Ten gold coins... The Winter Wolf Saint could even endure Roland watching her dance naked.
The total money of everyone in the entire Frostwolf clan may not exceed two hundred gold coins.
Five hundred gold coins are enough to replace the Frostwolf clan's military equipment for five or six years.
Most of the equipment of the Frostwolf Di tribe are heavy weapons, such as hammers and iron rods.
Of course there are sharp weapons, but here in Frost Star Kingdom, because the climate is too cold, iron tools are relatively brittle, so weapons such as swords and daggers are easily damaged.
In comparison, percussion weapons such as hammers, iron rods, and maces are quite practical and durable.
Besides, even if it is damaged, if you melt the broken iron, make it into an iron lump and add a stick, it will still be a good weapon.
The Winter Wolf Saint was so close to Roland that the latter could even smell the sweet fragrance on her body, forcing Roland to lean back tactically.
Then he said: "I keep my word, do you want to make a contract?"
"That's not necessary. As you said, give us one hundred activity funds first, and I will believe you."
She stared into Roland's eyes, unwilling to look away for a moment, for fear that Roland was just joking.
A heavy cloth bag was placed between the two of them.
"A working capital of one hundred gold coins."
The Winter Wolf Saint opened the bag and glanced at the gold coins inside. At this time, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "It seems you are serious."
"Because there is no need to lie to you about this kind of thing."
After being surprised, the Winter Wolf Saint was confused: "With so much money, you can ask any force to help, why would you choose our Frostwolf clan?"
"Because you are strong."
As Roland stayed in this world longer and collected more books, he began to know some of the secrets of this world.
For example... The Frostwolf clan has always been the savior race.
Before the human braves appeared, once the entire world was invaded by demons, it was the Frostwolf Clan that fought back the demons.
At that time, the combat effectiveness of all adults of the Frostwolf Di tribe would inexplicably increase.
If we use a specific number to express it, it would be an average improvement of about 5 levels per person.
Even in peacetime, the Frostwolf clan's combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of other races.
Moreover, the Frostwolf clan's sense of smell is quite sensitive. Although it is not as good as that of real wolves, it is not much worse.
This makes their tracking and reconnaissance skills quite advanced.
Undead creatures are very smelly, so your sense of smell comes into play.
Hearing Roland's answer, the Winter Wolf Saint gave an expression that said, "You know what you're talking about."
"I accepted the gold coin."
The Winter Wolf Saint stood up and wrapped her big leather coat tighter, but in this way she revealed a pair of beautiful and delicate long legs. It looked quite sexy, and the two of them were so close together that Roland was still sitting, so when viewed from below, his legs looked longer and more graceful.
She took two steps back and continued: "We will help you find those Northern Liches as quickly as possible."
Everyone in the Lich yells to fight, and even if he kills them all, he will never kill the wrong person. In the past, the Frostwolf Clan was too lazy to pay attention to the sneaky lichs on the border with the Frost Star King.
But now, they are motivated to root out these demons.
"Sorry to trouble you." Roland also stood up.
Just before he teleported away, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you interested in building a teleportation array here leading to our Golden Son city?"
Um
Golden son
The Winter Wolf Saint blinked her eyes, a little confused: "Your city? Do you welcome werewolves like us?"
She pinched her ears and shook them gently, making them soft and soft. Because the coat was no longer restrained by the hands, it became torn open again.
You can see almost everything.
Coupled with her absolutely beautiful face, it gives people a contradictory feeling of purity and charm.
**It's terrible.
Normally, orcs are not very welcome in the human world.
The Frostwolf clan is a branch of the dog clan. Although they have a good relationship with humans, humans are still very wary of them.
So most of the time, the Frostwolf clan doesn't like to leave their homeland.
"Welcome, very welcome." Roland said seriously: "There are already cat people and succubi living in our city. If you werewolves can come over, my brothers and sisters will be very happy."
oh
The Winter Wolf Saint didn't quite believe it.
It was the first time she had met a mage like Roland who could chat with her on an equal footing, so she could tolerate it. If a human noble dared to look at her like this, she would have been blinded by her.
But as for the mage...if you can avoid being an enemy, don't be an enemy.
Besides, although Roland did like to watch her dance, as a werewolf, her animal instinct told her that there really wasn't much carnal desire in this man's eyes.
"I can vouch for this matter." This was a matter of Roland's temporary uprising, but now, he really wanted to drag the Frostwolf clan to live in the wetland city: "If my clansmen are 100% If someone discriminates against you, I will give you another hundred gold coins as compensation."
Now there are cat people in Wetland City. As the two most popular pets in the human world, how can there be no canine people
The most important thing is that the cat people are too popular, and a popular race that can rival them must be introduced to compete with them.
Otherwise, over time, the cat people will really become the masters of the players.
The Winter Wolf Saint's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"
"Don't tell lies." Roland patted his chest.
"Okay." The Winter Wolf Saint smiled: "I'm going to change clothes, and you're going to make a teleportation magic circle now? Do you need me to provide materials?"
"I bring it myself."
"It seems that you have been prepared for this?" The Winter Wolf Saint looked at him sideways: "You don't have any ill intentions towards our clan, do you?"
Roland waved his hand: "I definitely thought of it on the spur of the moment, and I definitely don't have any bad intentions towards you."
With a chuckle, the Winter Wolf Saint left.
Roland drew a magic circle on the spot.
About half an hour later, when he finished drawing the magic circle, he suddenly heard someone say next to him: "You are so accomplished in magic circles."
He was startled and turned around to find that the Winter Wolf Saint, who had changed into a white leather armor, was already squatting beside him.
She combed her long hair up and tied it into a long high ponytail.
"When did you get here?" Roland couldn't help but ask.
"About ten minutes or so."
sharp!
Roland is a top magician, and his mental tentacles cover his body for a long time. Normally, even if an invisibility thief comes within five meters of his body, he will feel weak.
But the Winter Wolf Saint stayed by his side for ten minutes, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Thinking back to the ridiculous speed shown by the Winter Wolf Saint before, Roland estimated that this woman's combat effectiveness was very, very high.
So he couldn't help but want to use the system interface to see the woman's level.
As a result, nothing could be seen, not even the level and blood bar, not even the skull logo.
At this time, the Winter Wolf Saint frowned slightly: "Don't look at me with the detection technique, I feel quite uncomfortable."
"Well... I'm sorry." Roland shrugged: "I'm just suddenly a little curious about your strength."
"The Saint of the Frostwolf Clan has the strongest combat power in the entire clan." The Saint of the Winter Wolf shook her head helplessly: "I think I am very strong, but I have never fought against anyone, so I don't know the specific situation."
This is awesome.
Roland felt more and more that he had made a wise decision by using 500 gold coins to bring the Frostwolf clan onto his warship. He was so happy that he couldn't help but smile and said, "How about we set off now and go to Wetland City to have a look?"
"OK."
The Winter Wolf Saint nodded and took the initiative to enter the magic circle. Then Roland also walked in. After a few seconds, the two of them turned into magic light and disappeared into the magic circle.
At the magic circle in the central square of Wetland City, people kept teleporting out.
Nowadays, teleportation magic arrays have gradually become popular, and players also like to use magic arrays to teleport, making it easier to go to other cities and countries to complete tasks.
Although the transmission fee is a bit expensive, the time saved can definitely earn dozens of times more travel money.
When Roland and the Winter Wolf Saint teleported out, no one paid attention at first, but after a few seconds, those who glanced at the Winter Wolf Saint moved their eyes back.
There was a look of surprise on all their faces.
The Winter Wolf Saint was a little unhappy to be stared at by so many people with strange looks, but she still smiled and said: "Look, they all looked at me in surprise. It seems that you are going to lose your one hundred gold coins..."
Having said this, the Winter Wolf Saint discovered that something was wrong.
The surprised expressions on the passers-by's faces were not filled with disgust or discrimination.
But ecstasy.
Together they are a surprise.
If there are only a few people with surprised expressions, that's nothing.
It is normal for a slave owner to show an expression of ecstasy when he sees a beautiful female slave.
But the Winter Wolf Saint was able to tell that there was no malice in these people's eyes, and it was not just one or two people who were surprised, but a large group of people.
Some people even took the initiative to say hello: "Roland, is this the werewolf tribe?"
"Yes." Roland said with a smile: "If there are werewolves in the city in the future, don't just stand here and watch, scaring people. Just do whatever you have to do."
All the players and passersby showed understanding looks, and then they all walked away with tacit expressions.
The Winter Wolf Saint looked at this scene and felt a little incredible.
But Roland didn't give her the time or chance to think too much and took her around the city.
Again, he went to the handicraft market, then to the food street, and finally took her to see the cat tribe's residence.
Caused a bit of a commotion.
Cat people don't like werewolves... it's nature.
Moreover, werewolves and werewolves are different. The Frostwolf clan is more like humans, while the werewolves of the Orc clan are more like standing and walking wolves.
But no matter what, cat people don’t like canines.
So the Winter Wolf Saint was almost scratched by a cat.
After coming out of the cat people's area, the Winter Wolf Saint was silent all the way. When she returned to the magic circle, she suddenly said: "We will help you kill all the northern lichs as soon as possible, and we will only accept One hundred gold coins, no more."
"Why?"
Roland was a little puzzled. Someone actually wanted to help his employer save money
"I want the Frostwolf clan to be able to freely enter this city." The eyes of the Winter Wolf Saint were full of expectation: "We hope to buy some land and build a few houses in this city. Waiting for us When people come here, they will have a place to stay.”
"This matter is easy to handle. The city lord here is my friend. The money should be paid as promised." When Roland heard this, he knew that his plan was half successful: "You can come over anytime you want, but there is an unpleasant saying. I also have to say up front, please obey the laws of this city.”
"I understand."
The Winter Wolf Saint took a deep look at Roland, then entered the magic circle, and with Roland's help, teleported back to the Frost Star Kingdom.
Roland returned to Delbon City, conducting magic experiments while waiting for good news from the Phoenix Guild.
At the same time, he planned to go to the Frost Star Kingdom for a short period of time to see the situation and ask the Winter Wolf Saint how the situation was over there.
Time will pass very quickly with a regular life schedule, and ten days will pass in the blink of an eye.
On the border of Frost Star Kingdom, beneath the layer of ice and soil, there is a huge group of underground tombs.
It is more like a huge underground city than a group of tombs.
Without the invasion of wind and snow, the temperature underground is quite warm.
There are a large number of undead creatures swimming around here. Two lichs gathered together, and their expressions were not very good.
Although the Lich's face has never looked better, it is always pale.
But this can still be seen from their aura and eyes.
"Karna, how is the situation over there?" a male-looking lich asked.
"Shit, I've already had two camps destroyed, and three containers destroyed." Karna, wearing a drow leather jacket, said angrily: "Those bastards from the Frostwolf clan don't know Why are they so crazy? They are killing us crazily. I heard that they have already found the life boxes of two of our companions."
Liches like to call the container of possessed corpses 'holsters'.
"I heard there were three." Lich Wallis punched the mud wall hard and said angrily: "I also had four camps destroyed, and I also lost one of my favorites, the leather sheath of the Son of Gold. ."
"What should we do?" Karna asked: "How about calling all the other companions here? Let's join hands to launch the Undead War Sea and kill those human-headed dogs."
A werewolf that looks like a human will be called a dog with a human head.
As for the werewolf tribe with many wolves, they will be called kobolds.
Wallis shook his head: "The Undead War is effective against other races, but not against the Frostwolves. You also know that those people are all soldiers, and each of them is amazingly powerful. We need to create a sea of undead, but there is not enough for them to fight. My personal suggestion , bring the Golden Sons over and let them deal with the Frost Wolf Di tribe. It should be very interesting for the real undead to deal with the fighting races."
"There happens to be a liaison officer staying in the tomb not far away. I asked the banshee to call him over."
After a while, a player was attracted by a female ghost.
Wallis looked at the smiling player and said, "Friends, we are in some trouble now and need your help?"
"Oh, what is it?"
"Many of our camps have been destroyed by people who are hunting down lichs. I hope you can help drive those people away."
"We seem to have said this a long time ago." The player said calmly: "We will only help you deal with Roland, share information with each other, and fight together, so we will not take action against others."