Dawn of the Grey Tower

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Communicating with the tamer is much more time-consuming than what the material thinks. Although it has fallen to the point of betraying the employer in exchange for a living, it is another matter to really get the information you want from the mouth of a professional mercenary. This is not to say that the other party refuses to answer the questions of the cheese. The attitude of the tamer spider in answering the mage's questions can even be said to be positive. Some questions often start with a cheese, and the little girl speaks out the questions he wants to ask along with the answers for the mage.

But these answers are obviously very disciplined, and the spider tamer will never say one more word to answer the question of yes or no. Even if the Master ’s question is too complex to be answered with simple right and wrong, the other party ’s answer will be shortened as much as possible, and the answer to sensitive questions is often point-and-stop.

And the cheese also noticed that while asking the question, the little girl also deliberately used the answer to guide the direction of the mage ’s inquiry away from her employer, although the threat of language could be used to force the other party to bring the conversation back on track But such communication is undoubtedly extremely inefficient.

This conversation gradually eroded the patience of the cheese. Losa, who watched the whole conversation between the two, was very clear about the problem.

"You ask her this way, there will be no result tomorrow." The Earl of Montenegro patted the mage's shoulder and said.

"The mercenaries have no loyalty, but in order to save their lives, they can be much stricter than the best spies."

How to deal with mercenaries may be a problem for the cheese grown in the mage tower. But for Loza, who was already very familiar with everything on the battlefield at a young age, these vultures and hyenas who were chasing profits were already familiar to him. In many cases, a nobleman cannot pay enough to maintain the army, and in order to ensure the strength of his territory, mercenaries have become their best choice. When Lothar had just taken over his territory, he had done the same.

In the understanding of Lothar, these mercenaries are sometimes guards to defend the city, and sometimes they are good players to **** the caravan. But more often, they are robbers, assassins, eyes and ears who steal information. For the benefit, they can kill the previous employer without any care, and even kill each other. A lord who hated mercenaries once said this.

"The best way to solve those mercenaries? You just need to throw a bag of gold coins among them and wait for the last one to survive."

Although this is a bit biased, after all, a bag of gold coins is often not enough to let mercenaries lose their lives. But the truth is true, at least for most mercenaries. However, because of this impression, the number of mercenaries who have been exterminated and the number of mercenaries who killed their employers have remained the same. And since everyone regards mercenaries as disposable pieces. How to get as many commissions as possible and at the same time protect one's life from being killed by the employer has become a topic that all mercenaries are studying.

"Mute and blind can live to the end, right?" Lothar said to the tamer.

"Huh ... It seems that you are a reasonable adult. To be honest, I have been under a lot of pressure to answer these impossible questions." A slight smirk was raised in the corner of my mouth, and I seemed to be relaxed about Lothar's understanding. The little girl said so. As for whether her spirit is really relaxed as she behaved, I am afraid no one will know except herself.

"Well, let's talk about a deal." The Earl of Montenegro took a chair and motioned for the cheese to sit aside first. "First, your name?"

"You can call me Networm." The girl said. Obviously this is a codename, but Lothar doesn't care.

"I can understand your concerns, Miss Networm. Your spiders have just been killed by my companions. If you now sell your employer to us, I think you will have a life-long worry as long as you leave this room. However, what I want to tell you is that your employer just killed a friend of this gentleman yesterday. If you do n’t say anything with substantive information, we may only be able to respond to your employer ’s warning. You have done something terrible. I think this is something we do n’t want to see, right? "

"But if I, like you and your friends, disclose what should not be disclosed, I don't think my end will be better." Networm replied.

"This is exactly what I am going to say. In this way, you tell us your employer ’s information. I swear by the reputation of the Montenegro family and my Losa. Before this matter is understood, the Montenegro family will protect your safety. Trust me You still know how strong the family in this kingdom is. "Losa said, since the other party's concerns come from concerns about his own life, then his guarantee is necessary.

"The Montenegrin family?" After hearing Losa's self-reported door, Net Worm's expression was obviously shaken. Although she had long guessed that Lothar's sign-like dress had long been heard, it was still a bit out of hearing that the Earl of Montenegro personally admitted his identity As she expected. But the expression on her face soon returned to normal.

"But ... how can I believe in the promise of an Earl Lord who can't even protect my territory? You say yes?" As he said, the networm's face clearly showed a deliberately troubled expression. Apparently she was having fun at Narosa. By this time, the Networms had understood how much they wanted the intelligence in their hands.

The cheese noticed that after Networm had said this, Lothar's facial muscles were obviously stiffened. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Master has long had some doubts about why Lothar appeared in the king, and now it seems that perhaps this doubt has been answered from the mercenary ’s words.

Taking a deep breath, Lothar calmed down her inner anger. For a lord, the inability to protect his territory was simply the greatest insult imaginable. But the Count of Montenegro knew very well at this time that the other party would only provoke himself when he saw this.

"In addition to the protection commitment, the Montenegrin family is willing to pay the same price no matter how much your employer promises to pay you."

"Hee hee, thank you for your generosity. But my little pets were just burned to death by the grey-robed adult. I can't guarantee that I won't forget some details because of grief." The girl smiled Said.

"Don't go too far!" The cheese stood up, apparently annoyed by the rude requests of the Networm, but Lothar stretched out a hand and stopped in front of the mage.

"Five hundred Cangshi gold coins, used to compensate your spider." Lothar said with a gritted tooth.

"Then I am willing to tell you all the information I know, my lord." Mobile phone users, please browse for a better reading experience.