Agreed trading day.

Thanks to Carlos's painstaking efforts to spill the scouts twenty miles, Comrade Oka came with twenty porters neatly and neatly.

The night is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to kill people and set fires, in this atmosphere, Carlos has a voice in his heart that tempts him----Asakura has already jumped, Tangta has also jumped, you also jump (salute Takakura Ken-sensei)...... No, no, the money is in hand anyway, so just kill it.

"I'm sorry, I can't bring you the heads of the priests, the trolls of the evil branch have meddled in Shadralo's affairs. "Oka takes advantage of the psychological blind spot of humans who don't understand the social structure of trolls to make up a narrative that is beneficial to him.

"Well, Cynçaro is thousands of miles away, how can Hex meddle in Shadralo's affairs. I need an explanation. With Carlos's playful expression and tone, several subordinates who were inspecting the goods gathered around, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, and the soldiers also drew their swords and guarded the surroundings.

"Your Excellency, you are also underestimating trolls, and although voodoo spells cannot be compared to your human magic, they still have their own uniqueness. Oka said lightly.

Carlos beckoned, and the soldiers unsheathed their weapons, but he didn't speak, looking at Oka with a braided expression.

"Your Excellency, the process doesn't matter, the important thing is that soon, an army of Sinsalo's trolls will arrive in Shadralo, the diehards in the city have reached an agreement with the Evil Branch Clan, and I don't have enough strength to confront them head-on. Oka spoke softly, and his posture was extremely low.

"What a plan. Carlos's expression finally tightened.

"I don't know, but they agreed with what I had suggested, and a second tranche is being raised. Oka grinned (trolls look like they are toothy or not).

Eventually, Carlos let Oka and his men go.

"Uncle, the hundred Riptide Castle soldiers who participated in the operation tonight will be handed over to me for the time being. Carlos said to Pyglas.

"Are you worried about your cronies or am you not at ease with me?" Biglas had run out of tobacco, and at the recommendation of his dwarven brothers, he was obsessed with a coarse-fibre hay fruit peculiar to Hinterland, and it was chewing vigorously.

"The gold part alone can smelt 10,000 gold coins, such a large sum of money, can you rest assured?" Carlos glanced at Biglas.

"Don't worry, with the name of the eldest young master of your Barov family, Carlos, as a guarantee, I have already secured 2,000 gold coins from drought and flood, what is there to worry about. Biglas said indifferently.

"I'd like to ask Danas to personally lead the team and transport it back to Dunhold, where my father's men will pick it up. Carlos continued to make demands.

"That kid is bent on making a contribution, and he may not agree. Biglas spat out the pomace in one gulp, and gasped for air in his mouth, "Enough, you really don't taste it?"

"There is a filial son under the golden stick, and Lao Tzu can't control his son anymore. Carlos looked at Biglas disdainfully and said, "Eat less of this, rotten tooth." ”

There is a good saying, never use money to test the loyalty of your subordinates, as the saying goes: "Women don't care about decency, decency is due to the lack of temptation, men don't care about loyalty, loyalty is because the stakes for betrayal are too low." ”

At the same time, considering the long distance, the hundred-man guard still seems to be thin, and with a hundred soldiers from Riptide Fort joining, it is not easy to have any accidents. The most important thing is that Danas Berton is a young and enthusiastic age, and he has a prominent background, and this huge amount of money is not enough to impress him, and he is a good candidate for Overseer.

"Well, although I feel your distrust, it is also reasonable, and the old man doesn't care about you little broken child. Biglas thought about it for a long time, and agreed with Carlos's plan.

It seems that Carlos has no idea of taking Danas hostage, but Biglas is still a little annoyed by Carlos's distrust.

"Uncle, is it good to have a face! You introduced me twice to walk around in the middle of the night and pick up 2,000 gold coins, and you buried me for not doing things properly! This time you help for free?" It was only after Biglas revealed his affection that Carlos realized the problem.

"Don't even think about it, go back and make up an IOU for me. Biglas's eyes widened.

After some noise, the discordant gap vanished.

"What did that troll just say to you?" Biglas returned to the campfire to continue chatting with Carlos after arranging the agreed matters.

"The trolls of Cinchero are ready to intervene. Carlos said lightly.

"It's not going to change. Biglas asked, frowning.

"Three thousand, four thousand, how many troops can Cinsalo have, how many can be sent in such a short period of time, one thousand, two thousand, counting the one thousand allies of the dwarves, we have an absolute advantage in strength, and it is nothing more than a frontal fight. Carlos said indifferently.

"It also makes sense, as long as we get stuck and don't let the two trolls converge, our advantage in numbers can be infinitely expanded. Biglas quickly finished thinking in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, the previous excuse actually shouted yes, and the task of scouting the troll reinforcements will be handed over to you. Carlos looked at Biglas amusedly.

"Crow's beak. Biglas couldn't help but laugh, "What about Shadralo's offensive?"

"I really don't believe that the two trolls are united, Oka is not trustworthy to us, and the trolls of Cinsaro are not trustworthy to the trolls of Shadralo. I haven't been dazzled by the gold yet, we came to Hinterland to kill trolls, and it's just a bonus to have money to make. Carlos looked at the dancing fire and said for the first time, "Do you mean the pyramid?"

"I've heard of this kind of building in the southernmost desert of the continent over there, but I haven't seen the real thing. "Rather erudite than Glass.

"I'm going to use the troll's head to build a pyramid for my ex, and count as a little bit of my affection for him. Carlos's tone was as gentle as that of the big brother next door, but it was colder than Glass's spine.

"It's not enough now. Carlos didn't know if he was saying this to Biglas or to himself.

"Your so-called war reparations are all lying to Okka, that stupid troll?" Biglas suddenly thought of the question.

"Of course not, after killing enough of them, I'll ask the remaining trolls for it, and if not, talk to their ancestors (the bull's head is going to be handed over to the state!). ”

"It's the first time I found out that you kid is so bad, are you interested in coming to Riptide Castle to develop? Biglas couldn't help but laugh, sure enough, the dead trolls were the best trolls.

When the night was deep, Carlos got up. Beside the roots of the peeing tree, a shadow lurks quietly.

"Mr. Duya, please keep an eye on the escort team all the way, if there is anything unusual, my necklace can be used as a voucher to help you contact the forces of the Barov family. ”

Carlos whispered like a dream, reached out and scratched his neck, and [Mother's Love] fell to the ground along the seam of his clothes.

Almost at the same time, in the heart of the Keldaron Lake Fort, in Alex Barov's study.

"Little friend Ferdin, I'm sorry to have you come to Keldaron in the starry night, but this time is very important, I only believe in your character among the many nobles of Lordaeron. I've explained the details to you just now, and this magic pointer can help you track down the killer in the event of an accident. Of course, hopefully you won't use it. Alex said.

PS: The stalk of Asakura Tang Tower is from Ken Takakura's "Manhunt", and the little spurts try to ask their uncles and aunts, and almost everyone knows about uncles and aunts over fifty. Really good film, interested viewers can go and watch it.