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283 It's all up to people

"We can't eat it?" The middle-aged man sneered, and he gently tapped the tabletop like his dry eagle claws: "What do you mean is that your Dolan family can eat it, but our Dolan family is not as good as you? When did you become so arrogant, Old Dolan, have you forgotten that more than thirty years ago, the army in Lidaya City was approaching, who saved the siege of your Dolan family?"

Schumacher glanced at the table. He knew that middle-aged men had a habit. Once they were angry, they would subconsciously knock on the table with their fingers. He sighed softly: "Old Duoyan, I don't mean to look down on your family. Of course, I have no choice but to those you can't deal with, otherwise why should I find you here to cooperate?"

The two maids served fresh fruit wine, Schumacher made a call, and then he continued: "Everyone knows that the business of snow salt is a way to make a lot of money. Those who can get it will never let him out casually. Have you ever investigated the soul-thinking person? Our Dolan family was ridiculed by the entire noble class a year ago, and it was caused by him."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's fingers stopped tapping the tabletop. He shook the fruit wine in the cup and looked at the green and fresh grass liquid inside. He also heard about the incident a year ago, but without serious investigation, he said: "Please continue, I know you must have other explanations."

"The soul-thinking man has two sun god servants, two." Schumacher poured himself a glass of fruit wine and continued: "Just a few days ago, a sun god servant was planning to assassinate me. Fortunately, I asked for strong support, otherwise it would be unpredictable for life and death. The most important thing is that according to our investigation, the soul-thinking man is quite proficient in war science. Although he is a little immature, he is really not an object that ordinary nobles can chew off."

The middle-aged man did not speak, and his face had no expression, but was just staring blankly. The young man in gorgeous armor took the conversation and asked, "Uncle Schumacher, just like a soul-thoughtman, has two sun god servants. This is too fantasy. They are gods' agents, how could they succumb to soul-thoughtman?"

"I'm also very strange. But the two Sun God servants are both women... and they are quite close to the soul-thinking person." Schumacher laughed twice: "Although the female Sun God servants are noble, they are women after all, or the soul-thinking person has quite exaggerated talents in attracting women."

Regarding this explanation, the young man tsk twice. Then he said enviously: "Those are two female sun god servants. I heard that they are the most beautiful people in the world."

"It can deal with two Sun God servants!" The middle-aged man looked at Schumacher with a strange expression on his face: "It seems that you have a wide range of friendship recently, and even people from the Dark God Mansion can get in touch with it."

The existence of the Hillary clan is not a big secret among the upper nobles. But knowing that it is one thing, but whether it can be connected is another. The mysteriousness of the believers of the Dark God’s Mansion is not much worse than that of the Sun God servant.

Schumacher just smiled and did not answer. He would never take the initiative to tell others that the men in black had contacted him, rather than having a wide communication as the other party said. Outside the house, there was a noisy sound from soldiers gathering. He put down the cup in his hand and said, "Those people are just cooperative relations with me. Their goal is to kill Chen Xiansong and take away a girl, a very beautiful girl. According to them, that girl is a very important person and a sacrifice dedicated to the God of Darkness. This matter involves the gods, so I didn't tell you, just because I was afraid that I would act irritated."

Schumacher lied. One of the cooperation agreements between him and the man in black was to save Chen Xiansong's life. Of course, it doesn't matter if he lacked arms and legs. Xueyan was too important, so he would certainly not share it with others. But he didn't expect that the other party could find out. It was obvious that there must be an undercover agent in his staff group. Fortunately, only he and the man in black knew about the agreement between him and the man in black, and he did not even tell him his own son.

Of course, the middle-aged man did not believe his words, but just thought about it and said, "There are two small salt fields in my territory. Since the other party has two sun god servants, I won't join in the fun. I can help you with the troops in Black Rock City, but afterwards... I will not be greedy for that person, but I need tools, all the tools, and all the living salt makers in Black Rock City. If you can agree, we are still friends. If you don't agree, I will turn around and leave immediately. All the benefits will be enjoyed by you alone, how about it?"

Holding a glass of fruit wine, Schumacher slowly drank without saying a word. The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, he leaned behind and looked at the other person quietly.

After about five or six minutes of touching, Schumacher nodded and said, "Disclaimer."

The young man stood up: "Uncle Schumacher, then we will focus on attacking Black Rock City next and try to hold them back. And the future wealth and interests of our two families depend on you."

In the Black Rock City, in the city lord's mansion, the old city lord sat on the throne, and his eldest son Bill and Zelonger stood below.

The old city lord was wearing heavy armor and was full of domineering. It was now the war period, so it was normal for warriors to wear armor. He held a few parchment paper in his hand and looked at his eldest son, Bill. In the disappointed and angry eyes, he spoke: "Although deception and betrayal are prevalent among us nobles, this is something that can only happen in the shadows at any time. However, during this period, something happened in our city lord's mansion that shamed our family."

Zelonger had probably guessed what his father wanted to say, so he lowered his head slightly and didn't say anything.

The eldest son Bill took a step and said, "Father, who did this? Tell me, I'll help you with it."

"Who is it?" The old city lord looked at his eldest son, his cheeks jumped, as if he was a little distorted: "Recently, the vice president of the association came to this item and said that after the snow salt was made, we should be responsible for transportation, but the amount of snow salt they received was dozens of kilograms less every day. At first, it was a calculation error, but later it was found that it was indeed a fact. Bill, what do you think about this?"

A slight cold sweat appeared on Bill's face, but his face had not changed much. He just said, "Father, give me a warrant, I will definitely pull out the man who is greedy for the snow salt to make him worse..."

Before he could say anything, the angry old city lord took off his iron guard and threw it on Bill's face. Blood splattered, Bill fell to the ground with his nose covering his nose. The old city lord jumped off the throne, rushed to Bill and kicked the other party's lower abdomen hard, and then scolded: "You idiot, I have given you a chance to admit your mistake. Do you still want to shirk it?"

"You want a warrant... do you want to put the charge on a guard." The old city lord Yu kicked again without losing his anger: "Or, are you pressing on your own brother? You idiot, how could I give birth to an idiot like you?"

Zelonger smiled slightly, and then said, "Father, I'll go and accompany Chen Xiansong to accompany him now, saying that he has found out."

The old city lord turned around: "What are you going to say?"

"A guard did it secretly and has been executed by us." Zelonger said: "Chen Xiansong is very smart. He can understand our actions to maintain the storefront. However, in order to show sincerity, we must make some blood. The people of the Zhendan Kingdom have an extremely fanatical possessive desire for the land. The place where Chen Xiansong's territory is located is a barren mountain that cannot be reclaimed. It should be satisfying to give him a nearby mountain and a hundred meters of earth and rice around the foot of the mountain."

"Is there too few hills? I'm afraid that he might stop talking about this matter if he sees you, but there may be grudges in his heart, which may affect his future relationship." The old city lord said worriedly: "And the army of Lidaya City is coming soon, so we can't help him. The two things together should not be so easy to settle."

"Then add another mountain?" Zelonger suggested!

After thinking for a while, the old city lord nodded and agreed. Zelonger went up to the study on the second floor and drafted a land contract, then put it in his arms, went out, took more than a dozen family guards, and rode a horse toward the direction of the Graystone Village at full speed. The horses ran very fast. About an hour later, they arrived at the foot of the Graystone Village.

Here is still some distance from Chen Xiansong's castle, but they had to get off the horse because the key road was full of freshly released horse-rejected horse-rejected horses. His guards were all veterans of a hundred battles, one of whom came to him and said, "Young master, these horse-rejected horse-rejected positions are very old and correct. If you rush hard, it will be difficult to break through this line of defense without more than 600 cavalry or more than 1,000 cavalry."

Zelonger nodded. It was not surprising that Chen Xiansong had the talent for war studies, he had known for a long time.

Because of frequent contact, the guards here had long recognized Zelonger and knew that he was the son of the city lord. When they saw him coming up, they immediately pulled the horses on the trail and let them go up the mountain.

Zelonger was almost halfway up the mountain, and the castle was already close in front of him. When he was about to enter, he heard a strange loud noise from behind the mountain, and then the birds all over the mountain were startled. Soon, he saw a thick black smoke rising from behind the mountain.

A powerful warlock will also produce such a huge shock when using certain spells. But the question is, what is the black smoke? It is not like the smoke produced by the burning of wood or leaves, because no matter how stuff is suffocated, the smoke produced is blue smoke, and this smoke is as black as charcoal... and it condenses but does not dissipate.

Is there any new weapon forged?
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