I am a god in another world

"If we really meet that red dragon, how much can I pay?" Blood Claw asked again.

"One hundred thousand gold coins." Nord replied, "This is all the gold coins we have. You can only use these gold coins to capture him, otherwise... there is no other way... haha... you go!"

"As ordered." Bloodclaw followed the order and exited the camp, going to assemble his hunting team, cursing the madman in his heart.

The Black Deaths are all a group of lunatics, and there are only a few normal people. That Nord just now is the biggest lunatic.

It was a miracle that he didn't become a lunatic in this lunatic camp, but he was not far away from this step.

It is also a strange miracle that this kind of war group can develop and grow.

But their power cannot be denied.

The Bloodclaw tribe that he led at the time had nearly three thousand people at its peak, although half of them were goblins.

But in front of these beastly creatures, they were defeated even after charging for two rounds.

Faced with their crazy and bloodthirsty fighting style, not to mention goblins, even many hobgoblins are afraid.

Blood Claw has assembled twelve hobgoblin wolf cavalry, but they are not his elite confidants, because this mission may very well turn into a death mission. If they follow them, they will die in vain.

When Bloodclaw led the hobgoblin wolf cavalry out of the Black Death camp, there was a five-man Killing Fang cavalry behind them.

Although there are only five people, these black-furred Abyss Jackals each have five professional levels and are the core members of the Black Death.

This five-person team only needs two round trips if they want to break up their hobgoblin wolf cavalry.

The function is self-evident, it is used to monitor the Blood Claws and the others. This is the usual method of the Black Death. They do not trust anyone, including ordinary gnolls, and only trust these core members who are infused with the power of the abyss.

The hunting teams sent out by the Black Death before were all in this pattern.

Those non-core members who defected formed the vanguard, and a small group of core members followed behind to hold down the formation.

If it is profitable, this Killing Fang Cavalry will be a powerful backup force. When they launch a charge, it will also be a victory in the battle. The moment the killing spree begins, their crazy bloodthirsty characteristics and the abyss in their bodies Power only ends after drinking enough blood and harvesting enough souls.

If the situation is extremely unfavorable to them, they will abandon the forward team without hesitation and retreat early.

In recent days, the two giant dragons have been wreaking havoc, which seems to have caused a big blow to the Black Death. In fact, they have not been injured at all, and only those non-core members have died.

They are all cannon fodder they recruited through coercion. As long as they think about it, it won't take long before they can recruit more.

As for the core members who were holding the battle, they saw that the situation was not going well and had already escaped early. Only a few who were not very smart died under the dragon's breath.

In Nord's eyes, this kind of idiot deserves to die. There should be no idiots among the elites of the Black Death.

The two giant dragons' attack on the Black Death hunting team was indeed not an accident, but they were really targeting them.

Bloodclaw and the others had just left the Black Death Camp. Within a few kilometers, huge figures frequently passed through the sky.

Xueclaw felt that he was lucky today. There was a 50% chance that he would bump into him. The figure flying in the air was the color of flames.

"Lord Red Dragon, we come with good intentions, and we are willing to exchange a lot of gold coins for peace."

The hobgoblin wolf cavalry shouted loudly in unison as they moved forward.

There was no one among them who could fly, so they couldn't catch up with the red dragon. The only thing they could do was to use their profit to attract it down from the sky and talk to them.

This is the most helpless and stupid way.

But many times, stupid methods often work well.

The crimson figure of the red dragon no longer flew by repeatedly, but hung not far in front of them, neither far nor near.

Bloodclaw was overjoyed and felt that there was a solution.

This is clearly a posture leading the way from the front.

"Follow me and don't stop shouting." Bloodclaw ordered as he galloped on his horse.

This pursuit lasted four or five kilometers.

The red dragon finally landed on a lonely stone peak more than twenty meters tall, tilting its head, waiting for them.

Bloodclaw asked his hobgoblin wolf cavalry to stop five hundred meters away. He jumped off his mount and walked to the red dragon.

Judging from the red dragon's actions just now, he is very cautious. This method of proactively signaling that there is no threat should be able to please it, reduce misunderstandings, and prevent the outbreak of conflicts.

Sure enough, until Xue Claw walked nearly twenty meters away from Shi Feng, the other party did not make any attack.

Bloodclaw glanced at the red dragon from the corner of his eye. Judging from its size, it should be young, that is, a teenager or teenager. It just looked a little thin and malnourished.

Will the dragon still be hungry?

A trace of doubt flashed through Bloodclaw's heart, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He said loudly: "I am the messenger of the Black Death. Our leader, I am deeply sorry for the violation of your territory. In order to express our apology, we are willing to give you a generous gift." , Our big leader also said that if you are willing to accept our war employment, we will pay a large amount of reward, and the spoils of war will be selected by you first. "

At this moment, Blood Claw ignores the limits of the promise previously given by Nord and squanders the benefits and benefits first to appease the killing star above.

The person on the stone peak is naturally the young red dragon Roderick.

He also didn't expect that the half-elf would be so bold.

After coming out of the Fairy Wilderness, he arranged a mission to attack the Black Death Hunting Team, and then let himself fly solo.

It's not that Roderick hasn't thought about escaping. Anyway, his lair has been emptied out and he has nothing to worry about.

If it doesn't work, he should lose his temper and ask his mother for help. Maybe she can find a way to solve the problem of the soul mark being withheld.

But then I thought again, since the other party dared to do this, he must have his own confidence - he was not afraid of running away at all, and even if he ran away, he could catch him back.

If all this happened before returning to his mother, just think about it and you will know how tragic his end will be.

Even if he returns to his mother, his end will not be too easy.

Because when he left the nest, he stole a few treasures from his mother's treasure house. It is estimated that his mother's anger has not gone away even now, or will never go away.

Dragon treasures are extremely private, and there is no such thing as inheritance or gifting, even to their own children. Not to mention the greedy and evil colored dragons, most metal dragons from the good camp also have such virtues, and many of their blood relatives, They will fight to the death for the treasure.

Even if you are running away, this is not the time when the other party is most vigilant and concerned about you.

Instead, wait until the other party relaxes their vigilance.

As for the current contact with the Black Death Messenger, it was not Gavin's instruction, but out of the red dragon's greedy instinct.

He escaped from Gavin's hands and immediately returned to the Dragon's Nest.

Not a single hair was left that had been moved there. In the past few days, I was scratching my liver and lungs in distress, feeling that my heart and soul had been hollowed out. This kind of loss and pain even surpassed being pressed on the cliff. Pain down there.

But he didn't have the guts to go back to fight Gavin and get his treasure back, and it was impossible - the three pieces of magic equipment he had stolen from his mother's dragon's nest at the risk of being skinned were all there. A demon priest, and the other two are on a demon half-elf.

Now that I heard that tributes would be paid and a large commission would be spent to hire myself, I was of course very excited about it.

Roderick is not betraying Gavin, but he is preparing to make a vicious profit from these fools, and then betray them at the most critical moment and give them two dragon breaths. Then it will be the one The devil and half-elf couldn't say anything.

The young Red Dragon was thinking about his own affairs, and his pensive look made Blood Claw think that the chips he offered were not attractive enough, so he directly raised the chips to the highest level and said: "One hundred thousand gold coins, this is our Black Death, can All the cash we took out, but don't worry, sir, we found a good target for looting, a curtain leading to the Feywild.

There are treasures everywhere in the wilderness of the Demon Realm. Not only are there a large number of demon treasures, but there are also beautiful fey creatures that can be sold at extremely high prices among human merchants once they change hands.

As long as you are willing to join us, after success, you can choose all the elf treasures for you, and 30% of the proceeds from the slave trade will be given to you.

After capturing the Goblin Wilderness, there is a thriving kobold tribe not far away. The leader is a half-elf. I am willing to lead you there and surrender this kobold tribe as your vassal. "

Kobold tribe?

Half-elf leader?

Why does it sound so familiar?

Roderick gritted his teeth and said, "You're not talking about Gavin Nott and the kobold tribe called Black Well, are you?"

The hatred revealed in his words is not a disguise, but comes from the heart. Well, I usually dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Unexpectedly, I found a familiar person here, and immediately aroused the desire to complain, and I did not dare to resist. , can't you still talk a little and vent?

Bloodclaw's eyes lit up, and he said hurriedly: "Yes, it is this tribe. The Bloodclaw tribe I led was near this tribe, but they colluded with the humans outside the rocky land and developed too fast. They were forced to I had no choice but to lead the tribe away and finally joined the Black Death. Do you know me?"

"More than just knowing each other, we have sworn hatred." The young red dragon said half-truthfully, "These bastards colluded with that copper dragon cub named Ivinsa. In recent times, , they are always against me and causing trouble for me, but they got a lot of anti-aircraft ballistas from humans, and now they are in trouble.”

"Your Excellency, you should have seen the strength of our Black Death recently. As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, I guarantee that you will lead troops to crush the kobold tribe afterwards." Bloodclaw patted his chest and promised, "Sir, although Don’t worry, the Black Death’s main purpose is to plunder, and he will not stay here for a long time. After the incident is completed, this place will still be your territory.”

Bloodclaw felt that this guarantee seemed to be the decisive reason for the young red dragon to decide to accept their employment.

The young red dragon asked greedily: "What about the commission?"

"The commission is what I said before, it won't be less than half a gold coin."

"Pay the commission first?"

"Pay the commission first."

"I can choose the time and place?"

"The time and place are chosen by the adults."

"Very good." The young red dragon nodded with satisfaction and said, "You can go back and prepare the commission now. I will collect it tomorrow morning. I will use treasure boxes. Each box contains 10,000 gold coins. No more or less. There will be ten boxes in total. They will be tied up with ropes for my convenience."

"Okay!" Blood Claw agreed repeatedly.

"I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise you will wait for my wrath to come." The young red dragon left a threat and flew away with his wings flapping.

Until the red figure disappeared completely.

Blood Claw's tense nerves just relaxed a little, and the whole person was a little exhausted, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

As expected of the top predator, dealing with him at close range was very stressful, but the result was good, at least he escaped.