Arcane Lord

[Soul Amulet] After the completion of the project, Xia Duo can be regarded as relieved, and then just make ten before the blood trial begins and send it to Yarman.

Considering that the time has come to mid-September, and the blood trial on the Rangas tribe may begin at any time, Chateau is ready to ask Iolum for a few days off.

During this period of time, the two of them maintained high-intensity and high-frequency test experiments almost every day, and their spirits collapsed very tightly. Xia Duo didn't feel much about it because of the blood awakening and the trials of 996 before.

However, Iolum's condition declined, but he saw it in his eyes, and the Austrian French Federation also accumulated a lot of official duties during this period, which just allowed Iolum to deal with official duties and relax, which can be regarded as a combination of work and rest.

The next day, when the two were having lunch, Chateau mentioned this matter. Iolum did not object, and as Chateau expected, he also gave himself a vacation.

"The testing and experimentation during this period went smoothly. It is not a bad thing to take a break, but before you leave, prepare the drawings in the Davy string component preparation machine. Let's rest. It doesn't need to rest."

"I understand, I have the plug-in ready, and I can install it directly later."

"Um."

Then the two stopped talking and ran out of lunch quietly. After that, Chateau added a new task to the Davy string component preparation machine before leaving the laboratory.

…

While Xia Duo was busy making [Soul Amulet], the time for this year's blood trial on the Grey Eagle tribe was finally determined.

Inside an ordinary yurt on the edge of the tribe.

Arman walked in from the outside with a trace of urgency. He came in with such an expression, and the others immediately surrounded him, "Arman, what do the Langasians say?"

"Patriarch Grey Eagle told me that their great shaman divination until the north wind is approaching, ten days later."

"Ten days later?! Doesn't that mean that the blood test will be ten days later?"

"Yes, he asked us to prepare ten warriors to participate in the duel of the first phase of the blood trial at the sacrifice ceremony of the day."

"The first stage?"

"Yes, I told you before I came here! The blood trial is divided into three stages. The first stage is the duel in the sacrificial ceremony, the second stage is the attack on other tribes, and the third stage It is hunting beasts when the first snow comes. Of course, as outsiders, we don’t need to participate in the second stage of the trial. This does not affect us to win their respect."

Having said that, Yarman looked at the other chambers of commerce and asked, "How are your people preparing?"

"Still training, there should be no problem with duels, but our people can't hunt beasts! And there is no way to train, what should I do?"

"Didn't you have a senior adventurer? Don't you have any experience in this area?"

"Fart senior adventurer, he is just a bastard. I just mentioned a blood test with him before. He will run on the spot. If Leif from your chamber of commerce is not standing by, he might really let him run. NS."

Hearing this, Yarman was a little happy, but considering such a serious occasion, he finally didn't laugh out loud, but the ridicule and sarcasm in his eyes was not a lot at all.

Of course, as the leader of the four chambers of commerce, Yarman will not sit back and watch the jokes of other chambers of commerce. He also has his own responsibility. After all, he is doing things for the lord, so there is no need to distinguish each other too much at this moment.

"Leave your people to Leif, I don't guarantee that they will pass the third stage of the blood trial, but there shouldn't be much problem in surviving."

"That's great!"

The stewards of Slavin, Hans, and the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce are waiting for Alman's words! I didn't feel embarrassed to mention it before, but I've been through it till now, and finally there is a point.

…

In this way, three days passed quickly, and Yarman, who had just returned from the gray eagle patriarch, came to a clearing outside the yurt.

At this time, the ten blood trial participants of the Four Chambers of Commerce are training. Although they are attacking from time to time, they have been trained for more than half a month. There are many soldiers from the Gray Eagle tribe standing by and watching. .

This scene has actually happened before. The steward of the Slavin Chamber of Commerce originally wanted to drive people out, but he was stopped by Yarman.

It is almost impossible to maintain confidentiality on other people's turf, and this can actually be used as a part of showing sincerity.

In fact, Yarman’s approach was correct. On the second day after the Chamber of Commerce trialers were gathered and watched, the Grey Eagle tribe provided them with enough meat.

Of course, in return, Yarman also gifted a batch of precious snowflake salt to the Gray Eagle tribe.

Although there is a narrow sea to the north of the Langas Plain, even the tribes facing the sea have only mastered some superficial salt cooking techniques. This kind of snowflake salt is not something they can extract at all.

Even in Netheril, this pure snow salt is very expensive.

In the Grey Eagle tribe, even sea salt full of impurities is rare to eat. There is only a small amount of rock salt, which has to be distributed to the tribal high-level first.

Suddenly a batch of snowflake salt was added, and the big shaman even held a special celebration ceremony for it.

Yalman looked at the young and middle-aged Gray Eagle tribes around the training ground. He thought that ten days later, some of them might have a life and death relationship with his men. For a while, he was really a little melancholy.

Thinking of the Lord Lord’s confession before departure, at this moment, Yalman once again strengthened the idea in his heart. Only by including all these Langas people under Lord Lord’s command is the only choice that is beneficial to both parties.

At the moment when Yarman's mind was empty, the high-level mage Fischer behind him suddenly changed his face. He stepped forward and pushed Yarman one step forward, reminding:

"Go back, Lord Lord is coming!"

Yarman was shocked when he heard the words, but pretending to be calm, he walked slowly around the training ground and walked towards the yurt where everyone temporarily lived.

As soon as he entered the yurt, Yarman seemed to feel it, and looked at Fisher beside him suspiciously. Fisher's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly said that he was not good. UU read www.uukanshu.com but he explained truthfully:

"I underestimated this tribe. We have been under their surveillance before. Lord Lord cast a spell from the air to temporarily block the peer's prying eyes. No, it should have misled the peer's prying eyes."

Yalman didn't have any idea about this. He was ready to be watched by the Grey Eagle tribe. During this time, he never said anything out of place, and even focused on showing his sincerity.

"I see, where's Lord Lord?"

"It should be here."

As Fisher was talking, the magic net in the middle of the room began to vibrate sharply, and then a light curtain sprinkled from the top of the room, turning it into a mirror-like portal.

At the next moment, Chateau walked out of the portal, "Yalman, it's been a long time, Fisher, you did a good job!"

"Lord Lord!"*2

"You don't need to be polite. I came here mainly for two things. First, Yarman, your previous actions have won my favor. Keep it up. For the Langas people, I want not only their people, but also their hearts. second-"