opened the wooden door, and sure enough, the moment it opened, there was a rustling sound behind the door.

To be asleep at the switch!

But what awaits Bair is not a panicked archon, but a man-tall rat with a sharp, slender body dressed in a black nightcoat and a green dimensional stone weapon on its paws, resembling... Grapnel!

The consul's neck was torn open and bleeding profusely, and he looked at Bair with his distracting pupils.

The giant rat-man suddenly read a sentence. "Human, Lord, no.no!"

And the strange creature jumped from the window to the tall building in an instant, and it was several meters above the ground!

Bair ran to the window, and saw the creature crawling frantically against the castle wall with its hooks and claws, jumping over the fence and burrowing into the ground.

"!" He couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, but he turned around for the first time and covered the neck of the consul with his hand, but the blood continued to flow from the palm of his hand, and there was still the person's vitality in it.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're going to survive."

Sweat broke out on his forehead, Baier had no idea that there would be such a thing in his territory, but part of the claw blade made of the dimensional stone was completely embedded in the poor man's throat.

After observing for a while, Baier immediately broke his neck with force, so that he was free from pain and fear.

And all kinds of letters and territory information were scattered all over the ground, and there was no doubt that the planning of the castle, the deployment of soldiers, and other information were probably all clearly seen by those things.

"Skaven—" Bair whispered the name.