Chapter 1347 Section 269 You Have Allies, and I Have Allies Too

Chapter 1347 Chapter 269. You have allies, and so do I.

"Throw away your weapons!"

Upon seeing this, Captain Ren raised his sword and shouted.

"I am a paladin and I will ensure your safety!"

The soldiers who had been struggling to support finally found a reason and threw away their weapons one after another.

The Free Gang members took the initiative to stop, and the rat people welcomed them slowly, but then the champion rat tore off their heads, passively making them stop.

Captain Ren walked over and asked about the identity of the dead lord.

Seeing that the situation had been settled, Annan and the rat man elders said, "Do me a favor."

The scarlet eyes of the rat man elder fell on him.

"One of our companions was captured by the great lord. His name is Skeeter. Help me find him, and then we will leave the Broken Mountains."

"You can't leave yet..."

Unexpectedly, the rat man elder took the initiative to retain him.

"Why?"

The elder rat man asked the guard rat to stand far away and said: "I need your help..."

"Sorry, I don't plan to stay here any longer."

This may be very sorry for Wilson and the free people, but Annan cannot joke with the safety of his own people.

"Where are the clans behind you? Where is the Council of Elders? Why not let them send rats over?"

Seeing the rat-man elders hesitating, Annan suddenly understood - the Stun rat-man didn't know about this at all!

This makes sense, why are the rat-men so obedient? The one who delivered the message was his nephew. The rat-men were beaten by the big lord until they ran away with their heads in their arms. Also, they were unusually "obedient"...

Because this is a "private job" that the rat man elder secretly took on outside!

Is it worthy of being said to be the Skaven of Stun who is good at conspiracy and disguise? It's almost human-like...

"As a partner, don't blame me for not warning you. I think there's something wrong with the Broken Mountain Range. Don't sink too deep into it..."

Annan's intuition was born of contradiction.

Ever since I entered the Broken Mountains and encountered the Wisdom Town, the people and things I met started to feel strange. After finding Ilimoyas, he was pushed forward step by step.

It's as if... every move he makes is controlled, like an actor on stage, who can only act within the framework of the script, passively welcoming the climax of the ending——

However, the arrogant and arrogant lord does not seem to be such a careful and wise person.

The most important thing is that after becoming a charm...warlock, Annan's intuition has always been very accurate.

Now he seriously suspected that the big shot behind Smart Puppet Town was behind it.

"Annan thing, I can tell you the secret... there is a gold mine underground."

"I already know."

Annan's reaction was flat, and he looked at the other people who had returned, preparing to join them.

"I can share the gold mine with you!" the rat man elder hissed anxiously.

"real?"

Annan stopped.

It doesn't matter whether it's gold or not. Annan mainly likes the rat elder...this rat.

It's hard to find a ratman who is willing to cooperate. If the ratman elder dies here after playing too hard, who will he cooperate with? He can't push Maria to the elder position, right?

It doesn’t seem impossible…

"How much are you willing to share?"

The rat man elder spit out the figure that he had thought about for a long time but still made his heart hurt: "Seventy percent."

"Only 70%?"

"Annan stuff, you only have 30%."

Annan frowned: "I took such a big risk to help you, but I can only get 30%, so what's the difference between me and the beggar?"

The rat man elders have a new understanding of Annan's greed. He is simply greedier than the most cunning rat man!

"Let's cooperate." Annan said suddenly.

The rat man elders didn't understand. Could it be that they weren't talking about cooperation?

"I only want 30%." Annan pointed at himself and then at it: "You can only ask for 30%."

Then he pointed at Ilimoyas who fell back to the ground: "The remaining 30% is for Ilimoyas and her tribe."

"I do not understand……"

The rat man elder stared at Annan, wondering what he was up to.

"Even if you and I join forces, we will still have to pay a heavy price if we want to defeat the great lord. What's the use of destroying the enemy then?"

"Elimayas' tribe is looking for a new place to settle,"

This is the inspiration Annan caught outside the Church of Fortune: Unless Liberty City plans to fight a lose-lose war with the Great Lord, he will never be able to take down the Broken Mountains with the Blade of Freedom alone.

It would be better to simply use the mechanical deity to crush the rule of Lord Raymond.

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

No matter what conspiracy or suppression you have, just talk to the ancient dragon behind me.

At this point, Annan had given up on withdrawing from the Broken Mountains.

The blue dragon tribe plus the Gastoun ratmen... don't worry about how uncoordinated this combination is. As long as they stand together, even if Lord Raymond suddenly announces that he is the God's Chosen and the Saint the next day, they will not be able to defeat him. any storm.

The rat man elder was also moved, but stared at Annan with his scarlet eyes: "You just introduced the blue dragon, but you will take away 30% of it?"

"Because without me, you won't be able to get 10% of it." Annan said firmly, "The blue dragons will kick you out. Only if I am here, will they be willing to give you one-third."

"And who are you going to put in charge of the Broken Mountains after the war?"

"Of course it's us..."

"You? A ratman?"

The original mysterious, sinister, and shrewd image of the rat elder collapsed in Annan's mind in an instant, "Are you afraid that the Stunn rats don't know, or do you want to challenge the temper of the Middle-earth people?"

"You can-"

"I can't do that either." Annan interrupted it: "I am not heavy enough to make those scoundrels outside put away their greed. We can only find an agent. What is more suitable than the blue dragon tribe to be placed in front of us?"

The rat elder hesitated.

Even if Annan's words are full of temptation, it does not reduce the fact that its interests have changed from all at the beginning to two-thirds, and then to one-third. Although it will still make a lot of money, it makes it full of unwillingness.

"Think about it first."

Annan did not force it, and turned to walk towards his companions.

"Annan, I agree..."

Before taking a few steps, the rat elder's painful scream came from behind.

Annan smiled a winner, turned around and said:

"Okay, I'll go and convince Ilimoyas."

Annan walked to the edge of the battlefield, and Captain Ryan came up to him:

"Their lord is Felixman, a distant relative of the Raymond family. After receiving the rat extermination order from the great lord, he recruited all the knights, soldiers, and mercenaries in the territory. The intelligence about the ratmen was also told to him by the great lord."

"Got it, explain the situation to the captives and let them choose for themselves."

Annan walked to Ilimoyas: "I have something to tell you."

After Joan walked away sensibly, Annan thought about what to say: "I have a friend who accidentally discovered a huge gold mine. He wants to share it with a good friend, but he is worried that the friend will take it all for himself..."

"Is there a gold vein in the Broken Mountains?"

"Uh..."