Chapter 152(2/2)
Ten seven- to eight-meter-high police sentry stone towers simultaneously lifted their sunscreen camouflage cloth, revealing the large ballistas underneath.
This was only part of it. Some of the cave camouflage on the surrounding hillsides had also been removed, and ballistas were exposed, along with three large catapults.
Faced with this situation, not only Shanoba was startled, but she was secretly glad that she did not fall hastily.
Even the businessmen took a breath of cold air and cursed in their hearts. What kind of unscrupulous and black-hearted businessman would even sell such a destructive weapon to these kobolds?
Aren't they afraid that these weapons will suddenly be fired at them one day?
Fortunately! Fortunately! I am an honest businessman. Otherwise, I would have died without knowing how.
The location of these kobold ballistae is also quite unethical.
Not only was the inner square covered, but the outer square, which was the trade market, was also covered. Every transaction they made was covered by these ballistae.
In her mind, Shanobah warmly greeted the middle-aged woman and the Zhentarim behind her from top to bottom.
What a bullshit dark intelligence network, the best intelligence in the world.
They have air defense forces, so why don’t they find out such important information?
If she hadn't been cautious, she would have been shot into a sieve.
He just ran away in despair, but he was very unwilling to do so.
You didn't know it by looking at it, but now you know that the Black Well tribe is so unusual, so naturally you are hungry for someone else's body... no, the leader's position.
Judging from the number of caravans gathered at the opponent's door, it is not difficult to guess that this Heijing tribe is making a fortune every day.
This is much faster than robbery.
She must find a way to seize this gold mine. This will be the biggest business deal in her life. Once successful, she can enjoy the profits for the rest of her life.
How should I grab it?
Zhentarim?
Hey!
That's a group of devils who eat people without spitting out their bones.
Let’s not talk about whether the other party is willing to spend a lot of money. Even if he does spend a lot of money to take down this iron mine, he probably won’t even be able to drink soup. The real big head will be taken away by the dark intelligence network.
Moreover, in the rocky land, the opponent, a powerful foreign dragon, still has to look at the local snake, Cormyr.
Those war mages don't interfere much in petty fights, but they will not sit idly by if they seriously threaten the High Road, especially the Zhentarim, an evil organization that is ambitious and well-known to everyone.
This is a last resort, a last resort.
You still have to rely on yourself for everything.
Since a half-elf can gather so many kobolds with his own strength, it makes no sense that he, a dragonborn, cannot do this. He will wait until he gathers an army of kobolds and then kill them back.
Chapter completed!