‘Thunder of the Battlefield’ slapped Dieter on the shoulder hard, with great force... I guess he finally figured out what Dieter’s previous sentence of ‘congenial temperament’ meant.
But he has long been accustomed to being said that he is not smart... Dieter's roundabout words are of no use to him. If he has more strength, it will be revenge.
"It's meaningless to say this now. We won't lose to that kind of trash." He smiled boldly and said, "Let's go! We will send you back, and we still have supplies to send!"
Dieter scratched his head... He wanted to take it back by himself, but the storage tools on his body were not that big.
"Don't feel embarrassed." The 'Old Sanda King' has found a more comfortable position on the back of the cow, and has tied a streamer tightly to the saddle, "We still have to help Mrs. Lu... draw
Yu is delivering the goods!
Are the shops in Brasilia okay?"
"Good or bad, it's all business means, and I can't do anything." Dieter turned around and walked to the front of the two teams with 'Battlefield Thunder'... and the knights he brought naturally followed the instructions.
The previous habits indirectly interfered with the Knights of the Battlefield.
Even the cows and horses are extremely familiar with the smells around them, and have skillfully found a harmonious rhythm.
Even when running at high speeds, the hooves of horses and oxen move in a very harmonious rhythm.
"Don't worry about it." The 'Old Sanda King', who had already prepared for it, said eloquently, "They don't plan to make money now, they just plan to establish a foothold.
Otherwise, after everything calms down, will there be any bargains left?"
Dieter did not say anything, but just glanced back at his knight... Looking at the confident attitude of the dead, if there are still people who choose to contact Ellie for some inexplicable reason, then there is nothing he can do as the leader...
If he wants to die, his biological parents can't control him, so what can he do?
On the battlefield, he will live and die with his knights, regardless of whether someone suddenly made a mistake.
But, outside of that, if he repeatedly told people to choose their own death, Dieter would not be able to let go... let alone being threatened, when encountering trouble that affects personal safety,
The first one to ask the leader of the Knights for help is due to the professional ethics of the Knights.
As the leader of the Knights, it is his natural duty to help his knights overcome difficulties. Dieter thinks that he has done a good job over the years and has never violated it.
However, sometimes, it may be manipulated by others. If that's the case... Dieter decided to go back and buy some concentration potion for his knights to drink.
After all, after learning from Linde's mistakes, they use holy water as a daily drink.
Coupled with the concentration potion, it should not be related to external forces.
He really didn't expect that the personal money he had accumulated for nearly ten years on the battlefield would be exhausted within less than a year after returning home. What would he do in the future?
Dieter looked ahead, and a strange feeling suddenly came over him... Could all the embarrassments he had suffered so far be caused by his once most beloved biological sister?
How did Ellie do it... turn all the warmth and love of her family into resentment in the shortest possible time?
Now he,
"Thunder..." Dieter lowered his voice and asked his friend quietly, "Is there any place where I can make money?"
"You can mine." The 'Old Sanda King' immediately understood that Dieter had probably burned all his money... Hehe, I spent so much money on Linde at the time, I didn't expect that my claws are numb now, but it's not surprising at all.
Dieter should have a lot of high-grade ore in hand, but there is no place to sell it at this time.
Dieter will definitely not go to the Hall of Plenty, but other places... they will definitely have to be sold at a loss, but Dieter will not go there.
He was just worried that if life like this continued, he would not have enough money and would not be at the end of his rope.
But she does know how to keep Dieter alive, and living well: "At the cliff where you are now, Hill once said that there is a mixed mine underground, including gold, silver and energy ores.
Hmm... let me think about it, forget it, you should dig down from the edge of the maze. You can't hide it from Ellie on the other side of the cliff."
When Hill was chatting with them, he said that there were actually several small veins down there, which were of good purity, but not big enough to be worth digging. So he asked him to mix them together and push them to the bottom of the cliff.
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However, ‘Xueyunfeng’ would not really believe what Hill said was worthless.
After careful investigation, he decided that he must choose a good owner for this place before he left... He must not let Ellie and the people from the Garden of Eden take over.
Dieter was stunned for a moment: "Ah, the Great Sage Belveland is indeed very rich!"
"Just call him Hill. Belfran is just a pseudonym, and he is not used to it. Moreover, there is no need for so many honorifics. If you really respect him in your heart, it is much better than just using a bunch of titles verbally."
, Hill will also be a little happier." The 'Old Sanda King' replied quickly, "Our Hill is so rich that even the goddess of wealth would be jealous, and even the giant dragon would want to rob him, hehe~
Even your world lord may not have more money than he has in his pocket!"
"Have you seen those jewelry on the old man's body?" 'Warfield Thunder' said slowly, "It's beautiful~a set of 300,000 gold coins, made by Hill~
New models are launched every month and they are sold out every month. How many years do you think these rich women have been buying them?"
"You fool!" the 'Old Sanda King' said disdainfully, "You still don't understand? The most worthless thing in Hill's hands is gold! He is just cooperating with William to wash away our gold coins!"
"Huh?" Dieter asked inexplicably, "What are you cooperating with?"
"Oh, our Lord God doesn't like us talking about some private things, so we won't let you listen." The 'Old Sanda King' curled his lips, "He deserves to marry the most vicious woman in the multiverse."
"Compared to you..." Dieter quickly controlled his loss of control and showed a polite smile, "No wonder Mr. Hill doesn't care about minerals, but he gives me an advantage!
What a blessing.
Thank you also for remembering to remind me that I occupied a good spot.
Sigh... As long as it allows me to survive this period of time, I don't know what this disaster will be... ah... damn it!"
He originally had a confused look on his face, but now he collapsed.
The distant sky suddenly became dim, and the yellow color spread towards them at an extremely fast speed.
They were locusts that came from the interior and filled the sky.
“Shield up!” ‘War Thunder’ shouted amidst the vigilant and loud moo of the war bull beneath him, “Full defense mode!
Old age! Add wisdom and body!
Give the mounts a protective shield, Xiandit and the others!"
The cows of the War Domain family are all innate monsters. Even if a few locusts accidentally rush into the defense circle, their cowhide will not be bitten so easily, and they all have the kind of full-body cow armor made in Toril.
The bull saddle, leggings and hoof armor...the above magic circle is basically for protection, mainly to prevent fatal blows, and then to reduce weight.
Although other abilities can be added, it will basically cost more money. Most knights will not ask for that much, and there are priests and paladins who can use it!
Speaking of which, the undead group, mainly the Knights, have a great affinity for Toril because of this anti-lethal circle... This way they can bring their favorite mounts into battle without having to worry about not finishing the fight.
Just lie on the ground and cry.
Although Lei Lei has not bought 300,000 yuan worth of jewelry, the total amount of his mounts and armors, large and small, is probably not less than 300,000 yuan.
Dieter raised the shield in his hand in conjunction with Thunder, and his low words were full of sadness: "Dan Boluo, is it over?"
"Isn't that enough?" the 'Old Sanda King' replied in his busy schedule, "As long as the poor starve to death, the country will not perish."
Dieter glanced at her thoughtfully, then quickly shook his head, dismissing any illusions about the world where the undead lived.
"It's different." He said a little sadly, "No matter what happened in the past, Danboro is still a country. Even if it is divided internally, we are all Danboro people in name.
When doing things and speaking, we will still speak in the name of the Danboro royal family.
But, from now on, it will probably exist in name only.
Unless the Danboro royal family can give up their own safety at this moment and send out the army and high-level combat forces to provide disaster relief.
if not……"
"Huh?" 'War Thunder' asked puzzledly, "We undead won't watch people die, we must be providing disaster relief!"
"The Danboro royal family can no longer collect any taxes." Dieter said helplessly and more clearly, "And the local army, if they don't send supplies this time, then... it's better.
They become followers of local temples in disguise.
The bad thing is, it depends on who has the bigger fist, the army or the local government.
Can the army maintain its combat effectiveness by eating black bread?
This is an inevitable problem!
Damn it! Why are there so many and they haven’t passed yet?
Brasilia City, won’t even the fish be eaten up now?”
This is not the case for the fish in the sea. After all, the sea monsters on the shore are quite ferocious. They will even sink to the bottom of the sea without hesitation and drown and then devour the locusts that dare to land on them.
The locusts soon stopped going to the sea...if the sea level hadn't dropped and the water vapor had weakened, they wouldn't have been stupid enough to fall down.
But the city was deserted and desolate.
Especially in slum areas, even the seaweed mats on the houses have been chewed up.
Not to mention the garden in Stel Castle that barely relied on magic to survive.
Although the former Earl of Steer opened the castle circle in time, they did not have the luxury to protect the outer gardens.
This time, Stel Castle has completely turned into a black fortress.
