Chapter 142: Maggots that have darkened their hearts
"Your Excellency Quint, although I am sorry that your leg was broken, the remuneration we just agreed upon should still be paid first!" Nalant smacked his lips and expressed his silence to Quint.
Then speak directly.
Quint's expression froze, as if he had eaten Xiang.
"What, Mr. Quint is reluctant to part with you? We just tried our best to save you and helped you eliminate all the dark creatures in the territory." There was a dangerous aura in Nalant's eyes, "Or maybe Mr. Quint is right to you?"
What does the God of Glory have to say, can he go back on the oath he swore to his old man?"
"No...no, I'll give it to you now!" Seeing Nalant's eyes and hearing the words "God of Glory", Quint gritted his teeth and finally agreed.
Regardless of whether Narant dared to kill him or not.
Even if he wants to seize the title of earl in the future, he cannot go back on this oath.
Because the God of Glory is a symbol of the glory of the nobles, nobles can be stingy and cunning in private, but they must not do things that go against the will of the God of Glory openly, otherwise they will be spurned by other nobles.
Especially the oath he swore to the God of Glory. If word got out that he had violated it, his reputation would be completely ruined.
"Haha, thank you, Mr. Quint, let's get started!"
The yellow elf who was so frightened that he hid in the river just now has come to the side, but because of the corpses of dark creatures and Nalant and others on the ground, he doesn't dare to get close now.
After hearing this, Quint said nothing more, closed his eyes and began to dissolve the contract with the elf.
Buzz!
The next moment, the elf's body suddenly shook and made a buzzing sound, and with the buzzing sound, two circles of light rippled out.
After the ripples of light came out, the elf closed his eyes and became sluggish, and the light on his body dimmed a lot.
"It's okay now!" Quint opened his eyes again and said in a suppressed voice.
Narant naturally knew that it was enough. Before Quint finished speaking, he took out the porcelain bottle of potion tulip powder from Lightning's saddle bag.
"Little guy, come and have a taste!" The elf only has five minutes to renew the contract.
If it does not recognize its owner again after five minutes, it will disappear from this world forever, so Nalant does not neglect it.
Bah!
Smelling the scent of tulip powder, the elf instinctively bit Nalant's palm.
Buzz!
After a while, a spiritual contract was established between Nalant and the little guy.
"Migu! Migu!"
Elves are amazing, not just because of their abilities.
After the previous contract is terminated, its original memory will be magically cleared automatically.
Therefore, after signing the contract with Nalant again, Nalant became its only owner and the only close person she saw after opening her eyes.
"Little guy, follow me from now on, and I'll make sure you enjoy the hot food!"
"Migu! Migu!" The yellow elf called out happily.
Nalant smiled from ear to ear, then gently picked up the little guy and put him in his arms.
"Sir Quint, you have completed the first reward, and now comes the second reward!"
After putting away the elf, Nalant looked at Quint with a smile.
"There is no pen and paper here, I need to go to the castle!" Quint didn't care about hating Nalant anymore. Now that the crisis was over, he felt the pain in his calf becoming more and more severe, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Well, that's true. Let's go to the castle now!" Nalant nodded. Naturally, such things as ceding territory must be supported by evidence. This thing cannot recognize the owner or anything like that.
Afterwards, Nalant spoke to Boris and asked the guards to clean up the battlefield, before taking Quint and heading towards the castle.
When we arrived at the castle, the bloody scene inside was unbearable to look at.
Except for Quint and the six guards who ran out, there was no one alive in the castle at this time.
More than a dozen servants and more than thirty guards all became dead souls under the sword of the dark creature.
Nalant took Quint directly into the inner castle hall.
Although the inner castle hall is also in a mess, it is still much cleaner than the front courtyard.
He sent someone to find parchment and pens, and even found a simple map of the Quint Territory. Nalant said: "Your Excellency Boris, please, twice the width of the buffer zone can directly pass through my territory."
Arriving at the Fiery Grassland!"
After hearing this, Quint endured the pain and began to write. The content was very simple. In order to thank Nalant for saving his life today, Quint was willing to give Nalant a small piece of territory as a reward.
The approximate location and size of the territory are also noted.
After finishing writing, Nalant handed the simple map to Quint and said, "Your Excellency Quint, please sign and stamp this too!"
Naturally, this simple map cannot be compared with the precise map in the previous life. Instead, it is a bit like the game map in the online game in the previous life. The villages and towns are just a few circles of different sizes, and then a few houses are drawn in the middle, and the villages are noted.
name.
The same goes for woods, mountains, etc. They are just a few small elephant trees or a row of mountains, and then they are also noted with names.
However, simplicity is simplicity, and with the handwritten contract and this simple map, Nalant can ensure that this matter is foolproof.
At Nalant's request, Quint drew a line along the edge of the Fire Forest, extending all the way to the Fire Grassland, and then signed and stamped it. This was the second thing completed.
"Thank you, Lord Quint. I admire your generosity, and your reputation will surely spread!" Nalant put away the contract and map with satisfaction.
"You... you can leave now!" Quint had been worried that Nalant would kill him afterwards, and was about to drive them away.
Although he had a broken leg, with his high-level bronze strength, he was no longer threatened by dark creatures, so it was not very dangerous to stay in the castle.
"Don't worry, Mr. Quint, we will leave soon!" Nalant smiled, "But..."
Nalant looked Quint up and down for a moment, "However, Mr. Quint, your leg is broken now. How about I heal it for you? Although this is not fatal as a titled knight, if it takes too long, if something goes wrong,
It would be bad to become a cripple!"
"And I have a way to ensure that you won't be lame!" Nalant said confidently.
After hearing this, Quint stared at Narant without saying a word. It was obvious that he didn't believe that Narant was so kind. In his mind, Narant was on the same level as the death knight. They were all evil-minded.
maggots...
"Ahem! Of course, I need to be paid. I think the three small trebuchets on your castle wall are good and can be used as reward. Mr. Quint, think about it. The trebuchets are exchanged for keeping legs. This trade is not
It’s not a loss…”
"You...don't even think about it!" Quint gritted his teeth!
Of course Narant thought that, so in the end, although he was not a doctor, he still comforted Quint with the heart of a doctor.
With emotion and reason, he straightened Quint's fractures, and then tied the affected area with wood as he did in his previous life.
And Quint also paid three small trebuchets as a reward out of gratitude.
Before leaving Quint's castle, Narant also told Quint not to tamper with the fixed bracket to prevent the bones from becoming crooked again.