"Since everyone has come from afar and is determined to win the treasures of the Dark Night Forest, I will give you a fair chance to participate!" Mr. Mai stood there and talked eloquently: "I want to have a one-on-one meeting with you.
Let’s discuss one by one, whoever defeats me, the force he represents will get the mining rights here, or other things within my power! How about it? "
"Don't listen to his nonsense, take down this guy first before talking about anything else!" Wilson shouted sternly. He had suffered a lot from the fat man. He knew that the other party was full of tricks, and he was even more worried that things would change if it was too late.
"Hehe!" Mr. Mai seemed to have expected this from the dead man. He pointed his finger at the ground and said with a smile: "To be honest, I had a similar bet with Chief Benji in Zovka before, and he lost and defaulted on the bill.
I gave you money and pledged a few cloud bombs. These things are buried under the altar at the moment. If you plan to bully the minority, you might as well give it a try!"
"Originally, I planned to activate the bomb when all your people came in. This way, everything will be over, and the Dark Night Forest will not always be remembered by unscrupulous people! Fortunately, Kailan, the former queen of the elves, persuaded me, saying that God has a good life.
, and I don’t want to become a mortal enemy with Irp, so I came up with a compromise idea, but you still don’t appreciate it!” The fat man added dissatisfiedly.
As soon as these words came out, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several bosses.
For one thing, there was indeed news that the original energy cloud bomb was missing during the Battle of Zovka; secondly, it is no longer news that Maisan used bombs to annihilate McCann's commando force in the Zovia Valley.
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In fact, even though Wilson and others stepped on the bomb at this time, they felt a little more at ease in their hearts. Because even to death, they would not believe that the fat man, who was famous for his cunning, could be so stupid and so easy to get along with.
It's much better to be in a dangerous situation and finally figure out your opponent's intentions than to be worried all the time.
"Only you, you, you dare to spar with me?!" Valdon's angry shout seemed a little lacking in confidence because of his stammering. He was in a high-level realm, so naturally he could see through at a glance that the fat man was just a middle-level one.
The fact that he was at the intermediate level of elegance, but thinking of the other party's ghostly movement just now, the Vice Chairman couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Your Majesty," Locke regained his smiling look. He looked at Maisun for a moment, and then said: "It's really a big worry for you to take care of Eleanor's child! In addition, I'm also very grateful that you didn't take extreme measures. After all,
All we need are resources, but we don’t want to see the Dark Forest becoming a river of blood!"
"However," Big Brain changed the topic and added: "I'm afraid there are some problems with the gambling war you just mentioned. After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between us. Even if we win, we will not be able to win. It is better to think of other solutions to the problem.
The best way..."
"Haha! Are you always worried that I will default on my debt if I lose, or are you worried that I will threaten you with cloud bombs to make you take action? Or, are you worried that the gambling war is a trap and that I have other plans?" Mr. Mai pointed out directly.
the meaning of the other person’s words.
"The king is a talented person. He stirred up the situation in Yatai Continent as soon as he was born. Now he has become the King of Dark Night at a young age. Not to mention that you were only in the wind realm a few months ago. This speed of cultivation is simply unheard of and can be called a legend.
Yes! So," Locke gradually put away his smile and asked solemnly: "I want to know what kind of price we will pay if we lose. Also, are there any restrictions on gambling?"
The Stonemasons Guild is the most mysterious organization in the Yatai Continent. Its power is deeply rooted in the political and business circles, and its information is first-class. At this moment, as the contemporary leader of the Masons, Locke's words immediately made Sulla...
Wilson and others felt uneasy.
"Loss and defeat?" Is it possible that the injection master has the ability to challenge across levels? Even if Mai Sang's cultivation has improved ten levels in a few months, it is a miracle, but the gap between concentration, injection skills and combat experience is still a gap!
However, they also realized that in Locke's eyes, Mai Sang was definitely an opponent who could rival everyone, and it was obvious that the Masons had been paying attention to this fat man for a long time. So, could a character worthy of the Masons' attention be a simple existence?
How could Locke allow his granddaughter Eleanor to be controlled by Maisan? Or perhaps, Eleanor was a mason who would deliberately keep an eye on his opponent...
"Hahaha!" The fat man laughed loudly, but his heart was a little drumming. Because from this moment on, he would no longer be the unknown and incompetent novice injection master. At least, from Locke's profound question,
Fatty has realized that his life history is not far away from being made public.
"Of course there are restrictions! Otherwise, with my little ability, how can I dare to compete with you?" Mr. Mai calmed down and explained calmly: "First of all, during the battle, you must suppress your realm to the point of mutual destruction.
Next, as long as I admit defeat, I can no longer attack, let alone kill me in the fight!"
"That's all?" Sura couldn't help but confirm, her tone full of surprise. "Although this person is cunning, his level is too low after all. He has no idea what the inevitable consequences will be brought about by the gap in strength!" the woman thought to herself.
"Hmm? Auntie, am I missing something? Could you give me a few pointers?" The fat man sincerely asked for advice.
Madam Chairman felt depressed when she was called "Auntie" and snorted coldly and ignored her.
"Tell me about your request. Since it's a gambling war, both parties should have acceptable bets on the table!" Fon Luozuo interjected. He had known Locke for many years and knew that the brain would never hit the target without aim, so he stopped
If you feel arrogant, you should be cautious in what you say.
"Okay! My request is very simple, that is, if I am lucky enough to win, then I will formulate the rules for resource extraction in the Dark Night Forest, and you must also agree to do something within my power! Of course, the basis of all this is
You can really represent the relevant forces, and you must make a blood oath contract to this end!" Mai Sang's answer was concise and to the point.
"You first hand over the control of the original energy cloud bomb and the ban, and at least find a third party to supervise it! Otherwise, if you regret it halfway, won't we become fish on the chopping board?!" It's long gone.
The patient Valdon suddenly shouted angrily, expressing the biggest worries in the minds of several bosses.
"Oh my god! Is your head just a decoration? Or are you deaf? What I said just now did you take it as fart? Do you think you still have the qualifications to bargain now?!" The fat man became even more angry and retorted immediately.
"The king's words must be trusted! And if he really wanted to kill people, he would have done it long ago!" Although Locke was trying to smooth things over, his tone was very stern, and his eyes were fixed on Walton.
"That's it, I think it's feasible! Maisang, if you dare to go back on your promise, even if I am buried here, your family, relatives, and friends will definitely not die a happy death!" Wilson made the final decision, and after speaking coldly, he took Valdon with him.
He and several others started to discuss the order of battle.
Little did he know that just these words had made Mai Sang murderous.