Chapter 1470 No, You Have to Pay Compensation

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Wang Yan said that he was not short of money, but his men had already put the box of magic crystal coins into the storage ring.

"No, I don't know, Master Mo Yan, what other instructions do you have?"

Facing Wang Yan's unpredictable gaze, Emerson panicked inside.

He couldn't help wiping a cold sweat in his heart, and secretly thought nervously that he had heard that this Demon Flame Lord was difficult to deal with before, but now it seems that solving this matter may not be that easy.

"Look at my lord's men for yourself."

Wang Yan pointed at the slaves behind him and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Because of your management errors, many of my men's weapons were damaged and their bodies were injured. Do you think they should not receive compensation?"

After such a long and fierce battle, the weapons taken from the blacksmith shop were already broken into pieces, and the wounds of the slaves who were injured before were often cracked. Therefore, Wang Yan now felt that the Demon King's Palace should not be allowed to make relevant compensation. , I really feel sorry for myself.

"It's easy to talk about it. On behalf of the Demon King's Palace, I will allocate two thousand magic crystal coins for the cost of medicine and treatment for Lord Demon Flame."

When Emerson heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was a big deal, but it was just some slaves. How much could they be worth? So he quickly flattered and said, "In addition, I will have someone equip each of your men with a weapon, and I will give you an extra set of standard equipment from our Demon King's Palace."

Emerson spoke very grandly, and quickly ordered people to deliver the equipment and weapons.

The extra money was naturally put into Wang Yan's storage ring. A total compensation of fifteen thousand magic crystal coins is still acceptable to Wang Yan.

However, after seeing the equipment and weapons delivered, Wang Yan couldn't help but give Emerson a roll of his eyes, and taunted without hesitation: "You, the majestic manager of the Demon King's Palace, plan to use this kind of rubbish to get rid of me? Is it because your Demon King’s Palace is too poor, or do you, the manager, think that all of my lord’s subordinates are worthless?”

When Emerson heard this, he started to curse, secretly saying that your subordinates are just slaves, do you need to spend such a big price?

Besides, these are the standard equipment of the Demon King's personal guards. Compared with the ordinary mercenaries in the city, the weapons and equipment used are much better. Why are they not worthy of these slaves?

Of course, he didn't dare to say such words.

At that moment, he had no choice but to swallow his anger, nod his head repeatedly, and apologized, saying, "I made a mistake because my subordinates did something wrong. I will ask my subordinates to get it again."

"Wait!"

Princess Chiju, who was looking at her from the side, suddenly stopped her, and Emerson's body trembled slightly for no reason.

"Miss Chiju, may I have any advice?" Emerson quickly asked, but he felt guilty in his heart.

He always felt that the princess of his family was singing harmony with this foreign Demon Flame Lord, which made him feel a strong sense of foreboding.

"How can ordinary equipment be worthy of Lord Demon Flame's men?" Princess Chisao glanced at Emerson and said casually, "I remember that there is a weapons room in the Demon King's Palace, which is full of equipment and weapons for the captain and deputy general. Let’s use those things to make up for the losses of Lord Demon Flame’s men.”

"Wha, what?"

When Emerson heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and quickly explained, "Miss Chiku, the weapons and equipment in that showroom are high-end magic items reserved for outstanding captains and lieutenants, and they are of high value. It can’t be used easily.”

"Just bring it as you are told. How can there be so much nonsense?" Princess Chishuo glared, "When did my words become so useless? Lord Demon Flame's men are not as good as your captain. Lieutenant general? If my father asks me about it in the future, just tell me that the princess asked for it, so hurry up and get it for me!"

Emerson was stunned again, but he couldn't refuse. Unlike the two daring men Dunba and Cass, he dared to directly disobey Princess Chishu, so he had to accept it respectfully, and then let people go. Pick.

"Wait a minute." Wang Yan stopped Emerson again and said, "I have a friend and asked him to follow you to get it, so as not to waste time running back and forth."

Wang Yan signaled Master Hill to follow Emerson's entourage and go to the weapons depot of the Demon King's Palace to select equipment. Now that Master Hill was determined to follow Wang Yan, he naturally stepped forward without hesitation.

Moreover, Wang Yan deliberately asked him to avoid fighting and kept him by his side, just because he was afraid that fighting would hurt his technical talent. Master Hill is not a fool and naturally understands Wang Yan's sincerity, so now is the time for him to show it.

It's just that Emerson is almost crying now, especially when he hears the word "wait", his heart will twitch.

And what happened to this short old man? He actually looks like a legendary level strongman, holding a blacksmith's sledgehammer in his hand, and wearing a particularly high-end metal wingsuit. Looking at his posture, he is probably not a master of weapon training, right?

Thinking of this, Emerson almost cried again.

That old man is not a master of weapon training, and he definitely has a very high level of achievement in weapon refining and forging. If such a senior technician is asked to go to the weapons arsenal to select equipment, I am afraid that the Demon King's Palace will suffer losses to death, right?

When the time comes, these people will go away. Once the Red Lian Demon King comes back, he, the manager of the Demon King's Palace, will probably be put in a big pot.

Hill and his entourage went to the Demon King's Palace. After a short while, they saw Hill commanding an entourage and dragging a small car back.

The cart was full of high-quality advanced magic equipment. According to the compensation agreement, each of Wang Yan's subordinates could get one piece of equipment and one weapon.

So Wang Yan's 32 harpies, 15 succubus slaves, three dark elves, five barbarian gladiators and one ogre, including Mei'er and Lydia, all got one piece of equipment and weapon.

Those equipment and weapons were really a big pile, neatly placed in the cart, dazzling and very eye-catching. A large number of guards and captains at the scene were envious, and they sighed in their hearts that the slave treatment of the Lord of Demon Flame was so good. They were now poor and miserable, so they might as well switch jobs to the Lord of Demon Flame and become his younger brothers.

You should know that even the deputy general and the captain of the guard need to make meritorious contributions to get such a high-level magic equipment and weapon, which shows how high its value is for ordinary people.

"How many pieces of equipment are needed..."

Emoson, the chief steward of the Demon King's Palace, made a rough calculation and burst into tears.

There are a total of 58 slaves under Wang Yan, one piece of equipment and one weapon for each, which means a total of 116 high-grade magic equipment.

Magic equipment has the largest base and the widest categories in the Hell World, but high-grade magic equipment cannot be compared with ordinary equipment. The value of high-grade magic equipment is almost catching up with ordinary spiritual tools, so the price ranges from hundreds to thousands of magic crystal coins. Usually, a middle-class noble can only have one or two.

It is obvious that after Master Hill's personal selection, the market price of these 110 pieces of magic equipment is not less than 1,000 magic crystal coins, and even much higher.

Calculated in this way, the total market price of this batch of equipment is probably no less than 200,000 or 300,000 magic crystal coins!

When Emerson thought of this, his heart was about to break. He, an old man, really couldn't bear the blame for such a huge deficit...

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