Chapter 385 Lord Ebola, Who Shares the Same Suffering

Baron Harald was beaten and left Lord Declan's territory with a bruised face. It is said that he was very humiliated to provide the other party with a large number of iron ingots.

Baron Zaxy was extorted 10,000 gold coins. It is said that this was the remaining part after paying a great price.

Lord Ebola looked at the information in his hand with a smile on his face: "As expected of the son of Boss Floret, he really has his style. The next step is here. I wonder what attitude you will appear in front of me? I am really looking forward to it."

It was late at night. Lord Ebola looked into the distance. That direction was Lord Declan's territory. There was a son of an old friend who was rising step by step. "If you don't solve the contract problem, your rise may only be temporary. Child, in fact, our two families are one. The sacrifice of the Declan family is not only for you, but also for our family."

"If you don't mind, can you tell me what this sentence means? I seem to have heard something strange." Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, and Lord Ebola turned around abruptly.

Little Will, Nicole, Strange Lo, and Gru appeared in his room at some point, looking at him quietly.

Lord Ebola wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Little guy, your appearance is really scary. If it weren't for your uncle's courage, I would have been scared to death by you. Please go through the main door next time, and remember to knock on the door."

"Okay, I'll knock on the door first next time." Little Will shrugged indifferently. This guy might really be very familiar with his father. This attitude is completely scolding the ignorant nephew, but he doesn't mean to be really angry or afraid. You have to know that there are two high-level professionals and two strong men on your side.

"Don't do it next time. The next time you find me, you can only go to the study or the reception hall." Lord Ebola secretly rejoiced in his heart. Today, his mood is more complicated, so there is no night activity. If there is one more person on the bed and he is surrounded, it will be embarrassing.

"Little guy, what are you going to blackmail me? Let me tell you in advance, I am a lord, not as rich as those two barons." Ebola motioned them to sit down and talk, but he looked like the master.

Well, you are the master, but we have an absolute advantage here. You are so confident that our sudden appearance is meaningless.

Forget it. Although this guy is not strong, he is really brave. "I want to know who killed my uncle and cousin?"

"Kobolds, the mortal enemy of the gray dwarves." Ebola stopped talking here.

"Why?" Little Will looked at Lord Ebola.

"I can't say." Lord Ebola's words were very strange, but Little Will could judge that he was not lying and really couldn't say it.

You can't say it, but I can guess it myself. You just need to give some expression. Little Will said calmly: "Is it because of those weapons and armor? Are they not satisfied with those weapons and armor?"

Ebola cast a contemptuous look at Little Will. He guessed wrong!

Wait, Lord Ebola seemed to be talking about the mortal enemy of the gray dwarves, the kobolds. Why didn't he just say it was the kobolds?

"Because we provided weapons and armor to their mortal enemies?" Little Will tried to guess, and Lord Ebola suddenly became expressionless.

Does this mean that he guessed correctly?

Sure enough, the devil's contract also has loopholes, and the standard for determining breach of contract is not so perfect.

"The devil signed the contract with the Declan and Ebola families?" Little Will asked tentatively, and got a big roll of the eyes from Lord Ebola. It seems that he was wrong.

"The contract was signed by the devil, and the one who signed the contract was not the devil." Little Will's words once again made Lord Ebola look dull and silent.

This time he guessed correctly. If it was not a contract signed directly by the devil, then it must be the devil's believers.

"The gray dwarves in the Mabster Jungle are the devil's believers. Did they sign the devil's contract with the Declan family and the Ebola family?" Little Will said while observing Lord Ebola's expression, and this time he was still expressionless.

"My uncle and cousin sacrificed themselves voluntarily. Did they know this would happen? It can even be said that they deliberately attracted these dog-headed men?" Little Will continued to guess. This time, Lord Ebola sighed softly, but did not speak.

Does this sigh mean to express affirmation and mourning?

"Can the contract be terminated by killing the person who signed the contract?" Little Will saw that Lord Ebola's face was a little ugly, and it seemed that it was not that simple.

Wait, according to the records in the family secret room, each generation of patriarchs will undertake a new contract. Is it that the gray dwarves are not fixed people but a position?

"The contract signed is a family contract. As long as the gray dwarf tribe still exists, the contract will not really end?" Little Will got a positive answer.

"Are they strong? How many strong people are there?" Little Will did not get any answer. Maybe this time Lord Ebola really didn't know, so he shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, then, is there only one gray dwarf tribe that signed the contract?" Little Will learned a lot about the devil contract from the agent elf, and this time he was very well prepared.

It seems to be, but how should this tribe be positioned? Wait, does the family never have a backup plan?

"It seems that our family's goods all pass through you. If something is lost, can you be responsible for finding it?" Little Will suddenly raised a question.

Lord Ebola showed an expression of approval, and then said loudly: "Of course, all the iron ingots produced by the Declan family are soaked in potion. This potion can leave a special smell for a long time and remain there for a long time. Spreading along the way, as long as there is a well-trained Pipi rat, the whereabouts of the thief can be easily found. "

There is no record of this in the family's diary. It should be a small move by the Ebola family. It seems that they have also worked hard to get rid of the devil's contract.

"Xiaoluo is also my sister. She likes small animals very much. I heard that the Pipi mice of the Ebola family are very cute, so I want to get one." Xiaoweil's words were very cryptic, but it was enough for Lord Ebola to understand. When he arrived, he nodded in agreement: "No problem, it's just a Pipi rat."

"Highway or small road?" He didn't have enough time. He had to resolve the contract before his father arrived in Mabst City to take over the position of Lord Declan.

Lord Ebola knocked on the chair handle twice and answered the question: "I think you need to prepare some food. After all, the journey is still very long."

It seems that we are deep in the Mabst Jungle. We have almost understood the situation, so here goes: "Dear Lord Ebola, you kidnapped the financial officer of Lord Declan for no reason, which caused a lot of damage to our work. The huge impact has caused us heavy losses, and I don’t know whether we should make a small statement.”

"Tell me, what do you want?" Lord Ebola said with a kind face, as if he was not being blackmailed, but facing a coquettish junior who wanted to gain favor.

"Artisans! Carpenters, stonemasons, and masons, five hundred people each." Little Will almost made Lord Ebola's waist dodge with one sentence.

"No!"

"Four hundred and fifty people."

"No, I'll give you fifty at most, fifty people in total."

"Dear Lord Ebola, your bargaining skills are really great. Please come to us with three hundred people."

After a fierce war of words, Lord Ebola finally promised to deliver to Lord Declan 100 carpenters, 50 stonemasons, and 150 masons, and he would also need to pay an additional compensation of five thousand gold coins.

At least that's what he claimed to the outside world, and then he got three bottles of wizard potions, the same strengthening potions as Dorang Declan: "Although you can't be promoted to a high-level knight immediately, it's not a big problem to be promoted to a high-level intermediate knight. This thing But it’s not cheap at all, you’ve earned five thousand gold coins.”

"The potions of the Zakxi family are not that expensive." He said, but his subordinates were very honest and carefully locked up the three bottles of potions.

"Don't compare that useless wizard apprentice with our pharmacist." From the bottom of his heart, Little Will looked down on Geist.

You don't need the appraisal of "Will Declan's Book of Wisdom" to know that he is a fool, and he is also a fool without much perseverance. Otherwise, he would not be willing to go there in person to pursue the Book of Wisdom even at such a short distance. He must Wait for yourself to come to the door.