"Okay! It's a deal! Yun Feng prepares the magic contract!" Roland clapped his hands quickly.
The magic contract contains the power of rules. Anyone who signs the contract cannot violate the contract, otherwise he will be punished by the power of the rules! It can be said to be the safest method in this plane.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Yun Feng smiled and nodded, his eyes full of desire for the knowledge of goblin alchemy he was about to obtain...
"Let's see. If there's no problem, as long as you sign it, these 100 heavy cavalry will escort you all the way south!" Roland smiled with kindness.
"Okay, respect...King Roland..." Jesse Ava stretched out his trembling hands excitedly, with tears already filling his eyes! The goblins' journey south for countless years has ended in failure because they have no wealth! Everyone shouts to beat him! They didn't even have the money to hire a mercenary group strong enough to escort them south. And the desolate and cruel northern wasteland has become the burial ground for generations of goblins...
"Okay, I've signed it..." Jesse Ava raised his head uneasily and looked at Roland quietly. After looking at Roland's warm smile, his uneasy heart calmed down a little.
"Baron Lance, obey the order!" Roland said seriously.
"My lord is here!" Lance quickly came over and knelt down on one knee and said loyally.
"Integrate the heavy cavalry and lead them to prepare the baggage. I need you to safely deliver the goblin king to the capital of Gondor." Roland said calmly, looking at Baron Lance expectantly.
Lance was stunned and immediately realized. It seemed that he was the only one under his king who was good at negotiating with the nobles. Besides, wasn't this what he, the palace baron, did?
"Okay, Your Highness, I'll inform them right away!" Lance nodded to indicate that he understood Roland's order, then turned and left.
"Okay! Sir Jesse Ava! I hope you won't let us down, right?" Yun Feng smiled gently.
"Of course..." Jesse Ava gritted his teeth and took out a ring and handed it to Roland.
"This is...the crystallization of the wisdom of goblins for thousands of years...all gathered here...I hope your highness can make them flourish again. I'm a little tired. Can you take me to a place to rest?" Jesse Ava let out a breath, his eyes full of loneliness. After all, he couldn't protect the treasure left by his ancestors.
But Jesse Ava's eyes instantly became firm. The goblins were almost extinct. No one could inherit these things, so why not sell them at a good price...
Some people may say that Jesse Ava is very stupid. With such precious knowledge in his hand, why not use it to exchange supplies with Roland instead of going to Gondor? First: After briefly investigating the situation around the Lonely Mountain, Jesse Ava discovered that the entire area had just experienced war, and it was difficult to be self-sufficient, let alone distribute supplies to the goblins. On the other hand, Gondor had been at peace for a long time, and its wealth There were so many, it would take a long time for the goblins to digest just a few things from between their fingers. Second: Jesse Ava can't go very far without his guards. Whether it's Warcraft or Orcs, they are enough danger to make Jesse Ava die without a burial place. Use this knowledge that is useless to the goblins. In exchange for a chance to go to Gondor and bring back wealth, Jesse Ava will definitely make a wise choice. After all, as long as people are alive, there is hope! No matter what race he is.
"Hahaha! I didn't think well! Kaslo! Arrange for His Excellency Jesse Ava to go down and rest!" Roland whispered to Kaslo.
"As you command! Sir!" Kasluo bent down and beat his chest, saluted and took Jesse Ava to the tent to rest. Roland looked at Kasluo who exuded a faint dragon's power and smiled with satisfaction. Although the dragon's power was extremely weak But extremely pure!
"Maybe I can get a real dragon knight without completing the Battle of Moria!" Roland said to himself.
"Your Highness, please let me take a look, what's here?" Yun Feng rubbed his hands together excitedly, and that look instantly made Roland nervous! Looking left and right, it looks like a large fly rubbing its hands...
"Give it! Look at your virtue! It's like an old farmer in the country entering a castle!" Roland lamented, no wonder scientists are said to be either geniuses or madmen! This also applies to alchemists! Once they see the unknown knowledge, these alchemists dare to destroy the sky for you...
"This... this... this... plop!" Yun Feng happily took the ring from Roland's hand, and his spiritual power instantly poured into it like a dam bursting, and the bright magic formations lit up.
