The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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A bright moon hangs in the sky, and the stars are shining tonight.

The ground was full of lights, as if the stars had fallen to the ground.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, in addition to the wind, the noise from the construction site could be vaguely heard.

"You put a lot of money in this time, right?" asked Auston I, who was smoking a pipe.

"No." Nicholas II smiled, holding a cigar in his hand, "Many years ago, there was an elf who collected a lot of things of various races and planned to put them on for three or four hundred years as antiques Sell ​​it. As a result, he didn't include the cost of the special warehouse, and finally went bankrupt. I helped him clear the inventory and he was too happy to be in time, how could he overcharge my money. "

A sudden shout came from the excavation site, as if someone were cheering.

"Have you made a lot of money this time?" asked Nicholas II.

"Not much, not much." The tone of Auston I's answer was very modest, but his face was full of pride and a hint of sarcasm, "Just to earn some admission fees."

"There are dozens of times the profit." Nicholas II smiled, "I knew that I asked for a split with you."

"I can't do anything about it." Auston I helplessly spread his hands, "They just want to give me money and help me with my work. They are not happy if they refuse. How can I refuse the loyalty of the vassals? Woolen cloth."

After a puff of cigarettes, Auston I asked: "Is the legend of the weapon used by your Virgin true?"

"It's true." Nicholas II sighed, "I asked the elf king about this, and he saw it when he was young. But it was placed in a box, and only people of royal blood could open it. It's a pity That attempt to get it back failed, and neither we nor the elves were able to find it again."

"It's a pity." Auston I knocked out all the ash from the pipe, took out a bottle of wine and two glasses after putting it away, and filled it up.

"Is it really good to tell me this?" said Auston I. "Our two countries are feuds."

Nicholas II took the wine glass handed by Auston I and said disdainfully: "You haven't studied history well, if it wasn't for the kindness of Queen Catherine, your ancestors would have been imprisoned by us. The prisoner of war camp is dead, how can there be a chance to come back to found the country?"

Auston I drank a sip of wine from the sea of ​​elf trees and said, "It turns out that it is so."

"What do you think." Nicholas II also took a sip of wine. "My surname is Rurik, your surname is Rerik, and our surnames are pronounced the same. It's not without reason."

Auston I nodded, then drank silently.

The construction site in the distance is still very lively, and every time an antique weapon is unearthed, it is like pouring a spoonful of oil into the fire.

According to the agreement reached between the nobles and Auston I, as long as they paid the entrance fee, they could dig a certain area according to the entrance fee, and whatever was dug out of the ground within a month, whether it was a mouse or a weapon, belonged to them. .

The indignant Auston I, under the pressure of several old-fashioned nobles, could only find some possible omissions from the soil dug up by those nobles.

It's just that in the next few days, more and more nobles brought people to make him cheap, and Auston I was so angry that he simply asked his subordinates to build up the soil around the pit like building a dam.

Judging from the appearance, the scale of this artificial lake will be larger than expected.

After drinking the glass of wine, Nicholas II took out a pamphlet and handed it to Auston I, saying, "You should need this."

"What is this?" Auston I took the booklet curiously, but there were no lights around, so he couldn't read the contents.

Nicholas II said: "I told you what happened here to the cardinals who are in charge of agriculture on my side, and they made some suggestions, you can refer to it."

"What's in it for you?" Auston I asked suspiciously, "We are still enemies."

Nicholas II looked to the east and said, "Our real enemy is not each other, but from the far east."

Auston I became serious at this time, and he asked: "There is another continent on the other side of the sea?"

Nicholas II nodded.

"Who else knows about this?" asked Auston I, and he noticed something wrong.

Nicholas II took out two bottles of wine, handed a bottle to Auston I, and said, "You are the first human king to know about this."

Auston I thought about the bottle for a long time, then opened the bottle and touched one with Nicholas II.

"I trust you again," said Auston I, "by the coat of arms on your breast."

Nicholas II looked down at the coat of arms of the Harvest and Forging Temple hanging on his chest, and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, a white light lit up at the construction site, followed by a burst of exclamations.

"Yo..." Nicholas II looked at the white light with interest and said, "It seems that someone has won the grand prize."

"Hey, is that the weapon of the Temple of Light?" Auston I frowned, "Is it really good to bury that in?"

Nicholas II said indifferently: "It's a full set of drama, since it is going to be disguised as a battlefield, of course, it is true that the weapons of both sides are left behind."

Auston I asked again: "Will it not be revealed?"

Nicholas II said easily: "Don't worry, you must trust the craftsmanship of the elves."

Auston I took a deep breath, trying to spit out what he couldn't spit out for a long time.

"I'm leaving." Nicholas II waved to Auston I, "My queen prepared crayfish tonight, and when I go back late, only the shells are left."

"Then." Auston I took out a box from the storage ring and threw it to Nicholas II, "My girlfriend made cookies, take some back to try~www.novelmt.com~Nico La II left, but Auston I felt that the eyes he looked at him were strange just before he left.

Then Auston I found a stone on the top of the mountain and sat down, heaving a sigh of relief.

Nicholas II and Auston I have met several times since that day at the top of the mountain to help speed up the excavation of the artificial lake.

Auston I communicated with Nicholas II carefully, for fear that the other party would engage in some conspiracy.

Only so far, he has not found anything out of the ordinary about Nicholas II. It seems that the other party is only interested in transforming the saline-alkali land.

There was another faint cheer from the construction site below the mountain, and it seemed that someone had dug up something good again.

This is already the last batch of antiques that Nicholas II put underground with teleportation, and the underground will no longer give those people any surprises in a few days.

In a few days, Auston I can order the gates to be opened to release the water, and then bring in the river water to wash off the salt in the saline-alkali land.