Snorri's angry words made the iron-headed Ahetanmu agitated, but he was still not willing to give up the gold he might have obtained. To a certain extent, the ogre mercenaries' thirst for gold is no worse than that of the dwarves.
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"Um, boss, I heard that you dwarves are the most trustworthy race in the entire old world! You don't keep your word, right?" Ahetanmu thought, and he planned to fight for it again.
"Yes, we sons of the mountains will keep our word!" Snorri smiled and responded.
"If you want gold, do they and these shameless guys deserve it?" Captain Glenson cursed behind Snorri.
"Here, bring the money!" Snorri was unmoved. He took out two full bags of gold coins, counted out five hundred and put them in front of the ogres.
"The final payment agreed upon when I hired you is two hundred and fifty yuan, plus the additional fee I promised when I came down the mountain, you can count it as two hundred and fifty yuan!" Snorri said loudly among the whispers of the tribesmen.
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"Wow haha, thank you, boss! Thank you, boss! You are truly the most generous and promise-keeping dwarf I have ever seen!" Aihetanmu smiled broadly. He stretched out his two big hands to put the gold coins into his arms.<
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"Don't be anxious, my big-bellied friend!" Snorri stepped forward and pressed one of Ahetanmu's hands with his warhammer.
"I've finished settling the accounts here, do you have to settle the accounts over there too?" Snorlip said with a smile. He didn't intend to just let go of the honest-looking but cunning person in front of him.
Ogre.
"You and your people didn't take action immediately when the cannon fired!"
"That, that is, I said it, I was asleep and didn't hear it!"
"Oh? Really? I'll bring the cannon closer later so you can have a good listen!" Snorri was too anxious to hire people just now, but now it's a good time to settle accounts after the fall.
"One more thing, that greenskin, you just waved your scepter and you ran away? This is different from what we agreed!" Snorri refused to give in. At that time, the ogres' concession almost made him fail. p>
"Well, I, I'm scared. Its ball of light is so waaagh!" This time Aihetanmu couldn't find a good excuse, so he could only lower his head.
"Oh! What else do you know to be afraid of? Why, isn't my war hammer scary?"
"Terrible, terrible!" This clever ogre resolutely gave in. Now he and his people are surrounded by nearly a thousand dwarves.
As long as Snorri wants to, he can pay a small price to annihilate these big guys who lack armor and only rely on their own talents to fight.
"I, I don't want any extra gold!" Ahetanmu pushed half of the gold back to Snorri.
"Hey, what a beautiful idea! You don't think you've done your job well, do you? I still want to deduct the extra gold!" Snorri shook his hammer.
"Okay, okay! Boss, you have the final say!" Ahetanmu pushed half of the gold back to Snorri under the pressure of the dwarves.
"This time, that's it. It'll give you a memory! Maybe we can cooperate again if there is a chance!" Snorri was very optimistic about this smart ogre, and he didn't want to force this guy to die too much.
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Ahetanmu left in dejection with less profit than originally planned. They took away many corpses of goblins before leaving. The reason why is self-explanatory, but this can be regarded as helping the dwarves clean up the battlefield.
Nori therefore did not stop.
After sending away the ogres, Snorri entered this small dwarven fortress from the main entrance under the warm welcome of the Lord of Karak-Azgraz.
"Dear Goddess Chosen, thank you very much for your generous support!" In the hall of Fearless Castle, Snorri was once again placed as the guest of honor.
"Sorry for the poor hospitality!" As he said that, the dwarf lord in front of him took off his helmet. Snorri was surprised to find that this dwarf was very young, no older than Brother Gnom, and he might even be the same as Thor.
About the same meter.
"Please don't be offended. My father, Lord Stabler, returned to the halls of the ancestral gods during the battle with the Big Belly King at the beginning of the year. I was recommended by the elders of the fortress to urgently take over the throne and take charge of the overall situation. I didn't have time to go there.
Eternal Peak meets with your father, His Majesty Thor Green. On the other hand, I still lack a lot of experience in serving as a lord."
The dwarf in front of him spoke for a long time. On the one hand, he saw the surprise on Snorri's face at his youth, and on the other hand, he wanted to explain some of his previous and subsequent inappropriate receptions.
"The Ancestral Goddess protects every son of the mountains, my condolences!" Snorri declared a divine cry. He understood that the burden on the shoulders of this young lord who was appointed in critical situations was not light.
While he was talking, the chefs from Fort Fearless first brought beer and cold cuts.
"Please!"
"Please!"
The two dwarves were polite to each other, and Snorri drank the beer in his glass.
Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong and tried his best to control the expression on his face.
The dwarf beer in his mouth was not as mellow and soft as the one he drank along the way. Instead, it was thin in body, not very potent and had some bitterness.
Snorri realized that this might be due to the top-notch beer and wine he had enjoyed along the way. After all, he didn't like drinking on weekdays. If he drank, he would only drink at banquets, so the quality of the wine was naturally not bad. p>
"Good wine, good wine!" However, Snorri kept his tone and praised loudly.
"Hahaha! As long as you can get used to it, this is the wine produced by our Fort Fearless. I believe it will not be much worse than Bergman's wine!" The young dwarf lord revealed his face after hearing Snorri's praise.
Smile.
"I was so excited to see you just now that I forgot to mention that in Lower Savak, well, there is currently no title that can match the title of the Lord of the Fearless Castle. But I believe there will be one soon! I take the title of the ancestor of the Fearless Castle
Swear in name!" Savak suddenly remembered, and he introduced himself to Snorri.
Halfway through the meal, a local Hammer Guard ran over. He whispered a few words into Lord Savak's ear and then stepped aside.
"Dear Goddess Chosen, I'm afraid I have to accompany you for a while. There are still some remnants of the Black Dwarf underground who need me to deal with the aftermath!" Savak bowed his hand to Snorri, finished eating the bread, put on his helmet and stood up.
Leave.
It is not a formal celebration or welcome banquet at the moment, it is just a big meal after the war. After eating, Snorri also led the two dwarves to rest in the guest room on the upper floor of the fortress.
Along the way, Snorri noticed that a lot of damage to the walls of Fort Fearless had not been repaired, there were many male tribesmen with bandages on their bodies, and there were not many shops open for business in the streets. These gave him a sense of the current situation of Fort Fearless.
You must understand.
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