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Chapter 93 Eating meat

"What's his name?" Cornell asked.

"He said his name is the hero Mephitus. Boss, I came here this time to ask you where you put the wine you left last year. Mephitus wants them all, and the price is 50% higher than the market price!"

"Farewell, Army Commander, I'm going to do business." The boss hurriedly said goodbye to Cornell.

Cornell looked back and saw that all the businessmen following him had sneaked away.

"Mephitus, beloved of angels, I want to see what tricks you are playing."

As the sun set, Zhang Cheng held a jar of candies, surrounded by a group of children happily.

"Answer each question and get a candy, one by one..."

"What kind of trick are you playing to win people's hearts?"

Cornell stood in front of Zhang Cheng coldly: "Mephisto, you actually claim to be a hero? Don't you know the ugly things the angels do in the lower world? You better save your time when you come to this small broken city to win people's hearts.

!”

"Do I have to do this? People's hearts are always with you, right? Commander, if you are worried that my small actions can win over people's hearts, then people's hearts are too worthless." Zhang Cheng spread his hands.

"Don't think I don't know. You've negotiated several big deals, with a total value of around 10,000p points. Now half the people in the city are busy working for you -"

"So a 10,000p point business is very big for Signal City?" Zhang Cheng suddenly realized.

"You!" Cornell couldn't refute. Signal City is too barren. There are three thousand soldiers of the Flame Army. A soldier's monthly salary is 1p points. 3,000p points is a huge sum of money, but for businessmen in the royal capital,

, it’s just the cost of a banquet.

"I'm very curious about something. As far as I know, the other three parties have gone to neutral cities to carry out missions. Why is the leader of the Flame Army still waiting to leave?"

"Hmph, let them take one step first, and my captain will catch up in no time!"

"I'm afraid the legion commander is worried that he won't be able to collect the military salary after two months of absence, right?"

"Don't bully others too much!" Cornell raised his eyebrows and pulled out his sword: "Believe it or not, I will chop you with one knife!"

"Children, please share the candy. My brother is going to discuss something with his sister." Zhang Cheng sent the children away and said, "Let's make a deal, legion commander."

"We have nothing to trade. Signal City only produces some specialties. You can find those merchants. I don't have anything else."

"Don't worry, you can go and participate in the first round of the King's Selection mission. I will pay for six months' military salary. As long as you win, it will be cancelled."

"Six months of military pay?" Cornell was shocked for a while, and suddenly thought that Zhang Cheng had just casually placed an order for 10,000 points.

"Six months is more than enough for the legion commander to deal with the first round of king selection, right?"

"What if I don't win? And the first round is a selection competition, right? There may not necessarily be a winner."

"Promise me a condition."

"I am the leader of the Flame Army. How could I agree to such an unreasonable bet? The lives of three thousand people in the Flame Army depend on me!"

"You can't find a way out. You have to win the king's election, otherwise the Flame Army will change its name in two months."

"...As expected of a favored one, he is indeed very smart."

"Ding, [Connell, the commander of the Onon Empire and the Flame Army]'s favorability towards you has dropped a bit."

"Damn it! There are still negative values!"

"What I hate most is when someone threatens me!"

Flash activated again, and a sword energy penetrated the street, leaving a deep ravine.

"This matter ends here. Get out of Signal City the day after tomorrow!"

Cornell said word by word.

Early the next morning, most of the residents of Signal City were summoned.

Zhang Cheng: "Comrades, I am the employer this time. My name is Mephistopheles. Today's task is very simple. Eat first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to serve the country!"

In a long shop at the back, large pots were set up, containing fat meat with the hair removed and water drained.

There is no need to add any seasonings, and soon the smell of meat fills the whole city.

"How much did this... cost?"

"Things are abnormal. This employer wants us to eat meat. Isn't it poisonous?"

"He won't be ambushing the Axeman nearby, right?"

Hearing the comments from the people below, Zhang Cheng waved his hand: "If you don't want to eat this time, don't come to work tomorrow! I ordered all these meats in the city outside yesterday and just delivered them! Now please

The businessman responsible for transporting meat speaks! Everyone is welcome!"

"Hello everyone, everyone should know me. I am Sauron, a businessman from Model City. I believe that with my reputation, I don't need to say anything more."

"It's him. During the snowstorm last year, he was the one who brought relief supplies."

"Without his supplies, we wouldn't be able to survive."

"Is the meat brought by Sauron still fake?"

"..."

"I'll do it!" A hungry young man with only bones left stood up, took a bowl of thick soup from a pig butcher, and drank it in one gulp.

"Don't burn it, okay?"
Chapter completed!
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