Warhammer Throne

At the same time, Turus Castle was in full swing, and at the same time, Duke of Connaught, Musilon.

A large number of caravans are trying to enter the town.

This caravan held a black skull banner, several carriages escorted many exquisite aristocratic supplies and magic gems of the empire, two plainly dressed coachmen carrying a large number of weapons drove the car, and a tall figure like a ruffian The guard, there are two half elves, they are dressed in gray robes, carrying a compound bow on their backs, they are guarding a luxuriously decorated carriage.

The high wall in the distance of Mu Xilong is like a symbol of the end of the world. The huge wall of tens of meters can not see the end at all, leaving only endless shock and oppression.

The floods of the previous year caused a devastating blow to the Duke of Connaught. Although even the floods of the fairies in the lake could not break through the high walls of Musilon, there were already messy and piles of ruins outside the wall , Broken and piled cemeteries all illustrate that Mu Xilong has lost the prosperity of the past.

As a matter of course, the caravan was stopped: "Who are you? Please show me the paperwork or notification."

"We came from Mariinburg, a trading partner of Baron Hal Harris. Holding this thing, he went in and told him that the goods he wanted were coming!" A large fat hand was stretched out inside the carriage, hanging on his hand Full of gold and silver jewelry, his voice was very dull and out of shape, a chapter of the paper was thrown on the guard's face: "Take a look! Stupid!"

Judging from this hand alone, the owner of the hand weighs more than two hundred and fifty pounds.

The guard took the document. Sure enough, it was covered with the coat of arms of the von Kastein family: "Please wait a moment, I will go back and report to Baron Harris!"

"Hum!" An impatient hum came from the carriage, and the guard could hear the woman's strange voice faintly.

A guard went in, and a low-level vampire guard was still full of vigilance against the caravan. He carefully observed the strange caravan, two plainly dressed but armed with a large number of weapons, a blonde with a sword shield , A blonde guard in full armor, two half-elf archers in grey robes, a steady and cautious butler wearing a beret and a goatee.

The coachman looked rogue and alert. The blonde guard was like a rogue, but it looked a little nervous. The butler just frowned, saying nothing.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a giant, fat body was piled like a hill in the middle of the carriage. His fat face had a thick beard, and a pair of small eyes were squeezed into a slit by fat meat. A terrible light flashed in a pair of small round-frame glasses, and his smile was full of magic, feeling as if he could steal any mortal money.

He held a beautiful woman in his left hand. The woman looked very sweet, with a long black-brown shawl and scattered hair, and her makeup was particularly bold. She was full of succulent smell. She was half leaning on the arms of an obese businessman. The grapes came into his mouth. The woman only wore a low-cut short-shoulder short-sleeved skirt. The fat man's hand was directly extended from her breast, rubbing it constantly. The woman's face was all indulgent. The expression even deliberately made a lot of noise.

This must be a harmonious girl! Still the kind that was wrapped down! The guard thought unwillingly.

There was also a woman in the carriage. She had long shiny black hair and a slender danfeng eye disk with a mole of tears, but she had an unusually ugly eagle nose. It seems that this is also the reason. Vice-weary, it seems that everyone owes her five hundred kronor.

This should be a maid, and the guard thought: good figure, but he looks too ugly.

After a while, a vampire lord appeared. He had a pale face and a head without hair. When he saw the fat business man in front of him, he said in disbelief: "Hofler? Unbelievable, when After a few years, you actually become like this, I can't recognize you anymore. "

"I am stronger and fatter, my friend, and, I am not Hofler now, I am Gabe Newell, a harmless human and animal, self-made Mariinburg merchant." Fatty businessman one The look of the young dude, his hand rubbed hard, so that the tears of the woman beside him came out, and then his hand came out from her neckline: "I'm here to deliver now."

"Delivery? What was our last transaction a few years ago? Five years? Six years?" The vampire lord was very wary. He looked at the fat business man in front of him with suspicion: "Are you really Huffman? I do n’t feel like it. "

"Seven years and eight months, and, please, I am Gabe, Gabe Newell now! Also, you know how hard it is for your von Kastein family to ask, where can I find so much in one go? The empire side has carefully checked the direction of luxury goods and magical ores since Karl Franz ’s ascension. If I get a little more, I ’ll be on the Hanging List this month! "Gabe Newell stretched out his fat hand , He pointed out his thick fingers and pointed at the vampire lord Hal, saying impatiently.

"Then why did you get so much now?" The vampire lord is still somewhat suspicious.

"It took me several years to save it. Every year I have a few batches of goods on my hands. I will leave a little bit privately and say that it is a transportation loss. It took several years to get the number you want! The old miser of Schultz still has to check for a long time every time, is this your attitude? "The fat business man said incessantly.

The vampire lord thought about it for a while. Indeed, after the new Duke of Mariinburg Schultz took office, the vampires lurking in the upper layer of Marienburg are bad. Schultz can easily distinguish the vampires and catch a group of people to kill The trade that the vampire has spent hundreds of years building was ruined so badly that this businessman in front of him is one of the few who has escaped the search.

"Okay, should I go in?" The fat guy looked calm, he was just impatient.

The vampire lord was about to order the release, when he suddenly felt that the man with the goatee and the housekeeper was a little strange. He looked about forty years old, his head was down, his eyes were cautious and calm, so he then questioned Dao: "No, what about your previous account with a lot of words? I remember that your former housekeeper was not this."

"That little boy? Ah! Do n’t mention it to me. I secretly intercepted the goods and wanted to trade with you. As a result, the boy also learned to steal my goods and was killed by me. Accounting is slow, but practical. "Gabe Newell explained.

"And the one you used to be called Kaila?" Hal, the vampire lord, still didn't believe it.

"My Lady of Fortune! That was how many years ago." Fatty businessman shouted: "Later I got rich, and I accidentally crushed her spine once drunk, and I spent a few A silver coin cremated her, but it was a lot of money, I think it hurts! "

These living people are really a group of stupid pigs. As the vampire lord Hal thought, he finally had no doubts.

"Okay, you continue to doubt me. How many people do you think would risk getting fired to accept the torture and trade with you?" Gaboneville, a fat guy businessman from Marienburg, stretched out toward Hal Thumbs up, and then a very magical smile appeared: "You always believe it is me now?"

"The last question, how many times have we traded?" Hal nodded, and the vampire lord had begun to believe.

"More than two times, but less than four times." Gabionville looked confused. He compared his fingers for a long time, and finally gave a strange answer.

"Okay, my friend, Gabe Newell, welcome to Musilon, come and let go." The vampire lord finally completely relieved, because he had the deepest memory of the person in front of him.

This rich second-generation businessman will not count three.

On the way into the city, the vampire lord looked at the two half-elves in gray robes and said to Gabe Newell: "You can actually hire half-elves, which is really rare. Can you let them sell some blood for them?" Me? The price is negotiable. "

"Half elves are not difficult to hire, my friend." Gabe Newell said indifferently, his voice seemed to be deformed because of the fat compression of the vocal cords: "A lot of people are willing to fight, as long as the price is right, half elves also need money. , Also have to eat, those high elves do n’t wait to see them, and humans think they are aliens. "

Hearing these words, both half-elves showed uncomfortable expressions on their faces: "We don't have this rule in our employment contract, sir."

"Yes, we need to have the spirit of contract, my friend, Hal Harris." Gabe Newell reluctantly spread his hands: "Or you can also discuss the price with them? I only draw 30, after all, I ’m not a tycoon. "

miser! vampire! This expression is on the face of both the vampire lord and the half-elf.

With the permission of the vampire lord, the caravan finally entered the city of Musilon. The method adopted by the city was strict entry and wide exit. The dense streets and messy corners inside the city were everywhere. Pubs, pharmacies, bookstores and a large number of search The place of joy, the place of providing skin and meat trading is even exposed to the sun, and the shop sells all kinds of taboo books, cult ornaments, and various poisons and assassination equipment. Under this unified and degenerate environment, it seems kind of weird Sense of harmony.

The caravan came to the inner castle of Musilon Castle. Before Meroving Castle, the undead guards and vampires appeared from the shadows, counting the goods. They pulled out large sums of real money to pay for the money. Vampire Lord Hal He said expressionlessly: "You weren't here at the time. Our frontline was fighting Poldro. The Blood Duke and his army were out of the city. I'm going to leave soon. You can do whatever you want."

"Hey, I didn't plan to go that fast. I'm going to hold an event called s Summer Special." The fat guy businessman stretched out a fat hand, compared to a thumb: "I will stay here for two more days."

"Storm summer special?" Hal opened the heavy wooden box, which contained many precious magical ores, and many luxury goods of the imperial nobles. The vampire lord stretched out his pale hands and grabbed a glass inlaid with gems, Nodded with satisfaction: "Our trade contract has always been valid, right?"

The vampires of the Von Kastein family love the luxury of the imperial nobility the most, how much they receive.

"Yes, it has been effective, provided that I am still alive." Gabe Newell smiled.

"As long as you can supply us for a long time, you will not only be alive, but also live well. One day if you feel that your life is coming to an end, we can help you." Vampire Lord Hal will himself Pale face approached Gabe Newell's fat face, and then motioned to his men to put away the goods: "I hope you won't ship for so long next time."

"I try my best."

All the goods in the cart were unloaded, and the gold and silver of the vampire quickly filled the Mariinburg merchant's carriage, and then the Marienburg merchant's carriage turned around and drove towards Musilon's street.

Hal was still counting the goods, and the young Mathew Bard appeared. The young knight looked at Hal's things: "Where did the goods come from?"

"It's Marienburg, my trading partner, the von Kastein family's business is not up to you, young man." The vampire lord Hal didn't turn around at all, if it wasn't for Manfred and Akhan temporarily He would n’t even take care of this young Ranger Knight.

Matheward wanted to kill the vampire lord in front of him with a sword, but he knew he couldn't do it, he could get a black smoke at most, or watched him become countless bats, he was planning to continue to ask the caravan The origin of the Lich King Akhan walked out of the Merovin Castle holding a staff with a burning blue flame: "My godson, prepare ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ We are about to make the next plan. "

"Okay my godfather." Mathew Bard could only stare at Hal fiercely, turning around and leaving Akhan.

Relying on a deal, the fat guy businessman made a huge profit. He packed two small rooms in the hotel and a large room with a courtyard. The hotel owner and the guys took a lot of gold and began to prepare a game. Sumptuous dinner.

This hotel is a two-storey large wooden house with a small courtyard and a high wall. After the caravan came in, the door was locked immediately. After confirming that no one was cultivating or monitoring them, the fat guy businessman and caravan Everyone started to put down their luggage and packages and put the cart in the courtyard.

Gabe Newell took out a bottle of water and put it on his face: "Diving is more difficult than imagined. I think the vampire has doubted me. Emilia said that the mask is valid for three days. We must Complete the mission within three days. "

The woman in the low-sleeve sleeveless skirt covered her chest with tears, and she twisted angrily around Gabe Newell's waist.

"Damn! Ryan, you are so weak, you hurt me!" You are here, help you find a book! Really true