our family is gone

He is indeed not the kind of person who likes to get involved. Grindale, who has figured out Lance's character, also knows that she is a little too sensitive, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"They are indeed not short of this little money. In the past, our transactions cost millions of gold coins a year, and this is not counting the part of the medicine they left behind.

Not to mention that they controlled the trade routes between the mountains and the empire, monopolized most of the precious materials from the mountains, and no one knew how much money they made every year. "

Lance's calm expression couldn't help but change when he heard this.

Millions of what concept?
He went to Totnes, one of the best trade nodes in the world, and stole for one night, the reserves of a dozen chambers of commerce, and all kinds of messy antiques and artworks.

And Hamlet's current development is also the result of his continuous spending of money. If he has a stable income of one million gold coins every year, he can just lie down.

And Bastia's income is far more than that, these should have been his...

"Hmph! No wonder you've got Hamlet's idea."

The Lushou Tribe is gone, so the transaction will naturally stop. Bastia’s operation will not cause problems if such a large amount of money is missing, but it is better to kill him if he is used to taking money. Still uncomfortable.

Coupled with the civil strife in God, the emperor had no time to take care of it, which gave birth to Earl Bastia's ambition to become a territory stronger than Hamlet.

Ferocity was faintly visible in Lance's eyes, and it was obvious that Bastia had been marked by him, and he wrote it back in the small notebook.

However, Lance did not lose his mind. He should treat the money as if it were stored with them first, and then get it back when the time comes. Everything is false if the ancestor is not dead.

"Just say what you want to say, and there is no one else here."

Lance calmed down quickly, and turned to look at Grindel, what he could feel.

At this time, she didn't struggle with it, so she spoke out her thoughts.

"The eagles are the traitors of the mountains, so why not the Lushou tribe..."

Greendale could only sigh, slowly shook her head and continued to add, "Our deal with Bastia provided them with funds and potions, and many tribes in the mountains couldn't even afford the potions we refined.

It can be said that the fate of our tribe could be foreseen, but no one realized it at the time, even myself, I only understood these things not long ago. "

When she said Lance in this way, she understood why Grindale was in such a mood. Bastia took the money from the Deer Head Tribe to buy equipment and train the army to fight the barbarians. There will undoubtedly be hostility.

This also explains why other barbarian tribes stood by when the Lushou tribe was attacked by the Wolf Fang tribe. It turns out that the problem lies in this.

Lance is also a little numb. Are the leaders and priests of the deer head tribe so confident?

It was still too optimistic, thinking that other barbarians would not touch them, but no one thought that the idiot Zhan Lang would ignore these things and do it directly.

Thinking of this, Lance suddenly woke up the real reason why Grindale said these words, and he couldn't help frowning and asked.

"So you suspect that other tribes were also involved in the massacre of the Lushou tribe by the war wolf?"

Greendale didn't speak, but seeing her tangled look, she knew that Lance had guessed right.

If it was true, then the targets of her revenge would spread from the Wolf Fang tribe to those barbarians in the mountains, and she was also very confused for a while.

"I don't think it should be to that extent, because it can be seen from the fact that the war wolf started attacking other tribes after attacking the Lushou tribe, this person's arrogance and ego have reached the point of unreasonable, he will not be affected by anyone at the mercy of.

Moreover, it was only the Langya tribe that attacked your tribe at the beginning, and the other tribes at best failed to provide timely assistance. This is a normal choice for them to wait and see an unknown situation.

Otherwise, it is really a partnership, why do you think you can escape?They will not leave a single kinsman with hatred. "

Lance also understands those people. As a member of the mountains, you boy exploited us and used the resources of the mountains to fund the enemy. Besides, he had such a good time eating and drinking. Watching the brothers eat dirt, I would do it for me. fuck you.

I have to say that Lance's idea is correct. If it is really a partnership with other tribes, it is impossible for Grindel to escape from the mountains alive.

Under Lance's reasoning, Grindale quickly calmed down, and after thinking about it carefully, she was more suspected of messing up her own way.

Lance got up and approached to comfort him softly.

"You don't need to bear the guilt that doesn't exist, because you are not the one who did this kind of thing, and the only relationship with you has disappeared into history along with the deer head tribe. You are now a member of Hamlet, yes my people."

What does Grindel really care about?Why does she have such an idea?
The reason is very simple, probably because of the change of identity, which was triggered when I saw Ying Qun, a traitor from the mountains that day.

I was going to discuss with Lance but was interrupted by Amanda's insertion, and it dragged on until now, and then I heard Bastia's aggression against Hamlet just now.

When Bastia's role changed from a partner to an enemy, this kind of emotion was naturally derived, and he felt guilty for helping the enemy.

But in fact, she didn't even take over the affairs of the tribe, she was just trained as a successor. What could she do at that time?
Nothing can be decided.

In Lance's view, she was simply thinking too much.

Women are really troublesome~
It has to be said that Lance grasped Grindale's psychology, and solved the complicated and tangled emotions in her heart with one sentence.

"Hmm~" Grindel's expression also eased, and when she figured it out, she looked normal.

"How about the Ascension Potion?"

Lance felt that she was still too idle during working hours, and she had to return her attention to work.

"Actually, the original formula of Ascension Potion can be found in the witch's notes, and the formulas of these cultists have added some things that I don't understand, and have also modified the steps, but I have already completed the optimization to make the drug effect milder. The finished product of refining has also come out."

"What's the output? What's the cost?"

"At present, we have to wait for Ms. Pala to complete the test to know the ratio of the efficacy and concentration of the medicine, but refining a pot of medicine should cost more than 70 gold coins."

Lance felt a little headache when he heard it, seventy gold coins, this is gold coins!

No wonder only rich guys can afford alchemy and pharmacy, that is to say, Grindale has her own full-level skills, otherwise if he were to train one from scratch, his family would not be able to withstand the toss.

"What about the leprosy? How's the situation?"

"I have already prepared the treatment plan, and I am about to tell you..."

…………

At night, Lance walked into the nursing home.

Walking in the dark passage, being blown by the wind from the vent here, feeling the crazy ravings of the cultists reverberating in it, it is even more terrifying.

Hamlet's sanatorium was not only a medical research facility, but also a prison.

The heavy iron gate and airtight brick wall will give them some sense of security.

That's right, this door is to protect them. After entering the nursing home, it depends on the situation if they want to get out completely.

There were not so many people in the sanatorium before, but with the development of Hamlet, it has become more and more lively here. Most of them are cult members. After all, ordinary people are not qualified to enter.

In the past, he seldom came here, and the management here was also very rough, as long as he couldn't die.

This time he came to find a rather special person, or a prisoner.

Unlike the others, these key captives were housed in a sanatorium cell.

"quack!"

Suddenly heard a strange cry, this inexplicable movement, can scare people to death.

But his footsteps didn't stop at all, not even waves, the sound of steady footsteps echoed in the dim passage.

When I got closer, I saw that the falcon was locked in the wire cage. The movement just now was that it noticed someone coming to blow up the cage.

Ke Lance just glanced at it, and the falcon that was screaming and crashing into the cage just now fell silent and shrank into a ball. If it wasn't in the cage, it might have flapped its wings and flew away.

Lance didn't bother to care about a bird, so he directly opened the iron door next to the cage.

It was only when Lance stepped into the darkness that a fierce attack struck in the next second, like an owl waiting in the dark for a long time, spreading its wings towards the mouse whose head was sticking out of the hole, and then stretched out its sharp claws.

But it's a pity that this is not a mouse, but a tiger wandering in the forest, just raising its paw casually and tearing away the tense atmosphere.

Before the attack landed on him, Lance raised his hand and grabbed the attacker's neck, and easily restrained him with one hand, pulling him closer to him.

Lance met a pair of special eyes that emerged from the darkness, and then let them go with a smile the next second.

"Stop making trouble~"

Under that terrifying power, the attacker was controlled without the slightest chance of resistance, and the moment he was released, he escaped into the darkness again.

It wasn't until a candlestick appeared in Lance's hand that the figure appeared under the faint light of the fire.

This person is Laura, a member of the eagle group.

Now that her green robe is gone, she is wearing a linen suit produced by Hamlet, which makes her whole person show.

The figure is thin, but the whole person does not look sick, but gives people a light and flexible feeling.

It's hard to believe that that slender arm can pull the bowstring continuously, even if it's just a light bow, but three consecutive shots are also very difficult.

Lance had always felt that her face was a little strange before, but now it seemed true.

Her facial features are profound, but those sharp eyes are extraordinarily bright, which makes her look a bit like a falcon.

Lance's gaze made her feel threatened, and she couldn't help shouting.

"You kill me, I won't give in!"

"You didn't participate in the battlefield, why kill you? Our Hamlet is not unreasonable." Lance recovered and threw a package at her, "Here, the investigation is over, I'm here to let you out of."

Laura instinctively reached out to take the package, only to realize that the green robe was full of her own things, basically everything was fine, whether it was a dagger or a short bow.

This made her a little unresponsive, she was ready to die, but this...

"Hurry up and change your clothes and come out with me. This suit is Hamlet's property, you can't take it away." Lance said, turning around and walking out of the cell.

Laura didn't know what happened, she held her own dagger in her hand, and couldn't help but look at the figure behind her, but as soon as she thought about it, she was dismissed, and the invincible figure of that person appeared in her mind, and her body instinctively trembling.

I couldn't care so much, so I quickly changed my clothes, put on all the equipment, and went out.

"Wait a minute~"

She was stopped just as she walked out, which made Laura's spine tremble instantly, her body muscles tensed and she suddenly turned her head to look at Lance aside, this action made her look even more strange.

"Your bird." Lance couldn't help smiling when he saw her nervous look, and waved his head to indicate the birdcage hanging on the side.

At this time, Laura breathed a sigh of relief, but she could feel the heat on her back, and her beating heart hadn't calmed down yet.

After a short pause, she went to open the birdcage by herself, and put the frail falcon into the robe. It lost a lot of hair after being locked up for a few days, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for the bird she raised with her own hands.

"If they know that you have leaked the whereabouts of the Knights, what do you think will happen?"

Lance stood in the shadows, and the smile on his face looked very strange, and what made people feel even more chilling was his words, which made her haggard face even more tangled in an instant.

"..." Laura looked at Lance with complicated eyes, she knew it was not that simple.

"Don't be afraid, few people know that you have been arrested, and those knights are even more unclear. As long as I don't tell, no one will know if you don't." Lance comforted, but this sentence sounded more like is a threat.

"What do you want?"

"Don't be nervous, you didn't take part in this war, but instead helped me find those knights, I am reasonable." The smile on Lance's face has not changed, and his attitude is so casual, "Why don't you, you Just go back and tell Count Bastia that you saw those knights captured by me."

He didn't force her to do some difficult things, but gave such a request that was too simple to be regarded as a request.

This young man who puts all his thoughts on his face can't fool the old Count Bastia, so it's better to be simpler.

Laura was also a little unbelievable when she heard it, but she couldn't care less about it, and now she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

"Come with me, there will be security guards patrolling outside at night, and there are army light and dark posts on the periphery, don't go out without me leading you."

Just follow behind very honestly, but the suspicious look is like a stressed sparrow instead of a bird of prey.