Warhammer Wizard

Renn had been observing in secret with the eyes of the soul while Nahaqi was speaking.

The centaur chief obviously didn't tell the truth.

There are more than 30,000 centaurs in the Drakken tribe. As long as they are adults, both men and women are brave and capable warriors, at least equivalent to humans' first-class transcendents.

Among them, the best have reached Level 2 and Level 3, and there are also many mid-level centaur fighters.

With the combat effectiveness of the centaur, the 200,000 taxes are evenly distributed, and each centaur only needs to pay less than seven golden shields, which may be a bit difficult, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as Hazi said.

He was just using this excuse to ask for benefits.

Emilys has been dealing with the Drakken tribe for more than ten years, so she knows this very well, but now she needs a centaur army to go on the expedition, so she can't refuse it all.

But it cannot be easily agreed.

There was a bit of dissatisfaction on her face, and said: "Nahazi, we have already negotiated, after regaining Kangatello, we can set aside a territory for the Drowken tribe, make you a lord, and help with the territory. You sit in the seat of Khan. I never asked Cass to pay taxes to Pallas. You need to solve it yourself."

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

He paused, and said profoundly: "The tribe handed over 200,000 golden shields, which will inevitably affect the weapons and equipment of the tribe, and the combat effectiveness will decline. In previous years, we will pass it after a long time. But your Royal Highness will pass this year. To regain Congatro, I am afraid of delaying His Highness's plan, so I can only brazenly ask for help."

The Centaur chief looked completely thinking about Amelis.

His expression is very earnest.

If it weren't for the Eye of Soul, Ren would be fooled into thinking that the Drakken tribe was really in trouble.

He thought for a while, and did not reveal Nahaqi's scheming aloud.

Now it is Amelis who has a request for the Drakken tribe and must send them troops. It is not good to expose Nahaqi's lies, but will increase the tension between the two sides and affect the cooperative relationship.

Amilys also considered this and could only compromise.

"Well, let's not take it as an example." She stared at the Centaur chief and asked directly: "What do you need? Money or equipment?"

An imperceptible triumph flashed in Nahaqi's eyes, and he stretched out three fingers, "His Royal Highness, can you give the tribe 300,000 golden shields?"

Emilys raised her eyebrows and she was about to strike.

The money obviously exceeded her expectations.

The Drowken tribe not only transferred the taxes paid to them, but also asked for an extra 100,000 gold shields. Is it true that the treasures of the Drogonburg family can't be used up?

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

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

She provides resources to the Drakken tribe every year. After more than ten years, the total amount of gold shields invested is two to three million gold shields.

Without this huge sum of money, there would be no rise of the Drakken tribe.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while.

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

Three hundred thousand gold shields are not much, she can easily take them out.

But the money revealed the true face of Nahaqi. The allegiance over the past years was only an illusion. The Centaur Chief would never be resigned to others, he has his own ambitions and ambitions. When the centaur army landed in Congatro, she doubted whether she could control them. In case she would lead a wolf into the room, even if Congatro was recovered, there would be endless troubles.

The decision to support the Zoken tribe in those days, it now appears that it is not very wise.

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

Her face is not good.

On the surface of Nahaqi, he seemed to be uneasy, waiting for Amelis' promise, but in fact he was very calm, apparently confident, knowing that he had eaten him.

Renn still didn't speak, now is not the time to tear his skin.

Amelis also figured out the causes and consequences, and finally agreed, "Okay, I will give you this 300,000 gold shield. But I only have one hundred thousand gold shields on my body now, waiting for your five thousand centaur soldiers to reach the north of Haitok. At the 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 wouldn't be so stupid that she paid it all.

One hand must be kept as a precaution.

Nahaqi was stunned for a moment, his soul turned red and flashed, but there was a grateful expression on his face, and he said with regret: "Thank you for your support. The centaur soldiers will arrive at the pier and board the ship in time after receiving the order. ."

"A word is a deal."

Emilys stretched out her hand and gave him a high-five, Nahaqi also swore in the name of the hunting god, and then took out one hundred thousand golden shields to him.

After talking, the atmosphere in the tent relaxed.

Nahaqi showed a hearty side, constantly persuading him to drink, talking humorously, even the bronze dragon Galadelos was attracted, and occasionally talked to him a few words. He was very conscious of words and colors, and found that Ren didn't want to talk to himself more, he was not sure, so he was not overly enthusiastic, but he was not cold.

Sindala was even more cold, and said nothing.

Emilys remembered what Ryan had just said, and pretended to ask casually: "Hazi, what's the situation with that airship outside? Which wizard from Pallas Floating City is on it?"

"There are several wizards on the airship."

Nahaqi didn’t think this was a secret, and responded lightly: “Pallas regularly sends airships to collect taxes. It is said that there are a total of four or five ships. The wizards on the airships are also changing all the time. We are just a centaur tribe. The origin of Master Wizard."

There was a bit of yearning in his eyes, not knowing whether it was for the power of the floating city or the power of the wizard. "This time it was a beautiful witch who claimed to be Lord Phyllis."

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An arrogant and domineering face appeared before Renn's eyes.

"Your Excellency Earl knows Lord Phyllis?" Nahaqi's face was startled, and then he was relieved: "I almost forgot, Your Excellency Earl is from Wezeland Floating City. It is normal to know Master Wizard of Pasra."

"I have seen it before," Renn said lightly, "I am very impressed with Phyllis."

"No wonder..." Nahaqi suddenly continued, "In addition to Lord Phyllis, there is also a legendary wizard named Lokanan on the airship, but Lokanan-sama only showed up once and showed us Pala I haven't seen the identity of Sky City."

He looked at Rennes, "Your Excellency Earl, are you going to greet them?"

"No need." Ren shook his head. "I am not familiar with them. This time I came out as a covert action. There are other things to do."

"I understand." Nahaqi knew immediately and didn't say anything about the airship.

After she was satiated and satiated, Emilys got up, declined the kindness of Na Hazi to send out, and left the big tent in a low-key manner.

The airship was still moored in the open space not far from the big tent.

Rehn had been listening to the sound of the airship. At this time, he saw several tall guards in red armor standing on the airship’s deck, patrolling the pedestrians passing by under the airship.

They are the famous Scarlet Flame Sword Guards.

The Duke of Redstone created the branch of psionicists, and combined the iron guard with the flame demon swordsman, and cultivated the unique and extraordinary profession of the red flame sword guard.

The Red Flame Sword Guard has both the defense of the Iron Guard and the attacking power of the Demon Swordsman, but it needs to invest a lot of resources, such as demon soul, enchanted armor, weapons, and has high requirements for talents, based on the wealth of Pasila floating city , And can't support too many Scarlet Flame Sword Guards.

As far as Rennes knew, the number of Scarlet Flame Sword Guards on the face of Pallas Floating City had never exceeded 500.

When the wizards of Pallas went out, they would take the Scarlet Flame Sword Guard with them for a while.

This has almost become their standard.

Reyn swept with the eyes of the soul, and the several Scarlet Flame Sword Guards on the deck of the airship all had the strength of Intermediate Transcendents.

They are a fusion of four to five demon souls, and everyone's demon souls are the same. While possessing a strong physical quality, they obtain the flame affinity element, which can attach the fire element to the sword to explode power. Except that the speed is not fast enough, there are no other shortcomings, and it is much stronger than ordinary transcendents.

The magic soul combination of the Red Flame Sword Guard is Pallas's secret.

However, Ren saw it through at a glance, as long as he was willing, he could train a batch of Scarlet Flame Sword Guards when he turned his head, but it was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the price was too low.

"Don't get close to them." Rennes whispered.

Amelis understood her heart, and walked out of the Kas camp as usual, but did not attract the attention of the Scarlet Flame Sword Guards.

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

This iron pill quickly deformed and elongated into a small shuttle-shaped dart.

Ren passed a centaur tent, blocking the vision of the Scarlet Flame Swordguard on the airship~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Raising his hand and curling his finger lightly, the darts shot into the sky silently.

The dart sank into the sky in a blink of an eye, then fell again after a few seconds, traversed a parabola, and shot on top of the airship's airbag with unparalleled precision. With the size of a dart, it is impossible to pierce the airbag, but it is stuck tightly and cannot fall off.

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

A group of four people left the Kas camp of the Choken tribe, Amelis summoned the Phantom Warhorse, and everyone rode up and disappeared on the grassland. After dozens of miles away from the camp, Galaderos and Sindala took on the form of real dragons, and flew north with Rain and Amelis.

The Stano mountain range reappeared in front of you, as long as you climbed over this mountain range, you will enter the territory of the orc tribe and head to the lair of the third dragon.

"Stop first," Renn said suddenly.

Galladeros hovered high in the sky, and Sindala approached too. Amelis asked, "Rene, what's wrong?"

Ren looked back in the direction of the Drakken tribe and whispered: "You go to the deep mud swamp first. I have something to leave for a few days, and I will catch up later."