Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

The wooden cart was piled high with the heads of necromancers.The man on the sentry tower took a closer look and was suddenly frightened.

Dreyer let out a terrible laugh. He picked up a head, shook it in his hand, and said, "Go!" He threw it vigorously, and the head was thrown into it along the high wall.The people above screamed in terror, and then fell down the ladder.Dreyer said loudly: "Show your grandfather this head! See if he recognizes it!"

Then came the sound of running inside, as well as people shouting and various noises.It was lively inside for a while and then quieted down. Dreyer found a big rock and sat down. He said to Razor, "Look, the old man has to come out to see me in person."

"Whose head did you put—" Razor corrected at this point, "you threw Aridan's head in?"

"Yeah, is it good to throw it away?" Dreyer said with a grin.

A moment later, the sound of a winch came from inside the door, and with this sound, the gate of the city wall was slowly raised.There stood a thin, hunchbacked old man in wolf's fur, and leaning on an iron cane, and seemed feeble; but all the men of the Wolfstones surrounded him, men in mail and carrying iron , forming a tall and strong human wall.

Dreyer also stood up and said with a smile: "Oh, Master Deckard, I congratulate you!"

The old man had a terrible scar on his face, which split his face in two, so the way he sneered was even more terrible. "Oh! Dreyer!" He tapped the frozen ground with an iron stick, "Are you very capable? Did you kill Aridan?"

Dreyer showed a very smug smile, and then he patted Razor on the shoulder, and said, "It's not that I'm capable, but my brother is capable! You know, Master Deck, I'm just a businessman..."

"Bah!" The old man spat on the ground, "Speak up! Don't talk nonsense to me." After speaking, he stomped his crutch hard.Then the men behind him roared in unison: "Hey!" The sound boomed, and Delaire shivered in fright.However, Razor was not afraid of such a small battle, he grabbed the old man's iron crutch with his thoughts, and hung it in front of him.

The old man cried out, "Magic! Nordic sorcery!"

Razor sneered, and it took five heartbeats to accumulate enough thought power, and then shot out the crutch.Like an arrow, the crutch was nailed into the solid wood gate of the cottage with a "dang" sound, and it went in hard.The crutch was inserted halfway in, and the exposed section was like a nail.

Razor looked at the group of people, and the Wolfstone clan fell silent.At this time, Dreyer said: "Let's talk about business, let's not be so stiff!" He stroked his mustache with a wicked smile, "We are all civilized people, aren't we, Master Deckard?"

The old man nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, let's talk. What do you want?"

The Razor and the Enemy, VI

The Razor and the Enemy, VI

Razor doesn't care how they talk about business, Razor only cares when they finish talking.

From Razor's point of view, it's fine to kill this kind of person, there's no need to negotiate a deal with him - if you kill him, then you can take whatever you want, so is there any need to talk about it?

But Dreyer obviously didn't think so, and he talked about business with the old man of the Wolfstone clan.He opened his mouth wide, asking for protection fees from the shops on the street to the wharf, and then smuggled weapons and slaves.The old man blushed in anger and called him a greedy dog.However, Dreyer was unmoved and gave almost no room for the other party to counter-offer.

After talking for about half an hour, the two initially reached an agreement.The old man said to Dreyer: "Okay, I will draw up a contract, come in with me and sign it."

Delaire laughed and said, "Take it out after you finish writing, I won't go in!"

The old man said: "I have many documents to show you, come in."

Dreyer poked his neck and shouted, "Take out the document!"

Old man Deck scolded him: "You bastard! Are you still in business?"

Dreyer laughed loudly, "Business? Do you fucking love to do it or not!" Dreyer kicked the scooter hard, and many heads of necromancers rolled down.The people in Langshi gasped in fright, the old man's face became tense, he gritted his teeth, and said: "Okay, okay!" He turned around and said to the people around him: "Buddhism! Bring out the bill!"

The members of the Langshi clan looked at each other, and many dared not speak out.Then the old man returned to the village with his family members, and the gate was slowly closed.It didn't take long before there were curses, roars and women's cries from inside.The whole house is in chaos.

Dreyer and Razor smiled at each other, and said immediately: "Brother, this is the first time I have seen these guys deflated. Thanks to you!"

"I'm not here to be your thug, Delaire," Razor said indifferently, "What kind of business you do, how much money you make, it has nothing to do with me. I just ask..."

"Hush!" Dreyer raised his index finger, "Brother, I didn't tell you not to do that. Just be patient, okay?"

Razor nodded silently.

After waiting for a while, there was the sound of a winch from inside the door.Old Wolf Deckard came out again.This time, he was accompanied by several other family elders wearing animal skins.The old wolf said to Dreyer: "I admire you for destroying the Necromancer Association. But your request is too much, and our brothers and sisters and I will not agree."

Dreyer frowned and said, "Then what do you want?"

Deke said: "We will use Paralyzed Street on the west side of Rotten Meat Beach as the boundary. The east side belongs to you, and the west side belongs to us. Then I can share 200% of the profits of the Wolfstone clan's property, and I will pay you taxes every year in the future. If you and When outsiders are fighting, our gang of wolf cubs will also help you, whether there are too many, but one or two hundred people can still be gathered for you."

"Old man, I know it's difficult for you!" Dreyer stepped forward, put his foot on the threshold, and said to him with a smile, "But you are difficult and I am even more difficult! I am the legal mayor of Rotten Flesh, and the whole town I should take care of it all. You said dividing the territory? That’s impossible, let me put it this way, a piece of grass, a piece of stone, and a piece of mud in the rotten meat beach are all mine!" Dreyer stared, "I won't force you to die, I will give you three days to pack your luggage, sell your property, and take your family and children to seek a living elsewhere, or—" Delaire pointed at the cart, " Just be with Lord Aridan as a companion!"

These words annoyed the young men of the Langshi clan, many waved their weapons and shouted: "Fight with them!" "Fight!" "Langshi!"

The calmness of the old wolf was in great contrast to these young people, "Shut up!" he shouted.Then the people behind were dumbfounded.

The old man seems to be a wise man, thought Razor.

At this moment, Razor was ready to fight, and if the opponent did something, it would just give him an excuse.He will slaughter this village, leaving no one behind.

The old wolf pondered for a while, and said, "Dreyer, the Rotten Flesh has its own rules. You can't exile the Wolfstone Clan with just one mouth!"

"What on earth are you thinking?" Dreyer asked.

"Call your best fighter out and let him practice with my sons." The old wolf narrowed his eyes with a gloomy face, "If he really wins my son, then we are willing to leave, and it is also for me The family has an explanation. If we lose, then let’s renegotiate the business!"

At this moment, Dreyer smiled as if his wife had given birth to a second child, "Okay!" He beamed with joy, "Call someone, my brother is here. You can fight anytime!" He gestured towards the razor , "Brother, is it all right?"

Razor nodded expressionlessly, and said, "You have the final say."

There is nothing to say about the next thing. Razor is an expert in the arena, and he is invincible in one-on-one battles.All three soldiers sent by Langshi were killed by him, and it took only 2 minutes for the three of them together.

The battle is over.The Wolfstone clan was dead silent, Razor sat down to wipe their weapons, and Dreyer stepped forward to show off his might.

"Satisfied?" Dreyer made do with the old wolf, the mustache on his face raised high, "Can we sign the contract now?"

The old wolf sighed and said, "Okay, we think we are unlucky. Then we can do whatever you say."

So they successfully signed the contract: all the real estate of the Wolfstone Clan will be auctioned off, and the auctioneer and notary are Delaire Hanslock; all previous business channels and merchant contracts of the clan will be voided, and the bills will be collected by the mayor , and then the money was confiscated to offset the taxes owed by the Langshi clan; after that, all the family members of the Langshi clan had to move out of the Rotten Flesh Beach, leave the Hessen Valley, the Marquis, and go to other places to make a living.And Dreyer promised not to send anyone to hunt them down.

After the three contracts were signed, the faces of the old wolves and the little wolves were all pale.Delaire put the list away, and then said to them: "The execution will be completed within three days. If you are still here on the fourth day, I will charge a fine."

The old wolf wanted to cry, but he shouted: "It's winter now! You drove us away, how can we live? Children and women will freeze to death in the wilderness!"

Hearing this, the smile on Dreyer's face faded, and he said coldly: "You bastards, when you drove the poor out of the house, did you consider their life or death? You deserve it fucking!"

Those words made Razor's ears prick up, and he thought: That's not like what he should say.

The old wolf still wanted to argue, but Dreyer yelled: "Bastard! Pack my luggage for me, and if you say a word more, I will make you unable to get out of the rotten meat pool!"

The old wolf gritted his teeth hard, turned and entered the door; Dreyer laughed, turned back, and said, "Go! Go back and drink!"

So everyone returned to Rotten Meat Beach, and Dreyer took everyone directly to a tavern called "White Wolf".Just looking at the name, you can tell that this is the site of Langshi—it was like this in the past.

Delaire pushed the door with both hands, and pushed in with a "bang".Both waiters and customers were taken aback.Dreyer came to the front of the counter and patted the table. With his hips thrust and his head tilted, he yelled in a theatrical tone, "Call me the boss!"

Immediately, a middle-aged man in a fur coat ran down the stairs. When he saw Delaire, he scolded: "Hanslock! This is the site of Wolf Rock. What do you want?"

"It won't be anymore in the future!" Dreyer slapped the contract on the table, "Look at this!"

The boss came over dubiously, picked up the contract and read it carefully.The man had small yellow eyes and looked very cunning.He looked at the contract, then at Dreyer, and asked with a frown, "Do you have any tokens?"

Dreyer took out a golden wolf claw from his arms and said, "Look!"

"Hmph! Don't try to lie to me..." The man's eyes widened, and he snatched the paw away. He had a vicious look on his face, looking over and over again.After reading the paw, he looked at the contract, after reading the contract, he looked at Dreyer, and after reading Dreyer, he looked at the paw...

"big boss!"

Accompanied by a sudden roar, the man suddenly knelt down, and his knee hit the floor with a "bang".Dreyer took a half step back in shock.The razor beside him couldn't help laughing, thinking: This guy changes his face too quickly!

Dreyer was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed loudly and said, "Okay! Very good! The big boss is happy!" He raised his hand and said, "I've invited this round of wine today! Everyone, drink to your heart's content!"

"Long live the big boss!" There was a burst of cheers in the tavern.Dreyer smiled even more happily, and he said to the "little boss": "Upstairs, set a table and serve good wine for the big boss and his brothers! Oh, some more girls!"

The little boss quickly said: "Good sir! Serve good wine and food, and a few girls!"

Razor said: "No girl!"

Dreyer said quickly: "Yes, yes! No girl!"

Then they went upstairs surrounded by a large group of servants, and as soon as they entered the house, Dreyer said loudly: "You guys stand up for me!"

The servants hurriedly lined up, and four stood like soldiers.Dreyer looked at them like a general on parade and said, "You, get down! You, lie down! You, stand on your head! You, split!"

The four of them didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly lay down, lay down, and stood upside down—but the last person couldn't go down, and the person went down after half of his legs were split. Dreyer was not polite at all, went up and pressed the person's arm Shoulders, "Give me a waist!"

The man immediately chopped the chicken to the ground and screamed loudly.Dreyer kicked him down and said, "Get out! Get out!"

The four of them were relieved and ran out the door.

Razor was very disdainful of this, and he said to the mustache butler: "You are disgusting like this! The villain is successful!"

"I'm a fucking villain!" Dreyer sat there and raised his legs, "I'm still going to succeed! You don't know this group of vile bastards. They were protected by the Wolfstone Clan before. How arrogant! Just these people—” He pointed at the waiters with his finger, “serving dishes during the day, and going out to rob and steal things at night! This shop is close to the pier, and there are always those sailors from other places who are fooled. I was robbed by them... just this black store, I wanted to smash them for a long time. If you do business, you do business! You steal and rob, what is this?"

At this time, another waiter came up, this was a wretched-looking cripple, he walked up with a wicked smile, and said, "Boss, I've brought you wine!"

Dreyer squinted at him and said, "Kneel down and talk!"

"Yes, yes, big boss!" The man quickly knelt down.

Dreyer nodded, then stretched his feet over and said, "See this?"

The man froze for a moment and asked, "This... These are your shoes."

"Ah, did you see this?"

The man blinked and said, "Look...you can't see it."

"Look? No? See?" Dreyer kicked him in the face and shouted, "Look again!"

"Ouch!" the cripple screamed, covering his mouth, "I can't see you! Isn't this your heel shoe?"

Dreyer frowned and said, "My shoes are dirty, can't you see?"

The man shouted with aggrieved face: "Your shoes are not dirty!"

"Not dirty? Bah!" Dreyer spit on the shoes and shouted, "Is it dirty now?"

The man quickly said: "Dirty! Dirty, dirty!"

Dreyer roared: "Don't you know how to shine my shoes if it's dirty?" He kicked out again, kicking the man's teeth off.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll shine your shoes!" The man hurriedly took a piece of cloth to shine Delaire's shoes. After a few wipes, Delaire kicked it again and said, "Wipe off the color. It's time!"

"This... this hasn't faded!"

This time Dreyer didn't even bother to spit, "Did the color fade?" Now he can make the shoes fade by staring.

"It's gone!"

"If it falls, don't you know how to oil it?"

"Yes, yes, I will oil the big boss!"

Dreyer pouted: "Go out and buy shoe polish!"

"Yes, thank you, big boss!" The man ran out quickly.

Razor shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself: The villain still needs to be grinded by the villain, and Dreyer is like a fish in water in this place, which is very suitable for him.

However, Sariwa was already laughing into a ball at this time, and he said: "Boss, you are amazing! Now the territory of the Langshi clan is ours, and there is still no copper coin!"

Dreyer shook his head and said, "Copper coins still need to be spent. We have to participate in the auction to get these properties."

"How much will that cost?" Sariwa asked.

Dreyer said: "Now I have the final say on the rotten meat beach. Who dares to bid with me in the auction industry? I can take over all the business of Wolf Rock with a maximum of [-]% of the price."

Sariva muttered: "Why buy at a low price? We have Mr. Razor, kill them all and it's over?"

Dreyer looked contemptuously, and said: "You idiot! You have been with me for so long, don't you understand the truth? The name you snatched is not right, it is not the same as the one you bought! The wolf stone clan Running taverns, casinos, brothels, blacksmiths, smuggling. I need people to take over these places. I bought these places with the workers in them. If I rob these places, what will the hired workers do? Besides, I am the mayor, not a bandit!" Dreyer said earnestly, "If everything is robbed, how will I do business in the future? Businessmen have their own bottom line!"

Razor heard all this, and he thought to himself: This guy is really capable, I used to underestimate him.

He suddenly had an idea: If the three of us, Delaire, and Lord Haven cooperate, aren't we invincible?

The Razor and the Enemy, VII

The Razor and the Enemy, VII

I have power, Lord Haven has leadership, and Delaire has intrigue.

Our three partners must do something big.

Thinking of this, Razor made up his mind: I will return to Bear Mountain before spring, Lord Haiwen must need me.

At this moment, Dreyer and the others had already started drinking and eating meat, and the razor had no appetite, so they asked Dreyer, "When can I kill the people of the Wolfstone clan?"

Dreyer said: "Just wait until they get out of the rotten meat beach."

While cutting the beef, Sariva asked: "Brother Delaire, we just signed a contract with him, isn't it good to do something behind the scenes?"

Dreyer sneered, and said: "I signed the contract, not him! I don't care what he does!" Dreyer spread his hands, "If the Wolfstone clan dies, I will Well, that’s mine. But these fucking guys are dead outside, am I in control?” He shook the contract in his hand and said, “Anyway, I’ve got this stuff, now I can legally take over the wolf Shi’s property! As for those bereaved dogs? Of course they were all killed, or would we wait for them to come back for revenge? Heh!”

This guy is really cruel, Razor thought.