After rebirth, buy the elf princess for one gold coin

Roland's simple response made the dwarf's red face change color slightly.

This piece of wisdom directly pointed out his concave personality behavior, making him a little unnatural.

Fortunately, Roland only nodded slightly and didn't say much. He even praised him greatly.

Since expressing one's stance can be appreciated, others naturally followed suit and expressed their loyalty one after another. The camp was filled with a cheerful atmosphere of business exchanges.

Yanis held her chin in her hands, just smiling but not speaking.

If it had been six months ago, she would have walked away with her eyebrows raised and her sleeves raised, but now she is used to it.

What you say is not important, what matters is how you do it.

Major General Mullaney is indeed a cunning guy, but so what, can he be cunning than Roland?

The brains of most dwarves are indeed made of ore, but every group has wise men, and Mulani is one of them.

The reason why the dwarves did not catch up with the World Tree defense battle is very complicated, but if they go all out, they may not be unable to catch up.

Roland didn't want to delve into this matter, and Yanis didn't want to take it seriously.

Roland's paper strength at that time collapsed at a glance. The dwarves did not side with the goblins. This was the greatest goodwill.

But this does not change their status as speculators.

Those who came to invest before the war were investors; those who came to invest after the war were speculators.

The former is the original shareholder and the latter is the business partner.It must be clearly distinguished.

Yanis was a little curious, what status did these dwarves want, the front row of business partners or the bottom of the original shareholders?

If it's the former, Mulaney deserves the name of a wise man.

If it's the latter, then he's a retard masquerading as a wise man.

Just as she was thinking, Mulaney stood up again. This time he did not swing the steel hammer, but respectfully expressed his determination to Roland.

"Lord Roland, our clan missed the battle to defend the World Tree and cannot miss the battle to hoe the traitors again. Please let me be in the front row to make up for the loss a little bit."

"I don't expect to be ranked alongside the tree-saving heroes, but I hope to fight for you!"

Yanis nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad. He is indeed a wise man. He sees the situation clearly and has a correct attitude.

With Mulaney's leadership, the rise of the Steel Hammer clan is just around the corner.

(King Luojia is the title in the elves, Roland is still a viscount in the human race for the time being)

Chapter 163 Are you really committed?

"How to do?!"

King Geralt frowned and looked at the sand table in front of him, his mind going blank.

About a year ago, he led an army of [-] to the expedition to Roland. What he thought was a one-sided grass-cutting battle turned into a farce.

If that's the case, all he loses is face.As long as a person is alive, face will always be earned.

But he may lose more than just face this time. This time it is Roland's turn to launch an expedition.

According to the intelligence sent back by the scouts, Roland's army numbered at least 5 people, and there were many of different races.

Not only that, the lords along the way also joined Roland's camp one after another, taking up the banner of crusade against traitors.

Rape?

Yes, he is an adulterer, the kind who is guaranteed to be fake.

Even if you invite the best debaters in the world, you can't clear his name.

Is he really the only one who does this?Geralt was unconvinced.

This is not the first time that the human race has fought with other races. In the past, some people have taken refuge with foreign races and lured wolves into their homes.

There is a tacit unspoken rule among the upper echelons of the human race, that is, the punishment cannot reach the royal family.

Human kings and emperors are exempt from crimes.

Even if the charges of adultery were to be pursued, it would be up to the prime minister, but the noble king could not be held responsible for the crime.However, Roland didn't care about this at all and just broke his face.

Since the seventh era, the first king-level traitor to be publicly punished was Geralt.

Oh yes, there is also the unlucky guy Rashal.

Geralt's teeth itched with hatred when he thought of Raschael.

It was obviously Rashar who surrendered the goblins first, but because he was farther north, he was liquidated later.

He sent an invitation to Rashal, hoping that both parties could cooperate against Roland, but he never received a response.

King Geralt gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

"Collier, immediately send someone to find Rashal and tell him that if he doesn't cooperate with me, I will surrender immediately and let him fight to the end alone!"

"Collier, Collier? Where are you!"

Listening to Geralt's roar, a thin figure appeared at the door, his voice trembling.

"Your Majesty, Lord Collier left the castle this afternoon and has not returned yet."

"Why is he running around at this time? When he comes back, I will definitely..."

Geralt's roar stopped abruptly.

He understood that Collier probably wouldn't come back.

Roland, this bastard, was so vicious. He directly announced to everyone that he and Rashaer would only be held accountable, and no questions would be asked about the threat.

Although Collier is his prime minister, he may not be loyal to the end at this time.

Yes, Duke Collier has a family and a territory, so why should he be buried with him?

Geralt looked at the sand table in front of him and at the crimson chess pieces representing Gracia's army, as if he saw a group of gods of death approaching.

He has carried out general mobilization and mobilized more than 5 troops, including 2 foreign mercenaries.

In terms of numbers alone, his army was not inferior to Roland at all, but he knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage.

Morally, he is a traitor, Roland is a hero and completely defeated.

In terms of morale, it was a miracle that his army did not mutiny, and it was a complete defeat.

The only people he could rely on were the [-] foreign mercenaries and private guards.

and strong city defenses.

Hamburg, the strongest fortress in the northern part of the human camp, once resisted hundreds of thousands of foreigners from marching south.

His ancestors achieved great success in Hamburg.

This city is full of family glory.

As long as there are tens of thousands of people and sufficient food, they can hold off ten times the enemy and support them until reinforcements arrive.

Thinking of this, King Geralt had a helpless smile on his face.

Are there really reinforcements?

Will anyone be willing to support the scum who betrayed the human race?

Bold ideas flashed through his mind.

If he defended the fort against the goblins, would it have been a different ending?

It is impossible for the goblins to spend too much time in this city. They will probably send 10 people to besiege the city, and the other armies will go south.

As long as he persists in resisting, he will become the human race's hero second only to Roland.

Roland, who is heading north now, will also become his reinforcements.

Geralt closed his eyes in pain, his fingertips trembling slightly.There are no ifs in the adult world, only results.

Who would have thought that Roland could defeat the arrogant goblin on his own.That was the goblin tribe where the seven major chaebols mobilized collectively and millions of red-skinned elites went into battle.

Even if he chooses to defend, can he really resist?

Just when he was desperate, a demonic whisper suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Find a way to get Roland here. I can help you."

"Who are you?"

Geralt growled in alarm.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you have a choice?" The cold voice was a bit mocking.

"Why should I believe that you can kill Roland?" Geralt asked in a low voice.

The voice in the darkness did not answer. Just when Geralt was feeling uneasy, his eyes saw a small machine walking out of the void portal, followed by a second and third one.

Geralt drew his sword and slashed at the small machine.

The sword's light shines like a rainbow, showing off one's skill.

After all, he is a fourth-level strongman, and he practices diligently, has no wasted skills, and has good combat prowess.

This sword, let alone a small robot, is enough for a large war machine to drink a pot.

A crisp sound came from the front, and the small machine he struck didn't move at all, only shaking slightly.

Under Geralt's nervous gaze, a dozen small machines took up their positions and began to fit together with a creaking sound.

Geralt did not continue to attack, but retracted his sword.

This is not an opponent he can compete with. In that case, he might as well take a closer look.

A dozen small machines quickly merged and turned into a four-legged war machine.

The war machine took his sword and kneaded it a few times, turning it into a ball of scrap metal.

The secret Austrian steel long sword with peak quality of level [-] was scrapped, but Geralt didn't feel any heartache at all.

His heart rate gradually increased.

Without the peak strength of the fifth level, it would be impossible to knead the fourth level Austeel long sword so easily.

The war machine in front of him not only looked very flexible, but its attack power was also extraordinary.

Geralt asked tremblingly: "Can this machine kill Roland?"

"No, Roland's true combat power is at the sixth level, and he is very cunning and difficult to deal with."

"What do you mean?" Geralt was slightly disappointed.

"I have several such war machines."

Geralt's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He saw the light and said excitedly: "This time Roland is dead."

"That's not necessarily the case. There is always something behind this kid that no one can see through. Even if five war machines come together, he still has a chance."

"Then what should I do? The masters under my command are at most level four, so I'm afraid they won't be able to help."

"It doesn't matter. If he can resist the war machine, I will take action." The voice in the darkness gradually became colder.

Geralt didn't dare to ask any more questions. If he kept talking any more, he would look down on the mysterious and powerful man.

Able to drive five miniature war machines, this hidden powerhouse's strength is probably at the sixth level.

The sixth level takes care of the fifth level, plus the war machine, it is indeed a sure win.

He asked in disbelief: "Sir, are you a sixth-level expert?"

"Add a peak after the sixth level." The cold voice seemed to have a hint of smile.

"Can you take action against Roland? This seems to be against divine rules." Geralt was ecstatic and a little worried.

"Roland tortured my blood relatives, and I dealt with him according to divine rules. You are responsible for attracting him, and I am responsible for killing."

After saying these words, the cold atmosphere that enveloped the room disappeared instantly, and Geralt could finally breathe smoothly.

Looking at the motionless war machine in front of him, his heartbeat was a little messy.

He vaguely guessed the identity of the mysterious powerful man.