Chapter 451: If you are not in a position, call me a watermelon!
Mining Area 8, well, it is Fatala now, as noisy and prosperous as ever.
Principal Dali waved to greet the students. Mary, the vice president of the student union, and two cadres came to greet them. Not bad, not bad, worthy of being from a famous family, this etiquette is really in place. Well? One person who should not be absent is missing.
Dali was surprised: "By the way, where is Harry?"
Mary said: "Senior Harry is ill and is currently recuperating in the magic tower."
Oh? Nwan is sick? Dali said curiously: "I'll go see him.
At this time, Allen Tower appeared: "Lord, he needs to rest quietly and recuperate now. He cannot be disturbed in any way. Don't worry, he will be fine."
Dali said: "That's it, let's continue practicing."
Then came Yarel's routine report: "Lord, after the last time the awakened heroic spirits were promoted to gunners, 21 more regular gunners have been born. I believe that after these awakened heroic spirits are fully qualified to serve as instructors, our army will
Ushering in snowballing growth.”
Yes, the so-called mining area is for training my troops. Dali asked again: "How is the golden grass growing in the 5th mining area?"
Yarrell said: "It has stopped growing now, but the leaves are starting to turn blue, and they look the same color as the divine mineral soil."
Oh? Does it change what you eat? Yes, go ask that Zuljin and find out about their tribe.
Dali said: "Well, very good, continue to observe and take good care of it!"
"As you command, my lord."
Now that there was nothing going on in the mining area, Dali teleported all the way to Black Iron City without going to see his old friend, lest he drag him over to drink again and cause trouble. Dali went straight to the underground market and found Zul'jin in the corner.
Zuljin greeted: "Welcome, my friend, I am very sorry that I did not receive the golden iron leaf grass."
If it doesn’t exist, it doesn’t exist. If such a rare and rare genius could be easily lost on the streets, wouldn’t it be a big loss for the public?
Dali smiled and said: "This time... I was introduced by Harraz to visit the future leader of the Amani tribe."
Zuljin was startled: "Do you know Harraz?"
Dali nodded: "Harraz has left the venture capital company and now comes to work in my territory. He eagerly hopes that I will invest in the Amani tribe!"
Zuljin was excited and grabbed Dali's hand: "Friend! Welcome...Welcome to invest in our tribe!"
Damn it, let go! Shake off his shitty hand and laugh dryly: "What investment projects does your tribe have?"
Zuljin's eyes lit up: "Human resources output!"
Wow, hahaha, this is my first guess. What else can you do in the poor and remote areas in your country besides working outside? Very good, I like it! Dali asked with great interest: "What kind of investment is it specifically?"
Zujia Jin rubbed his hands excitedly: "We want to build our country into a super city like Cabrada——"
Ah poof! Dali squirted on the spot, damn it, I thought so too! Can you be more reliable with your words? Zuljin continued: "First of all... we Amani definitely have the hardware strength, the God of Eagle, the God of Dragon Eagle
God, the God of the Giant Bear, the God of the Lynx, the God of the Giant Rhino, the God of the Wind Snake, the God of the Mammoth... These seven ancient mountain gods gathered together to protect our last territory. In the surface world, no mortal can shake it.
Our last territory...Cabrada can't even do it. Our strength is absolutely unquestionable. All enemies who tried to invade us have been wiped out. The fact that our tribe has survived for thousands of years is proof of this!"
Am I mistaken? It’s obvious that you are too poor and others don’t want to fight well. The income from attacking you cannot make up for the logistical deficit. However, what he said makes sense. The tradition of the troll clan is to engage in low-level primitive totem worship.
, they enshrine beasts as gods, and these gods are not afraid of falling prices and will personally help massacre invading mortals... And according to the definition of gods among gods and demons, gods will not take action against mortals. In other words, these troll gods simply do not
They are not gods. If strictly divided according to the rank system of the Gods and Demons game, the rank of these beast gods should be between monsters and saints, and they should still be able to compete with the low-level angel dragons. (The rank is divided into four levels, mortals
...strange, holy, divine)
Although they are absolutely unpopular gods, looking at the entire mortal world, they are indeed quite feared existences.
Dali could only nod: "You are right, your strength is beyond doubt!"
Zuljin clapped his hands excitedly: "Friend, you are really an enlightened and wise lord. Those stupid and overestimating invaders have all become sacrifices to the mountain god. And we not only have the protection of the mountain god,
We also have the most elite warriors in the surface world. As long as the lord is willing to invest in building our country, we will export the most powerful warriors to you to defend your territory! But please listen, we are defending the territory, not helping you fight.
"
Um? Export security guards? It’s the same concept as Risk Company’s bodyguards. No wonder you can pee into a pot. It’s not bad to have security guards. Isn’t the reason why Aziza refused to send troops to the North just because she was worried about defense issues? Okay.
Dali asked; "Then how much money should I invest to get your soldiers?"
Zuljin shook his head: "No gold coins. Before we get the recognition of the world, our gold coins can't buy anything we need. We are in urgent need of food, steel, coal, crystal stones, gems..."
Dali was shocked and said: "No, they are all strategic materials. I don't have them now!"
Zuljin shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you don't have it now, but you will definitely have it in the future. You are a lord with a very promising future.
Moreover, I can’t fulfill my promise now.”
Dali was shocked: "You can't cash it in?"
Zuljin sighed: "Yes, I can't say anything about this now. I have to wait until my conservative father dies and I go back and inherit the position of chief to implement my new policy. And this is what I have studied abroad for many years."
After reflection, we came up with the way to change. We, the troll family, have been suppressed and ostracized for a long time. If we have gold coins, others are unwilling to sell us things. Therefore, we need the support of a young and promising lord like the lord to let the world
See our new image, let the world recognize our strength and civilization, and allow our troll race to communicate with other races on an equal footing..."
Oh my god! It turns out that what I have been doing for you for a long time is talking about ideals and the future! If you are not in a position, you are just talking about watermelon!
Dali sighed: "I deeply agree with your ideal and I will support you!"
Zuljin excitedly took out a small knife, cut a bloody gash on his palm, and said excitedly: "Come, friend, we are an alliance of blood. As long as I, Zuljin, inherit the position of chief, you will
He is the chief guest of my Amani clan! The highest ally!"
Da Quan helplessly opened his palms, and then felt a sharp pain in his balls.
Both sides struck three palms in a row!
System prompts: You have signed a blood pact with Zuljin, one of the heirs to the chieftainship of the Amani clan, and your reputation in the Zuljin clan has changed to respect.
One of the heirs? Dali said in astonishment: "How many brothers do you have?"
Zuljin was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "Friends, please rest assured that their strength is no longer my opponent who has been traveling in the outside world for many years. They pose no threat to my position at all."
Um, is that right? If you are not at home to guard the position, your position as the chief may be a bit uncertain. I have never heard that the prince is away from home for a long time without being in charge of the East Palace. He is very confident in his position, isn't he? Wait,
Did I fall into his trap? Could it be that you were the least promising heir and were kicked out to find foreign aid? Could there be another painful task to help you seize the throne? Woller
What a trough!
Hey, come on, since the mission hasn't been triggered now, he can do as he pleases. Let's talk about grass.
Dali asked: "My golden grass has turned blue all over. What's going on?"
Zuljin asked in surprise: "Is it the result?"
"No."
Zuljin wondered: "It may have something to do with the soil quality where you planted it. In short, I can only study it through the fruits after they bear fruit."
Well, then don't rush and wait for the fruits to come. Now that there is nothing to do, what should you do? Wait, Dali thought, this Zul'jin is his future ally, and allies are doing things
What you do is not what you say. Aziza's attitude today proves this. Come on, let's show it and see if it can deepen our friendship.
Dali grabbed 500,000 gold coins casually and said: "Your Excellency Zuljin, we are friends now. I don't have anything else, so these gold coins are just a meeting gift!"
Zuljin's eyes widened, and he waved his hands quickly: "No, my friend, it's too valuable, I can't accept it."
Dizzy, don’t want the money? The PC has not been triggered and does not accept this kind of gift program? Then why are you staring? There is a problem!
Da Quan laughed and said: "It's useless for you trolls to ask for gold coins anyway. How can they be valuable?"
Zuljin chuckled and said: "Actually, it has many uses. Since my friend is so kind and kind, I will accept it. This badge will bear witness to our friendship."
System prompt: You have obtained the emblem of the Zuljin tribe, and your reputation in the Zuljin tribe is n00,000.
Damn it! I took it! The NPC took the money!
Zuljin said excitedly: "Friend, thank you for subsidizing me with such a large amount of wealth. This has solved a big problem for me. During this time, I have to do some important things. I will write if anything happens.
Also, Harraz is my good friend and my supporter. If you have anything you don’t understand, you can ask him. See you later!”
After saying that, he waved his hand three times, five times and two times to finish his stall. A beam of teleportation light flashed and disappeared.
Looking at the empty street stall, he opened his mouth wide and was stunned - Brother, did this trigger the plot? Could it be that he met a liar? Impossible, impossible, the system has prompted that he is one of the heirs.
explain.
At this time, a studio in a luxury building.
A studio member was excited and said: "I found it, I found it, the informant from the Thieves Guild sent a report, that Dali appeared in the underground market of Black Iron City!"
The foreman said: "He finally showed up, let's do it!"!