Just when Prell was furious because he was ignored, and of course the main reason was that he couldn't bear to see the beautiful woman Braylin Firefist being forced by an ugly big bat, Bernholler suddenly spoke
One turn.
He said with a smile: "Dear Braylin, if you want to get your 'life stone' back, all you need is one sentence. Will I still refuse to agree? I thought that our master and apprentice have been together for thousands of years, and we have already
It’s the closest family we have ever had!”
As he spoke, he also took out a small wooden box and threw it in his hand. Braylin's face became even paler, for fear that if Bernholler suddenly destroyed the wooden box, her life and independent consciousness would be destroyed.
It completely dissipated.
Bernholle turned to Prell, ignoring the latter's stunned look, and said with a smile: "How about making a deal, respected Chief Prell, the great Kobold of the Holy Light?"
He didn't look like a Dreadlord at all. In him, Prell noticed many familiar smells, so he calmed down and asked: "What deal do you want to do?"
"First, let the warriors behind you not panic. I don't mean any harm at all!" Bernholler put away the wooden box. Braylin finally breathed a sigh of relief, while the big bat faced the two Prells.
He shook his fingers in the shadow behind him.
So Prell waved his hand behind him, and Rexxa emerged from the night-shrouded woods and stood not far behind Preel.
"Tell us your plan. If you can't satisfy us, then we will have to fight!" Prell said.
"Don't just fight and kill. The meaning of life is much more than that!" Bernholler said like a poet, with a hint of emotion in his tone: "I followed the Burning Legion to conquer
I have been through too many worlds and I am already tired of fighting, but that does not mean that I am afraid of fighting, so don’t even think about threatening a Dread Lord with a fight!”
Then his tone changed: "Why can't we get along well? I think dear Braylin has told you, right? I have never taken the initiative to fight with any intelligent race in Gardner, even those
The druids have all locked the door, but I have been standing still!"
If Prell was standing in front of a Doomsday Guard, he might still believe a little bit, but when he was facing a Dread Lord, Prell didn't believe a word of it.
Apparently Bernholler realized this from the slight change in Prell's expression. Although there was only one torch shining, his eyes were very good, but he did not show any displeasure. He just continued: "I am tired of the war.
This is a sincere statement, otherwise I would have turned Azeroth upside down in ten thousand years.
I have close trade with many different forces and people. I think we can always find something that can be exchanged with the tribe, or between us, for example." He touched his waist again
, where the wooden box containing Braylin's Lifestone is hidden.
Prell looked at Braylin and nodded: "Tell me, what do you want from us?"
"Help me get rid of those annoying orc warlocks!" Bernholler said bluntly: "The idiot Tichondrius found me the year before last and asked me to rejoin the Burning Legion. Ah ha, I have already separated from the Legion for ten thousand people.
It's been years since I've been free, so why go back?
Fortunately, Tichondrius was stupid enough and was killed by a night elf wizard, but the remnants of the Legion contacted the orcs in Desolace. I don't like to be told what to do by some juniors, so as long as you help me kill
Kill those orc warlocks and their leader Feldan, and I will return this wooden box to you intact and without any movement! How about it?"
Prell did not agree directly, but Bernholler had obviously guessed his thoughts and continued: "You know, nowadays there are many warlocks among elves, humans, dwarves and goblins. They need to summon
As helpers, low-level demons need to summon fear horses or even nightmare horses as mounts, and they also need a large amount of shadow crystals to practice spells, and I will tell and provide them with all the information and materials they need.
I have made a lot of money over the years, and I have also traveled to Blackforge City. So I have always wanted to build Gardner into another underground carnival city, and the premise of all this is that I need to be able to continue
Take control here without interruption.
Feldan claimed to have received orders from Kil'jaeden. He wanted to turn Gardenar into a military camp. This was contrary to my ideals, so I had no choice but to kill him. But I am still Kil'jaeden after all.
Dan’s subordinate, so I can’t take action. So, do you understand?”
Bernholler was a talkative Dread Lord, and his words were half-truths and half-false. Prell stared at him for a long time. The Dread Lord sighed: "I thought it was rare for someone like you to be chosen by the Holy Light.
The kobolds should be full of wisdom, and I never thought they were similar to the too many human paladins I have seen!"
Prell suddenly laughed: "Why should I believe you?"
"I will tell you in detail the strength of Feldan and his men, the number and composition of spellcasters. Of course, I don't mind if you can kill some satyrs. In return, in addition to Braylin's life stone, I
I can also give you 20 arcane crystals and the location of a small mithril mine."
Pleidon was immediately moved. Just 20 arcane crystals were worth the risk. He hesitated and looked at Rexxa. Bernholler chatted with him in goblin language, and Rexxa lightly
He nodded slightly, telling Prell that he would make the decision.
"If you are willing, then we will sign a contract. As long as you do not violate the content of the contract and kill Feldan and his men as agreed, I think the trade between us can last longer!" Bernholler struck while the iron was hot and took out his hand.
He took out a long parchment roll and threw it to Prell.
Prell took it and unfolded it under the torch. He was stunned for a moment and looked up at Bernholler, feeling a little ridiculous.
What Bernholler threw to him was a trade list, which was a list of various goods and services that Gardner could provide. After a cursory glance, in addition to the bulk of supplies such as grain and minerals, there were actually various kinds of goods and services.
Customize weapons, equipment, potions, as well as many strange formulas and items with unknown uses.
Moreover, Gardner actually also provides leasing of imps, succubi and doom guards, involving bodyguards, escorts, assassinations and many other businesses.
"We have contacts with the Syndicate, Ravenholdt's League of Assassins, several major goblin consortiums, pirate groups, Dark Iron Dwarves and many other underground secret organizations. Venture capital companies are also our guests. To be honest, in the past few years, venture capital has
The company also tried to pay for your head, but I didn't want to provoke a paladin, so I didn't agree to it.
It is said that the venture capital company has contacted Ravenholdt Manor again, but it seems that their chances of success are not high."
Bernholler continued to ramble on, obviously he was very familiar with what Player had done in the past, so even the news that the venture capital company wanted to assassinate Player was casually mentioned as a favor.
"So, what do you think of this deal?" Bernholle, who was extremely talkative, finally asked without hesitation. If you ignore his appearance, this guy is no different from the goblin merchants Prell has seen.
After making eye contact with Braylin and Lexa, Prell said: "Okay, I am willing to sign the contract!" He finally understood why Bernholler dared to come to see them alone.
He must be confident.
If you want to understand a person's true inner thoughts, it is more important to watch his behavior than to listen to his speech. For ten thousand years, Bernholler has indeed been very low-key in Gardner. Perhaps what he said is "tired of war."
It's not empty talk.
More importantly, Braylin's Life Stone is still in the hands of the Dread Lord. He has already seen through the purpose of the tribe's sending troops this time, and Prell has no other better choice.
After hearing Prell's reply, Bernholer immediately took out another piece of parchment. It was a contract he had written long ago, and it was written in only Goblin language, and he signed it.
name. Apparently before coming, he had already determined that he could convince Prell.
The content of the contract is very simple. The tribal army led by Prell can attack the orcs and even satyrs outside the Gardner area. As long as Feldan is killed, the mission is completed. Of course, the premise is that the tribe must not involve the war in the Shadow Castle.
.
Prell only knew that the Shadow Castle was the center of Gardner, but he did not know the specific location. This article was obviously written by Bernholler to prevent Braylin from leaking the secret.
After signing a contract with the Dread Lord, Prell was very worried. He specially scanned the parchment with the holy light. Bainholler hugged his shoulders and didn't care. Prell gave it to Braylin again.
The warlock looked carefully and nodded.
So Prell took a quill dipped in ink from Bernholler and signed his name. Then he saw a light blue mysterious rune flashing on the parchment.
The contract is signed and completed.
Prell was stunned for a moment, and Braylin bent down and leaned into his ear: "This is a spell that binds both parties, don't worry!" So Prell handed the contract to Bernholler,
The Fear Lord held it in his arms and rubbed his hands: "Then, our deal can begin!"
After Bernholler left, Prell, Lexa and Braylin returned to the tent. The two patrol soldiers who were hypnotized by Bernholler were also brought back to the camp by other soldiers who followed Lexa.
"Is Bernholle really planning to stay in Shadow Castle and be a local emperor like he said?" Prell asked, feeling that all this was slightly untrue.
"Maybe, at least from the time I met him until now, this Dread Lord has been keen on making money and trade. Maybe he is really tired of war!" Braylin replied with a sigh.
"What an interesting Dreadlord!" Prell said nothing more, but spread out the map: "According to Bernholler, Feldan leads about 500 orc warlocks and warriors and is currently stationed there.
In this valley, let's think about how to kill them!"