Hearing the old man's words, the ten people standing in the tent all glared at the old man. Their eyes seemed to kill him with their eyes. With Runtu's status in the Molin Empire army, how dare someone dare to speak to the old man? He speaks like this.
However, these people are just glaring, even though three of these ten people are intermediate sword masters, the worst of the others are junior sword masters and wizards.
But they just dared to stare angrily.
Because, a few days ago, they also tried to do some other things, but if it weren't for the presence of Magister Runtu, I am afraid they would not have the opportunity to stand here today.
After cultivating to their level, they understand that the right to speak is always determined by strength, and it is so simple for someone who can question Runtu, who is a magister.
And after what happened last time, they also learned from Runtu the identity of the old man sitting upright - the senior swordsman of the Tianling Empire.
"As a magister, I watched my soldiers bleed while I sat in a daze in the barracks. Could it be that time has corroded your 'Molin Killing God' soul and turned you into a coward? Are you like this? , are you worthy of respecting your soldiers?"
"Impulsive, angry, bloodthirsty, killing, pursuing the approval of others, pursuing meritorious achievements, I have passed this age."
At this time, the magician who had been thinking for a long time finally spoke slowly: "I can understand your thoughts, the battle between the Tianling Empire and the Renault Empire did not gain much, and you are eager to break through from us. "
"However, I am not alone. On my shoulders are the soldiers who respect me, my family, and even my country. If I attack ordinary soldiers of the Renault Empire now, I am afraid it will be waiting for my soldiers. It is the bloody revenge of the Renault Empire masters. Rather than this, I would rather let them sprinkle blood on the city."
"So, I must be cautious in every decision I make!" Runtu frowned, not hiding his hesitation.
Hearing what Runtu said, the old man who had spoken before also fell silent, and after a while, he smiled again: "I understand your concerns, but you can rest assured that there will be no redundant masters sent out by the Renault Empire this time." , By the time they come to their senses, the Renault Empire has already been destroyed by our joint efforts, and by then, who will come to seek revenge from your Morin Empire?"
"Hehe, you are also a high-level swordsman, I think you should understand the horror of a high-level swordsman, if we just make a small fuss, those little guys from the Renault Empire may not really make a move, but it is really going to be a critical moment for the survival of the Renault Empire , do you think they will stand by and watch?"
Hearing what Runtu said, the old man's smile became even more obvious. If Runtu continued to remain silent, he really wasn't sure what the other party was thinking. Now that the other party had spoken, no matter what he said, it was just up for grabs. .
But from Runtu's tone, he knew that this time, it would be impossible without some blood: "If Your Excellency Runtu is willing to take action to break the city, we Tianlinghuang will definitely give you enough gifts, and even I can make the decision , to give Your Excellency Runtu a chance to enter Tianling Pavilion."
"Your Excellency Runtu must have heard of Tianling Pavilion, right? If you get the blessing of the gods in Tianling Pavilion, maybe Your Excellency Runtu will have the opportunity to break through to the realm that countless people dream of."
The old man's seductive voice sounded beside Runtu. After hearing the word Tianlingge, even the other people standing in the tent began to breathe heavily.
"Seventy percent! For the territory of the Renault Empire, our Molin Empire wants 70%. You don't need to give me any gifts, just give it to the Molin Empire."
Runtu showed a clear smile. If he didn't know the people in Tianling Pavilion, he would think that he just refused such a simple thing as a meal.
Only the people in the tent now knew that what Runtu refused was probably the opportunity to become a great swordsman, but no one thought he was stupid, but because of this, these people felt admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
"Seventy percent? Seventy percent! Runtu, you are going too far, you are blackmailing, our Emperor Tianling has an agreement with your Molin Empire lord, how dare you blackmail in front of the battle?"
The old man said angrily that although he was ready to be blackmailed, the conditions put forward by Runtu were far beyond his bottom line.
"Heh, I didn't agree with this war in the first place. If you don't agree, I'll take the army back now." Runtu smiled slightly, not taking the old man's anger in his eyes at all.
"You?" The old man stared angrily at the smiling Runtu. At this moment, he finally knew that compared to the old fox in front of him, he was indeed much worse.
Thinking of this, he slowly calmed down. In fact, what Runtu said, even the previous hesitation, and the waiting these days, caused the soldiers of the Molin Empire to bleed for nothing. In fact, what Runtu wanted, It's just a benefit.
What surprised him was that Runtu was able to give up the opportunity dreamed of by countless warriors and magicians to fight for the interests of his country, which he never expected.
But at this moment, he had to make a choice. This place was too far away from the Tianling Empire, and he had no way to get in touch with Tianlinghuang.
If the old fox Runtu is really allowed to leave with the troops of the Molin Empire, let the Tianling Empire and the Reynolds Empire fight to the death, and then the Molin Empire will take advantage of the fisherman, then it will really be a big loss.
"Okay, when I came here, Emperor Tianling gave me the right to act cheaply. I can promise you on behalf of Emperor Tianling that 70% of the success will be 70%. Then, can we attack the city now?"
The old man almost finished his sentence through gritted teeth.
"In this case, let's make a contract under the witness of your gods of the Tianling Empire." Runtu smiled in satisfaction, saying that empty words are empty, even if it is really written clearly in black and white, it is not necessarily true. It is useful, but Runtu, who knows the situation of the Tianling Empire, knows that once they swear by the gods, they will never break it.
Because, once the oath is broken, they will really be punished. In fact, this is also the reason why he is unwilling to accept entering the Tianling Pavilion of the Tianling Empire, although he may really be able to use the blessing of the legendary god to break through to the legendary The realm of the great magister.
But even if he continues to maintain the realm of a magister, he is unwilling to become a great magister who is bound everywhere.
That day, the old man of the Ling Empire almost gritted his teeth and finished the oath according to Runtu's request, and added a kind of magical power to his oath. When the oath was completed, a strange wave came from the distant sky.
Feeling the fluctuation, Runtu nodded in satisfaction. It was not the first time he had dealt with people from the Tianling Empire, and he knew what this fluctuation meant.
Although he had achieved his desired goal, the old man in the Tianling Empire was vomiting blood with anger. There is a poisonous snake biting his heart.
Runtu looked at the expression of the old man on the opposite side. Based on his experience, it was natural for him to think what the other party was thinking, but he didn't care. They were also at the level of senior swordsmen, but there was still a big gap between them. In the eyes of the old man of the Tianling Empire, he is just a little guy. With the improvement of his cultivation, the lifespan of warriors and magicians will also increase. Although Runtu looks like a middle-aged man, he is actually more than two hundred years old. He is old, his appearance is just that he was relatively young when he broke through to become a magician.
Although he didn't know why the other party actually agreed, but he firmly believed that the other party would not dare to violate the god's oath, and as long as the territory was in his hands, the other party would not be able to go back on his word.
Standing up slowly, he waved to the ten people who were standing in the tent, then walked out of the tent slowly, and came to the side of the magician group, stretched out his right hand, and there was a shining magic wand in his hand out of thin air, the magic wand Pointing obliquely at the city wall of Broken Blade City not far away.
A dull sound of incantations began to sound in the Morin Empire's army. At the same time, a series of military orders were issued from the commander of the Morin Empire, and the soldiers of the Morin Empire who were still attacking the city slowly retreated.
Suddenly, Duanren City, apart from the corpses lying on the ground, suddenly became empty. This strange feeling made Meng Yu's heart sink, and he looked at the sky, feeling a sense of oppression, spontaneously. born.
The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is all over the building, and the black cloud is pressing down on the city to destroy it!