These big shots are actually me

Obviously the Saragans took the biggest risk. But he was willing to take only 40%, which was obviously wrong. Why did he agree so blindly because of the lard?

Now he understands that these bastards didn't want to give him money in the first place. They just wanted to wait for him to sign a contract with them and then secretly tell the long-eared people the news!

Then this will not only allow the long-eared people to leave the Holy Tree Forest on a large scale, but also make the business alliance and the long-eared people fight fiercely.

In this way, wouldn't they have countless opportunities to quietly capture a large number of elves? !

And even if the long-ears knew about it, they couldn't abandon the merchant alliance that was at war with them to attack them!

So calculating, so cruel!

The Archduke of Nuremberg, who woke up, immediately pointed angrily at the Saragans.

"You monkeys really have no contract spirit at all!"

Seeing that his plan was exposed, the Saragan noble also sneered without pretense and said:

"So what? Now that you have stepped into the pit, are you still thinking about going up? Don't blame me, can you examine yourselves? An army raised with so many gold coins is actually being used by a group of people who have not known how many years. The long ears that have been in the war have been crushed into this!"

They originally expected this group of rich bastards to beat the long-eared people until they screamed, but now it's better. It's a miracle that the merchant alliance can withstand it.

"Can you get some energy?"

The Saragan noble shouted this sentence from the bottom of his heart.

These shameless words completely irritated the Archduke of Nuremberg. He covered his heart and pointed at the Saragans in pain and said:

"You bastard! I want you to die!"

As he spoke, tiny sparks began to fall from the surrounding houses. First-level sealed objects were definitely not just able to hide people.

But the Saragan noble said confidently:

"I'm so sorry, I'm not a fool who can come over in my true form!"

After saying that, his whole body became bizarrely twisted. In the end, it turned into a pool of foul-smelling and bubbling green water in the surprised eyes of the Grand Duke of Nuremberg!

The plague body is an ability similar to the clone that the plague pathway is very good at. It allows the user to remotely control a diseased body that is difficult for others to detect something is wrong with.

The Great Unclean One not only harassed Saragan for many years, but also changed the local extraordinary circle.

When the Saragan people were afraid of the plague, they also began to worship it involuntarily.

But before the Salagan noble's consciousness was completely disconnected, he heard a very pleasant voice:

"Send your contract and evidence to the Forest of the Sacred Tree."

In a wasteland outside Nuremberg, the Salagan noble who gradually struggled to become an adult from a pool of indescribable fat suddenly had a headache and patted his head.

Who said that just now?

And why should I do what she says?

After shaking his head in a funny way, the Saragan noble who devoted himself to the plague glanced at Nuremberg with a sneer and quickly left the place.

In the Fire Room, the figure of Miss Elf finally appeared in the sight of the Archduke of Nuremberg.

"Elf?! There are so many elves here? How did you get in?!"

The fear caused by the appearance of the elves far outweighed the anger caused by the Saragan people's escape.

Because the latter is at least understandable.

The Archduke of Nuremberg retreated in fear:

"Do you know what we just said? Are you here to assassinate me?"

"No, you were sent by the elves to verify our poaching contract?"

Facing the frightened Archduke of Nuremberg, Miss Elf shook her head boredly and said:

"I'm just investigating you incidentally."

After saying that, he raised his head and said to the fire:

"let me out!"

The next moment, a flame channel appeared behind Miss Elf. This frightened the Archduke of Nuremberg even more.

"Why can you operate my sealed artifact?!"

Miss Elf ignored the Archduke of Nuremberg's fear. She just asked before stepping out of the flame tunnel:

"Where's your contract with those Saragans?"

"In the third drawer of my study, there is a Bible from Victory Church. The bookmark inside is a special bookmark that will gradually melt back into a contract when placed in water."

"Thank you, and burn him!"

Before the Grand Duke of Nuremberg could recover, the terrifying fire instantly filled the entire fire room.

After leaving the fire, the elf lady glanced at the charred demigod Mogan in boredom, and then went to take away the sinful contract disguised as a bookmark from the Archduke of Nuremberg.

The elves don't want to fight because animal cruelty is no fun.

But this time many things are different.

The elf lady holding the bookmark continued to leave the main city of Nuremberg and returned to the church as smoothly as before.

But on the church side. Miss Elf avoided the hall where the icons of the gods were enshrined, and did not return to the ridiculous cage.

Instead, he stood in front of the sleeping Audrey's bed.

The personal servant of the king who should never appear?

Miss Elf quickly raised the corners of her mouth and then quickly lowered them before saying to Audrey:

"Stand up, human girl, it's time for you to return to Rivendell with me. The great Ra will surely want to see you."

The omnipotent Yanling in the past was ineffective at this moment.

Audrey even turned over and continued to sleep. It seems that the elves' words are very noisy...

178 The revolt of the slaves! (4k)

This situation made Miss Elf slightly stunned for a moment. This was the first time her ability failed.

But soon she smiled with relief and said helplessly:

"Yes, my power comes from the Twin Sacred Trees, and her brand also comes from the Twin Sacred Trees. Not only do you have the same roots and the same origin, but you are also His Majesty's personal servant, the spirit of words will indeed not work."

Maybe it was the elf talking to himself that disturbed Audrey, or maybe there was a person standing next to her that disturbed Audrey's spiritual sense, but no matter what it was.

Audrey opened her eyes in a daze, and then she saw an elf standing next to her bed.

This made Audrey suddenly wake up and come over without saying anything, she straightened her body instantly and was ready to call for help.

There must be knights and clergy of the church keeping vigil outside the church.

Just being able to shout. She will definitely be rescued.

But before Audrey could shout, Miss Elf knocked Audrey unconscious with a knife.

The word spirit is indeed useless, but that doesn't mean Miss Elf has no other options.

One hand held Audrey's back, and the other stretched out. Miss Elf, who looked even slender and thinner than Audrey, easily picked Audrey up.

"Don't panic, the human girl just wants to take you to see La."

Audrey obviously couldn't hear this sentence, but Miss Elf still said it.

At the same time, he pulled a sheet over and covered Audrey's thin body to prevent her from catching a cold.

After that, Miss Elf left the church as if she was in a deserted place as before.

But the moment she stepped out of the church, Miss Elf weighed her feet in slight surprise. She looked up towards the city wall and said in surprise:

"Humans are fighting among themselves again?"

After saying that, he shook his head contemptuously and said:

"It is indeed an inferior race. It obviously has great potential. But it always likes to waste its precious life and energy on meaningless things. It is a hopeless creature."

-

Outside Nuremberg, although Mozzo did not lose the spy of Heather due to the delay in advance, he failed to stop him halfway, and instead allowed the other party to successfully sneak into the mine.

Seeing this, Mo Zuo could only sigh helplessly:

"I hope it's not too late."

After saying that, he also sneaked into the mine that was sparsely guarded.

In the past, this place was indeed the top priority defense target. Because the normal operation of the mines is related to whether the high-quality life of the noble slave owners can continue to be maintained.

But things are different now. The elves are knocking on the door. Although the Holy Lady of the Iron Bank said that she would negotiate with the elves and thus paused the progress of the elves, everyone knew that it was just a pause in the elves' offensive.

The Iron Bank is a neutral unit and they will not help persuade the elves to retreat.

Therefore, the nobles who valued their lives more naturally took away the heavy troops from the mining area and instead placed a group of mercenaries to guard it.

As for the output, the nobles are no longer in the mood to care about it, as long as these slaves don't run away.

Naturally, the mercenaries who get paid to get by will not pay much attention to the mining area. Anyway, the nobles' intention is just to prevent the slaves inside from taking advantage of the opportunity to escape.

At first they were a little worried about the slaves relying on their huge numbers to attack their defense lines.

Later, they were relieved that these slaves had no intention of resisting at all. If it were not necessary to transport the slag out and dump it, they all doubted that these slaves would not leave the mine at all. Even though there is almost no food delivered these days, this group of slaves are still digging in the mines day and night.

Seeing this, the mercenaries couldn't help but sigh that the nobles had really thoroughly tamed these slaves.

Obviously the slaves they had seen in other places had to have overseers standing behind with whips or even muskets, whipping people hard or even killing people to make the slaves work hard.

As a result, here, my God, there are no supervisors and they still transport mountains of slag out every day.

This made the mercenaries guarding the entrance of the mine sigh even more.

Especially seeing that there was obviously more slag today than usual, after dinner, the mercenaries gathered in twos and threes in front of the mountain-high slag and marveled.

It was hard for them to imagine that such a mountain was dug out by slaves in the past few days.

But as they watched, a mercenary asked strangely:

"At their speed, why are there no other mountains of slag around?"

This issue attracted the attention of the mercenaries, but that was all.

Because the leading mercenary said directly:

"This is not simple. In the past, everything was transported away and resmelted. Now those gentlemen have transferred their troops to protect themselves. No one is in charge of it, so naturally no one is responsible for its transportation."

A very reasonable statement. So there are no mercenaries who continue to think about this issue.

It was also because most of them gathered here that Mozo easily entered the mine.

Looking at the mine tunnels extending in all directions, Mo Zuo felt dizzy even though he had the ability to write books.

Writing a book consumes a lot of spiritual energy. The terrain here is too complicated. It is not an ordinary difficulty to successfully find the Heather spy.

Fortunately, Mozo soon heard something valuable from the slave workers in the tunnel next to him:

"It's time to eat soon. Grandpa Satsuma wants us all to gather in the big mine!"

Characters like "Gathering in the Big Mine" caught Mozo's attention. If the Heather spy wanted to incite the slaves to riot, then the time for the slaves to gather would be perfect.

After thinking for a short time, Mozuo picked up a piece of torn linen cloth and wrapped it around himself, then hunched up and followed him.

Dressing up like this is not uncommon in the mines, because miners here basically look like this. It is said that this can reduce the further poisoning of the body by highly toxic slag. As for the rickets, it is because many "elderly" miners are bent down by the heavy ore.

The longer you live or the longer you are tortured, the more striking this point becomes.

Even some real old slave workers have almost all parts of their bodies mineralized due to long-term exposure to ores!

It can be said that they are almost likely to die at any time without saying anything, and they will continue to be tortured by all kinds of weird ore diseases.

Using the sad disguise of the slave workers, Mozo came to the so-called big mine with a complicated expression.

This is indeed a very large mine, so big that even a normal dragon can fly inside.

Standing at the entrance of the large mine, Mozo couldn't help but stop looking at such a huge mine. Rather than being shocked by the size of the mine, Mozo had seen many larger and more majestic mines in the dwarven ruins or underground city-states.

He is looking for large-scale equipment, large-scale equipment used for mining. In the extraordinary world, people have developed many incredible large-scale equipment for mining.

For example, King Ironheart's pangolin mining machine can dig holes even faster than the giant earth-boring monsters cultivated by the orcs. You must know that the latter can dig through the blessed wall of the city in a few seconds!

However, with the collapse of the dwarf dynasty, this kind of miracle mining machine is no longer possible even if the dwarf masters gather together today.