Chapter 12: Wind Dragon Dragon Crystal
Lord Cao's life is prosperous and smooth, which does not mean that His Majesty is the same. In order to suppress the big news of the fall of St. Beamon, the head under the crown is swollen! In just a few days, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well, but I saw Cao Mengnan as chic as no one for a day, and the crown was too unbalanced in his heart!
One night, wearing a black cloak, like an undead, he entered a small courtyard that Lord Cao had allocated in the temple. Although it is not big, it is better in the remote and quiet, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which shows how comfortable Cao Mengnan's life is. Cao Mengnan, who used to live an exciting life on the earth, found that this kind of life that he didn't think about was quite comfortable, maybe it was because he went to another world, and his mentality was also subtly changing.
"You have to give me an explanation!" As soon as the Lord Crown, dressed like a human thief, entered the room, he slapped the table loudly, and Cao Mengnan's elegant expression made His Majesty even more angry.
"Yo he, what kind of wind is blowing today! Your Majesty actually drove to my cold house late at night to ask for warmth, what a surprise!" Lord Cao didn't reply, and he didn't take this super big man seriously at all.
"I really don't know if you bastard is taking your own life as a child's play or is trying to make fun of me! It's been a few days? What is your clever plan? What is your solution? If you don't make it clear to me today, Lao Tzu won't leave!" No one has ever played with his feelings like this, and he is no more fragile at the moment than a little girl who loves to death but is kicked away by a negative man.
"Your Majesty's Majesty is too impatient, isn't it! It's only been a few days? Don't you believe in the ability of the Sprinkle family?" Cao Mengnan was finally willing to take a good look at the aggrieved Majesty, and sat down with the God of Wealth with a smile on his face.
His crown poured a sip of Cao Mengnan's tea, as if it was Cao Mengnan's blood. The heart said, Lao Tzu must believe that you Lao Tzu is a mallet. What the is this! I condescend to raise this guy every day, and I don't have the consciousness of repaying the favor at all.
"How long do you think Lao Tzu can press this matter? Do you really think Lao Tzu is a god?" His crown slapped the table again, this time not letting this fight be sloppy.
"Have those twelve golden stupid birds been sent to perform some mortal mission by His Majesty?" Cao Mengnan was not angry at all, and he squeezed his eyebrows for a while. Since Cao Mengnan became a priest, he has seen the silver knights of the temple and the bronze knights, but he has not seen the twelve golden knights again, and this strange situation certainly can't escape Cao Mengnan's eyes.
"Do you really think I'm so ruthless?" His Majesty's expression was also a little lonely, and after a pause, he said again: "Every Templar Knight is a high-ranking warrior of the Empire, the most loyal believer of the Beast God, and a valuable possession, how can you understand!" These twelve golden knights are all my people, the brave and fearless warriors of the Rhine tribe, they accepted my gag order, I am not worried that they will go against my will, but out of fear that they will be uncomfortable, I just let them stay in the main temple for a while, as soon as they are ready, it will be your conspiracy!"
This kind of daily worrying day has been enough, of course, he doesn't know if Cao Mengnan is deliberately testing whether he will have a backhand to pit him.
Now that he is familiar with some of the rules here, Cao Mengnan knows that this old man has not lied to himself, his current identity is really very secure, and the orcs' respect for priests is indeed to an unimaginable level. Although St. Beaton had already rested in the temple and rarely appeared, from time to time, another great man of the empire, His Majesty Pedro, would come to visit, out of respect for the great watchman. If it comes, this joke will be made, and the diorama will inevitably be exposed, and no matter how big the means are, this shocking news will not be able to cover up.
"Let me ask you a question, do you think it's possible for your majesty to suddenly die or die in the near future?" Cao Mengnan was not shocked, and a sentence made all the tea that the crown had just put into his mouth squirt out.
"Are you playing with me?" Stern almost forgot that he was weak and was going to fight this guy! No matter how weak his body was, Stern was also a Rhine lion, how could it be possible without two hits.
"How can I play with you!, I'm just thinking, if your majesty dies suddenly, and St. Beamon dies at the same time, even such a great watchman follows in your footsteps, this is undoubtedly the greatest compliment to you, how legendary!" Cao Mengnan said unconsciously.
I have to say that the idea of being able to die with Saint-Beamon was only thought of by Cao Mengnan, and His Majesty had to admit that if this was really the case, he would definitely be able to write a big book, and his reputation would reach an unprecedented peak. But the problem is that His Majesty doesn't want to die at all! If his eyes can poke people, then Lord Cao has now become a hornet's nest lying in a pool of blood.
"Hey, it seems that Your Majesty doesn't have the will to be famous for eternity, so you can only make Cao's decision. This trick is called Misfortune and Misfortune!" Cao Mengnan was finally willing to throw out his own topic.
I have to say that Cao Mengnan is definitely more unique than Stern's crown in terms of belly black, because of the different positions, so that the two have their own advantages. What Cao Mengnan said was definitely unimaginable to His Majesty. It's very simple, that is, the crown lord took the initiative to step down at this already very successful time, used his influence in power for so long, pressed this matter down, and then waited until the successor took the throne and the matter suddenly broke out, regardless of what happened to the crown. If you want to say that Your Majesty doesn't have any confidants, then you won't believe Cao Mengnan if you kill him.
This method of yin damage made His Majesty Crown stunned, and he really didn't think of this method of drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle. How could His Majesty Stern, who had been in a high position for a long time and felt very strong in himself, think of stepping down? People who did not stand at the top would never understand how intoxicating the feeling of being admired by thousands of people was, and who would want to give up? Cao Mengnan did not have this kind of experience, so in his opinion, this could not be simpler, and his ability to figure out the twists and turns does not mean that His Majesty could have figured it out. As the so-called authorities are confused, bystanders are clear, and this is the truth.
The fact is that an elemental talisman with Cao Mengnan's blood mark flashed in the air, emitting a burst of strong light and then slowly drifting into stars, until it completely disappeared, and Cao Mengnan's life oath was actually lifted! This situation, even Cao Mengnan didn't expect it, and he was a little stupid for a while.
Stern had a wry smile on his face like finding his wife eloping with someone, he just seriously thought about Cao Mengnan's plan, and felt that it was indeed feasible, but as a result, Cao Mengnan's bastard restraints were gone!
Cao Mengnan naturally inevitably felt refreshed, after all, it was not fun for his life to be hooked by that kind of ethereal thing.
This pressure is all on Stern's crown, this is completely a deal that lost his wife and lost his money to the family, Cao Mengnan is a good guy, he didn't get out of the way, but there is no problem with safety. On the other hand, how can he not let Stern be depressed when he finally ended his career as a high priest in this way.
"Is there no other way?" Stern lost his mind for a long time, and suddenly looked at Cao Mengnan as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and the gambler's character who couldn't afford to lose was revealed again.
"You must have a way! I have done my duty to you, and you can't just let me resign as high priest like this! This crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is too ruthless!"
In any case, Cao Mengnan is now the person who can be most expected under Stern's crown, and his intuition tells him that this guy must have some other plans. Cao Mengnan showed a depressed expression very unamorous, and seemed to inadvertently stretch out two fingers and rub them.
"Alas, I, a little traveling priest, the most inconspicuous servant of the beast god, even have a tight life of his own, and he is at a loss, where can he have the heart to think so much!
"Say it, what do you want?" Stern breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a way, he will be blackmailed by this little bastard and grit his teeth, and he will endure it, and the adults don't remember the villain, and this bit of mind Stern still has.
"Qian'er eight million gold coins, otherwise I won't be able to live my life!"
One sentence almost didn't make the crown lord unable to get up in one breath, thousands of eight million!? Return the gold coins? This product is the local tyrant of his own land? Such a big appetite is simply a super lion's big mouth, this product is not the clansman under the crown, but it is better than the clansman!
"What do you think is the use of something outside the body that a theocratic spokesman like me wants? After shaking and touching in his arms for a long time, a beautiful octagonal spar the size of a palm was placed on the table, shining with a blurry brilliance under the illumination of the lamp, and at a glance he knew that it was a valuable good!
Looking at the painful expression on His Crown's face, Cao Mengnan was a little dumbfounded.
In fact, Cao Mengnan really didn't expect a lot of gold coins, and he gave an astronomical amount just to let His Majesty bargain. There is indeed no need for His Majesty to lie, with his status, money is simply something outside his body. Is this piece of thing that can be worn by him close to his body with low preciousness?
This is a magic crystal! A magic crystal with no price! Octagon! Cao Mengnan's hand pinched himself hard under the table before he was sure that this was true.
On the Pan American continent, all intelligent beings have different classes, and the same thing is that they are almost all divided into nine stages, and Warcraft is no exception. The one that can best reflect the strength of Warcraft is the magic crystal in Warcraft's brain, which is the container for Warcraft to store the source of its own magic power, and it is a very precious and valuable good.
To determine what level of demonic beast a magic crystal is from, just look at the regular polygonal shape of this magic crystal, and Cao Mengnan knows all these common sense. This magic crystal in front of him is an octagonal magic crystal! That is the magic crystal of an eighth-order demonic beast, and the eighth-order demonic beast is a lord-level demonic beast that dominates the Warcraft world!
"This is the dragon crystal of an adult wind dragon, and it is the biggest bargaining chip I can give you. His Majesty Stern forced himself not to look at the piece of heart and liver treasure on the table, stared at Cao Mengnan with a pair of eyes, and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, give me a satisfactory answer immediately!"