Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters distinguished customers
Night has enveloped the city of Port Vias. The city, which has been bustling all day long, is still bustling with activity during the day, and exudes a strong aroma of wine like over-fermented bread balls, forcing people to devote all their attention to it.
Get away from this flashy noise.
News came from the executive government that Lord Yue Shan, the Marquis from the East, has officially become the Duke of Green Forest of the Federation, and the entire Green Forest Province has become the territory of Duke Green Forest. Originally, there were more than a dozen people in Green Forest Province.
The territory of the small and medium-sized nobles, but due to the invasion of the Dragon Wing Legion, those nobles all fled to Vias Port City to take refuge. The Marquis of Yueshan... no, now the Duke of Yueshan bought all their territories at a price that everyone was happy with.
Come down.
In other words, Duke Yueshan is now the unique ruler of Green Forest Province, but only if he drives away the Dragon Wing Legion first!
Of course, this is not a problem. Duke Yueshan announced in public at the banquet that his army will cooperate with the army formed by the ruling government to develop to the north as quickly as possible, defeat or even annihilate the Dragon Wing Legion as quickly as possible, and send the Black Duke to
Caron goes to meet the undead!
The nobles and wealthy merchants in the entire Port City of Vias were in a commotion because of this news. This was a major event related to the mobilization of more than 200,000 troops, including food, grass and baggage, weapons and armor, bow and arrow supplies, etc. This was a big deal!
No matter how big or small, businessmen in Port Vias City flocked to the ruling government like crazy. Even the blacksmiths who specialized in forging arrowheads put on formal clothes and carefully mingled among the dignitaries, selling their arrowheads to others.
How sharp and durable.
Port City of Vias has turned into a whirlpool, and the core of this huge whirlpool full of money is Lin Qi's Yueshan clone. In such a big city, only the Red Griffin Hotel still maintains its original trajectory, with the chubby hotel manager
Still urging the servants to quickly replace various items in the hotel to satisfy His Excellency the Earl of Longshan.
The sound insulation effect of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the reception room is very good, and you can't hear the noise from the outside at all.
Lin Qi used a trace of his spirit to control the clone god puppet to talk at the banquet of the ruling government. Most of his energy was focused on the parchment contract in front of him. Farlan and Esco were together.
Standing behind Lin Qi on the left and right, the magic power around his body was contained but not spitting out. He looked at the crying clown standing in the shadow corner of the room with great vigilance.
The Crying Clown is notorious in several countries throughout the southern part of the Western Continent. In the past two hundred years, three kings, two queens, eight dukes, a dozen marquis, and other noble figures have had their necks cut by his dagger.
Hundreds of them. He had countless wronged souls under his command, and at the same time he earned a great reputation for the Assassin's Guild.
Faced with such a ferocious spirit, how could Esco and Farlan dare to be a little careless? Lin Qi was the head of the Duojin family they met so easily. Where else in the world could Lin Qi be so easy to talk to and throw away so casually?
A good person who buys all kinds of experimental equipment for the mages worshiped by his family?
Flicking the contract made of parchment with his fingers, Lin Qi exhaled heavily: "A service fee of 10 million gold coins per year? Can I regard it as a protection fee? Just like the heroes in the market, paying those shops to
The monthly security fee charged by the boss?”
The crying clown chuckled: "Your Majesty the Earl is a wise man. In fact, things are similar! Ten million gold coins per year is enough for you and your tribe to have greater security than others!"
Gently waving the parchment in his hand, Lin Qi smiled and said: "I want to know, what is the effective scope of this contract? If I leave the Vias Commercial Federation, can I still get preferential treatment from the Assassin's Guild?"
The Crying Clown pondered for a moment. He said solemnly: "The contract can only be fully effective within the Vias Commercial Federation. If you want to obtain corresponding treatment in the entire Western Continent, as the Assassin's Guild in the Vias Commercial Federation
Elder Deacon, I do not have enough power to provide you with such a guarantee. Perhaps you should have a good talk with the leader of our Assassin's Guild."
Lin Qi's eyes flashed coldly, the master of the Assassin's Guild? Is that old immortal Yun Jun?
Lin Qi is very interested in talking to this old guy! With the power Lin Qi has now, it should not be difficult to kill Yun Jun. And since it is a talk, everyone will inevitably drink some drinks. Lin Qi may not even do anything.
Just leave Mr. Yun behind.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi threw the contract on the table: "In the future, the Longshan family cannot be limited to the south of the continent. My people are likely to be distributed throughout the western continent. Therefore, I hope to get my people
We have absolute security throughout the entire Western Continent! I want to meet the master of the Assassin’s Guild, if this master exists!”
The Crying Clown cackled. His laughter was unpleasant, as if two rows of teeth on a skeleton were clashing with each other. He muttered in a low voice: "Of course he exists, although it is unknown, but he
It does exist. However, noble Earl, I don’t think you are qualified to meet him now! Or frankly speaking, your consumption record in our union is not enough for the great master to talk to you in person!"
Consumption record!
Okay, Lin Qi rubbed his temples vigorously, trying his best to clear his head. Damn it, is this the Assassin's Guild or the Merchant's Guild? These assassins who have got into the eyes of money, Lin Qi really wants to use them
No choice.
However, isn’t this the charm of Vyas? If you have enough money, you can get enough treatment!
Lin Qi took out a thick stack of gold tickets from the ring and threw the stack of gold tickets on the coffee table. The light golden gold tickets spread out, revealing the anti-counterfeiting logos of various banks on them. Esco,
A golden light flashed in the eyes of Farlan and the crying clown. The banks on these golden tickets all belong to the most powerful banking families in the Western Continent. All of them are banks with assets large enough to be included in the top ten in the mainland.
As for the total amount of this stack of gold tickets, a preliminary estimate shows that it is 3.5 billion gold coins, right?
This Earl of Longshan is indeed a nouveau riche. He actually carries with him a huge amount of property equivalent to the total tax revenue of three empires for two or three years and travels around the world! Great God, only the nouveau riche have such huge amounts of liquidity.
Rich families, they plan carefully and put every copper into the circulation field, so that they can earn more money!
Even the treasury of the Gallic Empire could not find 100 million gold coins in cash! But here, right in front of them, Lin Qi took out a gold ticket of 3.5 billion gold coins! Great goddess of wealth, are you actually a male?
?And Earl Longshan is your incarnation?
The crying clown gasped violently. If Farlan and Esko hadn't stared at him, he would have almost transformed into the deacon elder of the Thieves Guild. He looked at the pile of thick thick sheets with ardent eyes.
Thick golden tickets, he said in a deep voice: "I think these golden tickets are enough for that great being to come and meet you in person, but these gold coins..."
Lin Qi lazily leaned on the sofa: "Consumption records, I understand, of course I understand!"
He casually pulled out two gold tickets with a value of one million gold coins, and Lin Qi said calmly: "Archbishop Du Wen? Okay, okay, I admit, I am not a magnanimous person! How long will it take for the Assassin's Guild to kill him? This
Two million gold coins is the price I paid for Archbishop Du Wen’s life!”
Farlan shook his head vigorously. He felt that everything he saw today was like a nightmare!
Living in the Mage Tower all year round, delving into his favorite fire magic, Faer Lan never thought that the world has fallen to this point! The dignified Cardinal of the Church, the Archbishop in Red Clothes with the Divine Crown, although his soul origin is damaged,
, the unlucky guy whose strength has been weakened by more than half, but after all, he is a big shot who dominates the religious power of a country!
For two million gold coins, such a big shot could be killed like a chicken!
In the dark era, who would dare to believe that such a thing could happen in the world? This is the archbishop of the church!
Esco's face turned red. He swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Oh, Mr. Family Master, in my opinion, perhaps, the price of two million gold coins is not suitable for a cardinal red-clothed god.
He is the archbishop of the church, and he has two million gold coins? Are you insulting him?"
After a violent cough, Esco stammered: "Of course, I admit that Archbishop Duwen is a complete villain. A few months ago, he led the Punishment Knights to protect the enemies who attacked the Mage Tower.
but……"
Hearing Esco's words, a meaningful cold light flashed in the eyes of the crying clown.
But Lin Qi impatiently interrupted Esco's rambling. He tilted his head and shouted loudly: "Oh, dear Mr. Esco, although Archbishop Du Wen is the archbishop of the church and is stationed in Vias by the church.
The representative of the highest religious authority, but he is just a saint! Just a saint, isn’t two million gold coins enough to buy the life of a saint?”
Shaking the golden ticket between his fingers, Lin Qi said in a deep voice: "Elder Clown, if you are willing to do it, you can kill Archbishop Du Wen! If you are not willing, I will go find the Killer Guild! I think as long as I have gold coins, I will
No matter which union belongs to the dark world I go to, I will always be the most distinguished guest!"
The crying clown quickly came to Lin Qi and snatched the two golden tickets into his hands.
He said in a deep voice: "Honorable Earl, from today on, you are the most distinguished customer of the Assassin's Guild Vyas branch. If you want someone to disappear, you can never go wrong by leaving it to us! We are the most professional
Yes, we are the most dedicated! The Killer Guild? Those rude barbarians, they are not worthy of serving such a distinguished guest as you!"
Lin Qi nodded with a smile, grabbed a quill, signed his name on the parchment contract, and then stamped his private seal. He threw the parchment contract to the crying clown, and then clicked
A gold ticket worth ten million gold coins was lost.
"Go and kill Du Wen... I'm looking forward to meeting the supreme master of the Assassin's Guild!" ()
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