Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

After taking the scroll, Dio happily took out the small seal of temporary authorization from the kingdom from the space ring. When he completely opened the scroll, the joy was instantly replaced by a huge shock.

Trade treaty between the Chen family and the Zandiri city-state:

1: The Chen family opened the Glory Castle to provide Zandili with food and daily needs. Zandiri should pay with gold coins and ores.

2: Zandiri needs to work with the Chen family to send troops to resist the mutated green-skinned and beast-turned-vampires.

3: If the Zandili city-state breaks the contract, all civilians will join the Chen family.

4: If the Chen family breaches the contract, they will be compensated a hundred times the gold coins they paid for the goods.

...

This...

This is too domineering, right?

And, why all civilians? !

The Lich Mage hesitated with the hand holding the seal. Although he believed that there was basically no possibility of breach of contract between the two parties, he always felt that the two breach of contract clauses were not written for fun.

He had a feeling that if he broke the contract and didn't comply with the compensation, something would go wrong.

"Is there a problem?"

Chen Sheng returned the ring to the system space with his backhand.

"No, no, just sign it."

Feeling the vibration deep in his soul, Dio hurriedly picked up the seal and stamped it.

hum~

The moment the seal left, the scroll turned into a wisp of moonlight and disappeared.

?

Is this witnessed by the gods?

Dio Hacon was shocked again.

...

Not long after, a caravan with half skeletons coming from Fort Glory, which was full of soldiers.

"Oh my god, this city wall is so high, and there are actually people living there!"

In the mission, a Bretonnian looked up and saw several dwarf musketeers, night archers and other soldiers who had just been rotated and were drinking tea and chatting against the inner wall corridor.

“It must be very safe to live in a city like this!”

“I think this place is very clean and tidy, and it’s especially suitable for retirement.”

Someone took the lead, and the remaining civilians, whether they were the old farmers of Bator who had been exploited for a long time, or the Nehekhara people who turned into skeletons, all started chatting, and they all headed towards the market that had only reached Level 1 before they entered the city. .

...

Resurrection of the people of Nehekhara,

Eredar jump beacon,

Mutated green skin, beastly vampire,

Why are a bunch of things done together again?

After the contract was signed, Chen Sheng naturally did not have to worry about the follow-up matters. The moment the market was built, he stored the basic food and daily necessities together. At this moment, he was sitting in the study room of the castle thinking about the follow-up arrangements.

crunch~

After an unknown amount of time, the door rang.

"Arohan, are they gone?"

He looked up and saw that the person who pushed open the door was one of the two sisters responsible for receiving the Zandiri delegation.

"Let's go. Those words and the magic phone are also given to the lich."

Expressionless and not saying a word are the characteristics of the white-haired wood elf.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

Chen Sheng was a little confused. During these days of getting along, the wife in front of him was a little more active at night. On weekdays, she was either with her sister or silent. She rarely took the initiative. What happened today?

"No, no need."

Alohan seemed a little nervous and disappeared through the door.

"what happened?"

He looked at the closed wooden door in confusion and muttered.

......

It's approaching dark,

With the completion of the construction of "Gallywix's Safe Vault" in Fort Glory,

The mission led by the Lich Mage Dio Hakon also successfully completed its mission and returned to Zandiri City.

"Great! There is food!"

"I knew that Duke was a good man!"

"I didn't expect that I actually agreed..."

"Then the Duke of the East is actually willing to accept us?"

Before the mission returned, the streets of Zandilixi City were filled with people.

Whether they are the Nehekhara people or the Baator people who work under the king of Palembang to pay off their debts, they are all looking forward to it.

"The new city of the Duke of the East has appeared next to Zandiri!"

This news spread to every corner of the city in less than two days.

Therefore, on the day when the mission set off, civilians gathered spontaneously and stayed there for a whole day, with more and more people.

The reason for their insistence is that the two cities are very close. Whether it is failure or success, they will know the news on the same day.

At this moment, every time the mission's motorcade advances, it can trigger a huge cheer.

...

"Your Majesty the King, I am back. This is what the chosen one asked me to bring to you."

In the castle hall, Dio Hacon bowed and respectfully took out a square engraved with magic patterns.

"This seems to be similar to ours..."

Amenhotep took the "magic phone" and looked up and down, and soon figured out the principle.

The groove should be where the blood drops need to be added to contact...

This should be where the magic stone coins are put...

Um? Don't you need the Magic Spire to convey it? !

When King Palembang saw the end, he had to admit in his heart that the magic communicator in his hand was much stronger than Nehekhara's invention.

"You did a good job. Is there anything you want to convey to the God-chosen Duke?"

"He said that if this cooperation satisfies him, he would give us a chance to get a new life?"

Even after repeating it all the way, when Dio said this sentence again, he was still as excited as when he first heard it.

"Reborn? What do you mean?!"

Amenhotep stood up suddenly after hearing this, his tone filled with various complex emotions such as disbelief, shock, surprise, etc.

"Literally, these are the exact words of the chosen god. He said whether we are new or confused depends on our performance. Moreover, he also said that it is better to rely on the lost desert gods than to believe in the true god Elune and the Holy Spirit. Chosen by the God of Light.”

"Elune, Chosen of Light?"

"Your Majesty the King, this is it..."

The Lich Mage excitedly relayed to his king what the black-haired wood elf had taught him all afternoon.

"So, we also want to build statues of the true god Elune and the chosen one in the city?"

The King of Palembang looked strange. He had no problem paying homage to the chosen god, but paying homage to the chosen god...he was somewhat embarrassed.

Because, judging from the results of his observations, the chosen god is at the stage of a divine semi-hero at best. How can he, a mage who is just shy of becoming a demi-god, pay homage to someone weaker than himself?

"Your Majesty, I suggest this. Instead of waiting for the hopeless gods, we should give this opportunity a try. Even if we fail, we will not lose anything."

Speaking of this, Dior no longer concealed his true inner thoughts.

Even if you can't live forever

You can only live for a few decades like ordinary people, no! More than ten years is fine!

He really wanted to be a human again. He didn't want to wait any longer. Thousands of years of waiting were enough.

"This...that being the case...let's start ordering the construction tomorrow."

Between the huge temptation of resurrection and the obsession with gold coins, Amenhotep ultimately chose the former.

After all, no matter how many gold coins you have, it will be even more uncomfortable if you can't enjoy it!