In fact, when there were only a dozen or so people left, there was no suspense about the outcome. What they wanted was silk, not destruction, and besides, this was just a fake silk fabric used by Meng Han to create suspicion.
Workshop. When more than a dozen people were surrounded by more than fifty personal guards, these people seemed to have realized something from the faint voice that had just come over, and no one resisted.
This is exactly what Meng Han wants. Although he was attacked inexplicably, Meng Han still wants to know who these people are and why they attacked him. And besides this operation, will there be any follow-up actions?
Attack. To know this, a dozen necessary survivors are needed.
"Shadow Chamber of Commerce?" After Meng Han got this answer from a group of guys, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. This was all a few months ago, and these guys actually hid in a small town in Stormwind City for such a long time.
Time, just to be able to snatch more colorful silks from his hands and present them to their true god, is simply incredible.
"The way to dedicate it to the True God is to dedicate it to the church? I mean, hand it over to the Dark Council?" Since the other party believes in gods, they must have their spokesperson, and the Dark Church should be a good choice.
"Yes, sir!" The person who spoke was obviously not a fanatical believer of the Dark Church. Otherwise, he would not have been sent just as cannon fodder. When everyone else confessed, these things that almost everyone knew would not be possible at all.
There is no need to keep it secret.
After getting what he wanted, Meng Han did not make any soft-hearted mistakes. He simply asked Joey and Julie to cooperate with Alice to torture the currency they brought this time. The Shadow Chamber of Commerce was here to do business before, so he definitely brought
They bought a lot of property. But since they attacked the Lord of the City, naturally, these properties must be used as spoils of war to compensate Viscount Antonio and some of his subordinates for the mental loss they suffered today.
Meng Han was not worried at all that a large number of masters from the Dark Parliament came here to look for him. Originally, the principality did not belong to the territory of the Dark Parliament, and it was very far away, with several principalities in between. Even if he simply walked here, he would need at least
For half a year or even more than a year, the other party wants to send troops over, unless it is a war. However, there is no denying that there will be experts coming, but that is also a matter of the future, who knows?
What Meng Han has to worry about now is not the Shadow Chamber of Commerce, but how to get enough Magic Light Flower Fruit as soon as possible. With Meng Han using high-grade magic crystals regardless of the cost, he has successfully created ten of the third-level scroll bases.
, but if the base surfaces of these scrolls are to be replaced with the fruits of the Magic Glamping Flower, Meng Han's arrangement is needed.
"Alice, I need Mr. Jason and Mr. Bruce to see me as soon as possible." Meng Han immediately began to give instructions to Alice. Soon, Jason and Bruce appeared in front of Meng Han.
Jason and Bruce didn't mention a word about the attack on the castle. Although they were experienced and could tell what happened from certain traces in the castle, they both just nodded tacitly.
They didn't say anything. The strength shown by this city lord has attracted more and more attention from them.
"Mr. Jensen, I need to hold an underground auction." Meng Han did not beat around the bush, and started discussing the underground auction with Jensen, the head of the mercenary guild, in front of Bruce, the head of the mercenary guild. Although Bruce had some
He frowned, but didn't say a word.
"No problem, sir." It's just an auction, and it's not a big deal. This kind of thing is too simple. Jason said very relaxedly.
"Only for magicians and certain big families." Immediately afterwards, Meng Han detailed the request. After seeing that Mr. Johnson understood it, he added completely: "Barter."
The situation, I want the fruit of the Magic Glamping Flower in exchange for what I have in hand."
"Sir, with all due respect, distinguished gentlemen magicians don't care about a little bit of property." Only now did Jason understand that Meng Han's auction was not simple at all. It only required summoning a sufficient number of magicians and coming.
Here, this is not a simple matter.
"I have what they want." Meng Han motioned to Diana behind him and asked her to come out with a tray. On the tray, three scroll bases were neatly placed, and all the scroll bases were
, both display a clear Chinese character "Han".
Looking at the puzzled faces of Mr. Johnson and Mr. Bruce, Meng Han motioned them to focus on the base of the scroll: "Mr. Johnson, you can take one. Mr. Bruce, you can also take one. The remaining one,
Mr. Bruce, I want you to send the things to the nearest Magician's Guild together with the news that an auction will be held here."
"This is?" The two of them obviously didn't understand what Meng Han meant. Did he plan to sell magic scrolls? However, it didn't look like it, and neither of them believed how advanced magic a magic apprentice could create.
reel.
"I believe that both guilds have their own magicians. You can ask them to test the power of this scroll base." Meng Han explained: "And I hope that you two can complete these things as soon as possible. The price is easy to talk about.
If it is completed within half a month, I will pay one thousand gold coins. For every day late, I will deduct one hundred gold coins."
One thousand gold coins is just to hold an auction and send out the news, but this is definitely good news for the two of them. A city cannot make so much profit in a year, and this requires half a month of hard work. No matter
Both Jason and Bruce, including the mercenary guilds and underground guilds behind them, were very welcoming. Meng Han's statement that one hundred gold coins would be deducted for every day of delay made the two of them realize the urgency of time.
"Deal! Sir!" Neither of them was talking nonsense. They each took the scroll base they wanted and left quickly. Meng Han was very trustworthy in his previous transactions with them and did not need to sign any documents at all.
It can be said that here, in Huangsha City, what Meng Han said is a definite fact.
Both of them arranged various matters immediately, and the three scroll bases were quickly sent to the place Meng Han requested to send to. Of course, except for the one from the Magicians Guild, the other two scroll bases were all from James.
Sen and Bruce arranged their own goals.
"What is this?" A senior magister from the mercenary guild looked at it strangely after receiving the thing from Bruce. After asking the person who sent the thing and couldn't figure it out, he opened the base of the scroll.
Next, Mr. Magister seemed to be suddenly shocked by the contents inside, as if he had seen a unique masterpiece.
After a while, several high-level people from the mercenary guild branch arrived after receiving the news. At the same time, there were two magisters of almost the same level. After the three magisters circulated it one after another, the later one
The magister said very cautiously: "It can only make third-level magic scrolls. Let's try making one! Since the other party sent it to us, they probably let us see the goods first and then decide whether to buy it or not."
This magician guessed Meng Han's intention very accurately. Meng Han really thought so. The magic scroll has been monopolized by the magic academy and is only known to the students and His Majesty the Grand Duke. Matthew Magic is the only one who knows the fundamental value of the magic scroll.
Master, I don’t know where it is now. If you want to get some big shots interested as soon as possible, you need to make sacrifices first and let people know how powerful it is.
From the time he learned to draw magic scrolls until now, the person responsible for drawing the magic circle has never felt so smooth. Until he finished drawing the third-level magic scroll smoothly, he still couldn't believe what he felt just now.
After several magisters took turns to look at the third-level fire wall technique, they were all extremely satisfied. Then, everyone found a deserted place without even opening the magic barrier. The magister who drew the magic scroll opened the scroll and activated
The fire wall technique.
Boom, the flames that were almost comparable to the city wall rose into the sky and turned into a huge dragon of flames in front of everyone. The hot temperature even frightened the magician who issued the magic, and he had to release a magic weapon for everyone.
Fire magic, this makes everyone feel more comfortable.
A smart guild executive threw his weapon directly into the flames. As everyone could see, the metal weapon first quickly turned red, then softened, and quickly flowed all over the floor.
Seeing that the long sword made of fine iron turned into liquid, everyone who looked at it swallowed saliva. Even the fine iron weapon can be melted directly. It is conceivable that if it is a human, it will definitely
In this short moment, not even ashes will be left.
"Is this... Fire Wall Technique?" Several senior mercenary guild branches remained silent. However, the magister who first got the base of the scroll spoke hesitantly, looking like he couldn't believe it: "This is really true.
Is it the Fire Wall Technique? The third level Fire Wall Technique?"
"Hell, this is at least level six." The last magister made an authoritative judgment directly: "This is simply the flaming version of the Fire Wall Technique. If there were ten such Fire Wall Techniques, I would dare to go to the Valley of the Dead.
."
"How many gold coins is this scroll base worth?" one of the branch's top leaders immediately asked.
"At the cost of level 3 magic, you can release a level 6 fire wall spell, and there is almost no need to worry about the success rate. Sir, how much gold coins do you think this is worth?" There was no answer, only rhetorical questions, but no one thought there was anything wrong.
"He only wants the Magic Light Flower Fruit, right?" The branch's top management simply nodded, turned around and quickly ordered: "Immediately use a magic message to inform the president that we need a large amount of Magic Light Flower Fruit."