The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The blue flame was still burning, but there was no sign of spreading, and the four elves gathered from all around. The expression was a little wilting, and they had to do hard work after the fierce battle, which made their slightly delicate body a little unbearable.

The Elf Captain stood upright, still raising his head arrogantly, and asked in puns: "So, in any case, you won't give back this alien of our race to us?"

Samshen smiled and said, "No, this is the murderer of our country’s citizens. We have the right to arrest him for questioning, and you must understand that this prisoner was captured by us and has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, you have nothing to do with you. He still owes us a favor."

The nobles of human beings have always been very sinister and cunning. This is the common perception of everyone in the elven clan. After the talk fell into a deadlock, the leader of the elves gave up the plan to negotiate with Sam, and instead set the breakthrough point on Zhang Hao, a "civilian". On his body, he said: "We do not owe the two of you any kindness." The elf captain deliberately clicked on the two demon blood and two wolves, then pointed to Zhang Hao and said, "If it weren't for him to drag the powerful black-skinned sinner , You have no way of catching the prisoners, and we will all be wiped out. Therefore, we only owe him a favor. This prisoner should be regarded as the Lord’s."

Seeing that the topic of Nian reached himself, Zhang Hao looked sideways, gave Sam a gesture, and did not answer the conversation. He didn't want to bother about these political crooks, and the troublesome things should be dealt with. Deal with professionals.

This elf is not stupid, but rather cunning. It would actually provoke our relationship with the land, who said that the elves are kind and elegant? Sam made a deep cut, but smiled on his face: "This is...Of course, His Excellency Kiga has every right to deal with this prisoner of war."

Despite Zhang Hao's secret signal, the magic wolf can only say that, a strong man is the target of various countries. If at this time because of the disposal of a prisoner of war, the merit and dignity of the strong man is obliterated face-to-face, leading to the separation of the opponent's hearts. It is an act that is not worth the loss. Nobles with a little diplomatic experience would not do it.

The captain of the elves smiled, facing Zhang Hao, slightly restrained from his pride, and said: "This powerful human lord, first introduce yourself. I am the captain of the sixth bush guardian of the elves sanctuary. The elves have a long real name. Humans generally don’t like to hear the elves speak their real name, and you certainly don’t want to hear it. You can call my common name, Jason, a simple and ordinary name."

His name is a popular name in the human world, and many mercenaries are named Jason. Zhang Hao vaguely remembered that he seemed to know a magician named Jason before, but because there was no intersection, he couldn't even remember what his face looked like. From the perspective of the elves' eyes above the top, the leader of the elves gave himself this popular common name. It's a strange thing.

Zhang Hao nodded slightly, and nodded lukewarmly, "Hello, I'm Kiga, a high-level human warrior."

"Senior warrior?" The elf Jason listened for a while, with a charming smile on his handsome face, and said: "Your Excellency is really humorous. With your strength, the level of God of War is nothing more than that."

The smile of male elves can fascinate ordinary human women, but in the eyes of human men, this smile is a bit creepy. Zhang Hao pulled the collar of his collar subconsciously. To cover up the chill on his body, he said at the same time: "I'm telling the truth."

Elf Jason is also unwilling to spend time on trivial things. He went straight to the subject and said: "According to the rules of the mercenary world, the right to deal with this prisoner of war belongs to your Excellency. Can you give it to us? This person is very important to our clan."

Zhang Hao waved his hand and pointed apologetically to the Demon Blood Twin Wolf, and said: "These two are nobles, I'm just a commoner, you can talk to them if you have something to do."

When the two wolves of Demon Blood heard this, their eyes flashed green, and they praised: Friend, you are really good at speaking, and one sentence squeezed the initiative into the hands of both of them, giving them a lot of face. Although aliens do not value face as much as the Chinese on earth, the two nobles were still very moved when they heard this sentence. "

The elf Jason just smiled. He ignored the two nobles, still fixed his gaze on Zhang Hao, and said with a kind of pride hidden in his bones: "I heard that now in the world of human mercenaries, A Windrunner's sword, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"Of course I have heard of it." Zhang Hao nodded, but he was also involved in the appearance of this sword, but he didn't understand why the elf suddenly mentioned this matter.

"I heard that this sword is one of the most famous swords that human warriors hope to get." Jason smiled leisurely: "In fact, this sword has something to do with our elves. It is an alternative tribe's magician caster. A processed work, so this sword can possess powerful wind magic attributes."

Zhang Haoqi said: "The magical craftsmanship of the elves is well-known in the world, but what does this have to do with me?"

"Of course there are. This tribe has two other two-handed sword works. He made the weapons himself, because the tribe doesn’t like to use heavy weapons. One of them is left in the tribe and no one uses them. The Windrunner's Sword is much more outstanding."

Hearing this, everyone knew what he was thinking, and the Demon Blood Wolf immediately became nervous. They naturally knew how important a weapon is to the fighters, and a sub-artifact weapon is for the fighters. In other words, with deadly temptation, in the mercenary world, there are often large-scale bloodshed incidents for a good weapon. No matter how open-minded soldiers see a good weapon, there are almost no people who are indifferent.

Zhang Hao naturally knew what Elf Jason's plan was. He smiled meaninglessly in his heart, not to mention that he already had a Taoist fairy sword and a water **** sword, both of which were of the quasi-artifact level and sub-artifact. For him, his weapons are no longer attractive. What's more, he doesn't like to use heavy weapons at all. The lightweight Chinese style swords and martial swords are his favorites.

Elf Jason was originally waiting for Zhang Hao to ask. In order to let myself gain some momentum, but seeing the other person's unmoved appearance, thinking that he didn't understand his words, he snorted in his heart: As expected, he is a rude fighter, but he has no brains. I can't understand this.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just continued: "The sigh of the two-handed sword named Demon Founder is the legacy of my tribe's exhaustion. Because it can't be processed into a divine tool, the tribe can't be peaceful before leaving, so there is this. Named, if you can give us prisoners of war, this two-handed sword, I can give it to you on behalf of the tribe."

Whoops! Blood Wolf Jint blew a heavy whistle and sighed half-truth: "The elves are really generous. We can give away sub-artifact weapons. It seems that we caught the ground as a terrific prisoner of war, Kiga Your Excellency, if I were you, I would probably agree."

"It's just the best use of everything." Jason said indifferently: "Our elves have never liked to use cumbersome and rude weapons. Keeping them is a waste. It's better to use them in the right place. Of course. This prisoner of war is right. Our elves also have a very important meaning. Your Excellency Kiga, what do you think?"

In every country and race, there are many things that cannot be placed on the table, and the elegant and noble elves are no exception. Usually I can only see their bright and kind side, but now. The two wolves instinctively told them that the prisoners of war they captured might know some information that was extremely unfavorable to the elves.

In secret contests between nations and nations, a small piece of intelligence may be able to obtain a long, strategic victory or suppression. From the perspective of discerning nobles and the upper echelons of the country, a piece of intelligence about an enemy country, Far more important than a sub-artifact.

Sam Shen is starting to worry a little now, the sub-artificial weapons are too attractive for fighters. But he can't order the other party to give up this right to choose. Although mercenaries have nationalities, as long as they are not enemies of the country. It is difficult for the nobles to control these mercenaries who lick the blood on the blade, not to mention the fact that the opponent is a strong man, and he can't control it if he wants to.

For names such as national justice, mercenaries are dispensable.

The two wolves of Demon Blood sighed in frustration, but the elf Jason smiled as before, with a bit of faint pride and loftyness.

Zhang Hao still said in the previous tone: "I just said that this prisoner of war has nothing to do with me. If you want to trade land, please discuss with these two nobles."

The smile of the elf Jason condensed at this moment, with a face full of incredibleness. The magic blood twin wolves are also incredibly full of faces, but their faces are surprised expressions, which form a strong contrast with the elves!

"Did you not hear clearly..." The elf Jason became a little angry: "One is stronger than the Windrunner..."

Zhang Hao waved his hand to interrupt the elf's words, and said in a relaxed tone: "I heard clearly, but I was not interested. Besides, this prisoner of war has nothing to do with me. It was captured by the two nobles. Please discuss with them if you have anything."

Hearing this, Samshen and Zint were happy. Of course, for the sake of diplomatic etiquette, they certainly couldn't be too obvious, so they had to desperately suppress the joy in their hearts.

Talk to them? Elf Jason glanced at the Demon Blood Wolf, sighed helplessly, looked back, looked at the ground, smiled inexplicably, then waved, saying nothing, and left with the four elves. Now, this extremely demeaned approach surprised the three of Zhang Hao.

The three of them froze for a while in the woods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The flames of **** gradually decreased.

After a while, Blood Wolf Jinte came over and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder, and sighed: "Tsk, sub-artifact, a weapon stronger than Windrunner’s Sword. Your Excellency is really willing. Sa and I are both very willing. Poor, now we can’t repay your favor, but we will report this to the king, and the country will repay you in full for your loss."

Sam Shen also came over, like a blood wolf, patted Zhang Hao's shoulder twice, and said loudly: "I have nothing to say, sir, thank you, thank you."

"However, this is not the time now." Sam changed his expression deeply, looked around, and said: "That Elf Captain left so firmly, do I feel bad?"

Zint said in surprise: "Old friend, you mean, he might go back and bring people to surround and kill us?"

"It's very likely!" Sam Shen said: "This dark-skinned elf should have some very important information. Most of their purpose is to kill their mouths. After inferring from this, our situation is also very dangerous, so it is best to do it now. Just leave."

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