The Centaur tribe's matter was finally resolved, and Renn felt relieved.
Mana made a request to Renn that everything else on the island could be moved, except for the murals passed down from generation to generation. He hoped that the island would be protected and these murals would not be destroyed.
It was quite difficult for others, but in Ren's hands it was very simple. He just took a pickaxe and dug out the entire stone with the mural on it.
Mana was shocked. These are precious cultural relics. It would be a pity to be destroyed like this.
As a result, the next moment, Renn replaced the excavated stones, exactly the same as before, without any damage, which shocked him.
Knowing that Ren had the ability to bring these precious cultural relics engraved with murals back to the Warcraft Forest so that the Centaurs could continue to possess them, Mana was completely relieved and thanked him profusely.
I took care of the murals overnight, and personally sent the Centaurs out to sea the next day. I felt relieved when I watched the sea tribes and sea monsters escorting them all the way.
After solving the problem of the Centaur tribe, we will wait until they arrive in the South Gris Sea and receive settlement in the World of Warcraft Forest.
Renn asked the Snow Queen to teleport everyone back to the city.
As soon as he arrived in the city, Charlotte came over immediately and explained in detail what happened after he left.
"A new brave man?" Renn was also surprised. Why did a young brave man appear again?
Could it be that the gods of this world had already figured out that the previous hero Julius was no match for the Demon King and might not have the ability to kill the Demon King, so he made preparations in advance?
Since the new hero received the gift from the Goddess of Life more than a year ago, it means that the Goddess of Life or other gods predicted that the Demon King would be resurrected a year in advance, and Julius could not defeat him? Or, perhaps, the Demon King was resurrected by some evil god
Is there some kind of tacit understanding between the evil gods and the gods of the light camp?
Then can these gods also calculate their own origins and their own systems?
If they can figure it out, why haven't they contacted themselves yet?
Or, is the system so powerful that gods from other worlds cannot count themselves?
Full of doubts in his heart, Ren decided to meet this new brave man.
When I arrived at the temporary prison, I heard a knock on the door as soon as I reached the door. Someone shouted: "Come here! Come here quickly! Do you know who I am? I am a brave man and the hope of this world! Only
I can deal with the devil and save this world! Let me out quickly! Don’t be a sinner for all mankind! Do you hear me? Let me out!”
Even if you are a brave man, even if your strength exceeds the eighth level, once you wear a high-level confinement magic item, you will be no different from ordinary people.
There are only eighth-level fire ants patrolling here, so shouting is of course useless, and the monsters will not pay attention to them at all.
When Renn and Charlotte appeared in the corridor area, the caller saw them through the prison bars. Before, Charlotte had the final say here, but now she was following Renn. Although she felt that Renn was about the same age as her,
It didn't look like the Lord of Warcraft, but the other party still asked loudly: "Hey! Are you the Lord of Warcraft? Listen! I am a brave man, let me out quickly! If you are not a subordinate of the Demon King, let me go quickly, so as not to delay the big event! What if?
You are a subordinate of the Demon King, let me go out and have a showdown with me!"
Renn walked to the temporary prison. There were two adjacent rooms. The boy who claimed to be a brave man and male warriors were held in the left cell, and the magician and priest were held in the right cell.
Renn did not show up before. The male warrior, female magician and female priest were all staying inside. When they heard the shouting, they got up one after another and came to the iron window, looking out through the gap.
"That's them?" Renn turned to Charlotte.
"Yeah!" Charlotte nodded.
Ren's eyes fell on Cliff, who claimed to be a brave man: "Brave?"
"Yes, I am a brave man!" Cliff was also looking at Ren, "Are you the Lord of Warcraft?"
"I am the Lord of Warcraft!" Renn nodded.
"So, are you a subordinate of the Demon King?" the brave man asked loudly.
"Of course not!" Renn smiled and shook his head.
"Since we are not under the Demon King, why did you use such despicable means to arrest us? How did you control Storm City without the outside world knowing at all?"
"Allow me to introduce you," Ren said, turning to Charlotte who was standing beside him. "She is Charlotte Jimenez, the biological daughter of Colin, the leader of the Jimenez family in Storm City. Although she has some differences with her family, she is temporarily staying with me.
After all, we are family members. If you came to Storm City to talk about her, is it strange that your father would arrest you?"
"You are actually from the Jimenez family?" Cliff was stunned, and the three teammates suddenly realized that this was too unlucky! Who would have thought that the mistress of Warcraft City was actually the rich daughter of the Jimenez family in Storm City? No one would have thought of it.
Bar?
Charlotte's face was expressionless and she nodded slightly in response.
Cliff came back to his senses, turned to Ren and said to him: "Are you really not a subordinate of the Demon King? Do you dare to release me? I shoulder the heavy responsibility of destroying the Demon King and cannot waste time here. If you refuse to let me go, then you
They must be the Demon King’s subordinates!”
"It's not impossible for me to let you go!" Renn took out a notebook and wrote in it. "Charlotte made statistics. When you attacked Warcraft City without permission, you killed 1,336 Goblins and 524 Goblins.
The death of the beast soldiers, at the same time, 2300 goblins and 1211 beast soldiers were injured. 10 automatic defense forts were destroyed, causing some cement road sections to crack. The burial cost was 10 silver coins, and the cost of treating the wounded was 8 silver coins..."
"Eighteen silver coins, right? Can I give you 20 silver coins?" Cliff shouted hurriedly.
"10 silver coins is the burial fee for a goblin and beast soldier, and 8 silver coins is the treatment fee for a wounded person." Ren reminded.
"What?! Why don't you go and grab it?" Cliff was anxious.
"The repair fee for a fort is 10 gold coins. The repair work on the cement road section is time-consuming and labor-intensive and requires 50 gold coins." Renn ignored him and continued, "The 150 gold coins here, plus funeral expenses and treatment expenses, total 61,688
Silver coins, rounded up, you need to compensate a total of 620 gold coins! Before the compensation is received, no matter who you are, you can’t even think of leaving here!"
"Those are just monster goblins and beasts! You are taking this opportunity to blackmail me! Or, you are simply a subordinate of the Demon King and deliberately used this excuse to prevent me from destroying him!" Cliff said anxiously.
"To you, those are just monster goblins and beasts. To us in Warcraft City, these are good partners who protect everyone." Ren replied, "If you can't pay back the money, go to jail here. I will arrange a job.
Let you slowly repay it with your labor force. Or if someone is willing to pay for you, then you can leave!"
"Damn it! We can't waste time here!" Cliff was quite anxious, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know it very well!" Renn laughed.
"If no one can stop the Demon King, will you be responsible for destroying the world?"
"It's okay! I'll deal with the Demon King, you just need to think about compensation."
"Wait a minute!" Marin, a female magician who had been silent in the cell next to her, suddenly said, "We don't have that much money, but Cliff's Sword of the Brave is quite precious. Can you use it as a mortgage? Wait until we go out and raise the money to redeem it from you.
Return?"
"Hey! Marin, are you kidding me? How can I mortgage my Sword of the Brave?" Cliff was anxious.
Ren touched his chin and was very interested: "Is it the Sword of the Brave? If it's genuine, it's fine."
