Chapter 258 How Dare You

In the Bjorling Strait, Lynch unexpectedly received the messenger from the "Swordfish".

This is a human being fighting between two forces. He seems to be the unlucky guy chosen to die to face the "brutal" lizard monster.

The servant of Eugen Mohr was holding an unknown liquid that smelled and looked like coffee, taking a sip while watching this historic meeting with great interest.

The presence of humans alleviated the envoy's confusion. At least he dared to talk to Lynch.

"The captain hopes to ask you to destroy the Bjorlin tribe. The Swordfish can pay a lot of treasure."

He seems to be a Tilian, because the language he uses is quite different from the imperial language that Lynch learned from Eugen, but Duojia guesses that he can still understand the message that humans want to convey.

The drunken bearded dwarf climbed to the upper level of the pyramid, and Sorian heard the word "treasure" keenly.

Looking down at the dwarf with shining eyes, Lynch, who had planned to tell humans that the treasure was useless, suddenly changed his mind.

There is indeed no need for treasure in the new world, but he has already arrived in the old world, the kingdom of mankind.

The gold ornaments obtained from the ancient battles in Lustria have been lost in several wars. Teclis may have enough wealth, and they can also make it as far away as Ulthuan in a large human city where high elves live and trade. The Phoenix King and the Elf nobles paid for the "Journey of Justice".

But this is somewhat inappropriate. No lizard man is so poor that he needs to borrow gold from the elves. The cold-blooded country has many decorations such as gold and gems.

Lynch didn't want to set a precedent.

Of course, Lynch could plunder enough wealth from the Norse tribes, but this was an unexpected income and full of uncertainty.

The lizard man slowly approached the human being, and under the horrified gaze of the human being, he made a request in fluent Imperial language with a faintly recognizable Altdorf accent.

"Ten carriages can be filled with gold. This is the bottom line."

The human pirate was stunned for a moment, even forgetting his fear. He looked sideways at the stunned Eugen, and then looked at the lizard man uncertainly.

He forced a flattering smile and responded with a reply that excited the dwarf and made Eugen almost spit out the drink in his mouth.

"Great sea monster killer, we don't have that much gold, but the Swordfish can bring out pearls of the same value."

Lynch wasn't sure whether his offer was too high or too low, and he tasted the emotion in the air.

The dwarf seemed to be very satisfied with the deal, Eugen couldn't believe it, his body was filled with self-doubt, and the pirate was relieved.

Of course Eugen couldn't believe it. It would be understandable if the gold was exchanged for food, but it was gold.

The lizard man dared to set a price, and the envoy of "Salt Water Grudge" really dared to reach a deal that would make all countries covetous.

"It is not wise to trick dwarves, and it is not wise to deceive my companions."

Sorian vigorously struck the battle ax he had picked up, and approached the human threateningly.

The pirate looked like a frightened woman who almost peed her pants.

"No! I don't dare! The Queen of Tides has a pearl of Manawee, which is enough to buy Marienburg! Captain, before I leave, let me satisfy your requests to the best of my ability. Saltwater Resentment has no shortage of wealth."

The screams echoed through the pyramid engines, causing Tigris below to ring the bells in displeasure.

Lynch saw the light of greed in the eyes of the dwarf. The lizard thought that it was not a good habit to push beyond the limits, and greed would only lead to deeper greed.

So he's only at a slight premium.

"One pearl of Manawee, one chest of gold, to be filled with dwarven chests, and the tribe of Bjöllin will be history."

"Deal, the majestic and powerful ocean hunter!"

A magic contract was taken out by the pirate messenger. In order to prevent being deceived, Lynch called the slightly gloomy Tigris. It seemed that this meeting disturbed his research work.

Fortunately, the Archmage still reliably carefully identified the contract, made slight modifications, and made a copy with magic.

"Tell your master, I don't want to see a human mage who thinks he is smart. If he wants to continue the transaction, he should proceed with my changed treaty wisely.

If he still doesn't understand true wisdom, tell him that I am Teclis of Ulthuan, and I hope he didn't lose all his brain at sea and still remembers some necessary knowledge. "

With a confident aura that even Lynch felt oppressive, the Archmage arrogantly spoke harsh words to the human pirates. After the pirates responded obediently, he turned around and returned the same way.

Lynch patted the paw prints on the parchment, but no matter how hard he tried, they couldn't leave an impression.

With the help of vague vision, he found that the magic on the parchment was rejecting him, or in other words, Lynch was rejecting all magic.

The lizard man cast a cold gaze on Eugen and Sorian, and finally could not bear to let the Oracle wade through this muddy water. If Lustria remembered Lynch, he would have to use the Oracle to fight with the Slann people. chat.

Although this possibility may only appear in a few years, what if?

Not knowing why, Sorian approached the contract confidently, but he did not successfully sign the magic treaty immediately.

Dwarves also reject magic, and the Old Ones created them to resist magic.

Under the heavy gaze of the lizard people, and under Sorian's expectant urging gaze, the one who reached a contract with the "Salt Grudge" was ultimately just a human.

The messenger left and never returned. At dawn, the dwarves received a reply from the impatient mage that the contract was completed.

This is the beginning of a nightmare, and Lynch has to continue to withstand the urging of the dwarf.

An hour later, Lynch, who couldn't bear it anymore, locked Sorian in the toilet and sealed the door with his authority.

At the bottom of the pyramid, Eugen cautiously asked the Archmage.

"What will happen if the contract is not reached?"

"Turn into dust by Shash's power."

The human trotted all the way back to the upper level. Before he could speak, Lynch selected an isolation room for him.

Everything is going according to plan, and the hover engine may be able to reach the Bjorling coast before sunset.

All urging is useless, Lynch is not in a hurry, so what's the use of them being anxious?

The invasion from the north made the northern boyars anxious, and the lords of the northern land of Kislev communicated with each other. In the end, sixteen boyars from the northern border of the Western State gathered in Zoshenk, headed by Big Boyerivich. A military alliance was formed.

It wasn't until they met that Zhu Boye gradually calmed down.

They are not completely powerless to resist. The sixteen Boyes can provide a total of 1,206 winged cavalry.

Before the "Great Holy War", only Zoshenk could produce this number of warriors.

But the war destroyed Kislev's war system. Whether it was economy or population, Kislev fell to a low point. Now more than a thousand cavalry can be considered a large army.

The Cossack Legion from the Western State also arrived at Zoshenk in the evening, and the sound of the hooves of the Ugor horse archers sounded in the north at almost the same time.