Warhammer Greenskin Inventor

Chapter 173 Just a worm

Before the merchants could react, a group of farmers wearing commoners and carrying simple weapons ran down the hill and blocked the merchants' retreat.

The bearded leader held two big axes and said with his chest exposed: "Hahaha, Mr. Bai, where did you kidnap the fat sheep from?"

"No, no, these are not the so-called fat sheep as you call them. These are Bai's close friends and relatives. Li Dongkui, take them down and serve them well. Don't neglect these close friends and relatives of mine." Old Man Bai stretched out his hand to bow to the businessmen behind him.

"Please follow my nephew for now. Bai will prepare wine and meat for you to enjoy later."

Sigma and several businessmen from Bretonnia were quarreling with each other. My group had just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth. Fortunately, the other party did not seem to have the intention to kill, so we could only obey the other party's wishes. .

"Thank you so much, my friend." Lierman, a big businessman of the Sigma Empire, spoke first. A group of businessmen behind him also reacted from their daze and hurriedly said flattering words.

After a group of businessmen were taken away, a strong man named Li Dongkui asked Old Man Bai with a playful smile: "Eh? Master Bai, didn't you go to the sea to do business? Why did you come back from Yaolong Pass? We all Didn’t you bring back the goods?”

Compared to how kind he was to the fat sheep, Old Man Bai obviously didn't treat his eldest nephew in such a kind tone.

"Kui'er, don't pry. It's Bai who you should know who will tell you and accept your little thoughts. When it's time for you to take over, us old guys will naturally lift you up and let the young eagle fly down. The cliffs are not always prepared, and those who die young are those who are pretentious."

After saying that, Old Man Bai stopped talking to Li Dongkui beside him and walked towards the cave on his own.

The entire cave was pitch black, without a trace of candlelight, but the nearly [-]-year-old old man walked forward as if he had entered his own back garden.

Behind him were Li Dongkui and the young man who had taken care of Old Man Bai. They walked side by side, but Li Dongkui silently stabbed the young man beside him with the handle of an ax and winked at him.

When the group of people came out of the cave, they saw a vast field with endless lines of sight. There were a large number of man-made ditches around the field. The crops in the field were already turning yellow. The farmers were all men, women, old and young. Go into battle.

Like a paradise in the world, old man Bai couldn't help but feel a little dazed looking at such beautiful scenery.

Walking on the path in the field, Old Man Bai silently took off his cowhide boots and walked barefoot. The farmers along the road greeted everyone warmly when they saw them, especially the guards behind Old Man Bai. Many of them helped. The older girls who were doing farm work at home stared blankly at the young men in the escort team.

Crossing the field, a bullock cart was already waiting by the roadside. Old Man Bai sat on the roadside, washed his feet, put on his boots and got on the bullock cart. There was also a middle-aged man in the bullock cart who was dressed similarly to Old Man Bai.

Old Man Bai smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Song would come to pick me up, little old man. It really makes Bai a great honor."

When old man Bai sat down on the bullock cart, the driver outside the bullock cart quickly waved his whip to drive the big ox forward.

The middle-aged man did not answer, but simply said: "Senior, I have worked hard all the way. I just made a pot of good tea. Senior, you should quench your thirst first."

"Hey~, no need. Who doesn't know that your brother Song can't drink tea? So don't make fun of me, just say it." Old man Bai touched his gray beard and looked at him with a smile. Song Zhe opposite.

"Since Senior Bai has said so, then Junior will also say it bluntly. This time you went to sea and took away our savings of more than ten years. It is difficult to end up empty-handed now," he said while saying famous words. The middle-aged man for Song Zhe picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and glanced at the old man Bai opposite him with the corner of his eye.

"What do I mean, I won't bother Brother Song. Before Bai went to sea, he did a divination. The divination showed that although Bai's trip was [-]% dangerous, it was [-]% chance. And this time, the old man It’s really a big opportunity that I seized.”

"Senior, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't let Song be blinded by encouragement."

Old Man Bai took off an exquisite iron wine pot from his waist, unscrewed the lid and took a sip. "Brother Song, have you ever thought about leaving Cathay?"

Song Zhe, who was leisurely sipping tea after hearing what Old Man Bai said, suddenly paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Old Man Bai, only to find that Old Man Bai was also looking at him. He quickly lowered his head and put down the tea cup in his hand. He paused and said with a smile: "Senior Bai." Why don't you first tell me about your experience on this trip to sea?"

Obviously Old Man Bai was not very satisfied with Song Zhe's answer, but he still told Song Zhe the story of his travels on the sea and some of his experiences with the high elves in the Dragon Islands. As for the destruction of the high elves' homes and the occupation of the Dragon Islands by the Chaos Demon, Bai The old man didn't say a word.

After finishing the story, Old Man Bai asked with a smile, "Do you like this story, Brother Song?"

"Senior Bai's story-telling skills are still so perfect, but since the journey has been so smooth, why did Senior Bai come back empty-handed?"

But Old Man Bai suddenly said seriously: "Song Zhe, I ask you, do you still remember the oath you made to go up the mountain?"

Seeing that Old Man Bai didn't seem to be joking, Song Zhe quickly said seriously: "I remember."

"Then do you still remember who we are?"

"I remember."

"Remember? I thought you had begun to enjoy the glory and wealth over the years and forgot about the ghosts behind your masks. Since you remember the oath you made when you went up the mountain, why didn't you dare to accept the old man's words?"

As he said this, Old Man Bai grabbed Song Zhe's face with one hand, and directly tore off Song Zhe's entire face. What came into view was a face full of tattoos. At the same time, Old Man Bai also did the same. After tearing off his own skin, he still had a face full of tattoos.

Throwing the two pieces of dough on the carriage, Old Man Bai narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Zhe, who was a little panicked. He laughed and said, "Look at our horrible appearance. Who did we owe it to?"

"Which one of us is born to be a bandit! It's just a traitor who kills the loyal and good! We are all people with lofty ideals, but we have no way to serve the country! And which one of us is born to be a bandit? With two lines of gold seals on his face, he will be punished all his life. The world laughs at you?"

"My heart is in Xuanyuan and my body is on the cliff, gathered together by the floating rivers and seas. He is Ruosui Lingyunzhi, and dares to laugh at the Dragon Emperor for not being a husband!"

"Think about it, how did Wu Laoqi die? Who wasted his ability? Did your dead wife and daughter ever close their eyes in peace! So what if the Dragon Emperor Zhao'an was interested in the taxes on our cliff? After all, There’s no way to escape this sheep-like fate! The old man just won’t agree! Even if his body is broken into pieces, the old man will have to accept the fate of this sheep! Dragon Emperor? He’s just a long-clawed worm!”

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