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Chapter 616: The Kingdom of Dispatchers

It seems that the map provided by Quinta is very accurate. Manda traveled in the snow field for three days and found the capital of the Kingdom of Sect and met the king.

But is he really the king?

The old man was wearing a fur coat and felt hat, holding a strange-shaped pipe in his hand, and always had an amiable smile on his face. Although his complexion was rosy, he did not look like he had drunk a lot of wine.

His simple style looks very much like the old man in the communication room in his previous life. The times are different and the standards are different. There are still people standing guard at the door of this man, and the identity of the village chief is completely reasonable.

But he said that he was a king, which made Manda difficult to accept.

He also said that even if the dynasty of the seventy-two generations was only ten years on average, in the seventy-two generations, there would be at least seven hundred and twenty years.

This dynasty lasted for 720 years? Not impossible.

But how could a dynasty that has been in operation for nearly a thousand years look like this?

This village is the capital of the royal city? Is this wooden house the royal palace?

The more Manda thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. Fortunately, Chuyit was quick to press his hands on his chest and bent down to salute.

This is a clever approach. Regardless of whether the king is real or not, proper etiquette will not cause any loss to oneself, but is of great significance to the other party.

The old man signaled everyone to sit down, and Manda and his party sat on the grass ball on the ground. A waiter brought a bowl of hot soup to each person. Manda carefully checked and found that there should be no special ingredients in it.

The value of each bowl of soup is no more than five copper coins, and there is probably no such cheap poison in the world.

The king spoke: "Friends from afar, tell me your names, tell me where you come from, and what purpose are you here."

Manda said: "We are merchants from Rome Country. We have traveled here for a long distance to present you with a treasure."

This is a routine that Manda and Chuyit had planned in advance. The remote country of Sects should not have too many precious divine objects. Medusa also made it clear that her skull had no special functions for ordinary people. So Manda asked the poet and Guatel to prepare three charismatic divine objects, the first one was given to the king for free in exchange for each other's interest and trust. The second one was sold to the king and offered a high price. The third one was displayed to the king, and the king did not exchange for Medusa's skull.

Of course, he was also prepared for the failure of the plan.

If the King of Sent is a person who knows the goods and is not interested in the divine objects provided by Manda, then Manda can only make a purchase request to the King with a clear price.

If the king refuses to sell, he will have to steal it.

The worse situation is that the king accepted Manda's divine object, but refused to take out Medusa's skull. In other words, he robbed him. Manda would not be polite to him. Not only did he steal the divine object, but he also had to burn his palace and teach him a lesson.

But now it seems that even if this broken wooden house is burned, the lesson is not too profound.

The plan was very thorough, but a major premise was that Odysseus did not intervene.

If Odysseus intervenes, Manda will retreat immediately. When encountering such an opponent, you cannot expect to solve all problems in one action.

The king called the waiter and whispered a few words. The waiter hurriedly left. The king smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. If you don't mind, please show your treasures here."

This task was handed over to Chuyit, and a divine object worth a little can show twelve points of brilliance in his hands.

Chuyit first took out a piece of high-quality white silk, then stretched out his right hand, and a needle was sandwiched between each of the four fingers. He inserted the four threads on the white silk, and used clever techniques to thread the four needles at a time. As the right hand danced up and down, the four needles shuttled back and forth on the silk cloth, showing an exquisite picture at a speed similar to the printer.

A needle that can be embroidered automatically is the first gift Manda gave to the king. This gift was inspired by the martial arts masterpieces he had read in his previous life. There was a great martial arts hero who could embroider with superb martial arts.

The three goddesses Mie are embroidered on the white silk. They dance in the Arcadia forest on the Olympia Mountain. Every detail is vividly portrayed. With the unique three-dimensional sense of embroidery, the three beautiful goddesses are about to emerge on the white silk.

The king nodded and expressed his appreciation for this divine object. Chuyit is preparing for the next step. What should I do if the king wants to give it a try?

These four needles actually do not have the function of automatic embroidery. No matter how powerful a magical object is, it is impossible to have such a high artistic talent.

This embroidery was actually written by the poet. He had embroidered it in advance, but it was not colored threads, but Worm's worm silk.

Worm's insect silk is colorless and transparent, and it is completely unaware of it on the white cloth after embroidery. These four needles can automatically track Worm's insect silk because the insect silk can conduct divine power, and these needles happen to have the function of tracking divine power.

If the king had to give it a try, Chuyit was also fully prepared. First, he would take out a new piece of silk cloth and let the king embroider it.

This silk cloth was embroidered with Worm's insect silk in advance, a common daisy. For beginners, embroidering a chrysanthemum should be very satisfied. As long as the king can use divine power, the four embroidery needles will sense divine power and automatically chase the insect silk, and the king's experiment will be successful.

If the king did not use divine power, Chuyit was also prepared. He hid an worm silk in the silk cloth. Chuyit would hold it in his hand and inject divine power through this worm silk. The embroidery needle would run with the worm silk. The king could still embroider a daisy with his own hands.

Of course, there are more complicated situations. If the king does not want to embroider the silk cloth, he will find a piece of cloth to test it himself, which will be a little troublesome.

But this is not a problem for Chuyit. There is an worm silk hidden on an embroidery needle. Chuyit will inject divine power into this worm silk and let the embroidery needle follow his command to embroider on the cloth. The other three needles will sense divine power and follow it. Chuyit is good at painting, embroidering a mountain and embroidering a bird, which is not difficult for him.

Of course, it is not that the king can embroider whatever he wants, Chuyit will explain it at that time.

The king was not that picky. He took the silk cloth prepared by Chuyit for an experiment. Chuyit taught him the method he used. The king concentrated his mind and poured his divine power into the embroidery needle, and instantly embroidered a daisy.

Manda was stunned, everyone was stunned.

The embroidery needle runs faster than Chuyit's embroidery speed. The king can use divine power, and the divine power is still above Chuyit.

Chuyit is a fourth-level believer, so what level is the king?

Manda stared at the king's chest for a long time, but didn't see half a gold coin.

Did he use some method of obstruction?

There are very few ways to block Manda's first-level skills unless the king takes targeted defenses.

Manda's heart hangs.

The king stared at the daisy for a while and sighed: "This chrysanthemum is beautiful, but what I want to embroider is not the chrysanthemum."

Chuyit quickly explained: "This is a divine object created by the gods himself, and the embroidered works are not determined by our intentions."

The king nodded and said, "In other words, the embroidered painting represents an oracle."

"Yes, your Majesty." Chuyit smiled sincerely, but he was always nervous.

This was what he wanted to say, but the king said it first.

According to years of experience in fraud, the person who was deceived has mostly seen through the scam by cooperating with such cooperation.

"I have accepted this magical object," the king asked someone to put away the embroidery needle, "You can offer a price."

Manda saluted: "Your Majesty, this gift is for you."

The king shook his head and said, "I can't ask for your things for nothing. I believe in fair trade."

Manda's ears trembled, and there was no need to think about it anymore. Not only was the other party ready, but he had also seen through his identity.

Seeing that Manda hadn't spoken for a long time, the king smiled: "Is the price not easy to open? I'll give you a suggestion. I have four precious skulls here, which are said to come from a banshee on the sea in ancient times. What do you think I used these four bones to exchange for your embroidery needle?"

The king also knew Manda's purpose.

Chuyit kept laughing dryly, he didn't know what to answer, he looked at Manda, with a strange smile on his face.

Chuyit was very familiar with the smile and he was about to run away.

The wise choice now is to leave immediately, but Manda must first observe the direction of escape. The wooden house seems to have only one door, and there must be many ambushings there.

Looking at these people under his command, Chuyit doesn’t have to worry. His ability to escape is first-class, and Wolm doesn’t have to worry. As long as he follows him, there will not be too many surprises with his strength.

The only thing to worry about is Cheldan, who is the worst and not good at escaping. He must first kill the waiter behind him, otherwise Cheldan would not even have the chance to stand up.

Manda could do anything at any time, and the experienced king seemed to have made enough preparations. Under the light of fire, everyone's face was hidden with an undetectable murderous intent. At this moment, a shout outside the door broke the cold atmosphere in the room.

"Larres, when do you want me to wait!"

Ruasai, a vulgar and harsh language, according to Quinta's description, only the rough Bayer people would use this language.

Lares is the king's name, who would be so presumptuous? Who dares to call the king's name directly?

The king's face looked ugly, and it seemed that the people outside were very important to him.

In front of very important people, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

This is an opportunity, Manda stood up and said, "Your Majesty, since you have something else to do, then we will say goodbye first."

The king looked up and said, "I really don't want to let you go."

Manda smiled and said, "I'll give you a gift, you give me a decent and fair deal, what's wrong with it?"

The king lowered his face and said, "Never appear in my kingdom in the future."

Manda did not respond and took everyone away from the wooden house.

There were more than a dozen riders outside the wooden house, and the leader was riding a tall, pure black horse with a fat body, with a bite of the Bayerian iconic beard.

"Who are you?" The Bayer looked at Manda with his eyes hanging down.

Manda was silent for a moment, suddenly raised her head and spat at the other party.

The spit was spitting very accurately and hung directly on the other person's nose.

The Bayer people were furious, and a Bayer soldier rushed up on a horse, raised his sword, and slashed at Manda.

Manda dodged, jumped up and pulled the man off the horse's back, and threw him heavily to the ground.

The Bayers were stunned, they stared at Manda, and their leader looked at the king.

The king's face was pale, and the sweat on his body kept simmering in the cold air.

"I gave you decent, please leave with dignity." The king begged a little, and he only hoped that Manda would disappear immediately.

Manda turned around and saluted the king, and said respectfully in Ruasai's words: "May the goddess of wisdom bless you."
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