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The greenland spirit was stunned for a moment and then asked curiously, "Then what is your wealth? I have seen people who have misappropriated gold, silver and jewelry, and I have also seen people who have misappropriated their material industry." But I have never seen a person who does not use the technique as a method of wealth. I wonder why?"

Dongzi carefully looked at the green elf, and said in his heart: This guy looks like a clown, but who knows that he has seen extraordinary.

So he nodded approvingly and said: "The gold, silver, jewelry, and material industries are naturally guarded by power, and the greater the power, the more such things there are." But the power comes and goes, like the wind and rain, when it comes, it spreads the heavens and the earth, and it is immense, but what can come must go, and once it goes, how to deal with it? Although there is no need for power to protect the technical art method, the skills required are different in different eras, and the form of the magic is different in different regions, and those who rely on the technical art method forget that the times and environment are always changing. Relying on certain techniques and art methods is actually losing their wealth. There is a saying in my hometown that a person who understands others is a wise person, and a person who understands himself is a person who understands. This understanding is what I seek. He pointed to the shining Mithril bars, the brilliant precious stones, and the books in front of him and said, "These things are like flowing water, and I can swim all over the world with flowing water, but I can walk the world without flowing water." There is no need for power to protect it. If Duke Vermeer had to be an official in order to accept these artifacts, please bring them back with him. ”

Both Grimm and Mackenzie secretly felt heartache, and the green spirit laughed, "What are you kidding?" These objects are a special gift from the Duke to admire you. Even if you are not an official, you don't need to excuse yourself. He pushed the box again and said, "Please be sure to accept these, otherwise we will not be able to explain when we go back." As for your thoughts, I will convey them to the Duke of Vermeer word for word. I'm sure the Duke will understand you too. So saying, he got up and took his leave.

Dongzi did not shirk and ordered Lerin to move these valuable things back to the house. Then he sent the green land all the way out of the village.

Several bipedal wyverns, as wide as elephants, were perched on a high post, accompanied by their masters, and a few dragon vein ogre nobles observed the smoke and dust in the distance.

Fred, who was half-dressed in red dragon scale armor, said in a little surprise: "They really sent 10,000 people to surround the royal capital? You really have a way! Make these centaurs like your personal soldiers. When will you teach me both hands?"

Duke Vermeer, who was barely his "elder brother", the brother of the local clan beside him, laughed like a fiery red flame: "This requires a lot of intelligence, and you can't do this kind of thing with your temper." Don't say anything else. Tell you to raise two more bipedal dragons, you are afraid that they will rob you of the meat in your mouth. What does this look like to do big things?"

Fred laughed dryly twice and said, "But those centaurs are making a big deal out of it." Isn't it just a feint to cooperate with our actions? Now that we are slowly stuffing the outside of the royal capital, do they really want to attack the city? They can't be playing tricks on us, right?"

Fred looked at the looming royal capital building in the mountains in the distance, and said with a sneer: "We can trick them, saying that Priest Elilu is mediocre and unequipped. They'll be able to trick us. However, now that almost all the priests of the Jewel Dragon God Church are in the royal capital, it is too difficult to take them down. Centaurs wouldn't be so unwise. Instead, we need to be careful, in case we get bitten back by these untrustworthy centaur bandits. ”

As he spoke, he saw a small black dot flying high in the sky, which quickly grew into a two-legged wyvern as big as an elephant. But it flew down with an oppressive wind. On his back fell a tall and green "ogre".

This ridiculous "ogre" with all the disadvantages is naturally the discriminatory Helens, who knelt down in front of the Duke of Vermeer very respectfully under the mocking eyes of the other nobles, and said with a little joy: "The chief of the Scorus tribe has agreed to your request, and this is a contract he signed with his own blood. As he spoke, he took out a large contract with a delicate three-color dragon pattern. There was a faint but majestic strange aura exuding from it, which made several dragon vein ogre nobles around them tremble in fear, and they took two steps back, as if a rabbit had seen a poisonous snake.

Duke Vermeer calmly opened the contract, and his blood signature was already the coat of arms of the god of war, the god of war, Thunos, and the signature of the chief of the Scorus tribe was the coat of arms of three dragon gods. The two badges glowed with a faint magical aura, and even the blood signatures glowed with a faint lilac glow. This is a sign that the gods of both sides are watching each other over each other. Who broke the contract. The other party's gods have the right to kill the violators!

Duke Vermeer nodded sternly. Once the contract is concluded, the power of the other party's gods is firmly entangled in his body and mind. His promise must be fulfilled. Otherwise, the three dragon gods would not be able to protect him! In the past, he could play with the royal family, but now he has to send it!

He snorted coldly. Only then did he smile and said to Helens: "You risked your life to complete this thing, and it is another great achievement. I don't know what reward you want? gold, silver, gems, or knighthood, or a handy weapon?"

Helens, who was less than half his height, knelt on the ground in a muffled voice and hesitated for a while, but said something that surprised people: "Dear duke, I don't want gold, silver, jewelry, or knighthood." I want a chance! a chance to become a dragon warrior!"

The nobles, including Duke Vermeer, burst into laughter: "You?!An ogre controlled by human blood and green spirit blood, want to be a dragon warrior?!ahhaha, do you know what a dragon warrior is?!ahhaha"

The embarrassed Hailensi's forehead jumped, and he said loudly with hidden anger: "I understand! Of course I do! Only those with dragon bloodlines have a chance to become dragon warriors." And I also have dragon bloodline," he said, he raised his arm, and there were really two tiny and rare dragon scales in the armpit.

The nobles couldn't help but laugh: "What is this?, you can become a dragon warrior with two dragon scales? Not to mention that your dragon scales are so small." Have you ever had a dragon conscription since you were a child, such as a sudden increase in scales for a while, a temporary appearance of some dragon-like spell abilities, or a sudden increase in intelligence and strength?"

Seeing that the goblin skin was silent, the nobles said: "Don't daydream about it! The training process of the dragon warrior is very dangerous, and even we are not sure that it will be successful, let alone you? If you fail, then there will be no bones left in the dead land! Enjoy. ”

Helence clenched his fists excitedly, almost gritting his teeth, "But I can't enjoy it in peace! Every time others see me, they laugh at my figure and looks." They only put on the duke's sake, pretending to be friendly and courteous. As soon as I was gone, they were laughing at me behind my back! Those friendliness and humility were false lies, and I could not have lived in peace with the lies, because such days were like a frying pan that never ceaselessly tormented me. I need to change myself, I need to reinvent myself and become a truly respected person! Accomplish the biggest dream of my life. Please, Duke, I just need this chance, even if it is lost. I'm willing!"

The other nobles were muttering, "This guy's human blood is making him faint again." But after listening to Duke Vermeer's deep breath. Suddenly laughed: "Hahaha I know, you must be stimulated again." Last time, I heard that you were injured by a second-order mage at the door of the restaurant. Why fight with such a pawn?"

Hailensi's voice actually choked, and he bowed his head and begged: "A small second-order mage can be dragged to the ground at will, isn't it because I am powerless to resist? It is also an empty shelf, and it is a fact that people are respected in front of them but they are hypocritical, and when they are humiliated later. I don't want such a treasure official!"

Vermeer's face was stern on his face covered with fiery red scales, and he said with a deep groan: "You have been following me for more than ten years, and I don't want to lie to you, the process of transforming into a dragon warrior is very dangerous, and even if it succeeds, it may greatly damage its lifespan." Especially someone like you who has a very weak blood. Listen to me. Grab some gold, silver, jewelry, and get a half-job, and enjoy yourself. Helence kept pleading and banging his head. It's really worrying about when it's going to break.

After a long time, Duke Vermeer finally spoke: "Okay. I'll give you a try. But I have a word first, there is only one chance, and if it fails, there will be no second time. You should also know that the three dragon gods don't have that much patience. ”

Helence almost jumped up with joy and banged her head harder.

At this moment, a team of more than 100 people appeared behind them, and from a distance, sitting on a large sedan chair was actually the green elf who was the messenger! The stout ogre and bear goblins carrying him trotted all the way as fast as a horse jogging.

These brute force guys rushed to the place without panting or red, and the green spirit on the large sedan chair in the open air turned over and jumped down, and shouted happily at Vermeer, who was dressed in a fiery and gorgeous costume, "Congratulations to the Duke, Duke Hexi, Pastor Elilu has accepted the three gifts you have given." I've also uncovered the royal family's ruse of the knife to kill people, and the angry appearance of that bastard Faulco must have aroused his suspicions. Hahaha, the Cyclops tribe is about to fall into your hands!Congratulations to the Duke!" He shouted almost with his hands dancing, as if to welcome the triumphant return of Duke Vermeer, and even threw himself on the ground and cheered: "Duke Vermeer, who is as wise as the sky, and Duke Vermeer who is as broad-minded as the heart, the inheritance of eternity will bloom like a carpet of flowers under your feet, and we look forward to the arrival of that fiery day with twelve points of enthusiasm!"

He pounced like this, but the bear goblins and ogre followers behind him had to kneel down and shout congratulations along with him. When the nobles next to them saw this battle, they didn't bother to stand, and they hesitated to kneel down or bend down to salute. Duke Vermeer laughed heartily, and then said to the half-red dragon ogre Fred beside him, "Now you know why I gave so much treasure to that priest." You, you just don't have a brain, you want to achieve great things, what is the slightest contradiction between him and you? As long as it is in the big interest of buying him, even if you have chopped off your hands and feet, you should also buy him! Now the backbone of the Cyclops tribe, Storm Man, is planning to make him an elder. This shows the importance of this person to the storm. To hold him in his hands is to master half of the Cyclops tribe. This is in great interest to our overall plans. ”

Fred, who was also covered in fire scales, said with some unconvinced: "Important? Why didn't the storm sprinklers, and the Cyclops, come to his aid? Obviously I didn't take that pastor seriously!"

Vermeer scolded in hatred: "Can't you do something serious except drink wine, eat meat, build muscles, and then run out to show off your might? I've spent decades cultivating a lot of eyeliner in the Cyclops tribe, and this time it's finally coming in handy! Others don't know how important that priest is to the Storm Scatterers." I know this very well! The Storm Samans have a lost Thundermaster skill in the hands of Pastor Elilu, and he seems to know more ancient druid skills! So the Storm Shaman's Grand Elder Snod even plans to enshrine Pastor Elilu as a Great Elder! Does it matter what you really do? It's just that the matter has not yet been finalized, and Pastor Elilu is not very interested in the location of the elder and the Great Elder. The self-respecting Cyclops were afraid of rejection, so it was worth it to make a final deal with Pastor Elilu. It's been a secret. ”

Fred was still unconvinced, and with fierce teeth, he gasped and said, "Then why don't they help the priest guard the village? ”

Duke Vermeer laughed and said, "Of course I know the reason, but I won't sue you." If you want to know, use your own money to buy news. Hahaha I've spent a lot of money over the past ten years to put down those eyeliner. You have to find a chance to come back. ”

Fred muttered, "If you don't say it, forget it, I don't want to know." Let's get down to business. Now that the royal family and the church are cowering in the royal capital, how can we force them to release those ogre wizards?Also, for the sake of those ogre wizards, we have made such a big move, isn't it too much?" As soon as these words came out, all the dragon vein ogre nobles around them laughed secretly, and Duke Vermeer couldn't help but laugh for a while. Then he said, "You think I just got these centaurs just to get those ogre wizards? Hahaha you should really study hard. It's part of a long-term plan! just to save the ogre. Even if there is no such thing. I'm going to launch the program in the next year or two. As for the question of the royal family cowering in the city, I am free to tell them to come out honestly!"

At this time, in the direction of the Wangdu Canyon in the distance. The smoke and dust became thicker and thicker, as if thousands of troops were galloping and fighting there. Duke Vermeer saw this. He was even more in a good mood and said: "As long as I stabilize Pastor Elilu and the Cyclops tribe, I have a seventy percent chance of achieving my goal! Hehe, now the royal family and those guys in the church must be discussing the strategy of retreating from the enemy again." Hahaha"

The capital of the land of Naintus was made on an open flat ground between two parallel mountain ranges, and the magnificent royal palace and the tall temple stood opposite each other on the mountain, and down the mountain range were the precipitous courtyards of other royal lands, the strange dwellings of the priests, and the luxurious dwellings of the wealthy merchants. At the foot of the mountain and on the flat valley were the training grounds for brute fighters, the humble markets, other inhabitants and small merchants, and so on. Because the foot of the mountain is the most dangerous, once the gates that close the two ends of the Wangdu Canyon are breached, then the entire valley will be in no danger to defend, and the centaurs will be able to kill them vertically and horizontally.

However, the palace fortress group on the left mountain and the temple buildings on the mountain on the right, which are like rows of protruding dark castles, are like two huge guards guarding the valley of the royal capital, even if the enemy rushes in, they will suffer heavy casualties under the joint attack of the two barriers!

However, this did not make the anxiety of the royal family and the church much less, but they were gathering in the temple hall to argue. However, it is not arguing about how to retreat from the enemy, but arguing about killing a lot of people.

"You must kill!" said an ogre priest with a topaz dragon vein spitting, "Haven't you all heard the news from Faulco? That human priest actually accepted the gold, silver and jewelry sent by Vermeer with a smile on his face, which is obviously in the same league as Vermeer and the others! Not only is he removed now, but the arrogance of Vermeer and the others will be increased in the future." He must be put to the Dharma on the spot immediately, with the authority of the Orthodox Church!"

High Priest Sinalo, the highest priest of the human race, exclaimed, "How could you come up with such an idea at this critical moment? Wouldn't killing him anger the Storm Shamans? Wouldn't he have offended the entire Cyclops tribe! Now that tens of thousands of centaurs are wreaking havoc in the country, one more friend will expel the centaurs a day earlier. How can the Church kill him when they are allied with him and exchange their skills with each other?"

With a bang, almost all of the Dragon Vein Ogre Priests shouted loudly, "Shut up, stop talking, it is precisely because he is better with the Storm Sprinklers that he must kill him, otherwise what if he helps Vermeer to persuade the temporarily neutral Cyclops tribe? As soon as we agree to send someone to get rid of him, let all other forces understand that the position of the royal family is unshakable!"

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