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So Giselle softened his tone and said, "You are a full-fledged mage, and you can still be a mercenary for a while. And what about me? What can I do when I leave this land and this position of power? Even robbers won't want me!" He became excited as he spoke, and his forehead was full of anxiety, "So I must not give up this position! This position is one of my positions! Can you just watch me starve to death in the cold wind and snow like a miserable beggar?"

Rafina was silent for a while, and then said coldly: "If you are so shameless, then I really want to watch you starve to death on the streets!" After speaking, he sneered and looked at his "husband": It's a big deal that I will go back to being a mercenary and an adventurer, but you will be finished!

Giselle glared at her fiercely, and longed to pluck her skin alive and fill her ears with her screams! Then he walked about angrily and anxiously, and suddenly said: "It's not my business alone! It's also your business! Think for yourself, what kind of life did you live before? What kind of life do you live now? I used to drink astringent and dirty raw water, but now I drink clean and soft spring water; I used to wear it for several days without washing. Sweaty and dirty, like a man fished out of the mud, now wears a beautiful, neat, silky and comfortable muslin coat, and shines everywhere he goes; Isn't it all because you became a baroness?"

Rafina turned his head in disgust, and continued coldly: "Yes! I am a baroness, not a prostitute!"

Giselle stamped his foot anxiously: "Then now you can only continue to be a baroness if you become a prostitute!"

Rafina finally got angry: "Then I'd rather throw away this damn baroness name!

Giselle was suddenly worried that he would mess things up, and that would be the most unlucky thing for him, so he changed his words and said, "Okay, okay, I'm shameless, I'm a bastard." But you have to think for the others! Without the help of these arcane warriors, those sub-giants would have robbed all the people, all the food and all the wealth in this territory! The aunt who buys eggs, you often ask people to buy her eggs. Do you want to see her food stolen by the sub-giants and starved to death on the way to escape? Do you want to see his family's wealth robbed by the sub-giants, and then rolled into the big city to collect bread crumbs to eat, and the servants who serve you here, do you want to see them driven out of this clean and sturdy castle into the barren and dangerous mountains, and live a life of eating and sleeping in the open? Finally eaten clean by jackals, kobolds, and goblins? Would you like to watch them die one by one?" Rafina hesitated.

Giselle knew that any further stimulation could backfire. So he turned around and walked to the door, and threw down a sentence: "Think about it yourself." It's not just for me, it's for everyone!" and slammed the door.

The evening sun shines on the pond and shines hypnotically on the pond.

Raphner, who was staring at this little bit of scale, suddenly noticed that McKennes was also coming, and was walking this way. She didn't get up, but waited for Mackennes to walk to the side, and suddenly said to him, "My bastard husband wants you to help him defend against the sub-giants." Forcing me to seduce you. Do you accept it?"

Mackenzie's face was slightly heavy: "No! ”

Rafina was still staring straight at the glorious waves of the golden ground. He whispered, "Actually, he already knew your identity. You have escaped from Giffen. Now the people of the Austro-French Federation are hunting down the Arcane soldiers trained in Giffen City. That bastard wants to use you to defeat the sub-giants first, and then betray you to the Arcane Federation. so that he can establish a relationship with the Austrian Federation and strengthen his position in this territory. ”

Mackensius said lightly: "This." We all know that. Reverend Elilu had already guessed his intentions. ”

Rafina looked up in surprise and asked, "Then why don't you run, stay here and just wait to die!" but only saw McKenzie's calm eyes. He said very calmly, "But until we defeat the sub-giants, we are safe. Besides, we've been running around the clock all these days, we're so tired that we need to take a break. ”

Rafina was worried about their audacity: "What if that bastard brought in the Arcane Commonwealth landers in advance?"

Mackenzie replied with great certainty: "He won't go looking for land." Because the people of the Arcane Federation will not help him against the sub-giants lightly. Unless he pays a large honorarium. Of course, if we ask for a higher reward than the Austrian Union, he will try to sue them. At the end, he added, "Pastor Elilu has already sued us." So we'll offer a low price. Then use that time to tidy up. ”

Rafina hesitated and asked, "Then you really plan to fight the sub-giants?"

McKennes sighed, "Give it a try." I've heard that those sub-giant barbarian fighters are very powerful, and Pastor Elilu is just looking to see them. If you can't win, you can only run. ”

Rafina bowed his head again. Looking at the soft golden water waves rippling, he said slowly: "But I hope you can win, because if you run away, everyone here will suffer." I don't want to see them sad and hopeless. ”

Mackensia silently looked up at the little castle for a while, and then said, "It's not for me to decide." Because I'm not the captain of this team, in fact there is no captain in this team. Perhaps only the prestige of Pastor Elilu can command and move everyone. ”

Rafina looked up again and said, "Can you help me beg him?"

Mackensifu sighed again: "I can only try, he is not a very enthusiastic person." ”

At this time, there was no longer a figure of Le Lin in Dongzi's room, because Badbe, who had become as big as an Ao dog, was lying on the mountain guard with great satisfaction. His burly body and fluffy hair looked like a young black bear! And his long claws were blessed by the effect of "third-class demonic minions", which could almost gnaw gold and chew iron, like a handful of black steel daggers ready to grab the enemy's chest at any time!

Dongzi sat down on the bed very formally, and with a united mind, he aimed the telepathic connection between himself and Badbey at the gem that contained the soul of Bainhalle. to be able to communicate with them.

Although we expected that there would be a big obstacle, we did not expect that the resistance would be quite large. It's like squeezing a big living person through a crack in a door. After all, Badbey has a natural intimate relationship with himself, but Bainharley does not! As a last resort, Dongzi added the power of the Yuan Shen to forcibly enhance the ability to connect with the soul and explore the depths of the soul gem.

The power of the primordial gods is getting higher and higher. Soon it was at its limit. In such a laborious situation, Fang only broke through the obstruction of spell energy and began to slowly "groping" the consciousness inside. It's like searching for a small fish in the water in the vast fog. I don't know how long it took to finally catch a vague and frightened stream of consciousness: Who are you?

Dongzi was overjoyed, and this consciousness was the same as Beinhalle's touch in his feelings. So I immediately contacted him: I'm Pastor Elilu, and you're Master Bainhalle, right?

The consciousness happily responded: Not bad. That's me!Pastor Elilu, how did you get in touch with me?Is it your new spell from the Church of the Elemental Spirit?Ah, and how is Danila now? Is the baby in her womb okay?What happened to me after I was sucked into this soul gem?What day is it now?

Dongzi replied with a "smile": "You suddenly asked such a question, which one should I answer first? Now Danila and the two of you are all right." Now that Giffen City has fallen under the control of the Arcane Federation, I heard that the High Mage Cruise is dead. Gaiden is the place where he was killed by a young mage who colluded with demons. Now they're hunting down the arcane spearmen who have escaped from Giffen and some of the most desirable mid-range mages. We had to flee for our lives to the north, at Fort Stronhoude. ”

Bainhalle's consciousness "sighed" and said, "Alas, it's a pity that I was made like this by them." Can't help anymore. Can you greet Danila on my behalf, and although I can no longer provide her with money and shelter, I still hope that she will give birth to the child, which is my last bit of request. I hope she can see that I used to be good to her. I can promise it.

Dongzi responded: This is no problem. I'll take your request to hers. In addition, I would like to ask you a little bit more about the Golem, I wonder if you can tell me a little more?

Bainhalle's consciousness quickly fed back: Of course, you can just ask, I will tell you everything I know!

Dongzi was slightly surprised. How did this money-hungry guy like Grimm suddenly become so generous? Now he is trapped in a "cage", and only through Guò himself can he communicate with the outside world and Danella. He needs me far more than I need from him. Thus the host-guest trend was reversed. Therefore, the other party put down his body and took the initiative to teach himself the knowledge of the golem in order to win over the relationship.

Dongzi secretly felt interesting, he was just asking casually, and he didn't even intend to really get an answer. Unexpectedly, this original stingy ghost was afraid that he would abandon him, so he automatically sent him to the door, and offered such generous conditions, then he would be "disrespectful".

He immediately took this opportunity to inquire about the Golem's knowledge in detail. However, it is extremely laborious to use the primordial spirit to force the spiritual connection. It didn't take long to feel that the Yuan Shen was tired and could not support it. He said, "I have a way to get you to communicate directly with Danila. But I don't know this method clearly. You need to do some experimentation with you to have a chance of success. I wonder if you'd like to give it a try?"

Beinhalle's consciousness was filled with a very emotional and impatient message: Of course we do!

At this time, Dongzi felt that Yuan Shen was very struggling, so he smiled bitterly: "Of course not." It will take me a few weeks to prepare before I can start the trial. All right. My time for this spell is coming. I'll be in touch with you next time. ”

When the psychic connection was unsupportable and finally disconnected, Bainharley anxiously instructed again: "You must remember to greet Danila and my children on my behalf!"

In the vast mountains of the east, the dazzling eternal sun slowly rose, and it wantonly turned its power into countless sharp golden arrows, flying to every corner of the earth. The stinging smoothness shone on a huge dark red banner three stories high. There is another pattern that resembles a hideous insect head, which is lifelike as if it can "leap" out of the banner at any time, but it is also a little rune-like, showing an alternative abstraction.

Blood-muddy flags. Salomand, who was about two people tall, was quietly observing the small castle in the flat area in the distance. Weak humans always build this ridiculous thing to defend against their enemies. It's a pity that we are sub-giants! We are even more of a warrior of the Usgar God's sheltered land! We jumped over your low city wall! In the past, there were medium mages to protect you, but now who will protect you? With that third-order Mother Earth Priest and a trainee priest? Hahahahaha. This time, not only will the town be captured, but it will also be temporarily stayed here for a while to avoid the sweep of the Viceroy Empire. If things don't go well, do you settle here? Well, there's a lot of water and grass here. It's just the right time to grow our sub-giant crops. However, if we really want to settle, it is impossible for us alone to withstand the attacks of the human nobles around us. Why don't you make a non-aggression pact with them first?

Thinking of this, as the patriarch of this small tribe and the priest of the god Usgar, he ordered the human ranger to be called. This person is no more than forty years old, but his face is wrinkled like an old tree, and his eyes are a little dull because he has not been communicating with people for a long time. The burly leather armor and the sturdy skeleton could not hide the shrinking muscles and the rough skin that was losing its elasticity. Time was slowly taking away what little life he had left. But he still walked and stood with great majesty. It's like a pile of dry wood that is about to burn out, and suddenly the last flame rises.

The sub-giant patriarch, dressed in thick leather armor and a simple fuchsia priest's robe, stood in front of him like a rockery, the thick skin of rhinoceros skin exuding an irresistible savage aura in the cool morning breeze. The arms and legs as thick as a big tree are light, and a sweep can break a solid tree like a soup bowl. And the terrifying aura on the huge banner behind it has been raised, and these sub-giants are about to perform a mysterious ritual again, and then launch an attack. The old ranger bowed his head, and if he wanted to live, he had to bow his head! whether it was a nobleman, a mage, a priest, or these barbarians, otherwise the outcome would be the same.

Salomand was so far satisfied with the man's appearance, and although he was also a believer in the god Uzga, it did not prevent the sub-giants from using him as an appetizing snack. Of course, Salomão will stop this kind of frivolous behavior, because it is necessary to survive and even stay in this strange territory for a long time. Still have to rely on a few human intermediaries. He said calmly: "Our clan intends to live here for a long time after conquering the small castle in front of Hou. But we don't want to clash with other nobles. Write a few letters as I want, and bring them to the other nobles. Tell them our will for peace. Avoid unnecessary disputes. ”

Soon, the old ranger listened to his account and wrote, revising it and copying several more of the same letters. Then the patriarch Salomand, who saw the people, ordered someone to bring a "small box the size of a palm" and handed it to him. When he took the "half-arm-length box", the weight of the load made him happy: could it be that it was the silver coin promised to me?

That's right! After opening the box, it was indeed full of white flowers and silver glittering silver coins! The old forest ranger's hazy eyes finally brightened, what a lifetime! I have seen so many silver coins in my life! He made a small sound in his throat, as if he wanted to laugh excitedly, but he twisted his old face strongly, and did not dare to be a little presumptuous in front of the rhinoceros tall and majestic sub-giant, Salomand opened his mouth and let out a dull and extremely powerful voice: "These are all rewards for helping us some time ago. We Usgar believers are not as treacherous and shameless as those nobles or as vile and hypocritical as the mages, and we will keep all our promises to you as long as we can do it. I know that you were forced to be a forest ranger after you were driven out of the territory, so when we occupied this area, you were not willing to help us manage this territory and keep in touch with other nobles as an intermediary? You have been discriminated against all your life, and now you can be majestic in front of those guys and take revenge on them! With us, as long as you don't do too much, you will never be fine. ”

The old ranger bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, I had thoughts of revenge ten years ago, but now that I am old and accustomed to life in the mountains, I can't adapt to those crowded and intriguing human societies. I just want to get some money, buy some favorite items, and then die peacefully in the suburbs. ”

Salomão was not angry, he was a patriarch after all, not a simple-minded and reckless man, let alone a bloodthirsty madman. He asked slowly, "I heard that you have a son in his twenties and two daughters. You can let them take over your class, not only can you get a lot of wealth from us, but you can also satisfy the power of young people. I think you can feel the irresistible one. ”

The old ranger looked up and smiled bitterly: "Of course I understand, but they have always grown up with me in the wild, and they don't have much experience in dealing with people at all, and once they re-enter the sinister human society, it will be like throwing a strong sheep into a pack of weak jackals." At first, the sheep can rely on a pair of sharp horns to show off their fat to intimidate the jackals, but one day the jackals will attack it from behind, from under the throat, turning it into a delicious snack. So I'm not going to let them suddenly get involved in human society, especially those in the upper class!"

Saloman nodded, high society, a word that was once far away from the sub-giant race, has suddenly appeared and developed rapidly in this ancient race for a hundred years. Even the god Gregus betrayed the ancient oath and aimed the spearhead and flame at the god Usgar, who had been loyal to him for many years, and expelled and even killed his servants from his homeland, and was forced to wander around, fighting the jackals and kobolds all over the mountains, although he defeated them one by one with his natural advantage, but this unsettled life is not always a solution, and he must find a place to live. In this way, we came to this relatively flat land. It just so happened that all the mages here were recruited back, and the territory that had lost the protection of the mages suddenly became strong sheep, with a pair of horns that used infighting, but could not defend against powerful attacks.

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