Demon Lord

But the idea is always good, but it is difficult to implement. It is definitely harder than trying to build trust between different races. Even if Roddy saved the entire Elsa village twice, he would not be sure that Brudy or Nata could believe in themselves.

Nothing can be rushed ... Rodie looked up and saw Nata standing beside, but she knew what she was waiting for.

"You're waiting for me to say a solution to these problems in the village, right?"

He was very familiar with sitting on a wooden chair and asked out loud.

Nata nodded silently. There was a blood-stained scar on her delicate doll-like face, but her temperament became even colder.

Roddy thought about it, but asked a question that surprised her: "Do you know the enemy occupations today?"

Nata shook her head, apparently she didn't have the concept of "profession" in her mind at all. In the wooden elven village, it was basically in the original stage of bartering. There was no currency, and food was not necessarily enough. "?

"They are mercenaries and professional soldiers who take money." Roddy pointed to himself and continued: "Brudy said that human beings are greedy, and I admit that this is not wrong. As long as there are enough interests, human beings can Do anything ... including me. "

He then pointed outside the tree cave, "So this is the solution-to put it plainly, the crisis of hunger facing Elsa Village can be solved by humans."

After hearing this, Nata's eyes narrowed suddenly and her face was incredible. If she hadn't known that Roddy had saved Elsa Village twice before, I'm afraid the first reaction at this time was to knock him out of the tree hole.

Roddy ignored her dramatic face and continued: "Why didn't the mercenary kill in the battle today? Because the living elves are more valuable than death, in other words-human beings can do anything for their benefit, This ... also includes helping the wood elves. "

Nata didn't speak, but apparently she looked disbelieving.

It's no surprise that Roddy just spread his palms and shrugged: "You can choose not to believe, but this is really the only way now."

"Only humans can help you, this is not a big deal. Humans can help you defend against all dangers and never have to worry about going hungry again. But you have this choice, not me."

After saying this, Roddy closed her mouth and waited quietly for the other party to respond.

These words are big truths, but Roddy believes that the more truthful the more useful.

He has been "tortured" many times by Nata. He knows the "mentor" right now: she has no interest in thinking about human beings, and she does not know the complicated network of interests. The way she thinks about it is simple: just look at the results.

The process doesn't matter, and the result is satisfactory to her, that's enough ... this is the only summary of Nata when Roddy is tired of doing the task.

Therefore, as long as Roddy puts the expectations of "good results" here, Nata will not consider the "feasibility" at all, but only the "price" paid.

"What does the village need to give you?"

Sure enough, Nata's only answer was that.

Roddy thought about it and replied, "Money."

Nata frowned and shook her head— "We have no money."

"Excessive prey, wine, herbs are all money." Roddy didn't explain to her what concepts such as "tax sharing", "win-win", "cooperate and expand interests together", because he knew that Nata listened at all. I don't understand. So he was straightforward and straightforward: "In other words, if the village gives me some resources, I can help humans to help you. Just like you placed Akasha, and I told you these words are an equal deal."

Nata narrowed her eyes and suddenly asked, "Why did you tell me this? I can't help."

This Nizi is not stupid at all. It seems that I was just too lazy to think about it before, but sighed in Rody's heart, but pointed to Akasha: "You took care of her according to the agreement, I will tell you the solution, It's 'fair dealing.'

Such an answer apparently surprised Nata, but she quickly accepted it. She seemed to want to say something, but she swallowed back to her mouth, only staring at her short bow hanging on the wall, her look a little complicated.

Roddy knew she was wondering whether she should believe in herself. Yu Jian got up and left, leaving the tree hole directly, leaving these questions to the simple-minded "apprentice"-the seed has been planted, let's see how it takes root.

The darkness enveloped the village, and when the head was raised, the towering trees blocked the moonlight, and the firefly lights used for lighting flashed like breathing.

The leaves were rustling, and you could hear the steps and shouts of a team going to the ruins of Wagra. Roddy took a deep breath and strolled along the road in the forest. The breeze brought a chill, which made him more tired after the battle. Without going far, Hugo ran over to bring Brudi's message.The main idea was to let Roddy rest in the warmest tree hole in the village. He waved his hands, smiled and declined the other's kindness, and then found his own bag. A tent was set up in the corner of the village, and then went into dreamland without alert.

The night was destined to be long-Roddy left the difficulty of tangling and choice to the wood elves, but he was already relaxed.

Brudy looked at Nata in front of her, and was amazed at her just-sentenced Roddy's "plan" .He reached out and touched the wound that was gradually recovering on his body. I found the letter Hugo had given him before, and whispered the words composed of high elf text:

"The last heir was born in blood ... the cursed one walked alone in the dark."

"Heirs ... the cursed ..."

Elrond 6B, October 22nd.

Overlord Bishop Rubens's convoy has arrived at the "Green City" in the middle of the Karen Kingdom as scheduled.

Although it was slightly cold, it was not as cold as the northwestern part of the kingdom. Although there were snow in some parts of the Northland, Green City was still sunny at this time, and even in the afternoon, it would even make people feel a little enthusiastic.

In the prosperous city, vendors are calling for merchandise, and the convoy with the "Rose Cross" logo stops in front of the monastery in the city. From its huge scale, it is clear that the city supports the sects.

Rubens's team received a warm welcome and accepted the invitation of Lord Lord Langdon's "Luncheon", but unexpectedly, the Lord Bishop did not go to the banquet alone, but took Sally a pass- — His behavior is no less an affirmation and support of Sally, so both the bishop of the monastery and the Earl of the Earl have looked at Sally in an extra high, and they also valued it in conversation.

Sally's communicative ability is already very strong. Her natural political sense of smell and mind made her very comfortable when facing these "old guys". After a banquet, she naturally enjoyed it. After the banquet, Sally also received Ruben for this. Praise and praise.

They were naturally unclear. The reason why Sally performed "hard work" was entirely because of the letter Roddy gave her when he was leaving-in the letter, Rody roughly pointed out some factions inside the "Rose Cross". Therefore, Sally will naturally use this "list" to assist Rubens in attracting forces. On this way, who is worth shooting and who is facing Rubens, Sally knows well.

Recalling Rubens's increasingly satisfied expression, Sally knew very well how much hard work Roddy had done for herself. Although there isn't a half sentence on this paper that concerns her words, not even a signature or greeting, every time I take it out, my heart will be filled with a touch of sweetness.

After the luncheon, the monastery arranged for the clergy to go to the slum area to distribute relief food. Originally, Sally did not need to go to such an event, but she came to the south with the team and distributed bread to the beggars in person.

This is not for the show. In Hollier City, she would also help the poor people in winter every year. It was irrelevant to the interests and she was kind. It was just before the bread was finished that the street suddenly became extremely noisy. Sally looked up, and found that many civilians gathered on the originally wide street. The crowd seemed to be walking along with something, and there were many cheers ...

"What happened over there?"

Sally asked the guard of the temple, who pulled the shield in her hand, and she was curious. She ran to the inquirer and reported back: "It seems that a mercenary group hunted Warcraft in the forest. I heard it was A very powerful 'Babylonian python, many adventurers have died under its mouth.'

"May those who are dead rest in peace."

Sally drew a cross, prayed softly and smiled: "The mercenary regiment is also considered as a civilian killer, should they be strong?"

As I was talking, the noise of the crowd in the distance grew louder. It turned out that the mercenaries carried the carcass of the giant snake to swagger across the city. Most civilians only looked at it with a lively mentality at first, but they didn't know to see the huge snake Behind me, I was scared away a lot, and the more curious child cried and was hugged by the pale mother, and then avoided it ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Sally gave out the last piece of bread, a little curious He walked over and looked around. The length of the giant snake was more than twenty meters, and the head of the light snake was more than one meter wide. It was really scary, and the average person's psychology was really unbearable.

But Sally didn't feel much, just shook her head and turned to return.

After the food was distributed, the **** of the temple planned to **** her back to the monastery, but because the crowd blocked the street, Sally was not in the mood to wait in a carriage, simply walked down the street at will. She looked at the serpent that was gradually disappearing in her vision, and remembered her and Roddy's experience of facing the Scorpion King in the quiet forest, but for a time it was a little bit ...

What is that guy doing now?

Unconsciously, she took out the voodoo dice and rubbed it. Sally was in a daze, but suddenly a soft voice came from her side—

"Sister, what are you holding in your hand?"

Sally turned her head and found a little girl standing in front of her.