The Game of Demon Hunter

The dwarf raised his head and stared at the witcher with sincere eyes for nearly a minute. Xu Yichen could see bloodshot eyes spreading from the dwarf's eyes, but he still didn't speak, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Groyin put away his expression, seemed to have made up his mind, and said fiercely: "Okay! If you agree to hand over the mine to mine, I can recruit my clansman and brothers! They are the most Good miners! Also good blacksmiths, good fighters!"

The witcher still didn't speak, he was waiting for the dwarf to make his request.

"Including me, all the dwarves you call will join your battle group!" Groin carefully weighed the pros and cons: "I can probably call four to five people! They will all serve you! But the iron ore produced every year I want 30%!"

"Twenty percent, although I don't know how to smelt, I'm not stupid." Xu Yichen walked to the ore pile not far away and picked up an inconspicuous stone and said to the dwarf: "This is a rich ore. The metal content in the ore Almost 70%, 20% of the annual output is enough to hire a whole ship of miners."

The dwarf's face turned red all of a sudden: "Moladin's beard! We are dwarves, and mining and iron mining are as important to us as air and water! How can you compare miners with us! We are professionals! "

"Twenty percent, not including you, give me at least five more dwarves!" The witcher actually didn't know the market conditions of the iron ore here, and only guessed the value of this mine vein from the expressions of the dwarves.

To put it simply, Xu Yichen was cheating on Gloria, but the effect seemed to be good. The dwarves seemed to have a vague intention of compromising, so the witcher added in time: "Also, everyone in the battle group builds personal equipment with you. free!"

The dwarf Groin looked as if he was about to have a heart attack, clutching his heart: "This is impossible! You are a robber! Do you know how many rare metals are needed to make weapons for you extraordinary people? How many gemstones did you get? How many alchemy potions did you use?"

It seems that this is a bit beyond the bottom line, and the witcher added: "They are responsible for the materials themselves. You and your brothers can provide labor and substrates."

The dwarf, who had a frightened expression just now, suddenly returned to his true nature of the mean businessman before, spat on his right hand, and grabbed the witcher's hand before the other party could react.

"It's reasonable! I agree!" The dwarf shook Xu Yichen's arm with a smile on his face: "I'll write a letter to my tribe and ask them to recruit the most outstanding young people in the tribe! Let's sign a contract now! It’s safer to implement this kind of thing on paper, right?”

A sharp whistle freed Xu Yichen from this embarrassing negotiation.

The witcher pulled his hand out of the dwarf's palm, and touched Max's back while Max wasn't paying attention: "It's the greenskin attack warning! I'll go and have a look first!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Yichen rushed out without looking back, while Max coughed lightly, and said to the dwarf with a smile on his face: "Our Siris is obviously a pure fighter, so don't bother him with these trivial matters." , let's talk about the joint development of this mine, I personally believe in the reputation of the dwarves, I think..."

Groin looked helplessly at the smiling Max in front of him. He didn't want to discuss business with the man in front of him at all. When he was building tools and weapons before, he realized the shrewdness of this man.

He is not only proficient in various business models, but also involved in metallurgy, mining, planting, and construction, and there is almost nothing he doesn't understand.

Groin sighed as if appointed, put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, took out a small bench, and sat down in front of the table, planning to start a painful time. As for the green skin? That witcher is way more Waaagh than them, let them yell at it.

When Xu Yichen rushed to the city wall, he saw nearly 200 refugees outside the castle fleeing in panic to the direction of the city wall. Behind them were more than forty greenskins roaring with their weapons.

Because the castle on the witcher's territory is not big, it can only accommodate less than a thousand people, plus the greenskin tribe did evil here before, and it has been in disrepair for a long time, and many places need to be refurbished. use.

Therefore, most of the refugees temporarily lived in temporary camps outside the castle. Thanks to the support of enough tents from the church, and the simple wooden houses built by cutting down trees in the past few days, everyone finally had two places to settle down.

In order to prevent unnecessary casualties caused by the sudden attack of the green skins, before the sun set yesterday, most of the wounded and the elderly and children who were unable to move had been arranged by Marx within the castle range.

There were less than 200 people in this group, and most of them were children. After all, in the disaster that swept through the lower city, most of the survivors were young adults.

The remaining people were divided into two groups. Most of them were arranged at the foot of the city wall and radiated outward. There were more than two hundred people who were specially selected as guard posts not far from the Black Forest. rest.

Their duty was to detect an enemy attack, issue an alarm, and then run away. Now the witcher saw these people, and of course there were many laborers who watched the trees on the edge of the Black Forest mixed in, running desperately together.

Strong green skins run much faster than humans. It is not unreasonable for them to call humans small shrimps. Most adult green skins are two meters tall, with strong muscles, and can easily swing With weapons weighing thirty to fifty kilograms.

Fortunately, Mancini and his mercenary squad led the militiamen at the end of the team, covering the others all the time. The militiamen gathered together and used their weapons to protect the flanks of the mercenary squad.

Mancini led them to run and stop, and shot crossbow arrows backwards, making the green skins who were chasing after them roar endlessly.

Running at the forefront of the team was Colin the Shadow Assassin. It seemed that he had notified everyone of the greenskin attack in advance, otherwise they would have no time to escape.

At this time, he was running in front of everyone with no poise. When Mancini was still a hundred meters away from the city wall, he had already rushed to the side of the witcher.

The female warrior and Li Yanlong had already rushed out of the city gate with their weapons in hand, and the ranger's first arrow had already been thrown out, hitting a green-skinned head diagonally from above.

PS: Taking advantage of the opportunity of the New Year, I went to play a few games of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds with my friends. . . Ma Dan, where do I come from? Where am I going? Who is hitting me? Summary: Very poor gaming experience

PS: Thank you book friend @封晨银 for your reward, and thank you book friend @迷前人 for your reward