The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 312 Big Seller Clayton (new chapter)

The battle had just ended, but the situation seemed to have worsened again.

While the two dwarves grabbed Jetali, Clayton's two hands were also placed on their heads.

"You should ask the lady's opinion first when you make suggestions, and before that, you should ask my opinion."

Clayton's tone was strong. The previous battle had made him understand the level of these warriors - each of them was better than him in martial arts, but if he faced the enemy in the form of a werewolf, none of them would be the best in the duel. his opponent.

Donna nodded firmly in agreement, saying there was nothing more to say.

The combination of Clayton's threats and Donna's attitude made the two dwarves and Jetali calm down a little. After discussion, a common question was raised.

"She can exert demonic powers?"

"Yes, she can do it," Clayton answered for Donna. "But she can't completely compete with Edwards. We can't resist every attack from Edwards, so every bit of her strength has to be used where it counts."

"Edwards will never appear at the forefront, he will always hide behind his own puppet. So if we want to catch Edwards, we must take advantage of him, and this requires the joint efforts of everyone to create such an opportunity. But this Even if the opportunity arises, it may be missed due to the delay in information transmission.”

Hearing this, the three military commanders nodded slightly.

A team of one hundred people must be commanded by at least two officers to complete precise tasks, otherwise it will be difficult to enforce orders and prohibitions. This is a conclusion that can be drawn based on experience.

But when Clayton raised this question at this moment, he meant something.

He glanced at them and finally made his request.

"I require the command of at least fifty people, otherwise we will lose to Edwards together. This is not a threat. With your current level of cooperation, you are bound to fail in his hands. I need manpower to execute my orders. This way we can at least get a chance to have a close fight with Edwards.”

"You two must give me thirty dwarves to command." Clayton said to the two dwarves: "Thirty spearmen are necessary."

Although the world is already in the age of muskets, spearmen have not disappeared. Clayton has experience in organizing these cold weapon users, and he will maximize their usefulness.

However, he was also really greedy. The two dwarves were livid when they heard such a request. Neither of them was willing to lend out so many of their soldiers. Moreover, they only knew Clayton today and still couldn't completely trust him.

"I will give you up to seven guards," Bassem said.

"What can seven dwarves do?" Clayton was so angry that he almost laughed: "You can't draw a long bow, and your arms are short. You can only form a dense spear array. Can you tell me how many rows seven people can form?"

Bassem folded his arms and didn't answer.

In comparison, Scarecrow is much more generous than Basham.

"I can give it to ten people." He held out five fingers.

"But I want thirty spearmen." Clayton emphasized again seriously: "Mr. Emperor Jetali wants to give me twenty soldiers. I don't care how many you each give, but thirty No soldier can be missing."

Emperor Jetali did not refute his words, and seemed to have acquiesced in giving him twenty soldiers. Seeing that he was the first to acknowledge Creighton's command, the dwarves finally stopped bargaining. They turned around and bumped into each other to squeeze out of the door, arguing about how many men each should send.

Jetali, who stayed behind, looked particularly gloomy, seeming to still regret his previous gaffe.

Clayton looked at this temporary "ally" and made some things clear.

"Has Mr. Jetali already known them?"

Jetali put his hands on his hips and shouted: "These damn dwarves robbed my land and my treasure, and then lost them all to Edwards. How can I not know them? But they should be They don’t remember me. I helped them remember it just now, and I don’t know how much they remember now.”

His words reminded Donna of the large amount of jewelry worn by other attendants. She had previously wondered why someone would stuff so much jewelry into Wonderland, but now she knew who was doing this.

Clayton glanced at his niece's changing expression with his peripheral vision: "What the dwarves told me was a little different. They said they had lived here for thousands of years and were the first residents here."

"Are you stupid? You actually believe the numbers in the dwarves' mouth. They can't even tell how old they are. Without drinking, their heads are completely confused." The Dinon general from a thousand years ago bent down to pick up the long sword, his eyes changing from The hilt slid to the tip of the sword, and the notch on the middle blade made him frown.

"But if what I say is false, are you not going to help me?"

Donna twirled her fingers in Clara's hair, and the emotion emitted by Di Jetali made her feel uncomfortable.

Jetali didn't believe them. He was still doubting their identity. This was actually a test.

She tried to inform her uncle, but before she could do anything, Clayton turned around and noticed the uneasiness on her face, so he smiled, turned around, tore off the tattered top and threw it aside, with all the clothes on her body. The wound slowly healed. He held his ax lightly and looked at Di Jetali closely:

"I just think that returning to this world is the most important thing. No matter how much gold you bring here, it is limited. But if you agree to return to this world to help us and seize the opportunities of the development of the times, countless money It comes naturally.”

This answer was in line with Jetali's expectations. His tone slowed down and there was a smile in his eyes:

"I know you want to get out of here, you help me, I'll help you."

"What do you need?" Clayton asked, and the two of them sounded friendly, as if they hadn't cut each other's chest open just now.

"I need to get all those gold, silver and jewelry back."

When Jetali talked about this, his tone became fierce and low again: "You said before that we hid a treasure here, I told you no, but that was because I didn't trust you at the time. Now I can say, I do I once wanted to bury some treasures in Wonderland and appoint my son to be the guardian of the treasures here. However, he had an affair with my newly married wife and united with some wizards who were dissatisfied with me to tamper with the ceremony. Instead, I and other loyal His subordinates were exiled here.”

"In order to ensure that the guardian did not fail in his duty, the gold and silver jewelry were enchanted. If they were lost, the guardian would not be able to return to the world. It is for this reason that I am trapped here. Wait until Edwards is solved , you must immediately use the power of command to create opportunities for me to help me defeat those dwarves and recapture this country. This will also be beneficial to you. You need sacrifices to open the door to the fairyland." Donna couldn't help but said: "Could it be that we. Is there no possibility of negotiation? There are no merchants in Wonderland and there is no need for gold. Maybe they will be willing to return the gold and silver after we help them defeat Edwards."

"Give up gold?" Emperor Jetali looked at her in surprise: "Have you never seen dwarves before? They are eager to eat any valuable stone!"

Donna blushed. This was indeed her first time dealing with dwarves.

Creighton interrupted her with a gesture and then went directly to Jetali to express his approval of the plan.

"After Edwards is dismembered, you send a signal and I will respond to you. But you have to send twenty soldiers to support my next command."

"Of course, I will instruct them to carry out your orders properly."

Jetali showed a satisfied smile and then left the room.

An extremely sinister conspiracy was completed.

"So we are going to betray the dwarves?" Donna's voice was dry, and it was difficult for her to accept such a thing.

betraying allies is not what a decent person should do anyway, and although the dwarves have vulgar words and have a negative image in Jetali's mouth, this has not been proven after all, and they have not betrayed her and Clay on the battlefield. Dayton, on the contrary, Clayton turned his back on them once.

If Clayton chooses to listen to Di Jetali next, she will be really disappointed.

Outside the room, there were the voices of two dwarf commanders issuing orders loudly. Clayton did not answer immediately, but looked at her with kind eyes, and then tilted his head slightly to look at the place where the voice came from.

"It's a tough decision, so why don't we ask our opinion?"

Donna followed his gaze in confusion, and saw someone yelling there, which seemed to be the scarecrow's voice.

"What do you think of that guy Jetali?" Creighton took Donna to find Scarecrow Homer again for a closed conversation.

The Scarecrow said bluntly: "I don't trust him. If we weren't short of people now, I would put him in the tunnel and feed Edwards's little pets, along with Basham."

"What a coincidence, I think so too."

Clayton showed him his and Donna's pants that had been cut into shorts.

"We were attacked unprovoked by him when we met him before. There is no doubt that he is a cruel man and he will definitely put us all on stakes if given the chance. And I doubt that Basham will help him in the attack." You guys. They look equally despicable, and I offended Bassem by standing on your side before.”

Clayton's words did not immediately convince the Scarecrow, who looked at him doubtfully:
"What do you want to say?"

"I hope to help you retake this country. I have an idea." Clayton said with a smile: "After I defeat Edwards, I will take advantage of the fact that the command is still in my hands and use the Dinon soldiers. Attack Bassem and cause riots. At this time, as long as you let your army cooperate with me, you can at least eliminate one more enemy."

Seeing the scarecrow's eyes gradually brighten, he paused: "However, my soldiers are still too few after all, and they may not be able to defeat the formation of Basum's army. I need more people."

"How many people do you want?" the Scarecrow asked.

Clayton hesitated for a moment and made a gesture: "Give me another thirty people, which should be enough."

"Okay, there will be thirty warriors serving you."

The Scarecrow and Clayton shook hands vigorously, and smiles appeared on both their faces at the same time.

Another extremely sinister conspiracy was completed.

Donna's eyes widened in disbelief.

After leaving the Scarecrow, she had no chance to ask questions, and was soon taken by Clayton to see Basham again, where they once again started a secret conversation.

"General Bassem, what do you think of the Scarecrow and the Dinon?"

In the smoke of Edwards, it seems that everyone is more likely to speak their minds, and Bassam is no exception: "Huh, they are just a group of rebellious people. After getting rid of Edwards, they will probably start arguing about this country." But this country should have been mine. If my father had not been plotted by Edwards, he would have passed it on to me."

"What if I said, I can help you regain the throne?" Clayton asked.

The dwarf prince looked at him warily. This plainsman had given him a very bad impression before:

"Why are you helping me?"

Clayton sighed, put his arm around Donna's shoulders, and pulled her close: "Because my daughter and I may have to live in this country for a long time, and the two of them - as you can see, Homemer They look down upon plainsmen like me, and the Dinon look down upon anyone who is not a Dinon, and if we let them get this country, we will not be in a good position, and I noticed that you have both Moriels and Men in your army. People from the plains, you must be loved by different people, and you should be able to treat all your people equally."

Although Bassem's face was obscured by his beard and his expression could not be seen, his tone became cheerful:
"You are right, I am such an enlightened monarch. So what can you do to help me change the situation?"

Familiar words again.

Donna covered Clara's face to prevent her uncontrollable expression from being exposed.

The development of the situation completely exceeded her expectations.

"Actually, I already have an idea." She heard Clayton say humbly: "It just needs more soldiers."

(End of this chapter)