Hearthstone Farm Lord

Chapter 125 Mailin Thaurissan (Thanks to Miss Dio for the 500 rewards!)

Not only Sean, but Windsor and the guards in the front yard also felt the huge oppressive airflow above their heads, and immediately looked up into the sky.

Seeing the figure falling rapidly in the sky, the guards all opened their mouths in surprise.

"My God of Light! Someone can fly? Could it be the legendary Sky Rank powerhouse?"

"What did I see? God of light, I'm not dreaming!"

"This strong man actually fell towards our yard. Everyone, please run for your lives!"

The guards in the front yard panicked, threw away their weapons one by one, and immediately wanted to run away.

Sean was also taken aback when he saw the figure in the sky.

But when he looked carefully, Xiao En found that this strong man was wearing a leather armor with a magical luster. He was extraordinarily strong but not very tall. Much older.

Sean immediately understood that this strong man should be the special envoy of the Dwarf Kingdom to the Principality of Ryan!

Seeing the guards panicking and fighting each other, Sean coughed twice and said, "Everyone, don't panic, this strong man is not an enemy."

The guards' expressions softened slightly.

Sean paused and added: "If the other party is really an enemy, you can't run away even if you want to. You might as well wait for death in peace."

Guards: "."

Accompanied by the sound of his clothes breaking through the air, the strong dwarf fell (fall) from the sky directly above Sean, and hit the lawn in front of Sean like a cannonball.

The originally flat lawn was smashed into a deep depression, and a lot of soil was dug out.

The strong dwarf was not injured, jumped out of the depression, patted the dirt on his body, and muttered:

"According to the coordinates, it should be here."

At the same time, the strong dwarf also saw the guards in the yard and Sean the leader, and walked towards Sean: "You are Albert Violet's son Sean, right?"

"That's right, I'm Sean Violet, may I ask who you are?" Sean looked at the strong dwarf respectfully.

"My name is Mailin Thaurissan, a warrior at the pinnacle of the Sky Rank. I heard that there was a recipe for dwarf spirits that had been lost for more than 100 years in Jorn City, so I came here in a hurry."

After introducing himself, Melin Thaurissan asked anxiously: "Where is the spirit now? Quickly take it out and let me see!"

"Wendsor, go to the backyard and get a barrel of spirits." Sean ordered Wendsor.

"Okay, my lord!"

Windsor put away his bow and arrow and ran towards the backyard.

Melin Thaurissan originally wanted to follow Windsor to the backyard, but when he thought of something, he stopped and looked in the direction of the backyard helplessly.

"Your Excellency Thaurissan, are you the special envoy of the Dwarf Kingdom to the Principality?" Sean asked with a smile.

"No." Merlin Thaurissan shook his head.

The smile on Sean's face froze instantly.

"The special envoy to Ryan you are talking about is Pierre Tetsuna. He has just arrived at the sky stage not long ago, and his flying speed is very slow. He may not be able to fly over when it gets dark.

I thought he was slow, so I kicked him back to Palomia halfway through the flight and came over by myself.

But don't worry, our Thaurissan family is the royal family of the dwarf kingdom, and it is more representative of the dwarf kingdom than Kid Texu, so I will sign a contract with you. "

Merlin Thaurissan waved his hands impatiently.

While speaking, Windsor came to the front yard with a bucket of spirits.

With a wave of Merlin Thaurissan, the wine barrel in Windsor's hand came out and flew into his hand.

Without thinking, Meryn Thaurissan pulled the cork off the barrel and sniffed it.

Soon, he showed a surprised expression: "That's right, it smells exactly like the smell of new spirits more than 100 years ago!"

After finishing speaking, Merlin Thaurissan raised the wine barrel, raised his head and took a long gulp, with an expression of extreme satisfaction on his face.

"That's right, it's pure spirits! I haven't had it for more than 100 years, and I didn't expect to drink it again in my lifetime!"

Mylin Thaurissan's eyes gradually became kinder when he looked at Sean: "Boy, I want the recipe for spirits. Do you have any requirements? The granddaughter of our Emperor Thaurissan is 86 years old and still not married. Do you want to think about it?"

"Forget it." Sean wiped his sweat: "Shall we go to the study to discuss the specific conditions?"

Merlin Thaurissan stood still, and frowned again: "Human beings are troublesome, isn't it good to say it here?"

"Alright then, let's talk about it here." Sean said with a smile.

Mylin Thaurissan's temper seemed a little grumpy, but Sean didn't have any resentment in his heart, who made his fists big?
But the conditions here must not be heard by idlers.

Sean winked at Wen De Sole, and Wen De Sole understood, and drove all the guards in the yard out of the front yard.

After the guards left, Sean said to Mylin Thaurissan: "Dear Your Excellency Thaurissan, I have three conditions regarding the sale of the spirit formula."

Before Sean finished speaking, Melin Thaurissan interrupted directly: "Three? So many? Can't you combine it into one condition?"

While talking, Melin Thaurissan took a sip of the spirits, and the more he drank the spirits, the more he felt the aftertaste.

"If there is only one condition to mention, then the condition must be set higher." Xiao En said helplessly.

"You can say whatever you want, as long as we can do it!"

"Then the condition is: I am now one of the legal heirs of the Principality of Ryan. Can the Dwarf Kingdom support me as the next Grand Duke of Ryan?"

Hearing Sean's words, Melin Thaurissan froze while drinking: "This...I'm afraid it won't work.

The dwarf kingdom can do business in the human world, but there is a bottom line, that is, it must be non-aggressive and non-interfering in each other's internal affairs with the human kingdom. You say we can't do this.

Let’s talk about the three conditions you just mentioned! "

"So that's the case." Sean nodded:
"Okay then. First condition:
After the recipe is sold to you, I will retain the production rights of the spirits, that is, I can also produce spirits.

Of course, the spirits we produce will not be sold in the dwarf kingdom, only in the human kingdom. "

"You were the one who found the recipe for the spirits. This is not a condition at all. I promise you." Melin Thaurissan said boldly.

Sean continued: "The second condition is that I need 20 dwarf blacksmiths to work in River Beach Town, my territory, for a month, and at least one of them is a master-level blacksmith."

The ranks of blacksmiths in this world are generally divided into ordinary, intermediate, advanced, master, master, and master craftsman.

Master blacksmiths are rare in the human world, but there are many in the dwarf kingdom.

(End of this chapter)