Chapter 12 Riel Dean's Crazy Night [3]

In the palace of Rildean XIV, the lights were dim and the mottled images were intertwined. A slightly fat middle-aged man was playing with a golden bowl piled up with gems. This is a rare treasure called "Hedra".

Valkyrie, the goddess of war, is worshipped and revered on the battlefields of the northern countries, but there is also a god who also makes them devout. She is Herdra. It is rumored that she will offer her voice to the victorious side and a wonderful body to the victorious general.

Therefore, Herdra, in the legend of the north, is synonymous with beauty.

And the gem gold bowl in the hands of His Majesty the Fourteenth King is such a name.

"You mean, an unknown warship came, which was full of precious goods and even the golden ball of the Frank Emperor?" His Majesty the Fourteenth asked excitedly. The king, who is self-towning to be elegant and civilized, has reached the point of madness in his love for treasures. In the whole royal treasury, there is almost the best treasure of Rildean. The five-meter-high coral tree, the sea pearl as big as the bear's head, the tail hook of the scorpion, the unicorn of the violent rhinoceros... These are all valuable treasures. Even many of them may not even have Roma emperors. For example, the violent rhinoceros, which is the only rhinoceros that lives in the ice and snow, is full of scales, grumpy, and has an irresistible brute force.

Every time you kill this kind of violent beast that flies on the snow, you will lose a lot of brave and good soldiers.

"Yes, Your Majesty, although I'm not sure if it's really the golden silk ball of the Frank Emperor, I will ask the craftsmen in the palace to taste it, and you will know. In the golden ball, there is a little mystery.

Russell, the deacon of the royal procurement office, piled up a smiling face and said flatteringly.

The fat body moved for a moment and bit his ear to His Majesty and said, "The big ship was still dragging 14 small boats, and ten boats of grain were sold for 400,000 gold coins. In the blink of an eye, it was simply unheard of. They didn't even have the intention to call a price. It can be seen that they are the real rich and big customers. Your Majesty, if you can pull up their line, if you have any treasures in the future, you can naturally look for them.

His Majesty the Fourteenth King turned his eyes and showed a smiling face. He said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, it's good, it's good... Russell, you've done a good job. There are not many people with giant Viking warships. If only he would sell that war ship."

"Your Majesty can also shout for the price. Anyway, they won't suddenly fly away. And I have sent someone to see it in their cabin. Your Majesty, what do you see? The court craftsman said that the treasure in it is absolutely a rare treasure. There is a pair of golden mice, which are as vivid, the size of real mice and full of halo. They should be the best of the best. I also asked the court magician to worship it and check it. Those magic props are also good things. If they are sold in Rildean, at least millions of gold coins come and go. Looking at their appearance, I don't want to sell them so expensive. The auction is for auction. If you like which ones and say hello in private, it's all yours.

Russell smiled and looked extremely obscene and flattering. Although he ate Yahan's suffian during the day, it also made the old boy Sawudin not please him. Of course, he knew that Saoutin's grandfather was an important minister of the kingdom and a nobleman of the kingdom, but it had nothing to do with status. It was purely a contest.

To be more blunt, it is to fight the rich.

"I believe that no one in the whole country has that kind of courage except me." His Majesty the Fourteenth King was very complacent, and he was complacent there, as if it was some great credit.

Russell, who was beside him, flattered those smiles as usual. He didn't know how he was in his heart, but the smile at this time really made people feel too fake.

At night, the port of Nines seemed particularly awkward. The brightly lit men and women were distressed about how to spend the nightlife tonight, while the tens of thousands of hungry people in the north of the city were thinking about how to get a full meal at this time tomorrow.

The gap, contrast, and staggering are dazzling.

"It's unbelievable that a king like Rildean XIV hasn't come down yet? These damn Riedian fools don't even have the courage to resist in the end. It's better to die directly. What a bunch of rubbish." Yahan and Moss each picked up a bottle of rum, touched the wine bottle and took a sip each other.

But he didn't say anything.

In retrospect, why didn't they look like this?

There was a cavity of anger, but he became cowardly in front of the enemy's knife power. He flinched and retreated again, like an incompetent mouse, running around, and the result was another burst of fatigue. In the end, he became a slave-like waste. Waste, I don't know how long ago I recalled the horror.

In this way, they are really lucky.

"Hmm, look, they have already gone out." Moss looked from afar, where there was a surprising high-walled deep courtyard. Judging from the shape, this is indeed a fearful symbol of power. Here is the royal palace of the Kingdom of Rildean, which occupies the center of the whole port of Nimes and is extremely safe.

His Majesty's carriage traveled slowly, and there were five or six thousand soldiers shouting and opening the way.

Judging from the majesty of the guard of honor, it makes people think that this is not the king of a small barbarian country in the north, but a generation of emperors.

"It's fucking shameless. It's so big, but it's a waste. Damn, look at those starving people in the north of the city. Compared with this fat pig, they are simply people from two worlds. No, they are from two worlds.

Moss spat. It was very dark here. It was a lighthouse in the port of Nines. From a distance, he could see the center clearly. There were also 300 soldiers who came together.

This time, the person who came out did not bring the most useful double-sided axe, but a steel knife for each person. It looks like a local hooligan gang in Riel Dean, but it is extremely tough.

"Go! Calculate the time, it's almost time." Moss waved his hand, and the ticket immediately followed. On the edge of the dark street, the building was full of these dark people. Ahan left Moss and took ten people to the place where the 14th king wanted to go.

At this time, the Jinding Conference venue was noisy and warm, full of beauty and wine and wine. From time to time, there are lustful men and women laughing and playing there, and there are women's giggles, teasing the nerves and lower bodies of all kinds of men.

All of this is so pink, like the world of gold powder, just like an upcoming warm auction. More than a dozen treasures have been placed on the Langlang platform. Gem bracelets, brief magician props, and mysterious bard notes. These things are all treasures.

However, what attracts nobles and rich people is still the mysterious treasures covered with black cloth. The sense of mystery makes people look forward to it more and more.

"Head." Ahan followed closely and entered the hall through the back door. The guard who watched the scene saw that it was the subordinates of the rich man. He immediately stopped talking and honestly gave up his position. Ahan threw five gold coins on the guard and entered very arrogantly.

The guard smiled flatteringly and didn't say much about mystery. He picked up the gold coin, bit it fiercely, and then concluded: Is this fucking gold lira? Make a lot of money!

He stepped in carelessly, hid behind the scenes, and glanced at the audience today. The rich and noble people were dignified and deep, occasionally complicated, and extremely low-key. It's just that most of those young people are there flirting with this young lady.

"A group of big fat pigs." Boss Ma smiled and said.

Seeing that the master arrived, several deacons leaned over and found that the owner was so tall. Needless to say, those savage Vikings are high nature, but the ship owner is also so majestic that I really can't figure out who is like this.

It is reasonable to say that such a big deal will not make people unaware?

But these are not important. With a loud voice, His Majesty the King appeared on the stage. No matter who it was, they stopped playing or playing in their hands, saluted respectfully there, and then shouted in unison, "King Wan An."

"Okay, don't be polite."

His Majesty the 14th King felt that his performance was simply perfect at this time. How approachable it was to raise his hand casually. Just when I glanced at the treasures on the booth, I became fanatical again. There is no doubt that he is indeed a fetishist.

Ma Hu quietly stood up a small hourglass and said something to Yahan. Ahan went out and put a fireworks bomb on the ground. With a bang, the signal was sent out. After Moss saw it in the distance, he ordered, "We all cover your faces. Remember, be sure to bring the Philland accent, and don't make a fucking mistake. Come on, now learn from me: We are from the Manatee Barth Pirates. Let's all go to hell!"

"We are from the Manatee Bass Pirates. Go to hell!"

More than 200 people learned the tone in a low voice, and it was not until they learned the smooth tone of the Fairland people.

Moss took the lead in touching it. This is the palace wall, not far from the king's treasure house, because in Riel Dean, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to dare to come here to steal.

But Boss Ma doesn't think so. This night is destined to be a crazy night.

Half of the guards in the royal city have been removed, and this kind of movement must not be small. But Boss Ma has a different way of thinking. According to the skills of the team under Moss, it is easy to do it quietly. The difficult thing is how to transport the treasure out of the royal city!

"Guys! It's time to do it!"