It’s not that enemies don’t get together, even if they are talking about a deal, the scene and atmosphere are still a little nervous.

In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, Alice and Joan of Arc specifically instructed Govellard to watch Lao Yang and never let the two fight. In fact, if Yang Dashuan really wants to be completely despised with Xiang Shuai, no one can stop him.

A few jars of Kaifeng mud "Wu Niang Liquid" were placed on a wooden coffee table. Yang Dashuan's face was flushed and crossed his legs, squinted his eyes half-sniffing and enjoying the maid's weak and boneless little hands kneading his shoulders, looking extremely comfortable.

Xiang Shuai sat opposite him, staring at Yang Dashuan with no squint. Although he was on someone else's territory, he did not feel any remorse.

Cui Zak, who came with Xiangshuai, was a little shy, with his hands on his knees in a regular manner. However, the young man's personality is more active after all, so he let go after sitting for a while. Dalala and Yang Dashuan were drinking together, picked up the "Wu Niang Liquid" and blew it in his mouth.

After all, it’s just a young man, how can he compare to an old drunkard like Yang Dashuan? After two bottles of "Wu Niang Liquid" are poured into his stomach, he turns out his old foundation.

"I am the most beloved son of the Elf Queen, otherwise how could she be willing to bring me the Elf Ranger's Bow." Choizak burped, picked up a piece of blood-covered barbecue from the table and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard. "The alliance is going to go to war with our empire, don't think I don't know. The walls of the three empires are full of notices of recruitment of soldiers. Although our elves have lost the four nobles, no Drow elves, Moore elves and Naga elves, we are still the best race on the entire Hekel continent. We Night elves can repel your alliance once, and we can repel the second time!"

Xiangshuai rolled her eyes. Choizak was still too tender. He said nonsense after two glasses of wine.

"In order to resist the attack of the alliance, we night elves will defend our homes with death. We must buy the Bird Winged Crossbow! "Chrie Zach slapped the table hard and shouted loudly. "I heard from Xiangshuai that Lord Lord also has a copy of Moradin's anger, as if it was called the Guli Fire Order. We have sent a letter back to the Empire. We plan to buy ten thousand of this Guli Fire Order at one time!"

When Yang Dashuan heard this, he laughed strangely.

Xiang Shuai was stunned.

Saying such words in front of others is not just a price for people to raise prices. Besides, Yang Dashuan is also a human being, so whether he will sell it to you is also a question.

"Ten thousand!" Yang Dashuan looked at Xiangshuai straight. "This is a large quantity. What price are you planning to pay?"

Before Choi Zak could continue to speak, Xiang Shuai's two personal soldiers unceremoniously dragged the prince down. If this guy continues, he would really not be able to stop the situation. Whether it was a fight or a business, Xiang Shuai and Yang Dashuan did not want to lower each other.

After waved his hand, the remaining few personal guards around Xiang Shuai also went out.

Old Yang rolled his eyelids, and the drunkenness on his face quietly disappeared. The maids retreated out with cognitive appearance. The old man Govelad was kicked out early in the morning. There were only Lao Yang and Xiangshuai in the huge town hall.

The dull pounding sounds sounded on the smooth marble tabletop, extremely rhythmic.

After waiting for a while, Yang Dashuan was no longer patient and picked up a piece of barbecue and chewed it vigorously. "Xiangshuai, you came to me today to have this meal with me. That boy Cui Zach has already made everything clear, so don't hide it, and say anything. Let's be more comfortable. If you can't make a deal, don't even stare at me. I won't be that way."

I have to say that Cui Zak's words could have unconsciously separated some worries from Yang Dasun.

If you want to stop the coalition forces of the three empires with just one war fortress, this is the most funny joke in history. If these elves are willing to help, it would be a little profitable. So Yang Dashuan has changed his idea of ​​going to the death to quarrel and is preparing to give Xiang Shuai a favor.

After all, Joan of Arc's pillow style still has some influence - multiple friends and multiple roads, fewer enemies and fewer walls.

Although Yang Dashuan is a little tough, he is not pedantic. He can still tell which one is more important. Being able to say this proves that Yang Dashuan really wants to make this deal.

And no matter how you calculate it, Yang Dashuan will not suffer any loss.

Recently, Old Duke has developed a kind of armor. It is said that it was researched, but it is not as good as the idea proposed by Yang Dashuan himself. The surface of this armor is completely covered by magnetic powder, especially at key locations, where the magnetic powder is distributed the most, which can cause bows or bullets shot from the dark to deviate from the original trajectory.

However, this technology is not very mature, and due to the effect of magnetic powder, it will have a certain impact on wearing.

Once developed successfully, the slaves in the territory will no longer be afraid of any long-range attacks from the enemy.

In addition, the third generation of the ancient fire system in the laboratory has begun to take shape. According to the initiative proposed by Yang Dashuan, Lao Duke cooperated to design the latest serial fire system in this territory according to Lao Yang's idea. The third generation of the ancient fire system was only remembered after Yang Dashuan saw the military continuous crossbows of the three empires. In addition to being about twice the size of the second generation of the ancient fire system, the rest of the components have also changed - it has become more suitable for positional warfare!

In order to improve the range and power, all the original steel balls were changed to hollow bullet heads. There was another pair of bullets the size of a palm in the position of the Torch Security Pin, which could hold fifty bullets at one time. Yang Dashuan did an experiment and it only took half a minute to empty a bullet.

"If there is enough distance and bullets, I only need one person to stop all the bandits in front of the Suprati River!" said Old Duke.

However, the three-generation ancient fire system still has many flaws.

For example, the sight is not accurate enough, the recoil is too strong, and the elves cannot aim at the direction. However, these problems are being solved. Several alchemists have already patted their chests and made a promise, and these problems will definitely end within seven days.

Seven days later, when new weapons appear, the second-generation ancient fireworks will be eliminated by the territory.

Instead of leaving a pile of scrap iron, it is better to let others spend money to buy it.

"Then let's open the skylight and say something bright!" Xiangshuai took a sip of black coffee and raised two fingers at Yang Dashuan. "It's twice as many as Cui Zak said before. I need 20,000 Guli Firehorse now!"

Yang Dashuan rolled his eyelids, and the huge number made him a little unacceptable. "This is easy to discuss, but I really don't know what you want to buy 20,000 yuan for if you are so Rhein is so big. The range and power of the Guli Fireworks are indeed stronger than that of the bow and arrow, but the elves' stubbornness is comparable to that of the dwarves, so that the elves give up using bow and arrow and turn to the Guli Fireworks. Will they agree?"

This statement is not only a friendly reminder from Yang Dashuan, but also contains some doubts. If you don’t figure it out, you can sell so many ancient fireworks so unknown, so Yang Dashuan would never do it.

After hearing Yang Dashuan's words, Xiangshuai nodded and wiped the coffee stains on the corner of his mouth with a snow-white hand towel. "Last month, I received the enthronement from the temple, and the temple assigned me the area outside the Nanyao Forest as a territory. Now I am like you who came to the wasteland, and I have nothing. So I have to increase the strength of my territory as soon as possible! Half of these 20,000 ancient fires are the share of the empire, and the remaining ten thousand are mine."

Nothing!

Hearing this sentence, Yang Dashuan couldn't help laughing. "Xiangshuai, now you are much better than me. Ten thousand Guli Fire Tong is not a small amount. Can you give so much gold? We are familiar with each other, but I won't give it to you on credit!"

"I believe you will agree!" Xiang Shuai said confidently. "I have absolute confidence!"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Dashuan looked at Xiangshuan with interesting interest. Xiangshuan's calmness made Old Yang a little confused. Seeing Xiangshuan want to speak, Yang Dashuan quickly raised his ears.

"I have indeed had a lot of savings in Yinyue City in recent years. These savings are enough to keep me running a territory. So in terms of funds, I don't have to worry about it." Xiangshuai elegantly wiped away the oil stains on his fingertips, folded his hand towel, and stuffed it back into his pocket. "And my entourage has found a large silver mine in the territory, so I believe we will have more opportunities to cooperate!"

Silver Mine!

Yang Dashuan's eyes suddenly turned red and his eyes were full of jealousy.

He searched all the extinct wasteland but couldn't find a valuable mine. Now Xiang Shuai just came to the wasteland and found a silver mine. This kind of luck made Yang Dashuan's naked jealousy and envy.

"My territory is here!" Xiang Shuai pulled out a fine cowhide roll map from his arms, spread it flat and placed it on the table.

The map is very detailed, almost covering the entire Gru Land and the periphery of the Nanyao Forest. In this map, Yang Dashuan not only found the Ultratown Valley, but also found his own territory.

Xiangshuai's slender fingers drew a circle along the map, and Yang Dashuan looked over.

According to the mark, this should be a highland.

"There is a Brokenback Mountain here, straight up and down, with only one passage. The mountain is five hundred blades high, easy to defend and difficult to attack." Xiangshuai clicked the circle and looked at Yang Dashuan. "The area of ​​300 kilometers around Brokenback Mountain belongs to my territory. Of course, compared with your territory, it is too small and not worth mentioning!"

Yang Dashuan didn't say anything, squinted his eyes and looked at the map carefully.

After looking for a long time, I didn't see any places with the mineral deposits on the map. However, the mountain sun that Xiang Shuai mentioned had some impressions. The last time I went to Nanyao Forest, I passed by Brokeback Mountain.

There is a strong undead aura in this mountain.

Because Lelen reminded him at that time, Yang Dashuan deliberately bypassed the area. Now when Xiang Shuai said that, Yang Dashuan remembered it.

"How could your territory be divided here?" Yang Dashuan looked at Xiang Shuai strangely.

"I am just an ordinary elf, not a nobleman, and have no elegant bloodline. If it weren't for the contributions over the past few years, it would be a problem whether I could get a territory." Xiang Shuai shook his head with a wry smile. "But then again, your territory has been divided into the extinct wasteland. Wasn't it the others who interfered with it?"

After hearing what Xiang Shuai said, Yang Dashuai felt a little sympathetic to Xiang Shuai.

"According to what you said, I'll sell this second generation of Guli Fire Tong!" Yang Dashuan said with his chest. "Not to mention 20,000 Guli Fire Tong, I'll sell it even 30,000, and 50,000. But I can't get this amount for a while, you have to wait!"

Lao Yang is such a person. If others are better than him, he is jealous. If others are worse than him, he will sympathize with them.

For this sentence, Xiang Shuai looked at Yang Dashuan suddenly, as if he had met him again. His eyes were full of gratitude and sincere gratitude.

"I have worked hard for the empire for five years, and I have no credit and hard work. Now I kicked me away and allocated it to such a territory. I have no entourage and no funds. If I hadn't had some followers and some savings, I would have been unable to make it this time!" Xiang Shuai was a little frustrated. With his ability, it would be absolutely no problem to be a city lord. Now he has just become a lord of a small fiefdom, and this huge gap made him really unacceptable.

"It is said that Brokenback Mountain is occupied by the undead, and no one who went up the mountain has been able to walk down alive so far." Yang Dashuan looked at Xiang Shuai. "It is said that there are at least three frost dragons in Brokenback Mountain. Have you cleaned up all of them?"

Yang Dashuan was a little surprised.

Xiang Shuai’s strength is really shocking to be able to handle the three frost dragons!

"Wrong, there are more than three frost dragons!" Xiang Shuai leaned forward and waved to Yang Dashuan in a divine manner. Old Yang didn't know why, but he looked strange, so he went up. "There are eleven frost dragons in this Broken Back Mountain! Otherwise, you think that under the eyes of the Rainbow Star Dragon Valley, these undead spirits can survive until now?"

I'll frost dragons!

Yang Dashuan only felt the eyebrows jumping wildly. "Did you kill all these frost dragons by yourself?"

"If I kill it, will I come to you?" Xiang Shuai grinned. "My Chimera can only deal with three frost dragons at most, and my followers can deal with three. As for the remaining half, this is really hard to deal with."

Xiang Shuai paused and continued, "Lord, if you help me solve the remaining frost dragons, I am willing to sign an offensive and defensive alliance with you. If you encounter any trouble in your territory in the future, I can help you with all my strength!"

Yang Dashuan shook his head.

He suddenly felt that Xiang Shuai was just a fool, eleven frost dragons, how many people would die! The so-called offensive and defensive alliance is nonsense. There are many examples in history where there are not only those who do not rescue but also take advantage of the situation.

If I agree, I will be a bastard! Yang Dashuan thought to himself.

Xiangshuan saw Yang Dashuan's expression of waterlessness, poured a cup of coffee silently, sucked it, and then continued to say slowly: "Of course, I won't let the Lord work in vain. As long as I can capture these frost dragons alive, I can have a way to make them obedient. I think if there are a few more frost dragon knights in your territory at once, someone wants to attack your territory again, then he must think about it carefully!"

Yang Dashuan's hand stiffened in mid-air.

Frost Dragon Knight!

"What method?" Yang Dashuan suddenly felt a little impatient. "Sure, I promise you this. Otherwise, we will do this, and we will have half of the eleven frost dragons, and I will give you five."

"Five heads, your arithmetic is really good!" Xiang Shuai was happy and put the coffee cup back. "No problem, my followers and I can only control these five frost dragons, and no matter how many frost dragons you catch, I will give you more frost dragon knights in your territory!"

Yang Dashuan was really excited.

"Of course, we must sign the offensive and defensive alliance. If my territory encounters some minor trouble in the future, I will still be counting on you to help you!"

Yang Dashuan kept nodding. "No problem!"

No matter what, I have to think of getting these frost dragons first. Anyway, I just put in some effort and I won’t suffer any losses.

"Let's discuss something more!" Xiang Shuai moistened her throat and looked at Yang Dasun. "I will first customize 20,000 Guli Fire Universes from you, but you have to give me two prices for these Guli Fire Universes, and I have to say that only 10,000 Guli Fire Universes are sold. This is not my responsibility, but Prince Cui Zak who was dragged out by me just now. You can raise the price later, and I will help you. But then again, you have to give me a cheaper price for my 10,000 Guli Fire Universes. After all, business is often done, and favors are always there!"

"Twenty thousand Guli Fireworks, according to the current production rate of our territory's military factories, it will take about twenty days. You have to pay half the deposit first!" Yang Dashuan paused and raised three fingers. "For the Elf Empire, each Guli Fireworks costs 30,000 gold coins. If you sell it to you, you will give it half the price. But Xiangshuai, to be honest, why do you want so many Guli Fireworks? Do you have so many slaves?"

"You don't need to worry about this!" Xiang Shuai laughed. "I have been in Yinyue City for so many years, and some people are following me. The personal soldiers outside are all with me. As for slaves, although I don't have many, there are many natives on the wasteland, so I can also catch some of them like you. These ancient fire system are all prepared for them!"

Yang Dashuan nodded, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Is this a disaster for raising Tago? Yang Dashuan suddenly regretted that he agreed to Xiangshuai so readily.

"By the way, Lord Lord. My scouts have returned from the edge of the land of Gru, and they have brought back bad news. At the latest, twenty-five days, the army of the Principal of Edfran will arrive here." Xiangshuai pointed to the map of the Cowhide Roll and pointed it gently. "If you can help me occupy Brokeback Mountain, I will help you resist this human army!"

"Of course, there are also the coalition forces of the three empires that are coming. As long as you need them, I will send troops to help you without hesitation. Of course, you have to pay me some revenge!"

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Chapter completed!