One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 88 A "Net" Covering Calimshan

"Yes! A gift!"

The person in charge of the Long Nail Chamber of Commerce turned around and waved.

After a while, a tall and strong man with a collar symbolizing the status of a high-ranking slave walked out of the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce slowly.

Because the whole body is covered under the cloak and hood, others can't see his appearance at all.

He could only vaguely see the thick leather armor under the cloak, the thick arms and thighs, and the heavy double-edged battle ax on his back.

Undoubtedly, even just based on this attire, one could tell that this must be a powerful warrior, or a barbarian from a wild land.

When he got close, the senior slave took off the hood that was used to cover his face, revealing a slightly ferocious and gloomy face.

Near his lips, there were two clearly protruding fangs, like a wild beast.

The skin also showed a faint "forgiving color".

The muscles of the arms, legs and torso are obviously much more developed than that of ordinary human fighters.

He is over two meters tall, and his thick hair is combed into a small braid.

There is a very visible scar on his face.

half-orc.

A hybrid of human and orc.

A special group that strays from the boundary between civilization and barbarism.

Bernard recognized the opponent's race almost instantly.

Because half-orcs are not uncommon in Faerun.

Many adventurer squads, mercenary groups, and pirate organizations will appear half-orcs.

What's more, Askatra, the capital of Amn, is one of the very few big cities that allows half-orcs to come and go freely, and is willing to treat them as civilians.

Orcs are often seen in the Copper Crown Inn in the slums.

It's just that Bernard couldn't understand what the other party meant by giving him a half-orc slave warrior?

The person in charge of the Lang Nail Chamber of Commerce discovered this, and immediately explained with a smile: "Considering the danger of crossing the Kalin Great Desert, we decided to add some insurance factors for you.

At least ensure your own life safety.

Rhett was a formidable slave warrior who had escorted caravans across the desert on more than one occasion.

Now I give him to you as a gift, in the hope that our friendship will continue.

After all, the Lang Nail Chamber of Commerce has long wanted to open up business routes in Amn.

It would be great if we can reach a long-term cooperation intention with your Roldan Chamber of Commerce. "

After all, the man who always looked smiling put an inconspicuous metal ring into Bernard's palm.

When the half-orc named Rhett saw the metal ring, his pupils dilated instantly, his face was full of nervousness and fear, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the collar on his neck.

Because he knew very well that no matter who got the collar, he would become his undisputed master.

As long as the magic attached to the ring is activated, the collar will immediately release an electric current.

Many slave traders use this method to control those slaves with occupational grades, preventing them from resisting injury or even killing slave owners.

"Thank you! I also very much hope to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with the Lang Nail Chamber of Commerce. But for such an important decision, I have to go back to Askatla to ask my father for instructions."

Bernard accepted the ring, and then decisively used the word "drag", neither immediately agreeing nor rejecting the other party.

He had already heard of the "notoriety" of the Long Nail Chamber of Commerce.

This group of profit-seeking guys is not just a simple businessman, but also colludes with the pirates of the Nelanther Islands to attack their competitors.

After decades of development, they have successfully monopolized most of the air routes and trade routes in the Calimshan region, and at the same time occupied the largest share of the slave trade.

It can be said that the rapid rise of a great pirate like "Blood Hand" Hallett must be due to the Lang Nail Chamber of Commerce.

It is said that behind this huge merchant alliance, there is an invisible hand secretly manipulating everything.

"It's okay! We have enough patience to wait."

The person in charge smiled and touched his chest with one hand, bowed slightly, then turned and left.

After he walked away, the half-orc Rhett quickly knelt down on one knee and said in a very humble manner: "Master, your servant is waiting for orders."

"No, I can't be your master. Later, I will take you to meet another person. He is your real master." Bernard shook his head with a wry smile.

As a fairly self-aware person, he doesn't think he has the ability to tame a half-orc barbarian who is very prone to rage and out of control, so he intends to pass it on to Zuo Si.

Rhett was obviously taken aback, but quickly nodded resignedly.

After all, he is just a slave and cannot decide his own destiny.

And I'm used to being sold around as "items", working under the hands of masters with different personalities, and there will be no overreaction.

Anyway, no matter who the master is, what the half-orc warrior has to do is to use the double-edged battle ax to kill all the enemies.

As for the rest, he was too lazy to think about it, and he couldn't figure it out.

...

On the other side, inside the headquarters of the Lang Nail Chamber of Commerce, the person in charge just now was standing in the office on the top floor, reporting to another executive with a higher rank than himself: "Your Excellency, I have sent the half-orc Rhett in the name of a gift. , sent to the opponent. Now as long as their caravan enters the desert, our allies can immediately know and confirm the location."

"Well done! I promise, as long as everything goes well, you will get your own reward." An old man who appeared to be in his early sixties made a straightforward promise.

Hearing this sentence, the person in charge suddenly smiled, bowed with a very elegant movement, then turned and disappeared at the corner of the stairs leading to the lower floor.

After the sound of footsteps faded away until they disappeared completely, the old man stood up from the chair and lightly touched a book on the bookshelf behind him that was engraved with two entangled symbols like a 3.

moment!

The whole person disappeared without a trace.

Meanwhile, he appears out of nowhere in the basement of a house on another block.

"How, is everything done?"

A slightly low and hoarse voice came from the darkness.

The old man hastily replied: "Yes, master. Everything has been done according to your instructions. But I don't quite understand, what is the purpose of sending people to attack this caravan without robbing them?"

"You don't need to know why! Just do it obediently! Remember, if anything goes wrong, you and your family will disappear from Calimshan forever."

After saying this warning word, the person hiding in the darkness stopped making any noise, and he didn't know whether he had left or remained where he was.

Single-line connections and reports like this, like a relay in Calimport, were passed on one by one, and were finally sent to the hands of "Lord of Symbols" Ragon.

Looking at the information sent by his cronies, the Lich let out a scalp-numbing horrifying laugh, and then said meaningfully: "The interesting game is about to start again, isn't it? The performance is good enough. After all, I have high hopes for you."

"Master, I have already made arrangements for the paladins. If there is no accident, they should be waiting at the door of the hotel by now." Albenny Arbor reminded.

"Very good! Let's see how South will choose..."

The dim lights in Lagon's eyes kept flickering, and his tone seemed to be expecting something.

As the supreme leader of [Entanglement Symbol], most of the country is under his control, just like a net covering Calimshan.

Whether it is to make those thieves' guilds rise or disappear, or to change the emperor of the whole country, the Lich can easily do it.

(end of this chapter)