Warhammer Wizard

When Ren was talking in Nahaqi, he had been observing secretly with the eye of the soul.

The centaur chieftain was clearly not telling the whole truth.

There are more than 30,000 centaurs in the Druken tribe. As long as they reach adulthood, both men and women are brave and adept warriors, at least equivalent to the first-level superhumans of human beings.

Among them, the best ones have reached the second and third levels, and there are not a few middle-level centaur warriors.

With the centaur's combat power, the 200,000 tax is evenly divided, and each centaur only needs to pay less than seven gold shields, which may be difficult, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as Nahaqi said.

He was just using this excuse to ask for benefits.

Emily has been dealing with the Drokken tribe for more than ten years, so she knows this very well, but now she needs the centaur army to go out, and she can't refuse.

But it is not easy to agree.

There was a bit of displeasure on her face, and she said: "Hazi, we have already discussed before. After recovering Congatro, we can set aside a territory for the Druken tribe, make you the lord, and use the territory as the backing for the gang. You sit on the seat of Khan. I never ask Cass to pay taxes to the floating city of Pallas, and you need to solve it yourself."

"Yes, Your Highness." A wry smile appeared on Haqi's long face, "If it is a hundred thousand gold shields, I would not dare to speak to His Highness, but the tax has doubled..."

He paused for a while, and said with a deep meaning: "The tribe handed over 200,000 gold shields, which will inevitably affect the weapons and equipment of the tribe, and the combat effectiveness will decline. In previous years, we would have to endure it. But this year, His Royal Highness To recover Congatro, I am afraid of delaying His Highness's plan, so I can only shamelessly ask for help."

The centaur chief looked like he was thinking about Emily.

His expression was very earnest.

If it wasn't for the soul's eye, Ren would also be tricked into thinking that the Drukon tribe was really in trouble.

He thought for a while, but didn't make a sound to expose Nahaqi's scheming.

Now it is Emily who has something to ask of the Drokken tribe, and they must send troops to expose Nahaqi's lies.

Emily also took this into consideration and could only compromise.

"Okay, let's not take this as an example." She stared at the centaur chief and asked directly, "What do you need? Money or equipment?"

Na Haqi's eyes flashed an imperceptible victory, and he stretched out three fingers, "Your Highness, can you give the tribe 300,000 golden shields?"

When Emily raised her eyebrows, she was about to have a seizure.

The money clearly exceeded her expectations.

The Drogon clan not only transferred the taxes they handed over to themselves, but also asked for an additional 100,000 gold shields. Is it really that the treasures of the Drogonburg family are inexhaustible?

"His Royal Highness," Nahaqi quickly explained, "I didn't say anything casually. The warriors of the tribe really need this money now. One is to appease people's hearts. If someone is killed in Congatro, it will be used to comfort their families. ; Second, I am going to purchase a high-quality scimitar and longbow to improve the strength of the warriors and better restore the kingdom for His Royal Highness."

Emily's face was cold, and she didn't believe his words.

She provides resources to the Zhuoken tribe every year. After more than ten years, the gold shields invested add up to two or three million gold shields.

Without this huge sum of money, there would be no rise of the Drokken clan.

It takes a thousand days to keep an army, and a moment to use it.

However, when it came time to really need the contribution of the Druken tribe, Nahaqi's performance disappointed her, almost blatantly blackmailing her.

300,000 gold shields are not much, she can easily take them out.

But this money revealed the true face of Nahaqi. The loyalty of the past few years is just an illusion. The centaur chieftain will never be resigned to others. He has his own ambitions and ambitions. When the centaur army landed on Congatro, she doubted whether she could control them. In case of bringing wolves into the house, even if Congatro was recaptured, there would be endless troubles.

The decision to support the Droken tribe in those days does not seem to be very wise now.

The color of Emily's soul changed, and her mood fluctuated.

Her face is also not good-looking.

On the surface, Ha Qi seemed uneasy, waiting for Emilys's promise. In fact, he was very calm. He was obviously confident and knew that he had made a decision on the other party.

Ren still didn't speak, now is not the time to tear his face.

Emily also thought about the cause and effect, and finally agreed, "Okay, I'll give you the 300,000 gold shields. But I only have 100,000 gold shields on me now, until your 5,000 centaur warriors reach the north of Hightok. Dock, the remaining 200,000 gold shields will be handed over to you."

The gold shield she carried with her was actually more than half a million, but she would not be stupid enough to pay it all.

A hand must be kept as a precaution.

Nahaqi was stunned for a moment, his soul turned red and flashed, but a grateful expression appeared on his face, and he said: "Thank you, Your Highness for your support, the centaur warriors will definitely arrive at the dock in time to board the ship after receiving the order. ."

"It's a word."

Emily reached out and gave him a high five, and Ha Qi also swore an oath in the name of the God of Hunting, and then handed over a hundred thousand gold shields to him.

After talking about things, the atmosphere in the tent relaxed.

Nahaqi showed a bright side, kept persuading him to drink, and spoke humorously and witty, even the copper dragon Galaderos was attracted, and occasionally spoke to him a few words. He was very observant, and found that Ren didn't want to talk to him, so he wasn't sure, so he wasn't overly enthusiastic, but he wasn't left out.

Sindara was even colder and said nothing.

Emily remembered what Ren had just said, and pretended to ask casually, "Then Haqi, what's the situation with the airship outside? Which wizard in Pallas Floating City is on it?"

"There are several wizards on the airship."

Nahaqi didn't think it was a secret, and replied easily: "Pallas regularly sends airships to collect taxes. It is said that there are four or five in total, and the wizards on the airships are also changing all the time. We are only a centaur tribe, how dare you ask. The origin of the wizard."

There was a bit of yearning in his eyes. I don't know if it was the power of the floating city or the power of the wizard. "This time, it's a beautiful witch who claims to be Lord Phyllis."

"Phyllis?"

An arrogant and domineering face appeared in front of Ren's eyes.

"Your Excellency the Earl knows Master Phyllis?" Nahaqi was startled, and then said with relief: "I almost forgot that Your Excellency the Earl is from Wezeland Floating City, and it is normal for Master Wizard to know Pasla."

"I met once before." Ren said lightly, "I am very impressed with Phyllis."

"No wonder..." Nahaqi was stunned and continued: "In addition to Lord Phyllis, there is also a legendary wizard named Rokanan on the airship, but Lord Rokanan only appeared once and showed us Pala The identity of the floating city, and then I have never seen it."

He looked at Ren, "Your Excellency, are you going to say hello to them?"

"No need." Ren shook his head, "I'm not familiar with them, this time out is also a secret operation, and there are other things to do."

"I see." Nahaqi immediately understood and didn't say anything about the airship.

After drinking and eating, Emily got up, declined the kindness that Haqi sent out, and left the big tent in a low-key manner.

The airship was also moored in a clearing not far from the marquee.

Ren had been listening to the sound of the airship, and at this time, he saw that there were several tall guards in red armor standing on the deck of the airship, patrolling the pedestrians passing under the airship.

They are the famous Red Flame Sword Guards.

The Duke of Redstone created a branch of psionicists, and also combined and transformed the Iron Guard and the Flame Swordsman, and cultivated the unique and extraordinary profession of the Red Flame Swordsman.

The Red Flame Sword Guard has both the defense of the Iron Guard and the attacking power of the Magic Swordsman, but it requires a lot of resources, such as magic souls, enchanted armors, weapons, and a lot of talent. , and cannot support too many Scarlet Flame Sword Guards.

As far as Renn knows, the number of Scarlet Flame Sword Guards on the bright side of Pallas Floating City has never exceeded 500.

When the wizards of Pallas travel, they will take the Red Flame Sword Guard with them for a while.

It's almost become their standard.

Ren scanned with the Eye of Soul, and several Scarlet Flame Sword Guards on the airship deck had the strength of middle-level extraordinary.

They have fused four to five demon souls, and everyone's demon soul is the same. While possessing a strong physical quality, they have obtained the flame affinity element, and can attach the fire element to the sword to explode the power. Apart from not being fast enough, there are no other shortcomings, and it is much stronger than the average superhuman.

The combination of demon souls of the Red Flame Swordsman is Pallas' secret.

However, Ren saw it right at a glance. As long as he was willing, he could train a group of Scarlet Flame Sword Guards back, but it was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the price-performance ratio was too low.

"Don't approach them." Ren whispered.

Emily understood and walked out of the Cass camp as usual, without attracting the attention of the Scarlet Flame Sword Guards.

Ren didn't look at the airship, but a ball of iron pellets the size of a finger appeared in his hand.

The iron pellet quickly deformed and elongated, turning into a small shuttle-shaped dart.

Ren passed a centaur tent, blocking the view of the Red Flame Sword Guard on the airship, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the dart shot silently into the sky.

The dart disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, and fell again after a few seconds~www.readwn.com~ crossed a parabola, and shot it on top of the airbag of the airship with great precision. With the size of the dart, it is impossible to pierce the airbag, but it is tightly stuck on it and cannot be dislodged.

From the beginning to the end, no one noticed Ren's small movements.

A group of four left the Kas camp of the Drakon tribe. Emily summoned the phantom warhorse, and everyone rode on it, and soon disappeared on the grassland. After dozens of miles away from the camp, Galaderos and Sindara took on the form of real dragons and flew north with Ren and Emilys.

The Stano Mountains reappeared in front of us. As long as we crossed this mountain range, we would enter the territory of the orc tribe and head to the third dragon's lair. TV debut

"Stop first." Ren said suddenly.

Galaderos hovered high in the sky, and Sindara approached, and Emily asked, "Ren, what's wrong?"

Ren looked back at the direction of the Drokken tribe, and said softly, "You go to the deep mud swamp first. I have something to leave for a few days, and I will catch up later."