The Bloody Crusade of the Ash Knight

Charlie has participated in countless battles with humans, and Charlie still knows the human promotion system.

On the battlefield, rewards are given according to merit!

Andile's refusal is reasonable, but Charlie also has reasons for having to welcome Turing back.

Offend the entire Tau-head tribe? How could old Charlie be so virtuous? As long as you don't want to die, the hero's body must be returned.

Moreover, Turing is still a hero recognized by his enemies!

Charlie held the table with both hands and pressed his entire upper body forward.

"Is there no room for negotiation?"

Having been in a high position for a long time, Charlie has a habit of using his power to overwhelm others. As a result, Andier doesn't like him at all.

"Yo? Threatening me? To tell you the truth, Turing's coffin is behind that city wall. If you have the ability, come and grab it! It's over if you see if I beat you or not."

"you!……"

"I advise you to calm down a little. That big guy in your camp doesn't dare to run wild within Luxemburg's sight, right?"

The big guy Andil was talking about was the earth-level powerhouse in the orc camp.

Indeed, before attending the meeting, the prefecture-level strongmen in the orc camp had warned Charlie that it was okay to participate in negotiations, but it was best not to be tough.

Charlie was also so anxious that he forgot the strong man's warning for a moment.

Sitting down again, Charlie looked ruined.

"Is there really no other way?"

"It's not like nothing, but..."

"But? But what?..."

Charlie's face was eager, and his whole body pressed forward again, but at this time, Charlie felt no pressure at all, as if a drowning man was grasping a straw.

"In this war, if Turing is captured, two of our army will be promoted to count, and five will be promoted to baron! The rest of the monetary rewards are countless. Do you want to welcome Turing back? Then give real money and silver in exchange!"

"You want money? But there is not so much gold and silver in the army!"

"Money is useless! Use the blood beast in exchange!"

"Blood beasts? There are quite a few blood beasts in the camp, but they are used to attack the city..."

"Huh? Are you still thinking of attacking me, Luxembourg? Are you embarrassed? Do you want Turing's corpse? Just give me the blood beast in exchange!"

"Ah?...How many blood beasts are needed?"

"Let's talk first. I only want mid-level top-level blood beasts! The count is already considered a high title in the empire. The count can build a huge family and is the foundation of the family! How many blood beasts are you going to give in exchange?"

"Earl...is it okay to have ten heads?"

"Ten heads? Don't even think about it? At least 100 heads! To tell you the truth, this is something that is rarely mentioned!"

100 blood beasts? Charlie felt a pain in his heart. The blood beasts were not just cats or dogs. Even if it was a super tribe, most of the blood beasts in the tribe were less than a hundred.

At the beginning of the launch of the army, the Prophet's Council replenished the army with 300 blood beasts. Along the way, tribes of all sizes added 200 more beasts. Charlie could still accept 100 beasts in exchange for Turing's body.

"Just do as you say..."

"One earl is worth 100, two earls are 200! In addition to the earls, there are five barons.

Although the Baron is not valuable, 10 blood beasts are always needed! Five barons, 50 blood beasts.

Taking into account gold and silver rewards, job promotions, accumulated military achievements, and miscellaneous things, 300 blood beasts is not too much for you, right? "

They had just agreed to exchange 300 blood beasts for Turing, but Andil turned on the machine gun mode like a rented one. Before Charlie could react, the exchange condition became blood beasts...

300 blood beasts! 300 intermediate and top-level blood beasts! That's 300 level six blood beasts...

Old Charlie's heart was bleeding and his face looked constipated.

After pondering for a long time, old Charlie took a deep breath.

"Three hundred blood beasts are three hundred blood beasts! As long as the hero can sleep peacefully, the orcs are willing to pay!"

"Don't worry, Commander Charlie. I just calculated the value of the empire's reward. You and I are enemies. We want to redeem Turing. I want you to pay double the ransom. Isn't that excessive?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

What ransom, what double, what reward, what value, old Charlie was confused when he heard it.

"Hiss... the pig brain is overloaded? It shouldn't be. What I said is simple and easy to understand..."

"Commander Andil, I can understand that you are insulting me?"

"Oh, I mean, because we are two warring parties, if we want to redeem Turing's corpse, we need to pay double, which is 600 blood beasts!"

"What??? 600 blood beasts!? You are openly robbing me! I, I, I..."

"Commander Charlie, as long as the hero can sleep peacefully, the orcs are willing to pay!"

Andile replied to Charlie with Charlie's reply, and Charlie was so suppressed that his face turned red.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Charlie organized his words.

"Commander of Luxembourg, 600 blood beasts exceeds my limit! In the orc camp, the number of blood beasts is only 500! Therefore, 500 is the limit of my ability."

In the past, for the sake of face, the two of them called each other by their first names, but now Andiel has raised the price again and again. Old Charlie finally reached the limit of his patience.

"500? It's not impossible, but the remaining part must be replaced with materials that are beneficial to us."

"Supplies? What do you need?"

"Are there any slaves in the orc camp?"

"17 slaves, 12 lemures!"

"In addition to blood beasts, please give me 30 slaves and 15 lemures!"

Old Charlie panted heavily and ended the meeting.

Andile got on top of the lion and opened his mouth wide. Old Charlie was pinched seven inches and had to agree to Andier's request.

500 blood beasts, 45 slaves... I have to accept this amount of resources...

Returning to Luxembourg happily, Andile felt refreshed.

But Vincent, who was next to Andier, looked unhappy.

"What's wrong, little Tete, are you sick?"

"I'm warning you, you profiteer, ignore me!"

"Ah? Didn't you feel fine just now? Why did you take medicine now?"

"Hmph, the words you used to fool old Charlie today are exactly the same as the words you used to fool me a few years ago!"

Vincent stared at Andile with a look of disgust on his face.

Andile felt a little guilty after being stared at, but he was still quibbling.

"Oh my, little Tete, why do you have such an idea? It's a rip-off with Charlie, but it must be a normal transaction with you."

"Huh? Can you tell such a lie? Do you believe it yourself? Also, I am almost two hundred years older than you. You have a little kid on the left and a little kid on the right. What does that mean?"

"Oh, don't be angry, anger hurts your body."

"You want me not to be angry? How about giving me 30% of the crimson potion produced this time?"

"Ha! You still call me a profiteer? Aren't you more of a profiteer than me? You pretend to be angry, but you are waiting for me here!"

"I've said it all, just say it's okay!"

"You also know that our Luxembourg potion is really in short supply. I am going to strengthen Luxembourg's soldiers with this batch of crimson potion, but I can only give you 10% of it at most."