Kant returned to the city, and now the most important task is to settle the residents.
Although there are a large number of undead ambushes in the north, as long as they are operated properly, Kant still believes that they can be repelled.
Back in the main city of Dherim, Commander Bundak came over, his expression was very flustered, it could even be said to be livid.
"Chief Kant." Commander Bundak bowed respectfully. Commander Bundak did all the proper etiquette well.
"What's the matter? Commander Bandak, you haven't been in such a panic before?"
Kant frowned, he didn't like his subordinates to act too rashly.
"Chief Kant, Widaya from the Elven Colony wants to see you. He seems to be a very hostile visitor."
"Really?" Kant laughed out loud, "What is this elf colony's messenger coming to me for?"
Bandak shook his head: "You have to be careful, should I add some more troops?"
Kant raised a hand, signaling that he needn't be like this. The Elf Colony and them have been in a lukewarm state, and the messenger of the Elf Colony has nothing to do against him.
In the palace of the main city of Dherim, the elf messenger frowned tightly, as if he was getting old because of something.
"Mr. Messenger, what are you doing here today?" Kant still followed the proper etiquette, and he also wanted to maintain good diplomatic relations with the elf colony.
"Lord Kant, hello." The elf messenger nodded to Kant very politely, and Kant also nodded politely.
"Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I believe that Mr. Messenger's visit to our Dherim today must be something important?"
Kant beckoned to several of his subordinates to bring up the siaqi fine wine that just arrived today, which is a good thing to entertain distinguished guests.
"You guessed it." The messenger laughed loudly, "I followed the lord's order, and I came here to get your help. As we all know, our elf colony has been invaded by the undead for a long time, and a large number of elves have long been suffering. It's unspeakable, so I hope to get your help, Mr. Kant."
"It's your country's business that you are miserable. Why do you come to us for help? Do you think we have enough troops to fight against the next undead?"
Kant laughed. He handed the wine to Mr. Messenger, and then continued: "If I remember correctly, your elf colony still seems to want to smuggle some elves from us? What is this for? Monitor us ?"
"Absolutely nothing!" The elf messenger hurriedly waved his hand, "Mr. Kant must have misunderstood us. The elves who smuggled here are just some non-governmental organizations. It is definitely not a matter of the lord. I hope you can understand clearly. We really hope With your country’s help, even if it’s just a small thousand-man army?”
"A thousand-man army?" Kant sneered, "Is Mr. Messenger thinking too simply? How about this, you go back and tell your lords that I am willing to help, but the rewards should not be less."
"Remuneration?" The messenger looked very confused, he didn't know what the reward was
"You just need to tell your lord the truth, and I believe he will know about the next thing."
Mr. Messenger is naturally very troubled by Kant's actions. If she goes back like this, she may be severely punished by the elf leader.
So Mr. Messenger continued: "Lord Kant, I would like to take the liberty to ask, what is this reward? If you don't ask all this clearly, my commander will definitely not forgive me, please be sure to tell me !"
Kant poured the water from the glass in his hand to the ground. He stood up and drove over, looking down at Mr. Messenger.
"Mr. Messenger, your request is too much. Although the elf colony has always maintained a relatively good relationship with our country, we will not give up on the matter of remuneration."
Of course, Kant knew that Mr. Elf Messenger wanted to get some words out of his mouth, and then bargained, hoping to get the help of the Drehem people at the cheapest price, but this is not a very wise thing .
Although Kant understands that his own strength can carry out a severe war with the undead, the consequences of the war must be that the people will be exiled in other places. In addition, it is now the stage of gradually improving national power. All the hard work you have put in before will be in vain.
Kant only hoped that his country could take a place in this undead struggle, a method that could not only protect the allies, but also allow his country to rise steadily in the midst of the war. Durham kept a distance from the undead.
But he also knew that once the undead broke through the elven colony, Dherim must be the next target.
The undead are dead creatures without much wisdom. Once they conquer the elven colony, they will definitely show their prestige. Kant has no way of knowing what will happen to Dehrim.
However, remuneration is still an indispensable part, and this remuneration will not be a simple remuneration. The leader of the elf colony has no choice but to agree to Kant's request.
The elf messenger was still talking in Kant's ear: "Commander Kant, please believe in the credit of our elf colony, as long as you tell me the reward, I will report it to the lord."
Kant sighed, and said: "Since Mr. Messenger cares so much about this reward, if I don't tell you, I think you won't let it go. Well, then I can only tell you."
When the messenger heard Kant's words, he seemed to have put down a big stone in his heart, and he let out a long breath.
"Willing to listen!" said the elf messenger.
"Give over one-tenth of the elf colony to Dherim!"
When Kant said this, he was very calm, as if drinking a glass of plain water, so calm that the elf messenger's whole body trembled.
"Mr. Kant, is such a request too much?" The elf messenger really couldn't accept such an excessive request from Kant. For him, the reward for dividing the territory was simply too terrifying.
This is not something he can promise as a messenger. He has to go back and report to his lord, but before that, the only thing he can do is to ensure that Lord Kant dispatches troops smoothly, and to ensure that the reward is minimized.
Just as the messenger spirit was about to speak, Kant spoke first.
"Mr. Messenger, I know what you want to say next, but I advise you not to waste your words, because this will only irritate me, and I will give up the idea of sending troops to the elf colony to help you, I hope you can think clearly before speaking."
The elf messenger had nothing to say, he just froze on the spot, like a pine and cypress on a snow mountain, is there really no room for turning around
If you just go back and report to their lord, maybe the lord will be furious, and it's not certain whether she will be involved at that time.
"You go back." Kant directly cut off his dialogue.
The elf messenger was obviously disappointed with Kant's remarks.
But he did not have the right to directly negotiate with the leader of Kant, so he had to say goodbye to Kant and walked towards the door.
After the elven messenger disappeared completely, Commander Bundak said to Kant: "My lord, if we don't send troops to help the elven colony, it may cause a fundamental break between the two of us, which is a huge loss to us. Yes, and, as far as I can see, the elven colony is bound to lose to the army of the undead this time. If the elven colony is broken, the army of the undead will march towards our city. In this case, our hard-earned national strength may fall short! "
Bundak said to Kant expectantly, but how could Kant not know these truths.
He waved his hand and said: "Commander Bandak, you are still too young. Between the two countries, no matter how critical the situation is, interests should always be the main priority. Only interests are eternal friends. We are the ones in the elf colony, so will they send troops to help us without any reward? This is obviously a very stupid question."
Bandak was thoughtful, and what Lord Kant said to him could obviously stimulate him.
What Kant must do now is to train the soldiers as much as possible.
Although his country has a large number of arms, they are complex but not refined. Kant has obviously seen this problem, so he quickly adjusted it.
The Swadian sergeant is a unit that is good at combining swords and shields, but in Dherim, due to the lack of ore, a lot of impurities are used to make the shield, which also leads to the fact that the shield may show a fox tail at a critical moment. .
Based on his knowledge of the undead soldiers, this shield with a defense power of up to 90 is obviously unable to resist a small attack from the undead soldiers, so Kant now issued a condition to the city-state of the gnoll.
The Gnoll city-state was also being attacked by the undead at this time, but compared to the elven colony, this city-state seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
Kant summoned a messenger bird and stuffed the proverb into it.
The messenger bird soon flew to the city-state of the Gnoll.
This group of jackals are savage by nature and love delicious food. After completing the mission of delivering messages, this messenger bird will inevitably become their delicacy.
The werewolf king of the wolf man was a little dissatisfied when he saw the soldiers running towards the palace in a panic.
What he thought in his heart was that the undead began to harass them again. This was a subconscious screening of him in the past few months.
The Gnoll city-state was constantly being attacked by the undead. Although they were all small and innocuous attacks, for this city-state that had been in disrepair for a long time, this kind of defense obviously couldn't last long.
(end of this chapter)