"Ding! As your old enemy, Quint must die. However, it is not in your immediate interests for Quint to die now. Maybe you can let Quint live a few more days in exchange for enough benefits."
"System side mission, continue to keep Quint alive for a while, and use it to make a fortune from him!"
"Task reward: Blacksmith's loyalty!"
Just when Nalant was looking at the elf in confusion, the voice of the system came from his mind.
"I'll go and even you will come out to join in. But what's the reward for the blacksmith's loyalty? Does John still have other intentions?"
Although he was muttering to the system, the announcement of this mission finally made Nalant make a decision, especially when he looked at the wealthy golden elf in front of him.
Narant felt that maybe it would be quite cost-effective to let Quint live for a while. After all, Quint's guards were dead now, and he had tricked him to death and borrowed so many guards from who knows where.
There is no way to cause trouble for yourself.
Then, as long as I deal with him before he has the ability to cause trouble, wouldn't it be a pleasure?
After making his decision, Nalant looked at Quint who was in danger.
"Quint, do you want to live?"
"I think, I think! Fifty gold coins, as long as you save me, I will give you gold coins!" Quint responded quickly.
"I don't want your gold coins!" Nalant shook his head.
Quint was stunned, and Boris was also stunned.
Boris looked at Nalant in surprise. Nalant could rescue him even without gold coins?
"Although the gold coins are no longer needed, I am more interested in your yellow elf, so how about you change the reward to a yellow elf? If you change the reward to a yellow elf, I may consider saving you.
Life!"
Boris was shocked, with a look of admiration on his face, secretly thinking that he was still naive...
"Impossible!" Quint's expression changed.
Being able to keep this yellow elf in his arms even in times of crisis shows how much he cares about this yellow elf, how could he be willing to take it as a reward.
"I'm sorry, Lord Quint, the death knight is about to arrive, and I need to risk my life to save you!" Nalant spread his hands.
After hearing this, Quint looked at the death knight who had already crossed the moat and was about to arrive, and the expression on his face changed uncertainly.
Finally, at the moment of life and death, Quint made a choice between life and treasure.
"Here you go! Come and save me now!" Quint said a few words from the corner of his mouth.
"Well, that's good, but I haven't finished my request yet!" Nalant continued to speak.
Kunt almost vomited blood when he heard this, and shouted: "What else do you want!"
"It's not a big request, it's just that I'm interested in the Fiery Grassland. I usually want to graze cattle and sheep on the grassland, so I also want to ask you for a piece of land. The area doesn't need to be big, just a narrow strip that is twice as large as the buffer bandwidth.
But, this will make it easier for me to go to the Fiery Grassland! Isn’t my request too much?”
"Not too much? You..." Quint was so angry that he vomited blood. There are still people who dare to openly ask for land.
Even Boris on the side rolled his eyes. Isn’t this a big request?
Narant, you are too brave to ask for it...
Although vassals have complete autonomy over their own land, in most cases, matters such as ceding land will not count without the nod of the vassal.
Of course, maybe Quint can be an exception, because his father is the earl of the Black Iron Earldom.
It's just that no one except Nalant really dares to do this...
"Okay!" He vomited blood, but even his precious flame spar mine elf was prepared to use it as reward, so there was nothing else Quint could not bear to part with.
"Very good, then Quint, please swear an oath to Mr. Glory... no, the God of Glory!"
"I, Quint, the Glory Black Iron, hereby swear to the God of Glory that I am willing to agree to Sir Nalant's two requests just now in exchange for my Quint's life!" Quint did not dare to delay any longer and immediately began to swear.
, after speaking, he glared at Nalant fiercely, "Is it okay now?"
"That's it!" Narant finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then without any hesitation, he got on his horse.
"Wait for me here!" The words just fell, and the next moment Nalant was already flying out on lightning.
He deliberately passed through the water on the river bank to avoid the horse trap.
Nalant rushed towards Quint, but at this time, the death knight was about to arrive, and Quint looked frightened.
"Hurry! Hurry and save me!" The death knight is getting closer and closer, and the long sword covered with inscriptions in his hand has been slowly raised.
"Ah!" The next moment, the death knight's blade was about to reach his eyes. Quint was so frightened that he could not help but scream.
However, at this time, Nalant was still more than ten meters away from Quint.
Whoosh!
However, just when the death knight's long sword was about to fall, a rope was thrown over, and then spun around Quint's bloated body twice, and the hook at the front was directly pulled on Quint's armor.
on the gap.
However, because the hook was relatively long, a small section of the claw penetrated Quint's flesh through the gap, and Quint suddenly grinned in pain.
"Let's go!"
But Nalant had no time to worry about this. After turning the horse's head and shouting lowly, he hit the horse's belly with his legs and started running wildly.
Quint's body suddenly paused, and he was pulled up by Nalant with the rope, and then dragged away from the circle surrounded by the Headless Horseman and Death Knight.
"Roar!"
Seeing that the prey he was about to kill was dragged away like this, the death knight was naturally unwilling to accept it. He roared angrily and urged his horse to pursue Nalant.
The other headless horsemen and skeleton archers immediately moved and followed closely behind.
"Everyone, prepare for battle!" Nalant shouted loudly towards the team without looking back.
"Ready for battle!"
Boris over there heard the words and immediately conveyed the words, and then all the guards drew their swords and stood ready.
Although many guards were so frightened that their palms were shaking, fortunately, it was now a last-ditch battle and there was no room for defeat.
Nalant pulled Quint and ran wildly, finally returning to the position after a few seconds.
"Roar!" At this moment, those dark creatures also rushed forward.
"Quick, look at the target and use the hook lock yourself!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Catherine, later you try your best to help Quick and others deal with those headless horsemen first!"
"Okay! Lord Lord!"
"Boris, we will deal with this death knight later!"
"Okay... okay!" Boris swallowed and nodded with difficulty.
Although he also has the realm of a high-level bronze knight, his combat effectiveness is not much better than Quint. After all, under normal circumstances, nobles like to command the guards in battle and order: Give it to me!
Instead of taking the lead and then yelling: Come with me...
Therefore, facing a third-level death knight who is comparable to the bronze peak knight realm, he and Nalant together are probably quite formidable.