Otherworldly Lord

Five 150mm heavy guns had exhausted all the existing ore raw materials in Greenland. When Song Mo was still debating whether to let Reese dismantle the two, a new batch of ore was delivered.Rhodes stood triumphantly beside his friend, two dwarves of the same height, same thick neck, and same bearded face.

If you don't look at their clothes, it's really hard for Song Mo to tell which one is Rhodes and which one is his friend.

Just like Josan and the Mosby brothers, until now, people in the territory still often call them by wrong names.

"My friend Garland, one of the most trustworthy dwarves!"

Rhodes patted Garland's shoulder vigorously, and Garland punched Rhodes' chest hard, making a bang bang sound, and Song Mo felt chest pain when he heard it.

"Rhode, you should say that Garland is the most trustworthy dwarf, bar none!"

"my friend!"

After patting and hitting, punching and kicking each other, the two dwarves ended their exclusive greeting.

The arrival of Garland helped Song Mo solve the biggest difficulty at present. Song Mo was so generous that he paid the full amount of gold coins to Garland according to the price of the ore, and mysteriously took out two booklets and stuffed them in Garland's hand, "This is Timing."

Garland looked at the booklet in his hand suspiciously. The cover of the booklet was so plain that it was hard to see what was inside.

The dwarf was straightforward and impatient. Garland opened one of the volumes directly, and then, just like Rhodes' reaction at the beginning, his nose bleeds profusely, and he fainted to the ground with a bang.

Song Mo blinked and looked at Rhodes. It turns out that dwarves are so fragile?Seriously, the tip of the silver-like wax gun is not so useful...

Song Mo was thinking this when Garland woke up suddenly, wiped off the nosebleed, stuffed the two booklets into his arms, and looked at Song Mo with bright eyes: "Master, you need this kind of booklet. Is it an export agent?"

Not only was Garland's reaction beyond Song Mo's expectations, even Rhodes stood there in a daze.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure." Garland slapped his chest boldly, "Garland is the most honest businessman! If you let me be your export agent, I guarantee that I will send you three carts of iron every quarter." Ore! Free!"

Song Mo rubbed his chin, spread a palm, and raised five fingers.

"Five cars? No problem!"

"Fifty carts!"

"impossible!"

Garland vetoed Song Mo's request, "This is more than half of the quarterly trading volume of my caravan, and I will go bankrupt."

"Thirty cars, no less." Song Mo bent down, looked at Garland with a smile, and pointed to his chest, where there were two booklets he gave Garland, "If you agree My conditions, not only do I authorize you to act as an agent, but I also don’t want your ore for nothing, and you will pay according to the market price for each carload of ore. How about it?”

Garland looked at Song Mo suspiciously, but Song Mo looked sincere, "You can ask Rhodes, he has already started selling this kind of brochure as an agent, and the profit is very considerable."

Garland turned to look at Rhodes. Rhodes was already blushing. Fortunately, he had a big beard so that his old friend would not see his embarrassment.

Song Mo squinted at Rhodes, the meaning was obvious, don't make trouble, if you do, you will bear the consequences.

In the end, Rhodes succumbed to Lord Song's majesty and nodded.

The dwarf Garland, with Song Mo's rhetoric and the help of his friend Rhodes, signed a contract that made him think about it in the future and would hit the wall.

The contract stipulates that the dwarf Garland will deliver [-] carts of iron ore to Gerryland every quarter, and Song Mo will pay according to the market price, and authorize Garland to act as an agent for the sales of body art albums. Song Mo five hundred gold coins.

At first glance, this contract seems to be taken advantage of by Garland, but there is actually quite a bit of trickery hidden in it.

"Payment at market price" and "full payment at market price" are completely different concepts.

Rhode watched Garland sign the contract, and couldn't help but sighed, another poor man fell into the trap of the devil.However, since the deceitful spirit spread throughout Greland, Rhodes was not immune to this powerful mental attack.Instead of squatting at the bottom of the pit and being exploited, it is better to bring a brother to squat with him.

Garland left with gold coins and fifty volumes of Little Book X. With the engraving of the dwarf and the addition of the new force, Duke Nelson, the Little Book of X business in the territory began to flourish.Considering the differences between races, Song Mo also instructed the goblins to delve into the dwarf version, dwarf version, and elf version in addition to the human version... Well, with Jerris around, Song Mo didn't have the guts to develop the elf version.

Jerrys had already planted the grapes, but the place where they were planted was a bit strange, beside the stone wall at the border of the territory.If Song Mo hadn't stopped him, Jerry would have even planned to plant sugar cane here.

"Why here?" Song Mo looked at the grapes that had begun to climb the vines, "There is going to be a war, and they will all be lost."

"Really?" Jerris didn't care, leaning against a tree with folded arms, watching the vines climbing the stone wall at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Tomorrow, you will know the reason."

Tomorrow?

Song Mo still didn't quite understand.The elf's way of speaking, half-talking and half-hiding, made Song Mo scratch his head.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Mo didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he ran to the boundary of the territory early and saw the flower buds hanging on the vines.The small pale green flower buds are hidden among the palm-shaped leaves and are hard to spot.If it wasn't for the fragrance wafting in the wind, Song Mo wouldn't have noticed it at all.

It was the first time Song Mo saw the grape flower, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The bud that he didn't want to be touched by him suddenly swelled up, and the petals opened suddenly, covering half of Song Mo's knuckles in one go!

It could be clearly felt that the fingers were cut by the sharp jagged thorns, and the bright red blood dripped out along the gaps between the petals.

Pull hard, no matter how hard you pull, you can't stop pulling, take out the dagger and chop it, but it seems to be chopped on a cowhide band, and the sharp dagger is bounced back.

Song Mo was dumbfounded.He could only stare blankly at the flower bud the size of a grain of rice, like a drunkard, desperately sucking blood from his fingertips, the vine growing from the flower bud was dyed pink.

How is this going?

Could it be that Jerry didn't grow grapes, but a mutant piranha? !

"So I said, you will know the answer today." Jerry's voice suddenly sounded behind Song Mo, "This kind of plant is used to build fences and drive away wild animals in the Elven Forest."

The white fingers that seemed to be transparent brushed over the flower buds that were biting Song Mo, the green light flowed into the vines, the petals opened, and Jerry grabbed Song Mo's wrist and pulled him over.The bitten finger left obvious scars on the pulp, and a drop of bright red blood overflowed from the wound, like a blood-red pearl.

Song Mo finally realized the pain, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but what happened next made his hair stand on end.

Jeris lowered his head and took his injured finger into his mouth!

The morning light fell on the elf, and Song Mo found that Jerry's eyelashes were also golden.

It was only a few seconds, but Song Mo felt that several hours had passed.Withdrawing his hand, the wound on the fingertips had healed, leaving no trace.

"Jerrys..."

"what?"

"Aren't you a vegetarian? If you drink my blood, will you have diarrhea? If so, don't bear it." Song Mo remembered that some "food", especially meat food, is harmful to the elf's body. is harmful.Blood is considered meat, right?

Jeris: "..."

"Why don't you speak?"

"We have signed an elf contract."

"what?"

"So, not only drinking your blood, even if I eat you, my body will not have any problems."

Song Mo: "..."

An elf who drinks blood and eats flesh?A scene of Jerry with feathers on his head, tiger skin skirt around his waist, holding a mace, drinking and dancing around the fire suddenly appeared in Song Mo's mind... Is this Jerry in front of him?Could it be someone pretending to be it?

"Put away the messy thoughts in your mind, otherwise, I will kill you immediately after the contract ends."

Hearing these words, Song Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the one in front of him is Jerry, [-]%!

etc!When others said they were going to kill him, he would breathe a sigh of relief?

rely on it!Could it be that his essence is actually a deeply hidden trembling M? !

Seeing Song Mo who was holding his head as if he was going to hit the wall, Jerry touched his lips. The blood of this human seemed a little strange.It shouldn't be because of the forbidden curse of the demons, nor because of the elf contract, so why?

Perhaps, he should make sure...

Jerry turned his head and looked at Song Mo. Song Mo's back felt chills from those emerald green eyes, and he couldn't help taking a step back, looking at Jerry vigilantly, with his hand on the pistol at his waist.

A black wind rose from the ground, Reese appeared behind Song Mo, and hugged him into his arms.The dullest person can hear the anger and murderous intent in his voice.

"Elf, I warned you."

Song Mo's eyes were covered by Reese's hand, he couldn't see what happened, he could only feel the sudden gust of wind and Reese's arms tightly hugging him.

When everything returned to calm, Reese let go of his hand, and Song Mo found that he had returned to the room, and Jerry was gone.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him."

Reese hugged Song Mo, put his chin on his shoulder, wrapped Song Mo's waist with one hand, and held his finger that Jerry had bitten with the other, and put it into his mouth.

"You are mine." Reese gently bit Song Mo's fingertips, "It can only be mine."

Song Mo really wanted to slap the nonsense guy behind him, but his body seemed to lose all strength suddenly, so he could only lean on Reis's chest, letting his lips and tongue lick his fingertips, the back of his hand, The palm slowly moved upwards along the veins of the wrist, leaving a wet mark, which finally landed between his neck.

The button of the shirt was unbuttoned, the lower jaw was lifted, and the most vulnerable part of the human body was exposed in front of his eyes.

Song Mo felt that Reese's lips fell on the side of his neck, and his teeth were caressing delicately, as if his neck would be pierced and his life would be taken away in the next moment.

The one holding me is a demon, right?Not a vampire?

Finally, Reese let go of Song Mo, and Song Mo touched the bitten place on his neck. Fortunately, the skin was not broken.Just when Song Mo was thinking about whether to bite back, there was a knocking sound outside the window. Song Mo raised his head, and saw a skull rattling against the window, with black fire flickering in its eye sockets. Yes, staring at him blankly.

Song Mo's first reaction was not to be frightened, but how long has this guy been watching over there? !

On the other hand, it turns out that skeletons can also peep? !