Warhammer Wizard

"I don't see any sincerity." Ren turned around and left without any hesitation.

He really used this trick to show his attitude, but he didn't pretend to be. If the dwarves couldn't show enough sincerity, he would really look for a construction team in the empire.

"You can't go!"

Dan * Iron Hand was so anxious that his eyebrows were burning, and with a roar of thunder, he blocked Ren's way with his body and blocked the exit of the council hall.

Ren stared at him coldly, "Is this how dwarves treat guests?"

"Uh... not!"

Dan knew that he was wrong. He couldn't think of a reason to keep Ren. He rushed up to block the road in a hurry, and then realized that he was too rude, and his face was full of embarrassment.

"Your Excellency Count." Magna hurriedly came up to save the siege and apologized: "Dan has no malicious intentions, he just wants to reach a cooperation too much. Please forgive Dan's rudeness." He gave Dan a wink. , Dan went back embarrassedly.

Ren snorted, "I thought His Majesty Dan wanted to force me to stay."

"No, no." Dan shook his head again and again.

"Your Excellency, please sit down, I will show you the sincerity of the dwarves." Magna's face was solemn and full of sincerity.

Ren nodded and sat back in his seat.

He looked at the three dwarf kings in front of him, and the eye of the soul observed their emotional changes and discerned their attitudes. The one who reacted the most to his withdrawal of cooperation intention seemed to be the single-peak king Dan, but in fact, the one who really reacted the most was Thor Green.

The white-bearded old dwarf didn't speak for a long time, and he couldn't see it on the surface, but the color of his soul changed violently like a big dye vat.

Compared to Thor Green, Dan Ironhand was a stunner.

Magna was the most composed and remained calm.

All three kingdoms are facing a population crisis, so the interests of the three kings are roughly the same and want to solve this problem. And Thorgrin was more eager than the other two kings, because he wanted to kick Kostarkin Ironbeard out of the High Mountain Kingdom and eliminate the threat to the Broken Star clan.

The three goals of the dwarves, solving the population crisis, kicking out Kostarkin and reclaiming the New World, are in descending order of importance.

Ren had already thought it through at Zoltan's house.

"Your Excellency," Magna and the two kings exchanged glances, nodded slightly to each other, and said, "We are willing to increase the number of dwarves to 5,000. In addition, the reward for building Gotham City can also be appropriately reduced... …”

He was interrupted by Ren before he finished speaking: "Is this your sincerity?"

"This is just a preliminary condition, and we can talk about it. I think..." Magna bit the bullet and continued.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think." Ren looked impatient.

His arrogant and arbitrary attitude made the three dwarf kings angry. As kings, they had never met such a rude person before, but they had to endure it. The two sides stared at each other for a few seconds before Sol Green finally said, "Then talk about your request."

Ren had already thought about everything.

He stretched out a finger: "First, I can accept dwarves to become residents of Gotham City, but dwarves must obey the laws of Gotham. Like other residents, they have no privileges."

Dan Iron Hand's face changed and he was about to stand up to retort, but Magna pressed his shoulders.

Ren didn't seem to see Dan's actions, and said lightly: "This is my bottom line, and I will never allow anyone outside the law in my city. If you don't accept it, then nothing will be discussed, and I will leave immediately."

Extraterritorial jurisdiction must never set a precedent.

The three kings were very helpless when they saw his serious expression and did not give any room for discussion.

The council hall was quiet, and the three kings all looked thoughtful. After a long time, Thorgreen nodded faintly at Magna, expressing his agreement. Dan was also helpless, patted the table and held back his words.

Magna said solemnly: "Your Excellency, the dwarves will accept the laws of Gotham City."

"very good."

Ren nodded expressionlessly, "I will allow a dwarf area to be set up, but the area should not exceed one-twentieth of Gotham City, and the location is up to me."

"The location can be anywhere, but the area is too small." Magna shook his head and said it was difficult to accept.

"It's not small." Ren disagreed, "Gotham City can accommodate a million people in the future, and at least 50,000 dwarves can live in one twentieth of the area. If it is crowded, make a plan and live in 100,000 people. Dwarves are no problem."

One hundred thousand dwarves...

The three kings were secretly delighted that if 100,000 dwarves could be moved to the New World, the pressure on the underground fortress would be greatly relieved.

However, before they were happy, Ren said: "Every dwarf who lives in Gotham City must be registered to become a legal resident. The first batch of dwarf residents cannot exceed 20,000 people. Every five years, I will Increase the number of dwarves based on Gotham's resident population."

Magna immediately objected, "20,000 places are not enough, at least 50,000."

"No more than one."

Ren didn't mean to let go at all, and asked: "In the early days of the city's establishment, Gotham City's population may be less than 100,000. If half of them are dwarves, is Gotham my city or a dwarf city?"

The eyes of the three kings were a little unnatural.

In their hearts, although they knew it was impossible, they never thought of making Gotham a city dominated by dwarves. Now it's unavoidable embarrassment to be broken by Rennes.

"Okay, then twenty thousand." Magna agreed.

The underground fortress can last for more than ten years, and 20,000 dwarves will be migrated out first, and then gradually increase, which should relieve the population pressure. Anyway, Gotham is just a springboard. When the situation in the new continent is discovered, you can try to build a city belonging to the dwarves. 20,000 dwarves are enough to complete the path-finding mission.

Ren had already guessed the dwarf's plan and didn't care about it.

Whatever the dwarves want to do in the New World in the future, they cannot do it without their own support. Do you really think the New World will be so easy to recover?

Which of the Netivus Demons, the Abyss Demons, and the Undead of Natural Disasters is easy to provoke?

When the dwarves suffered heavy losses, they would naturally ask for themselves.

Ren sneered in his heart, looked at King Magna, and asked, "Your Majesty Magna, did you just say that the dwarf army can increase to 5,000?"

"Yes." Magna had anticipated what he was going to say.

"I agree to this condition." Ren nodded and said unceremoniously: "Five thousand dwarf legions, they must occupy the legal quota of five thousand dwarf residents."

This was originally a bug.

The dwarf legion is loyal to Ren, and Ren is responsible for their daily life, eating, drinking, lhasa, weapons and equipment, etc. As Ren's people, he does not occupy the quota of dwarves by default.

Unexpectedly, Renn directly plugged this loophole. As a result, there are only 15,000 places left.

Send out a powerful army, but also take up the quota!

This made the blood of the three dwarf kings surge, feeling like fools, giving benefits in vain and hurting their own interests.

"no!"

Dane Iron Hand shouted and said angrily: "The dwarf legion was cultivated by us with countless energy and wealth, and its strength is much stronger than the extraordinary legion of human beings. In a dwarf kingdom, there are only a few legions of ten thousand people in total. …”

"I don't want to hear these reasons." Ren was unmoved. "This is what you guys put forward. The so-called 'sincerity' doesn't count?"

Dan was instantly suffocated.

The faces of Thorgreen and Magna were also ugly. Magna said solemnly, "Your Excellency Count, did you negotiate like this?"

"We're not negotiating, we're talking about a business. If you can't accept it, you can stop it at any time. Anyway, I don't have any losses." Ren had a "talking" indifferent attitude.

This is where the worst is.

The three dwarf kings, like snakes pinched by seven inches, finally realized their passivity.

Ren's Soul Eye noticed that their minds were shaken, and further persuaded: "Two thousand dwarf legions are evenly distributed to three kingdoms, and each kingdom draws more than 600 dwarf warriors. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Sure enough, the opposition of the three kings softened.

They discussed a few words in a low voice, and soon reached an agreement, and the representative of Magna spoke: "Five thousand dwarf army, we agreed. However, the count must be responsible for all the expenses of this dwarf army, and there must be no abuse. "

"It's natural." Ren solemnly promised, "In the name of the goddess of magic, I will treat the other legions under my command, and the dwarf legion will be treated the same."

The expressions of the kings softened.

After Ren swore, he continued: "I have one last request."

"Why?" Dan Ironhand narrowed his eyes.

Ren ignored him and said calmly: "The dwarf craftsman's remuneration for building Gotham is halved, and the cost of the dwarf district will still be deducted from Lin's remuneration."

Before the words fell, the three dwarf kings could not sit still.

They suddenly got up and stared at Ren as if they were about to burst out with anger. For dwarves, the importance of gold and gems is second only to the belief in gods. The reward for building Gotham is at least 10 million gold shields, and it may reach 30 million gold shields, minus half, it is literally killing the dwarves!

Sol Green, who had been silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "This is impossible."

"Not a single golden shield!" Dane shouted.

"Your Excellency Count, do you want to be recorded in the 'Book of Great Hate'?" Magna stared at Ren, completely different from the previous calmness.

In the Third Era, there was a legend who, because of his strength, refused to pay back the money he owed to the dwarves, and maliciously refused to pay his bills. Although the value is only equivalent to a few gold shields, the dwarf who was owed the money was furious and wrote the other's name on the book of hatred of the clan. After hundreds of years, generations of people worked tirelessly to collect debts, and finally After returning the principal and interest of hundreds of thousands of gold shields, plus the half-life of the debtor, the name was crossed out from the book of hatred.

Ryan had heard the story.

However, in the face of the wrath of the three kings of the hill, he was as motionless as a mountain.

"Nothing is impossible." Ren hugged his chest and said lightly: "I said, this is just a business, you can not accept it, and the negotiated conditions can all be voided."

Today, I want these dwarves to see the lewd power of Party A's father.

If you want to make my money, you have to obey.

"Why do you think we would agree to such a harsh request?" Thorgreen was furious, his snow-white beard blown up.

Ren spread his hands and shrugged, "Because you need me more than I need you."

Then he stood up.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it, I won't wait until it's out of date." Ren left this sentence, turned and walked out of the council room.

Looking at Ren's arrogant back, Dan Iron Hand could not wait to take out his battle axe and hack him to death, but when he thought of the Holy Soul Wizard behind Ren, and there was more than one, he could only hold back abruptly, his chest rising and falling sharply like a pull in the bellows.

Thorgreen and Magna looked at each other.

They finally learned how powerful Ren was, and at the same time they felt a sense of powerlessness.

Indeed, as Renn said, they need more cooperation. The population crisis of the three underground fortresses is imminent, and Ren's city building plan is their only life-saving straw. If this opportunity is missed, the dwarves will have a tragedy in more than ten years.

"I can't promise him." Dan said bitterly, "We will find a way ourselves."

Magna glanced at him, "What way?"

Dan was at a loss for words.

From a hundred years ago, they realized that the population of dwarves was too large, and they have been looking for a solution. They sent many dwarves to find a suitable place to migrate, and even went to other planes, but found nothing.

Either the environment is harsh and uninhabitable, and it is suitable for digging underground fortresses, or it is already occupied by a powerful race.

Most of Ellenus' areas have masters.

Although the population of dwarves has recovered, it is limited to the three major kingdoms, and the overall strength of the entire clan is much worse than that of the Third Era, perhaps not even one-tenth. The number of top powerhouse kings of the hill is also not enough, and it is difficult to compete with those powerful races.

Relying on humans to reclaim the New World is the best way out.

"That's more than ten million gold shields!" Dan was very unwilling, and his heart was bleeding.

Magna shook his head slowly, he was also reluctant to bear such a huge wealth, and sighed: "Treasures are not as important as the lives of the people after all, if we can gain a firm foothold in the New World, we can earn more wealth, far more than 10 million gold shields. ."

"But..." Dan tugged at his beard.

"There's no need to fight anymore." Thorgreen's expression was solemn, as if he had made a major decision~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said solemnly: "We do not lack these ten million gold shields, and we must promise him."

"Thorgreen, are you afraid that Kstarkin will stay in the High Mountains?" Dan said indifferently.

Magna's face changed greatly, "Dan, shut up!"

"That's right." Thorgreen didn't deny it, and said calmly: "I don't want to kill Kostarkin, but if he stays in the highest mountain, I'm afraid I can't help but start. Kostarkin is my opinion. Growing up, he is still the rune lord and has made a huge contribution to the clan, why does he want to return to the Ironbeard clan..."

The two dwarf kings were silent.

After a long time, Magna reminded: "The quarter of an hour is almost here. Two, we should make a decision."

"I agree." Thorgreen said immediately.

Under the gaze of the two kings, Dan Ironhand hesitated and struggled for half a minute, and finally nodded, "Okay, I agree too."