General Wabador also laughed loudly, nodded to Lorraine, and said approvingly: "Boy, well done, I heard Jason say that you are a naughty boy. I always thought that I was a talent, but now I see
Come on, you little bastard is a genius~!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Lorraine hard on the shoulder.
The old guy had been holding the sword for many years, his hands were thickly calloused, and he used great force.
Lorraine immediately grinned in pain, and was very suspicious in his heart: Did this old guy always like to take pictures of people, or was he retaliating against himself because of the salute incident.
He laughed dryly twice and said, "Thank you, Dean, for the compliment~!"
Then, carefully and without leaving a trace, he moved to the side.
Wabador shook his head and said: "This is not a compliment~! Those of us here who are speaking have been fighting for many years, and their ability to grab trophies cannot be overemphasized. They are all professionals.
Even the cyclone thieves who spanned thirteen provinces back then were ranked lower than us. But... there has never been anyone as good at robbing things as you."
Lorraine was stunned. If he hadn't seen the old man's face flushed with excitement, he would have even thought that the old guy was scolding someone for an excuse.
Red Archbishop Obachm also sighed, glanced at Lorraine approvingly, and said, "Yes, your shameless look is very much like my style back then."
Lester, who was drinking water, was choked by Obachm's words. He coughed a few times, and then said: "You two old guys, please stop talking. Be careful of blowing your bullshit to the sky. Next
listen to me."
Everyone knew that the show was coming, and the statistics of the spoils were about to be divided. Everyone immediately fell silent. They raised their ears and looked at Lester attentively.
When Lester saw the expressions on everyone's faces, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: These scumbags, except when paying wages, I have never seen you so obedient~!
Because his old eyes were dizzy, he lowered his head, opened the document in his hand, scanned it carefully, and then said: "We Maple Leaf Danlin people have captured a total of forty-two Almohad mages, including a palace official."
The Grand Palace Mage. Seventeen high-level magicians, and twenty-four mid-level magicians.
The ransom they can pay belongs to the soldiers who participated in the war in Maple Leaf Danlin, but it is estimated that we will not be able to collect the ransom and release them until the war is over."
"Then there are the captured generals and officers. Just like the group of mages, although they may also get ransom, it will be after the war is over. Before that, we still have to support them. Damn it!"
When everyone heard that he suddenly uttered a curse word, they were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but grinned and said in a confused voice: "There is no way, who made us accidentally win a big victory~!"
"Yeah yeah."
"If we go to Almohad and win such a great victory, we will be very worried."
"That's right, you must plan for these things in advance, otherwise when something goes wrong, everyone's faces will not look good."
The crowd grinned, complimented each other, and were intoxicated with themselves for a long time.
This is not surprising. Anyway, there is nothing important now, and you can still get a conference allowance. This kind of easy job where you can chat and get money is rare even if you look for it all over the world.
Of course, if you can brag a little longer, just brag a little longer.
Lester waited for a while and saw that everyone was getting more and more incompetent. He was considering whether to raise a hundred thousand troops to attack the Island of the Dead and kill the high priest of the undead, or to attack the underground and storm the magic city of Nostradom.
, and a showdown with the Demon King, who is known as the most powerful person in the world.
Everyone argued and argued, and finally agreed that we should just eliminate them all.
Lester couldn't help but dumbfounded. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop bragging. Otherwise, we will just have breakfast. You'd better stop for a while and listen to me."
He paused for a moment and saw that everyone became quiet again, and then continued: "In addition to the prisoners of war above, there are also soldiers.
In the camp opposite, no one has been frozen to death. Almost all of them have been sorted out. There are more than 7,000 people in total. By the way, those bastards are very lucky. They survived in such a cold weather.
many."
As he spoke, he smacked his tongue with a little regret.
Lorraine felt a chill and thought to himself: This old guy is indeed a magician and has a vicious heart. It is not enough for him to wipe out Almohad's land army after a heavy snowfall. He actually wants to kill that
All 60,000 to 70,000 people froze to death before they were willing to do so.
Only later did he learn that these magicians had always been so vicious. For example, the level of forbidden spells was measured in units of ten thousand people. And if a forbidden spell was applied, if the opponent's group was not wiped out, they would all die.
When holding academic exchange conferences, everyone lowers their heads and is a little embarrassed to say hello to others.
Lester continued: "Then there are the various supplies abandoned by the Almohads. Most of them are still buried in the snow, and there is no way to collect them.
There are also a total of 197 large and small warships from the Almohad Empire, and 13 transport and supply ships. Fortunately, they are all loaded with supplies. We don’t have to worry about food and equipment for the time being..."
"..."
After listening to the introduction of each item, everyone's eyes gradually turned green and their breathing became more and more rapid. Even though it was winter, white mist slowly appeared on many people's foreheads and sweat flowed down.
Some people even rolled up their sleeves, exposing their arms covered with black hair.
Some people seemed to be out of breath, and they unbuttoned their neck collars, and then like angry bulls, they kept spraying hot white air from their nostrils.
Although many of the people here are young and vigorous, but now even if Adeling, the most beautiful girl of the demon clan, is stripped naked and placed in front of them, these scoundrels will never even glance at her with the tail of their eyes.
.
They were all silent at this time, mentally calculating the high profits they could get if they won this battle.
You know, robbery is the oldest profession in the world. As long as you are brave enough and pick up a blade, you can be directly employed without vocational training, exams or tests.
Although the risks in this business are high, at the same time, it is extremely profitable. Not to mention that this is a war. And it is a completely victorious war. The captured materials are all carefully selected military supplies, and each
All items are of great value.
Not to mention the nearly two hundred nearly intact warships parked there. Each of them is of high value. Even the lightest warship is worth tens of thousands of gold coins. Even if it is not priceless, at least it is.
There is even a town.
Lester read the list of items slowly, turned one page, and then turned another page. Everyone was getting impatient while waiting, and some even chewed their nails anxiously, wanting to
He opened his mouth to ask directly about the result, but he did not dare to interrupt Lester's report.
Everyone's buttocks were burning, and they were shivering in their chairs. Coupled with the white smoke that kept coming out of their foreheads, they didn't know whether they were cold or hot.
Everyone waited for a while, and finally saw Lester turning to the last page slowly.
Seeing everyone's eager eyes, Lester turned over the report paper and said with a smile: "Everyone is waiting impatiently, right? Do you really want to know the final number?"
Everyone looked at each other and found that everyone here had the same money-grubbing face as the goblin Sherlock in "The Goblin Merchant", and they immediately felt a sense of confusion.
They paused for a moment, then laughed pretending not to care, and then started shouting randomly.
"Stop being so pretentious, just tell me."
"Hurry up and say it. Then we can go home and have dinner."
"That's right, isn't it just a small amount of money? It's as if none of us have seen anything."
"Hurry, hurry. There's still soup simmering on the fire at home."
"..."
Lester looked at it and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Forget it, you guys. Don't think I don't know that you guys are greedy for money. I strung the copper plates on my ribs, and when I took them, I used pliers to pull them down hard.
Even when I pulled it off, it was all stained with blood."
He turned over the report and said with a smile: "Sit tight, don't wait a moment. When I announce the numbers, you will all fall under the table. Why do you need me to do this kind of thing in person? It's not because of you people.
Not calm enough~!”
As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at the last number in the report. He immediately made a 'cluck' noise, rolled his eyes, and fell neatly under the table, passing out.
Everyone was immediately startled and stood up.
Next to him, Cardinal Obachm rushed over first, reached out and touched Lester's head, then turned around and waved to everyone, saying: "It's okay, it's okay. He just fainted. He will be fine after taking a rest."
.Everyone, please sit down, it’ll be okay.”
As he said that, he reached out and picked up the report, then glanced disdainfully at Lester, who fell at his feet, and said: "Bah~! You are still talking about what others are doing. You are so embarrassed and humiliated, how can you not be like this?
I am an old man with noble character and regard money as dirt. No matter how much money I have, I don’t care..."
As he spoke, he glanced down at the numbers on the report, then his eyes widened, and he sat down on the chair with a clang, his whole body stiff, and he kept sucking cold air into his lungs.
There was a "clucking" sound in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. He was like a clay puppet, motionless. It was like he had a cerebral thrombosis.
Everyone panicked again. Wabador reached out and touched Obachm, then waved his hand impatiently and said: "Sit down, sit down, he is also scared to death. There is no need to panic."
He reached for the report, not forgetting to attack the two old enemies. Taking advantage of the fact that he was one year older than them, he said in a pretentious manner: "Oh, these two are still young and can't hold their breath. This kind of thing
The key issue is for me to declare... to declare... to declare... to declare..."
After he glanced at the number, his eyes suddenly went straight, and his whole body muscles stiffened, just like a jammed repeater. Although he knew in his heart that this was wrong, he couldn't keep up with the words in his mouth.
I kept saying 'Xuan...Xuan...Xuan...Xuan', but I couldn't go on.
With the previous two examples, everyone was used to it. No one was panic anymore, and they explained to each other: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. He also saw that number and was scared."
It was just that everyone was talking about it, but when they saw that the report was like a death letter, no one went to pick up the report. Instead, they all turned their attention to Lorraine. That means only one thing: it's your turn to get it.
We will support you with our great spirit from behind~!
Lorraine looked at their hopeful eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then she braced herself, slowly reached out and picked up the report.
He forced himself to calm down and glanced at the number at the end of the report. When he saw the series of zeros, he immediately felt a golden light flash before his eyes, making him dizzy and almost unable to open his eyes.
He hurriedly put the report away from his eyes. Then he took a deep breath. He tried his best to calm down, and then said in a trembling voice: "Sir... gentlemen, I... our seizures total... a total of...
...One thousand seven hundred... seven hundred... ten thousand gold coins."
After he finished speaking, he let out a long breath, and then felt a layer of large beads of sweat on his forehead, which kept falling down.
Silence, deathly silence. If a pin were dropped in the room at this time, the sound would be like thunder, deafening everyone's ears.
All the people seemed to have been struck by lightning, standing on their chairs with grins on their faces. The expressions on their faces alternately turned red and white, and then turned from white to turquoise. It can be described as extremely wonderful.
This is not surprising, because this battle was fought so beautifully, almost all the enemies were wiped out, and there was almost no loss of warships and supplies, so this effect was achieved.
Lorraine did a little calculation in his mind. If converted to the era when he came, this can basically be said to be all the warships of the U.S. Pacific Fleet, including aircraft carriers and aircraft, plus four mechanized divisions, which is Stry.
It's almost like a Kelu, who pulls everything into his own hands.
After a long time, everyone was breathing heavily and finally got over it. Some were hiccupping, giggling, dazed, wailing, crying... all kinds of expressions were there.
In the end, after they recovered, they all jumped up, and then howled at the top of their lungs like evil wolves on a moonlit night.
Lorraine saw two professor-looking guys looking at each other and said, "Brother~!"
"Brother~!"
Then the two of them shouted loudly at the same time: "Finally we don't have to be nagged by our wives anymore~!"
Immediately afterwards, regardless of the weather, they hugged each other tightly in front of everyone in the hall, and then shed tears of happiness and excitement.
The excited voices of everyone gathered together, resounding throughout the room, and spread far away through the heavy door.
Pedestrians passing by on the road couldn't help asking after hearing this: Which circus is so wicked? It raises a pack of wolves and doesn't bother to feed them properly. It seems that they are all starved.
Everyone howled at the top of their lungs for a long time, and finally calmed down their excitement.
They all sighed and discussed: With so much money this time, how should they spend it in the future to spend it all?
Should I also buy an Arathen pony for my son?
Can I buy another big garden?
Do you want to have two mistresses?
…
Lorraine calculated in his mind, 17 million gold coins. According to the internationally accepted practice of pirate spoils sharing, a person of his level could be divided into 20%, which is about 3.4 million gold coins.
When he thought of the shining gold coins, he almost fainted with happiness: the mission goal of this life has been achieved, he can retire and go to the Caribbean beach to enjoy a beautiful life with the beauties.
And when you still have nothing to do, you can get two yachts, each eighty feet long. Then drive one and hit the other. Play the Titanic in the infinitely beautiful sunset.
Immediately afterwards, the faces of Catherine, Adele, Lorena, and Vera appeared in front of her. Lorraine lowered his head and did some calculations, and immediately became sad and angry. He couldn't help shouting to the sky: Although this money is a lot, but
If I want to serve all those people, it’s still far from enough~!
Only then did he understand why everyone wanted to fight for world supremacy. It was not because of his girlfriends. Just making money honestly, even if he was so tired that he vomited blood, was not enough for them.
Thinking of this, he immediately calmed down and looked down at the three deans.
I saw that the three old guys were gradually recovering, but they were all very old and had suffered such a big shock. They didn't have cerebral thrombosis, hemiplegia or anything like that. They were already doing well. Now they all have squinty mouths and squinting eyes.
My whole body was shaking like a black-bone chicken beaten with frost. It was impossible to chair the meeting again.
Looking at the people in the audience, they all looked excited. Lorraine couldn't help but look at them with disdain. Although these guys are also known as intellectuals, they appear to be noble and honest on the surface. In fact, they are not.
Let them see the money. After seeing the money, they will be more happy than the vicious dogs who snatch shit and eat it.
And because of their rich knowledge, when they are not robbing, they have a lot of theories to prove the benefits of not robbing money. And when they are robbing money, there are more theories to prove the benefits of robbing money.
Anyway, according to what they think, they have taken advantage of all the cheap things in the world, and that's right.
Lorraine looked at them making a fuss and knew that this meeting could not continue now. But fortunately, everyone defeated the enemy and had plenty of time.
In addition, he has been back for so long and has not gone to see Luo Linna, nor does he know how her injury is. Thinking of this, he lightly knocked on the table and said: "Okay, let's just stop here for the time being.
.Continue tomorrow. Let’s adjourn~!”
After saying that, he took the first step and walked out of the door.