"You will regret it, magic apprentice!" The mage who had been forced out of the hotel got up in a panic and shouted into the hotel.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, there was a sudden gust of wind around him. Then, a hand slapped the magister's mouth hard, forcing back what he wanted to say.
"If you dare to shout "Magic Apprentice" again, you will never have to say anything again." The one who slapped him in the mouth was one of the Guards soldiers and one of the ones who threw him out. After Meng Han gave the order
He remembered what he said firmly, and now relayed it to the Magister without reservation: "Remember, no matter what the circumstances, when talking about my lord, please call him the respected Marquis! Qian
Don’t forget it!”
This slap completely awakened the so-called superiority of the magister. He finally understood that Meng Han did not take him seriously at all. Otherwise, a little guard would dare to treat him like this.
A dignified mid-level magician and the head of the branch of the Magicians Guild?
When I go back to report, I must properly report the arrogant behavior of this young bully magic apprentice to the superiors, the magister thought in his heart. In the human world, even the real king has to be in a certain place.
Looking at the expressions and actions of the Magicians Guild these days, what does he mean to a small nobleman, even a marquis? When the time comes, he must die in an ugly way.
"There are such idiots everywhere." Meng Han was very unhappy in his room. No matter who met such a guy, he would not be in a good mood. Originally, the auction felt good and he bought a lot of good things.
Something, but when this guy came, it was as if he was enjoying a big meal and suddenly felt as disgusting as eating half a cockroach in his mouth.
"Aren't you worried?" Elder Meredith looked at Meng Han curiously, with a smile on his face.
"What are you worried about?" Meng Han asked as if he didn't understand, with no worry at all in his tone.
"That's the Magician's Guild." Elder Meredith's smile had an inexplicable meaning, and he observed Meng Han very seriously: "I know the status of the Magician's Guild in your human world. Likewise, Tony
, don’t think that we will support you behind your back at this time.”
"Elder!" Princess Jessica stood up in surprise when she heard Elder Meredith's words: "Why don't you help Tony?"
"Because this is my own business." Meng Han smiled directly and pulled Jessica into his arms. Seeing Meng Han's actions, Elder Meredith seemed not to see it and turned a blind eye. Meng Han lowered his head and said
The little witch explained: "The elder's intention is also to let you see where you stand when encountering similar things, and learn from me how to deal with this situation. Am I right, Meredy?
Elder Si?"
Elder Meredith smiled and said nothing, but did not deny it. She nodded affirmatively. The little witch was relieved. Then, she turned to Meng Han and asked softly: "Then how do you deal with it?"
"It's very simple!" Meng Han stretched out his hand and scratched Jessica's nose: "I'm not wrong. You have to have a begging attitude when asking for help. Now that they are asking me, they naturally have to show a corresponding attitude. Or just send someone directly.
A group of masters came to take me back, but I think if they want to use this trick, they will definitely want to touch you. The elder said that she does not support me, but she will support you, right?"
After hearing this, the little witch also laughed and felt relaxed. But she immediately asked curiously: "Then if we are not with you and they want to touch you, what will you do?"
"I also have people in the Magicians Guild." Meng Han took the trouble to remind the little witch: "In addition, if the president of the Magicians Guild is not a fool, he will know that using force is not suitable for everyone.
People, especially are not suitable for a guy who is extremely powerful and extremely wealthy, such as me. Everyone knows that I am a businessman, and as long as the price is right, there is nothing that cannot be negotiated. If it were you, would you fight me to the death?
"
"But what if I don't have money and can't meet your conditions?" The little witch did not give up. Instead, she continued to ask questions and even came up with hypotheses.
"The worst result is cooperation." Meng Han still looked like it was no big deal: "What I lack now is masters in making scrolls, but there are many in the Magician Guild. They make scrolls for me, and I use the scroll base.
If you pay wages in person, wouldn’t that make you money?”
The little witch was furious for a while. Meng Han seemed to be able to think of some ways to make money anytime and anywhere. Even if others had no money, they could still use labor to compensate. It must be said that she also learned a lot from these hypothetical problems.
things, especially how to achieve a certain purpose without harming one's own interests.
Elder Meredith was also very satisfied, and even had a little surprise. If they told the little witch the same problem, the little witch would definitely not like to hear it. Instead, they learned from Meng Han. However, let Meredith
What surprised Elder Si was that she did not expect that in her eyes, sometimes where conflicts needed to break out, Meng Han could simply use gold coins to avoid them. Although the elves were arrogant, they were not arrogant enough to use them.
He sacrifices his own people's lives to maintain this arrogance. If the opponent is the Magician's Guild, who is willing to send people to die if there is no conflict?
Meng Han and his party were not affected by this little incident on the road at all, and continued on their way to the Dwarf Mountains. Along the way, wherever they passed, Meng Han almost wiped out all the high-end materials that could be made. The convoy was empty.
The high-end materials he brought with him exceeded 20,000 gold coins. Not to mention just making two daggers for Nicole, even if she used two daggers every day, it would be enough to make daggers for her whole life. Likewise, there was no shortage of spirits.
There were even dozens of additional vehicles specially used to transport wine.
When they arrived at the foot of the Dwarf Mountains, Meng Han discovered that there were no decent roads here at all. It was very difficult to ride a horse or a horse into the mountains. Fortunately, Meng Han had Elder Meredith by his side.
Each vehicle has a magic circle of levitation engraved on it. Hundreds of vehicles, large and small, are waiting outside the mountain, waiting for a few warriors from the elves to advance into the mountain and contact the dwarf village before entering. When the time comes
, that is, everyone gave up their mounts and flew directly into the mountains.
The mount was just an ordinary mount. The reason why Meng Han gave up so happily was because Elder Meredith told Meng Han that somewhere in the Dwarf Mountains, there lived a special kind of magical beast, and this kind of magical beast was
It can be used as a mount. Moreover, Meng Han has heard of this mount many times in his previous life. In various games, that kind of monster is a griffon.
Almost as soon as Meng Han heard the name gryphon, the figure of a flying knight riding a gryphon appeared in his mind. Meng Han had been looking for a horse that was more powerful and faster than a war horse.
Warcraft is more adaptable to various terrains. Now, Meng Han feels that he has found a suitable one. Except for being not good at water, griffins can adapt to almost any terrain and can even ignore all kinds of extreme climates.
.As a level five monster, the griffon is definitely the best mount that Meng Han has dreamed of.
Since Elder Meredith said this, it means that at least Elder Meredith knows some knowledge about griffin taming. Meng Han did not ask anxiously, but obeyed Elder Meredith's arrangement.
It is not a disadvantage to have more dwarf warriors and weapon forging masters among your friends.
The elf warriors sent out were all experts, but even so, it took them ten full days to return from the depths of the Dwarf Mountains. However, the news they brought back did not satisfy Meng Han and Elder Meredith.
"Why? Don't the dwarves even welcome their elven friends?" Meng Han asked strangely. In front of him were several elven warriors who had already come into contact with the dwarves.
"Sir!" The elven warriors were also very respectful when facing Meng Han: "They welcome elven warriors, but they do not welcome...human beings." When he said this, the elven warriors hesitated.
It took a moment, but everyone understood what he meant.
"Even friends brought by friends from the elves are not welcome?" Meng Han confirmed again, and highlighted the key point: "Friends brought personally by Elder Meredith and Princess Jessica."
"Sir!" The elven warrior's face was a bit unhappy, but he still answered truthfully: "They said, they said that last month, someone also did business with them under the guise of an elven princess, but...
A village of dwarves was later massacred. The name those people were in was...your name, my lord."
"What?" Not only Meng Han, but also Princess Jessica and Elder Meredith jumped up. Someone actually entered the dwarves in the name of Meng Han and pretended to be a friend of Princess Jessica from the elf tribe.
Mountains and massacred a dwarf village? Who is so bold?
Framed, this is the first thing that comes to Meng Han's mind. This must be someone trying to ruin his reputation, not only destroying the possible relationship between him and the dwarves, but also indirectly affecting Meng Han and the elves through the dwarves.
The relationship between these people is definitely not pure.
"How many people are there and what is their approximate force?" After thinking about this, Meng Han asked directly in a deep voice: "When did it happen?"
"Last month, and according to some dwarf warriors, these people are still in the dwarf mountains, and they are chasing these people." The elf warrior replied without hesitation.
"Still in the Dwarf Mountains now?" Meng Han was extremely angry. He actually dared to do this in his own name. In a blink of an eye, the perspective had switched to his pet cloud: "Since they like to be in the Dwarf Mountains so much, then