Chapter 39 The leader is black gold!

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After a short rest, the coalition forces continued to advance step by step, compressing the living space of the deadwood trolls, and surrounding the trolls step by step in Shadraluo.

The original idea of ​​General Odrun's faction was to rush into Shadralo in one go and burn, kill, and loot everyone before everyone went home to celebrate the New Year. However, they were unanimously opposed by the noble faction headed by Grain.

Grain's opinion was Carlos's opinion, so General Odrun wanted to negotiate with Carlos privately, but he couldn't find anyone. When he asked Carlos's bodyguard, he only got an uncomplainable answer.

Because at this moment, Carlos is planning a shocking political fraud in the wilderness of the Hinterlands.

There is a huge underground cave near the river bank in the central part of the Hinterlands. A huge natural stone mountain covers the cave entrance. This huge stone is the Hidden Stone.

In the cave hidden in the Hidden Stone, a transnational fraud case is underway.

"Mr. Oka, I'm so happy to see you. It's great that you didn't die in that fire." Carlos smiled and greeted the deadwood troll opposite.

"Executioner, if you can't say anything useful, I will unscrew your head. One Tooth. Evil Tooth said that you can understand troll language, so don't act in human language." Oka Deadwood, from The leader of the Deadwood Trolls who escaped from the dawn bombing, a warrior who pretended to believe in Shadra, the Lord of Poison, and two of his men followed One Fang and Evil Fang to the Hidden Stone secretly to meet with the leader of the invaders.

"You understand. The rise of a race will never be just because of the favor of the gods. In fact, Shadra is a big beast. Like Hakkar, he is a vampire and a parasite that lives on the troll." Carlos said impassionedly.

"Intruder, butcher, human executioner, which one would you like to call them, and what position do you have to comment on the trolls?" Oka Kumu couldn't hold back his anger and rushed over. After all, there was only one beside Carlos who didn't look strong enough. The old man, the one-toothed one watching the wind at the entrance of the cave. The evil-toothed man could not stop him from committing the crime.

"So I hate trolls the most, these brainless things." Brother Bald stumbled one of Oka Kumu's men from the shadows with his crotch, pulled out a dagger and put it against the neck of the fallen man. .

Dandema was a little more violent. He hugged his back, threw him with a cross and broke his wrist, which directly caused pain and knocked out another of Oka Kumu's subordinates (the master of philosophical girl control).

Not paying attention to the wails of his men, Oka drew out the short knife he carried (using a spear against the enemy in a place where it can't be used is a mental illness) and rushed towards Carlos. Carlos signaled Uncle Brick not to take action, and he swung Bonigato It was just a slash. Taking advantage of the weapon, Oka had no choice but to slow down and roll. Carlos was unyielding, and the continuous offensive forced Oka to the wall. Bonigoto inserted himself next to Oka. Deadwood's neck. , the cold blade irritated the troll's skin, and Oka Kumu couldn't help but shudder.

"Mr. Oka, what gives you the motivation to act recklessly? What gives you the illusion that you can beat me? What makes you so angry and refuse to hold the hand of friendship I extended? " Carlos finished speaking slowly, withdrew Bonigato, walked backwards to a safe distance, and then signaled Brother Bald and Dandema... signaled Brother Bald to release the shackles of Oka's men.

"You barbarically broke into the troll's home. You humans killed my people and my friends! Why do you still want to talk about friendship with me now?" Oka stood up supporting the wall. Although he was still angry, he put back his short knife. sheath.

"You think the troll is innocent?" Carlos asked.

"What did we do wrong?" Oka asked angrily.

"You don't know why we humans beat you trolls?" Carlos was a little surprised.

"The hatred has been forged, does the cause still matter?" Oka asked rhetorically.

"Very philosophical words. It's really not important. The important thing is what I want to say next." Carlos handed Bonigato to Dandema, using body language to guide and hint, increasing the credibility of his words. .

"Mr. Duya recommended to me that Mr. Oka is the rationalist among the deadwood trolls. I trust Mr. Duya, so we have today's meeting. I believe Mr. Oka also understands that Shadralo's The Deadwood Troll has been defeated, and Shadralo, who is short of troops and food, cannot hold on for long." After Carlos finished speaking, he stopped to observe Oka's reaction.

"Yes, the big clan leader refused to provide aid to Shadralo. The fellow tribesmen in the mountains were not friendly to Shadralo, and the priests and small clan leaders were not willing to give up Shadralo's privileged life and go hunting in the mountains." Oka. I didn’t think it was a secret, so I said it.

"So I can give you a chance, a chance to become a hero of the Deadwood Clan, a chance to save Shadraluo City." Carlos said with a slightly bewitching voice.

"Let's be honest, what do I need to do and what can I get." Oka looked at Carlos with disdain.

"Happy! You deadwood trolls used our human prince as a sacrifice to serve Shadra, so the priests of Shadraro and the incarnation of Shadra must die!" Carlos said categorically.

"Human prince! Damn it! Those crazy priests who are full of oracles!" Oka was shocked when he knew the truth. If he killed him, he would kill him. You had done a good job in dealing with the aftermath. Humans had already attacked you. Are the trolls? Really don't know why.

"Originally, the coalition forces were planning to capture Shadralo and massacre the city. After clearing out the trolls in the city, we would burn the city, dig down the city walls, spread salt on the farmland, poison the well water, and completely destroy the city. area." After Carlos said this, even his teammates were sweating from behind.

"What price does the troll have to pay?" Oka can become the leader of his tribe and an excellent warrior, and his intelligence is naturally not bad. Carlos naturally wants something after going through so much trouble to meet him.

"I said that all the priests of Shadralo and the incarnations of Shadra must die. This is a prerequisite. At the same time, the deadwood troll needs to pay me fifty gold or gems as heavy as yours, ten Your weight of silver can be worth your weight of gold. This money is the compensation for the coalition forces giving up destroying Shadraluo. In addition, you also need to pay me ten pieces of gold, gems, or rare treasures of your weight. I This amount will be advanced in advance to persuade the coalition forces to postpone the attack on Shadralo. After this meeting, the coalition forces will stop the offensive for ten days. It is enough time, whether you complete this transaction or organize the personnel to retreat to the mountain. ." Carlos gave such a speech with great emotion.

"Without food, we won't survive until spring next year." Oka thought for a long time and said this.

"If the armistice agreement is signed, what else can't be exchanged for money?" Carlos smiled broadly.

"Ten days, right? If you keep your word, you will get what you want." Oka stretched out his hand.

"If you have any trouble, you can also ask me for help. You know how to contact Mr. Duya." Carlos also extended his hand.

After the meeting, both parties moved quickly, and no one could guarantee that the other side would not fall out.

In a hidden mountain col, five people were eating barbecue and drinking wine, waiting for Kurdran's griffin knight to take the group back to the Terminator Fortress after dawn.

"After eating, the buyer eats the seller, after eating the opponent, he eats his teammates. Young Master, you are truly a qualified nobleman." Fang Bian said with either praise or sarcasm.

"How can I pay you wages if I don't know how to make money?" Carlos looked at the debt collector with disdain.

As a vested interest, Brother Bald naturally lowered his head and ate meat without saying a word. But Brother Bald couldn't help but think - this war, which was fought for the purpose of the prince's revenge, did not take the prince's revenge as its main purpose from beginning to end. Human politics is really difficult to understand.