Chapter 579
"Hahahahaha! You asked me, what? Kill another ancient white dragon?" The halfling burst into uncontrollable laughter, "This is really the best joke I heard today... Wait, what are you Expression? Are you serious?"

"I hope there is nothing taboo about saying this, but I really think that Swafnir is not your opponent." Lancelow nodded seriously, "And it was also seriously injured in the battle with the Titan. , should not be fully recovered so quickly."

"Then it is also an ancient dragon, with magic and power that you can't even imagine, and the steel ice field is its home field." Pacos' face darkened, "That level is barren, cold, and boring, if this is you The reason for coming to me, that’s the end of this conversation. Why do you think I hide in Moglondar? Because it’s safe here, too strong demons can’t get in, and it’s easy to make money. Listen, little Guys, I have a good impression of you, including that werewolf in the corner who has been shaking since just now, but this good impression is probably worth a cocktail, and nothing more."

"I completely understand that I would not agree to such a request..." Lancelow reached into his arms and took out a stone with golden patterns on the surface, "But maybe you are interested in seeing Swafnir The scene in the lair?"

"Have you touched its lair yet?" Pacos naturally recognized that it was a perception stone, and seemed to be a little interested, "Let me appraise the quality of that idiot's treasure house..."

Lancelot silently passed the stone over, then leaned back on the chair, paying attention to the other person's expression.He had seen that memory many times before. When the halfling activated the stone, the same picture appeared in Lancelow's mind.

At first, the pictures showing the treasure under the ice made the halfling very interested, but when the perspective turned to the bottom of the dragon cave and the captured female dragon appeared in the picture, the relaxed expression on Pacos's face disappeared in an instant. A flash of murderous intent even made the hairs on the back of Lancelot's neck stand on end, but he resisted the urge to jump up from the chair, and sat there calmly.

The video recorded in the perception stone lasted less than a minute. When the halfling opened his eyes again, Lancelow noticed that his pupils had turned into a vertical line.

"How long ago was this?" Pacos asked Lancelot gloomily, his emotions could no longer be concealed, "Please tell the truth, I will be very grateful."

"Not so long, three weeks ago."

"Who is that white dragon?"

"Son of Swafnir, the Ancient White Dragon himself is guarding the fortress of the Prince of Wrath, but this is indeed his dragon's lair..."

"I can see that an adult white dragon can't accumulate so many treasures. How did you get in? White dragons usually build their lairs on top of snow-capped mountains or glaciers. It's not like creatures without wings can approach casually." location."

"There are many tunnels in the mountain, and Bailong tolerated a group of Finser trolls who worshiped him as a god. We arranged a hidden teleportation array in the tunnels, which can be teleported in at any time in that level, not far from the dragon's nest. to a mile."

"You guys really planned this burglary well..." The halfling grabbed the bottle in front of him and took a sip, which contained the ingredients for the cocktail he just made, "Swafnier...how is he now? "

"Like I said, in front of the Prince of Wrath's lair. The battle with the titans left him with a couple of holes in his wings, and his left front paw seems to be useless, but we're not sure how it's recovered now , maybe you are more experienced in this area." Lancelot also picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip, "In addition, we have also done a simple test. Once the lair is attacked, he can recover within 10 minutes. We don’t know how he did it, maybe there’s some sort of spatial fold in the sky, but he’s able to appear so quickly.”

"From where? The hole at the top?"

"Yes." Lancelot nodded, "Dear Mr. Pacos, may I take it that you are seriously considering our proposal now?"

The halfling didn't answer immediately, but stared at Lancelot with a special look.Those eyes are like a judge's scrutiny of a prisoner, and a gourmet's evaluation of a dinner, which is enough to arouse the fear engraved in the bones of human beings.Sweat dripped from Lancelot's forehead in an instant. The person sitting in front of him was no longer a treacherous halfling innkeeper, but a savage monster from ancient times, who was thinking about what method to use to cook himself. better.

But Lancelot resisted the pressure, relying entirely on sheer willpower.He was not only a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, but also a veteran who survived the war. Even though Pacos could easily kill Lancelot physically, he should not be forced to surrender just by mental pressure.

"Those treasures frozen under the ice..." Pacos said slowly, his tone was completely different from before, "very attractive."

"Of course, it is said that Swafnir followed Kostchurch to plunder countless worlds, and the Prince of Wrath prefers killing itself more than the wealth gained through killing." Lancelow nodded lightly, "But for you For me, the most attractive thing is probably not those treasures..."

"Not for you either. You just want the white dragon dead, because he's in your way, is that right?" The halfling shrugged indifferently, "Let's talk about how the spoils should be distributed." Well... I can help you get rid of that ancient white dragon, but everything in his lair, every coin, every gem, every magic item, is mine. Don't talk nonsense with me, this is a Very reasonable pay, because I'm sure I'll be blamed for what you're going to do after that bitch dies. I don't know what you're going to do, and I don't care, but judging by the rumors about Andrinal, Not everyone can bear this blame."

"Just like the last time we worked together." Lancelot showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "I bet the whole of Moglondar is now rumored that the human knight who killed Satugura is back! "

"So you agree?"

"What if you don't agree? You can kill us all at any time as long as you want."

"That's true in theory, but I kind of like you, at least for now." The halfling had a weird, reptilian smile on his face, "Besides, you guys have to deal with Swaf yourself. Neil’s son, and I will quietly hide aside, so that when the ancient white dragon returns to its lair, I can give him a super big surprise, just like a birthday party without the person’s knowledge..."

"Okay." Lancelot nodded, "Any other requests, Mr. Pacos?"

"No more. When can you go?"

"any time."

"Great, let's finish the wine in the glass quickly."

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