Otherworldly Lord

"Fifteen dwarves, buyout."

Song Mo stood in front of the window on the second floor of the lord's mansion, always feeling that he had made a loss in this business.If the gnome isn't as clever and useful as the goblins say, he'll just stew the greenskins.

Song Mo was not the only one who felt that this business was a disadvantage.After listening to the attendant's report, Saivans almost raised his sword and organized a team to kill Greland.

"Shameless! Robber!"

The attendant pinched his hat and shrunk his neck, never like this moment, hoping that he could be integrated with the wall and become a qualified scenery board.

After venting his anger, Captain Naihe turned his head, looked at him coldly, and asked, "Haven't you seen the things you brought back?"

"No, I swear!" The attendant hastily raised his right hand, "I swear to the God of Light, from the time Lord Greenland handed it to me until I delivered it to you, I never opened it!"

"Hope you're not lying."

"I swear, absolutely not!"

"Very well, you go out first."

After the door was closed, Sevans stood in front of the window with a gloomy expression.The attendant didn't know that it was the shameless request of the Lord Gerryland that saved his life. If it wasn't for Saivans who needed him to continue delivering the message, he would have gone to see the God of Light.

However, this is only the immediate execution of his death sentence, turning it into a suspended sentence.Cyvans would not let anyone who knew that he had made a deal with Lord Greland live in this world.The same goes for the other knights, including Giles.

Leaving the matter of rescuing the dwarf to Saivans to worry about, Song Mo devoted most of his energy to other matters.

The entire underground of the lord's mansion was hollowed out by goblins. In order to make the underground castle more solid, the goblins erected a stone pillar with three people hugging each other every 20 meters. The ground and walls were paved with materials similar to marble. The roof is painted with colorful paintings telling the glorious deeds of the Gerryland family, but the poor Gerryland family really has no heroic deeds to show, and the old goblins can only tell the lord of Gerryland to lead the people to "heroically". "The deeds of tax resistance are painted to make up for the number.

Song Mo was a little dissatisfied with this.

"Imagine, don't you know how to imagine?" Song Mo stood in the completed hall, looking up at the dome several people high, "Slaying dragons, rebellion, robbery, there are so many things to praise, you draw these what?"

Dragon Slayer?Who dares to draw this on the roof of the house, not afraid of attracting dragons to think about it, and trample you to death? !

Rebellion can barely be counted as a heroic deed of resisting tyranny, but in addition to resisting taxes, the Greenland family has been "good people" for generations.

Robbery, this has realistic material, but can it be shown to the outside world as a glorious deed?

"Why, don't you want to?"

"No! I am very willing! Your lord."

In front of the robbers, the goblins could only submit.It's not their house anyway, so just do whatever you like.

But the goblins don't know that in the long years to come, they will all live in the underground castle they built, with the roof of "slaying dragons" and "robbing" all the time.

Most of the stones for the construction of the underground castle were bought from the dwarves.

Dwarves are good at mining and forging weapons. Compared with the disgusting goblins and the long-term gnomes, dwarves are still very popular on the Bright Continent.However, many people do not know that a small number of dwarves are also shrewd businessmen.

Goblins often deal with dwarves, and most of the things they steal are exchanged for food and other living items.Don't even think about the elves, you don't need to shoot them with arrows.Humans don't like goblins either. Every time they see goblins, they shout and kill them.Goblins can only find dwarves if they want to sell their stolen goods.

It's just that the dwarves always take the lion's share of the profits from the sale of stolen goods.Their shrewdness always makes goblins gnash their teeth.However, after someone from Song was born, the goblin's cognition was completely broken.

The head of the goblin village once said to Song Mo: "The last thing goblins want to do is to deal with businessmen among the dwarves. But since we met you, we found that these dwarves are actually very kind. So, with them In business, you will never suffer.”

For 3 full minutes, Song Mo couldn't speak a word.

Is this old green skin mocking him?Still praising him?

He takes it as a compliment.If he didn't think so, he couldn't help but snap the old goblin's neck on the spot.

The first dwarf Song Mo knew was introduced to him by the head of the goblin village.This bearded dwarf named Rhodes was only as tall as Song Mo's waist. He was strong and strong, with bulging muscles on his two arms, and his neck was almost as thick as his head.He was wearing a chain mail made of fine steel, and he was carrying an ax that was a head taller than him on his back.

Is this a businessman?

Song Mo looked at the old goblin with suspicion in his eyes.

"My lord, this is the standard dress of dwarves." The old goblin leaned into Song Mo's ear, "After all, they don't belong to any country, and they don't have the protection of troops and guards like human caravans. Dwarves like to act on their own, don't If you are willing to form groups, you can only protect yourself.”

Song Mo nodded. Indeed, in every country, dwarves are equivalent to black households. If the value of force is not high, not to mention business, it is possible to beat someone with a sap and take them back.

Like those poor gnomes.

Rhodes is a very shrewd dwarf. He has been walking in the Bright Continent all year round, which made him familiar with the ways of human nobles.They are different from businessmen, they pay more attention to face and hypocritical honor, as long as a few compliments, they will spend a lot of gold coins to buy their own goods.

While the Lord Greeland is notoriously poor, the goblins say he has enough gold to buy his wares.Rhodes didn't think about where Song Mo's gold coins came from. For businessmen, everything would be fine if they had gold coins.

There is nothing cuter than gold coins.

"Hello, my lord!" Rhodes said, bending down and reaching out his hand to Song Mo.

"Hello." Song Mo greeted Rhodes with a smile, ignoring Rhodes' raised hand in mid-air.The old John standing behind him coughed, and the corners of Song Mo's mouth twitched.Old John continued to cough, and Song Mo continued to smoke.Old John coughed until his throat was about to bleed, and Song Mo almost twitched his face so nervously that he finally succumbed to Old John's coercion and stretched out his right hand, "Nice to meet you, Rhodes."

Rhodes held up Song Mo's hand, and kissed the back of Song Mo's hand lightly, and Song Mo stood up with goosebumps all over his body to salute.Fuck his aristocratic etiquette, being kissed by a real girl is enjoyable, and being kissed by a fake girl is also tolerable, but being kissed by a bearded dwarf... He just wants to become an Ultraman and smash the little monster in front of him.

No, this little monster can't be fought, at least not now.

You can't hit him, let him bleed a little, but it's okay...

Song Mo's smile was as warm as a spring breeze. The dwarf Rhodes didn't know the situation, he only thought that Song Mo was an approachable lord, and he thought he was lucky.The goblins who introduced Rhodes to Song Mo could already foresee Rhodes' end.

The young lord of Greeland will teach the confident dwarf Rhodes an unforgettable lesson. The name of the lesson is: Talking about hiding a knife in a smile and cheating the dead.

Under the "sympathetic" eyes of the goblins, Rhodes was tricked into the small black room by Song Mo on the pretext of negotiating a big deal.

He walked in and adjusted his collar before entering the door.An hour later, Song Mo called someone to carry him out.

Rhodes, who was lying on the door panel, was foaming at the mouth and twitching all over his body. While spitting foam, he muttered inarticulately: "I don't sign, even if I'm killed..."

"Carry him to the guest room, don't let him die."

Song Mo leaned against the door, leisurely biting a quill.In his hand is a contract about buying and selling ore, according to Rhodes' handprint.

Old John glanced at Song Mo suspiciously, Song Mo handed the contract to Old John casually, Old John looked at it at a glance, and only had one feeling, after signing such a contract, he was only foaming at the mouth, and did not hit him to death directly , The dwarf's ability to resist blows is not generally strong.

Fortunately, Song Mo didn't want to kill the chickens to get the eggs and kill them all. If this business is completed, Rhodes can still make a small profit, but compared to the risks he bears, this profit is really negligible.

Perhaps it was because he suffered a big loss in business, after Rhodes woke up, he was going to fight Song Mo desperately with an ax in hand.Song Mo had just finished his dinner. While picking his teeth, he raised a crossbow from under the table, and the gleaming arrow hit Rhode's nose. He bit the toothpick, stepped on the chair, and looked down at Rhodes. Rhodes: "Want to play wild in front of me? You still owe it to me. Hurry up and bring the contract to get the ore I want. We will pay for it and deliver it. If you dare to go back on your word, hum!"

Song Mo gestured the crossbow forward again, "I'll let you see why the flowers are so red!"

The ax in Rhodes' hand fell to the ground with a clang. Is this Temadi a nobleman or a robber? !

"If the business is done, you are a friend of the nobles. If you dare to break the contract, you are ready to be the meat ticket of the robber." Song Mo put away the bow and crossbow, and sat back on the chair, "You can choose yourself."

Rhodes: "...I choose friends."

"Very well, my friend, you are a wise dwarf."

"Thank you!"

Rhodes swore that after finishing this deal, he would never set foot in Greenland again in his lifetime.But can things be what he wants?When meeting Song Mo, Rhodes was just a cup of tea placed on the coffee table.On the thief ship, still want to get off?dream.

After sending away the dwarf Rhodes, Song Mo's life returned to "peace".

The knights' ransoms were delivered one after another, and Cyvans' attendants came again and told Song Mo that Saivans was sure to rescue the dwarf, but Song Mo had to promise to fulfill his promise.

"Don't worry about this. I will do what I say."

He didn't plan to leave a room full of portraits of naked men to admire every day. Every time he passed that room, the way Old John looked at him made his hairs stand on end.Anyway, there are goblins around, and when it is really needed, there is still time to paint.

Of course, you can't say this, if you really say it, Sevans will probably bring his men down to fight him immediately.

The world is so beautiful, the air is so fresh, and the gold coins are so cute, it is better not to do such indecent things as gang fights.

Song Mo was busy rebuilding and strengthening the Lord's Mansion, Sevans racked his brains to get the dwarf out of the Governor's Mansion, and Pan Wei put down most of the work at hand and ran to the dungeon three times a day.

The drawings Song Mo gave to Saivans were not so detailed, but let the goblins simplify the drawings according to the level of drawing in this world.

It is not so easy to manufacture a catapult according to this drawing.

But Penway has his secret weapon, the midget.

In less than half a month, the dwarves made a scaled-down version of the catapult according to the drawings. Pan Wei was overjoyed by the actual operation results.Before leaving the dungeon with the finished product, an elderly dwarf rushed to the prison door, grabbed the railing and shouted loudly to Pan Wei: "You promised! You promised to do this well and let us go!"

Pan Wei turned a deaf ear to the dwarf's words, but ordered the guards of the dungeon to add a piece of bacon to the dwarf's dinner.

The old dwarf kept banging on the cell door until Pan Wei's back disappeared behind the door, and he knelt down on the ground in despair.The other gnomes have grown numb to the situation.Human beings are shameless villains without credit!

The guards in the cell didn't put the bacon that Pan Wei had given to the dwarfs on their dinner plates, but kept it for himself as a supper.Anyway, as long as these guys don't starve to death, the governor doesn't care if he really feeds them meat.

A month later, craftsmen in the Northwest Province finally produced a catapult suitable for the army.Pan Wei immediately wrote to the king, and sent the drawings and finished products to the capital together.

"An improved version of the catapult? Can it easily smash through the walls of Sabison?"

Hei Yan leaned on the throne, resting his chin with one hand, and on his index finger was a ruby ​​ring engraved with the emblem of Obi's royal family.Against the backdrop of the black hair like a waterfall, the gemstone turned red even more bewitchingly.

"Your Majesty, I think Pan Wei is exaggerating."

"Really?" Hei Yan threw aside the blueprint presented by Pan Wei, and stepped down from the throne, "I don't really believe it either, why don't we go and see the finished product together, how about?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Song Mo didn't know what kind of waves he would cause in this world with the catapult he gave to Saivans, and he ran into trouble again.

The goblins were busy jingling at the lord's mansion, Old John was busy counting the gold coins sent into the warehouse, and the leaders were busy digging the land to prepare for the next year's spring plowing while the weather was good. In the whole territory, only Song Mo looked like nothing to do.

The Northwest Province will not come to trouble him for the time being, and he does not need to worry about the rescue of the dwarf. The ore of the dwarf Rhodes is already on the way.

Everything was on track, but Song Mo suddenly became idle.

Standing in the yard lazily basking in the sun for a while, Song Mo decided to go hunting.

The last time I went to the Emerald Forest and returned without success, this time, I must at least get a pheasant back for dinner.

But when Song Mo walked to the edge of the forest, he ran into Jerry who had pointed an arrow at him!

Seeing this blond elf, Song Mo was furious.He raised his crossbow and planned to chug him.But before he could pull the trigger, Jerry fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Song Mo looked at Jerry strangely, "I haven't fired yet." Could it be that he suddenly lost his arrogance?

Johnson, who was following Song Mo, boldly stepped forward to check it out, raised his head and said to Song Mo, "My lord, he is injured, and it is very likely that he was poisoned."

Injuried?Poisoned?

Song Mo suddenly thought of the fake girl who almost killed him. This matter must have something to do with him, right?

However, who the murderer is has nothing to do with Song Mo.The question he faces now is, should he leave Jerry here as if he didn't see it, or should the Virgin take him back with him?Or if you solve it with a single blow, you can count it as an outlet for yourself?

Song Mo thinks the third option is the best.

"Lord, this won't work." Johnson shook his head, "If you are discovered, you will be hunted down by all the elves, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it will be useless."

Song Mo looked at Johnson, and then at Jerry, who was unconscious.

"That means you didn't see it?"

"If you refuse to save yourself, you will be hunted down."

"But I didn't hurt him."

"Elves don't care about that."

"..."

Rely on it, it turns out that there are people in the world who are more unreasonable than him!