Broad World

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Jarlaxle's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat, and the eye without the blindfold was rolling around, turning his brain quickly to find a suitable excuse. He was well aware of the horror of the human mage in front of him, so he had no idea of ​​doing anything.

Compared with the nervousness of the mercenary leader, Henry seemed particularly calm. In fact, he is not angry at all now, but finds it a little funny, especially seeing the members of the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group at a loss, which is really quite joyful. This feeling is probably similar to that of a rich man who found a mouse stealing food from his own plate.

"Ah, my friend, it's been a long time. Don't get me wrong, we are just helping to clean up the dust on these goods. Your people are too careless to pile up the best weapons and armor in boxes like this. They didn’t even do the maintenance work well.” Jarlaxle waved his arms exaggeratedly, while winking at the adjutant beside him.

As expected, Weishaqi is also an old fritter who has been around for many years, and immediately roared at the mercenaries: "You idiots! What are you still doing? Wipe the things on your hands and put them back. Do you need me to remind you of this little thing? "

"Obey sir!"

All the members of the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group shouted in unison, followed by taking out a piece of cloth from somewhere on their body, wiping the dust on the armor and weapons vigorously, and then putting them back one by one. box. Their expressions are both serious and serious, and they are all acting. If they hadn't witnessed the theft just now, they might have been deceived.

The voice of the voice here immediately attracted the attention of the patrols in the distance without any hesitation. Immediately they blew the whistle they carried with them. Soon harsh sirens rang through the entire camp. A large number of soldiers began to gather quickly, and the originally quiet tunnel suddenly became lively.

The sudden change made the corner of Jarlaxle's mouth twitch a few times involuntarily, and then he smiled dryly and asked cautiously: "Look, now that everything has been put back to its original place, can we leave?"

"Don't worry, dear friend, you still need to explain what's going on." Henry said as he lightly kicked the dark elf guard who was knocked unconscious on the ground. The back of the head of this unlucky guy was hit hard by a metal stick, although the person who did it was quite measured. It didn't shatter the skull and cause bleeding, but it's definitely not that light. A concussion is almost certain.

Of course, this is just for a moment of bad fun, I want to see what excuses this mercenary leader can make up, because the constantly changing expressions on his face are really interesting, just like watching a comedy show again .

Anyway, the armor and weapons piled here are all forged by dark elves' unique craftsmanship. Once they are accidentally exposed to sunlight, they will soon turn into a pile of fine gold powder, which is completely dispensable to Henry. Otherwise, it wouldn't be placed randomly like garbage, and there was only one guard alone.

"Uh... I think it might be a misunderstanding... My people think he is too tired. So..." Jarlaxle purposely dragged his voice for a long time when he spoke, trying to give himself as much time as possible to think about it .

Obviously, this guy couldn't find a good excuse. After all, knocking the sap was a hostile action anyway, so the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, dripping down.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense, especially the members of Dayet's independent mercenary group, some of them even secretly took out their crossbows. If it weren't for the winking of Visage to stop them, several hidden arrows would have been shot out up.

All this was seen by Henry, but he deliberately pretended that nothing happened, and asked teasingly, "So... your people knocked him out?"

"Aha! That's right, that's it. It turns out that you can understand my kindness, which is great."

Jarlaxle put on a false smile and climbed up the pole without hesitation. As a mercenary leader who can repeatedly succeed in complex environments, he knows that at this time, he must not be concerned about the so-called face, otherwise his life may be lost.

"Good intentions?" Henry was amused by the statement.

"It turns out that your kindness is to hit someone on the back of the head with a stick. I wonder if I can also express my "kindness" to you?" As he spoke, he swept the mercenary leader's bare head with malicious eyes. Sweeping it away, it looked as if it was looking for a place to hit it hard.

Jarlaxle shrank his neck subconsciously and hurriedly said, "Don't! Don't! I've fully felt your "goodwill", so let's just forget about it."

"No, how can I forget it? I think it is still necessary to express my welcome to old friends, and you can't leave now, why don't you sit down and talk together." After finishing speaking, Henry rushed to Ann who had just arrived. Tlaib winked, and the latter understood, and immediately ordered the soldiers to completely surround the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group.

Undoubtedly, under such a tight siege, Jarlaxle could not run away with so many men even if he had the best ability, so he just smiled wryly and spread his hands: "It seems that I have no right to refuse, right?"

Seeing the gloomy expression on the face of the mercenary leader, Henry felt a lot more relaxed, laughed and joked: "Don't be so nervous, I promise this is just a friendly invitation, let's see if we can reach some cooperation intentions by the way. "

A few minutes later, under Jarlaxle's non-resistance, Antleb ordered the soldiers to disarm everyone in the mercenary regiment, and then sent people to guard them closely. He knew very well that although these guys looked honest, none of them were actually fuel-efficient. Because the Dayet Independent Mercenary Corps never collects waste, anyone who can join them is more or less superior. Once they start fighting, these human soldiers who have only experienced a few battles are really not necessarily opponents.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Henry smiled and opened his arms, intending to give the mercenary leader a warm hug. At this moment, a hurricane suddenly blew up in midair, followed by a huge monster falling from the sky. As soon as it hit the ground, it yelled excitedly: "Egg! Hand over my egg! Let me see if it is intact."

Even without asking, Henry knew that the giant dragon in front of him was shining with silver-white light all over his body. It must be the annoying Adalon in the game. But after experiencing the kidnapping of Allen. He is now gradually able to understand the other party's impatient behavior. So the feeling of disgust has also weakened a lot.

After all, dragon eggs are equivalent to the children of giant dragons, especially silver dragons who like to stay with humans, and have a very special feeling for their offspring. It is completely reasonable to do something a little out of the ordinary.

After taking a little look at the most elegant species in front of him, Henry couldn't help but secretly sighed that the appearance was really good.

Adalon has obviously passed his prime of life, the scales all over his body are bright and dazzling, and the joints are almost invisible, as if they were cast purely from silver. Her pupils were very pale in color. And it showed a flowing mercury color, and the silver disc-shaped crown on the top of the head was like a shield.

"Ma'am, although your tone is very impolite, I can still tell you that the dragon egg is intact. But before returning it to you, we must revisit the issue of payment. You know what I will do to protect it. Have you fought against such an enemy?" Henry said, pointing to the large bloodstain on his chest, and the little hand that had just been born with magic.

"There are three gods. As for who they are, I won't say much. I believe you should know best in your heart. Although I won the final victory, I almost died. And the precious Vecna ​​robe on my body also It has been greatly damaged, so you have to make compensation to a certain extent." After speaking, he raised his head and looked directly into Yinlong's eyes confidently.

no doubt. Henry's request was very legitimate, and even if the God of Justice came, he couldn't find any faults. Confronting a god with a mortal body is an extremely dangerous thing in itself, even if he fails, no one will say anything, let alone he has successfully completed the task.

Although Adalong has been a little psychologically prepared since seeing the appearance of this human being in front of him, when he heard the other party say that he defeated the three gods, his silver pupils shrank rapidly, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his huge face. expression.

Not only her, but also Jarlaxle, Antleb and the surrounding soldiers, as well as Apodel, Amon, Jasila, Solaufen, Viconia, Minsk...almost everyone Everyone trembled uncontrollably when they heard the news.

Shock!

In an instant, the entire camp seemed to be under the silence spell, and it was terribly quiet, not even the sound of breathing.

Everyone felt an unreal feeling from the bottom of their hearts. It only passed for a few seconds, but it seemed like centuries to them.

Defeated the incarnation of the gods as a mortal! And there's more than one!

This is definitely a brilliant victory enough to be recorded in history!

I believe that as long as this matter spreads, it won't be long before Henry will be crowned the strongest mortal in Faerun. It's the same for a while, as long as he doesn't leave the main plane, no one can do anything to him.

Everyone present felt that they had witnessed an immortal legend. No matter what happens in the future, this adventure story will be adapted into countless stories and songs by bards, and it will still be remembered by mortals and gods even after thousands of years.

Seeing the eyes of everyone mixed with fear, admiration, emotion, excitement, admiration, etc., Henry showed a faint smile on his face. He knew that after these people spread the news, no one, god, force, or country would dare to trouble him for a long time.

Anyone who can become a superior may be extreme, ruthless, evil, cruel, or tyrannical, but only fools and idiots are impossible. They absolutely knew what it meant to defeat the incarnation of the gods, so before the first guy who couldn't help jumping out launched a test, no one dared to act rashly, otherwise it would probably bring disaster to themselves.

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Bow down and thank the two book friends Chong Hero and Yun Gao Chushen for their monthly tickets and rewards. (To be continued..)