Monster Minotaur

This is a strange room. Arturia had never seen such a room before. The smooth white walls were hung with smooth drow spider silk tapestries, and the furniture style revealed the artistic beauty of the drow elves. But it doesn’t match the Sartean-style columns that I saw when I entered the door.

This made Artoria think that the owner of this room had no artistic accomplishments and just piled these things together casually. There was absolutely no thought that these things were products of different styles.

The strange-style iron chandelier at the top, as well as the bright red candles placed on the long jilamu table with a clean and plain tablecloth spread out, illuminated this small room. Generally speaking, in a place full of monsters, the owner of the room should at least be a human with poor taste.

Good night, Your Royal Highness. A rough voice sounded behind Artoria. As the clattering footsteps continued to approach, Artoria had a bad premonition.

It's really a minotaur! Artoria turned her head and looked at the minotaur in front of her, wearing tight black strange clothes. Arturia was a little unbelievable. She had never heard that a tauren could talk, let alone that a tauren could build such a strange town.

Yes, as you can see. The tauren bypassed Artoria, walked to the other end of the long table, and sat on the enlarged dining chair pulled open by the two succubi. I'm sorry, because this A hastily made tuxedo doesn't quite fit, so I might look a little ridiculous. However, obviously I can't dine with you just wearing a cloth as usual.

I can understand. After a brief shock, Arturia regained her previous calmness and said, And although your clothes are a little strange, there is nothing funny about them except that they are a little tight.

Haha, then I'm relieved. The tauren showed a smile that he thought was very friendly, but looked a little evil no matter how he looked at it: First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Mo Yan, and I am from Thunder Bluff. Owner.

Nice to meet you. Arturia nodded and said, Although I think you have obtained my identity from your subordinates, since you have introduced yourself so formally, please allow me. Let me tell you my identity, I am Artoria, the princess of Carthage, and I currently do not have any fiefdom.

Okay. Mo Yan watched as a collar button flew out, and simply pulled the entire collar open and said, I'm really not used to the habits of these nobles. Instead of waiting to make a fool of myself, I might as well be more casual. Right. I think Her Royal Highness the Princess won’t mind my rudeness?”

You have done a good job. This is your place. Everything is according to your ideas. Although she has not attended many banquets, all princesses have dedicated people to teach them the etiquette of banquets. Artoria Obviously knows what to do at this time.

Then, I won't beat around the bush. ​​Mo Yan looked at Artoria, who had done all the etiquette perfectly, but kept a cold face and said, I heard that during the war between Carthage and Maro, Carthage Key was defeated.”

Failure is only temporary. Artoria's face became even colder, and her voice showed displeasure as she said: The southern region of the kingdom is still under our control, and we will definitely let these intruders have a taste of their The bitter consequences of the sins committed.”

Of course. Mo Yan affirmed: Obviously the powerful Carthage will not fail like this. The Kingdom of Maro, which is engaged in an unjust war, will definitely be driven out of your land by you. But what I want to say is, if You are getting some assistance, and the war will go more smoothly, right?

We will not accept assistance from monsters, Artoria refused: Putting aside my personal aversion to monsters, accepting help from monsters will make other kingdoms on the continent accuse us of colluding with monsters. This will put the entire kingdom at a disadvantage. status, and Maro will also gain a better reason to attack.

Then I'm really sorry for making you endure the conversation with the monster you hate most. Mo Yan said somewhat innocently: But in fact, the problem you are worried about does not exist at all. Because we are not providing you with assistance. , but the village of Salt people is providing you with assistance.

Are you talking about the Salt people? Arturia said with some humor: Although they are very strong, their small number cannot influence the situation of the war. And material assistance is out of the question. The food they produce is As well as weapons and armor, even their own needs cannot be met.

Oh my God. Mo Yan said speechlessly, I thought you would be smarter as a princess.

Can I take what you just said as an insult? Arturia stood up suddenly, grabbed the long sword placed by the table and said coldly: In this case, I have to propose to you duel.

Please calm down, Your Highness Princess. Lilith said with a smile: My master, I did not mean to insult you, please calm down.

Put away your charm, succubus! Arturia glared at Lilith who was trying to smooth things over and said, Your magic won't work on me.

Sorry, this is just people's instinct. Lilith pouted a little aggrievedly, her big eyes became watery, and she looked at Mo Yan as if she was about to cry.

Okay. Mo Yan patted Lilith's butt and said with a smile, It's better to explain what I mean to Her Royal Highness.

Okay. Lilith wiped the non-existent tears from her eyes and said to Artoria: What the master means is that the Salt people who have a trade agreement with us can get weapons and equipment from us. . And you can buy the equipment you need from the Salt people, so that the problems you mentioned will not occur.

Yes, that's what I mean. Mo Yan nodded and said, Many arms dealers used this method to sell weapons to North Africa, bypassing the arms embargo treaty.

How is your output and quality? Artoria thought for a moment and felt that there was no big problem and said: If you want to make money from selling weapons, then you must have a large output. . And the quality must be guaranteed before I can possibly agree to your proposal.

Bring the weapon rack in. Mo Yan, who was obviously prepared, clapped his hands and asked the goblin who had been waiting outside the door to bring in a weapon rack containing various weapons and several types of armor.

You can look at the quality. Mo Yan casually picked up a long sword from the weapon rack and handed it to Artoria. With this quality, we can produce three thousand swords every month, which is enough for you. Arm a lot of people.

Artoria slashed with the long sword a few times, and then tried bending the long sword. Looking at the slightly curved arc of the long sword and the sharpness of the blade, Artoria was sure that this long sword It's a good weapon. But after hearing Mo Yan's words, Artoria was a little worried.

Three thousand swords per month? Artoria said with some disbelief: Even a city whose main industry is iron products cannot produce three thousand long swords of this quality every month. Are you sure you can do it?

Of course we can do it. Mo Yan smiled and said, If you find that any of the goods we handed over does not meet this standard, we will not charge you any fees.

Really. Artoria thought for a moment and said, In that case, after I go back, I will send people to Elan to buy weapons. What is your price? And how much inventory do you have now?

A long sword costs fifty silver coins, and a battle axe and war hammer cost seventy silver coins. What I particularly recommend is this silver scale breastplate. It has very good defense and only requires one piece of hardware. Mo Yan introduced with some excitement: As for If we have some in stock, we already have some. If we make a contract with you, we will do our best to produce them for you.

Then, please draft a contract. After listening to Mo Yan's words, Arturia felt that the price was reasonable, so she walked out and said, I will sign the contract with you when I leave tomorrow.

Aren't you going to dine here? Mo Yan asked, looking at Arturia who was about to leave.

I said it. Arturia looked back at Mo Yan and said, I hate monsters. Now that you have finished talking about what you want to talk about, out of personal wishes, I don't want to stay here even for a second. bell!

Okay. Mo Yan shrugged helplessly and said to Lilith beside him: Let the kitchen serve the food. It seems that we can only eat by ourselves tonight.

Hehe. Master, do you need us to feed you? Vivian said with a smile, Use your mouth~

Of course that's great! After Artoria left, Mo Yan carried Vivian to the dining table and said with a smile: But, I plan to eat you first before eating!

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