Broad World

Mistress Xingde sat on the chair and thought about it for more than ten minutes. Finally, she couldn't resist the temptation. She gritted her teeth and said to Henry: "Well, maybe you are right. I will send someone to buy all the Human slaves and twenty trolls, I hope you don't let me down, otherwise..."

"Please don't worry, I guarantee that these slaves will have a certain fighting power within a few days, and with a small number of family soldiers, no family in the entire Wuster Nazar will be our opponent." After finishing speaking, Henry bowed slightly With a bow, a playful smile appeared on his face inadvertently. He obviously wasn't kind enough to help the dark elves train an army, but had his own plans.

"I hope so. After all, this is a lot of money, and I don't want any accidents." Said Madam Xing Dela winked at her son, who immediately put on the hood and walked towards the door. It seems that they are going to go to the slave market for big purchases.

Every dark elf city has a place dedicated to trading and holding slaves. The business there is booming all year round. There are everything from kobolds, goblins, and gnomes to giants, trolls, and earth monsters. The special needs of all guests, and sometimes they even turn their compatriots into slaves for trading. But surface creatures are generally not very popular in the slave market, especially elves and humans. Most of the dark elves think that these two races are too fragile, easy to get sick, and have poor endurance. If they don't eat or drink for five days, they will die or live. It's better to buy gray dwarves and deep gnomes.

have to say. They are right. But it overlooks one point, that is the human learning ability. The entire Faerun continent recognizes that humans are the race with the strongest learning ability, bar none. Coming from the barbaric era, human beings learned ore smelting and forging techniques from dwarves, learned magic from elves, and finally learned invention and creation from dwarves.

It is because of this unimaginable ability to learn and understand that human beings can survive in this world where many races compete to develop. And gradually became the unique overlord on land.

Although their physical fitness is neither as strong as dwarves, nor as sensitive as elves and gnomes, nor as powerful as giants, nor can they be infinitely regenerated like trolls, but once the number gathers to a certain level, they will Can create miracles that are beyond the reach of all other races. certainly. Many people may die because of this, but it is much better than being killed by the dark elves in various ways for fun. At least they died as a fighter. Instead of being slaughtered wantonly like domestic animals, the death is meaningless.

After solving the slave problem, Mistress Xingdela's expression eased a little. She rubbed her forehead and continued to ask: "Now let's talk about it, how should we respond to this war. Should we go all out, or only send half of the soldiers to deal with it?"

"I think it's enough to deal with it. Anyway, the first family clearly wants to reverse the unfavorable situation through the war on the surface. Wouldn't it be better for us to hold back." The eldest daughter Liroya couldn't wait to express her opinion. .

Her point of view just reflects the way of thinking of most dark elves, that is, they oppose everything that is beneficial to the enemy, never consider the overall situation, and stay at a very superficial level of fighting, which is ten times away from the level of cooperation and competition. Thousands of miles.

Mistress Xingdela was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, she frowned and waved her hands: "No, this will easily offend Goddess Rose. You must know that the war against the surface elves has always been directly concerned by her. If we don't Give it your all and it's easy to fall out of favor, and that's definitely not the way to go."

"Mistress, I think all the soldiers should be dispatched at one time, leaving only a very small number of elites, creating an illusion that the Geralt family wants to take the first place in this war. After receiving this news, other The family will definitely not be able to sit still, and will send out more forces one after another, so that the whole city will soon become very empty..."

Speaking of this, Henry stopped deliberately, with a malicious gleam in his eyes. Some words are too clear but not good. Anyway, with the dark elves' rich experience in internal fighting, as long as they are not fools, they can understand the meaning immediately.

"Crack - clap clap clap!"

Mistress Xingdela was the first to react, she stood up from her chair and clapped her hands, her eyes full of admiration: "Great, excellent strategy, I believe no one will think of the hidden plan behind it. Nim, you really The most outstanding man I have ever seen, and at such a young age, the future must be limitless."

The eldest daughter Liroya also nodded excitedly: "Yes, it is absolutely beyond everyone's expectations. Although sending all the family soldiers will make us fall into unprecedented weakness, other ruling families, especially the first and second In order to ensure that their status is not threatened, the family will definitely send more people. At that time, they must be weaker than us, and with the addition of thousands of human slaves who have completed training, they will definitely be able to win."

"Thanks for the compliment, isn't that exactly what I came here for? Now let's get ready for the Geralt family's upcoming control of Uster Natha. It will probably take less than a week to start." Henry said. He bowed slightly, then turned and walked towards the gate.

Seeing his leaving back, Mistress Xingdra narrowed her eyes and asked the daughter beside her, "Liroya, do you think we can tame this smart and proud warrior?"

"It's hard. Nim has already shown a terrifying talent before he is even an adult. Both his personal strength and his mind are far superior to his peers. I think maybe after the operation is successful, we should start to get rid of this dangerous man." of men."

The eldest daughter made no secret of her fear of Henry. Without any hesitation, he spoke directly from his heart. In her opinion, the two of them can only use each other at most, and maybe the relationship will deteriorate rapidly after the plan is successful, so she has long been thinking about how to kill each other faster and safer.

Hearing this, Mistress Xingdela showed a gratified smile on her face: "I'm glad you can see this. Remember, all our power comes from the goddess, so it's better to keep her favor It's all important. Don't be hesitant because of one or two talented guys, it will ruin our family."

For the High Priestess of the Dark Elf Forest, especially the Matron of a ruling family, nothing is more important than holding everything in the palm of her hand. Those talented men in the family must be suppressed from an early age, and an insurmountable warning line must be drawn until they understand the fact that they are inferior to women.

Obviously, Henry's current performance has crossed that line, so both the mistress and the eldest daughter have raised their vigilance in their hearts, and at the same time, they are secretly preparing. Once he loses his use value, he will be pulled out to live immediately sacrifice.

The eldest son, Ishtar, is very efficient. Just over an hour later, more than two thousand human slaves were driven to the family's backyard. The oldest of them was not more than thirty-five years old. The youngest was sixteen years old, with a similar ratio of male to female, wearing tattered sackcloth, and his eyes were full of fear.

At the end of the team were twenty giant monsters over three meters tall and weighing three hundred and fifty kilograms. Their legs end in clawed three-fingered feet, and their sturdy forearms end in sickle-like claws. The skin looks like rubber, and the bristling hair is sticky.

Seeing these daunting monsters, there was a hint of surprise in Henry's eyes. He originally thought it would be good to get a dozen forest trolls, but he didn't expect to get even more powerful cave trolls.

The eldest son smiled triumphantly and asked, "How about it, are you surprised?"

"Of course, I really didn't expect cave trolls to be sold in the slave market. As long as these big guys are trained, they will definitely play a very important role in battle." Henry waved his hand immediately, signaling for the soldiers to These monsters are put in cages.

He didn't want an accident to happen at this time. After all, cave trolls are famously loyal to their instincts. They are never afraid of death. As long as they feel hungry, they will rush into the crowd without hesitation, causing huge casualties in an instant, stopping Can't stop it.

"Haha, these big guys are not cheap. Each one is 1,500 gold coins. They were found by the patrol team in the cave in the west. Fortunately, the mages in the team have memorized enough control magic, otherwise it would be difficult to catch them all. Now I hand over these slaves to you, and I hope to see the results of the training in a few days." After speaking, Istar smiled teasingly, turned around and flew to the balcony on the second floor.

It can be seen from the expression of the eldest son that he does not think that anyone can train cowardly humans and cave trolls with only instincts into qualified soldiers. Maybe he is secretly laughing at himself, waiting to see Henry make a fool of himself when the time comes.

The dark elf warriors pointed at the humans standing in the middle of the courtyard, laughing wantonly from time to time, and some even picked up stones from the ground and threw them inside for fun. Their naked humiliation caused a riot in the crowd, but calm was quickly restored.

The expressions on the faces of these prisoners were numb, their eyes were dull, and they looked lifeless, like the living dead, who didn't know how to dodge or resist even if they were hit by stones.

Seeing this situation, Henry waved to a family priest next to him, who quickly ran over and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, Martial Arts Chief, what are your orders?"

"Go, have all the captives stripped of their clothes, and let them stand in a line. They are not allowed to move, and whoever moves will be whipped." Henry gave the order with a cold face, and he did not show any mercy because he was also a human being. ...

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