People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 72 Three-step plan
After possessing the curse of Aztec gold coins, Tang Sen actually didn't have to worry about his own safety in most cases.

However, I really lack combat power.

Of course, Tang Sen also wants to learn some self-protection abilities, such as magic or internal strength. Although he doesn't necessarily need to charge forward, at least he can have more confidence when he first comes to a world.

But neither the world of Pirates of the Caribbean nor Middle-earth have these cultivation systems.

Moreover, the body that I walk in these worlds cannot be synchronized to the real world, it will disappear the moment I leave the world, no matter how strong I exercise this body, when I return to reality, I am still lying on the asphalt road On the Internet, the only things that can be brought back are memories, commodities and rewards.

"However, the rewards can include living things."

Tang Sen's thoughts suddenly widened: "I can take away a bodyguard, a strong enough bodyguard."

"The only problem is, I have to have absolute control over it."

In this kind of matter, Tang Sen doesn't believe in loyalty or contracts. He doesn't know how many worlds he will go to in the future, and how many years he will experience. Any thinking creature will change. Under the vicissitudes of life, there is nothing Eternity is guaranteed.

If he could not completely control the opponent's life and death, Tang Sen would rather choose useless rewards than take risks.

"So, do I have the means to control this?"

Tang Sen showed a thoughtful look, and a paragraph of words appeared in his eyes.

[One-time feature: Davy Jones' heart surgery. 】

"I seem to have it."

This feature, which seemed to be of no use before, suddenly became clear in Tang Sen's mind.

This thing is definitely useless to Vera and Maiya, unless they bind themselves in the flesh like a wizard, otherwise they don't have a heart at all, and even if they are bound in the flesh, the heart is only the vital point of the flesh , without affecting their nature.

But beyond that, Middle-earth has too many choices.

A strong dwarf, a human with excellent swordsmanship, a skin changer who can transform into a giant bear, or even a stupid ogre.

And the elves who are all over the country. Well, this one won't work.

Elves are immortal, they have an infinite lifespan, even if their bodies die, their souls will return to Valinor, waiting to be reborn again, with the pride of the elves, obviously they will not accept their own control because of the death of their bodies.

"Also, it's not strong enough. It's better to be a strong and easy-to-control type."

Tang Sen looked at the dwarf who was still obsessed with Mithril, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

"dragon!"

There are many dragons in this world, and they are all created by Melkor in an attempt to invade the world. In this era, the glory of the dragons has long passed, and those dragons with wingspan enough to cover the mountains have all died. Some dragon veins have also degenerated, and even lost the ability to fly.

But Middle-earth still has one last dragon.

It has almost become the ceiling of Middle-earth's combat power in this era when the gods have left, Melkor has been exiled, and even the Maia are few.

It invaded the city of the Durin dwarves and occupied the innumerable wealth of the Lonely Mountain for hundreds of years, but no force could drive it out, and no one even dared to approach the Lonely Mountain, including those dwarves who lost their homes.

Smaug!A real fire dragon!

It has dragon flames that can melt metal, dragon scales that are invulnerable to weapons and guns, and an incomparably huge size. Even if you organize an army, there is no way to kill it.

But Tang Sen happened to know the weakness of this fire dragon.

At the position of its heart, a piece of dragon scale was shot down by the dwarf black arrow, and the dwarf black arrow, a creation of the first era, has long been unable to be cast, and there is only the last one left in the world.

"Where there is weakness, there is opportunity."

Tang Sen was certain that the risk of this matter was great, but the benefits were even greater. No matter in this world or in the world to go to in the future, the combat power of a giant dragon would be an unparalleled help, not to mention that it could also As a mount!

Who wouldn't want to be a Dragon Rider?
"Then the preliminary plan can already be finalized."

"The first step, I need to establish my undead army in this world, with the curse as the core and mithril as the armor, this is the foundation of my foothold in this world."

"In the second step, I need to go to the lonely mountain and take out the heart of the dragon."

"The third step is to go to Mordor and occupy Mount Doom!"

After the familiar three-step plan was finalized, most of Tang Sen's confusion about the procurement task had dissipated.

The specific details can be slowly deliberated later. Tang Sen stopped thinking and reached out to the dwarf: "Your inspection time is too long, please return it to me now."

The dwarf's palm conditioned to hold the mithril coin tightly, and his nature made him unwilling to let go of any treasure in his hands, so he finally raised his head and tried to show a friendly smile: "You just said you wanted to hire me? I Accept your offer!"

"We haven't negotiated a good price yet." Tang Sen stretched out his hand forcefully, "So, please return my mithril to me."

He puts emphasis on the word "I."

"Okay." The dwarf was reluctant to let go, hesitated again and again, and finally put the coin back into Tang Sen's hand.

Tang Sen showed a satisfied smile.

He didn't care about Mithril coins, this was just a trial.

To test whether the greed in this dwarf's heart will overwhelm integrity and rules, only the dwarves who speak the rules can be hired with peace of mind and show more wealth.

"You haven't introduced yourself yet." Tang Sen said casually, playing with coins.

"Sharin, from the great Durin family." The dwarf patted his chest and said, "I already know your name, I have to say, it's a very strange name."

He quickly skipped the self-introduction and said impatiently: "The value of mithril is ten times that of gold, and the value of gold is ten times that of silver, so you can hire me for 33 days with this mithril!"

"Of course, the Durin dwarves don't like to take advantage. Based on the rarity of Mithril, I will do my best to fight for you. You don't need to pay extra. I only have one small request."

He licked his lips, and looked back at the Mithril coin: "The human named Tang Tangsen, you have to pay first."

"Very fair, then the deal is concluded."

If it is true, the value of Mithril estimated by Shalin must be far more than this, but Tang Sen didn't intend to get entangled in this aspect, so he flicked his index finger, and the Mithril coin spun and flew up.

Among the light spots in the jungle, the beautiful light made Shalin take off the coin with abnormal jumping force, and carefully tightened it in his pocket.

Apparently he was in an extremely happy mood, and even laughed and patted Tang Sen's arm, showing the enthusiasm of a dwarf without hesitation: "Tang Sen, may your beard never fall off... Uh, well, you don't have a beard. "

"Honestly, you can't do without a beard, you look like one of those bitch-like elves, and your name is so weird!"

He wasn't at all embarrassed by the rudeness of his words, he just laughed and shouted: "Anyway, I'll make you feel it's worth it!"

Townsend felt a little troubled by the low EQ of the dwarves, but fortunately it was not unbearable, so he just nodded and said, "I hope so."

"You haven't told me what you're hiring me for?" Sharin asked.

"I'm a traveler." Tang Sen said, "So, what I need are guards and guides."

(End of this chapter)