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Nine hundred and forty-ninth chapter one of the nine heads

Hua Li ended the court meeting at the Victory Palace and returned to his mansion in a carriage.

Hua Lishi, who was proud of the spring breeze, pursed his lips and looked at the street scene through the window with a faint smile. The development of Bo Laili in the past two years has been faster and faster. Because of the continuous expansion of the neighborhood, Hua Lishi has been there more than once

An application was received for the expansion of the walls of Bereli.

Of course, the city wall must be expanded. Even if the existing city wall is moved five miles outward, it will be a huge municipal project. The ensuing expansion and development of the city will bring an endless stream of people.

money.

But this matter must be carefully planned. The profits contained in it are too great, and you must find a way to maximize the benefits for your family. Of course, you must also consider the interests of other families, such as Marshal Beian's family.

Son, their family has tens of thousands of private soldiers, which is a bottomless pit that swallows money. If we don't give them any benefits, they will definitely cause trouble for themselves.

On the street, there were aristocratic women holding small umbrellas going in and out of exquisite shops. Hua Li looked at these graceful aristocratic women with lithe figures and pretty faces with a smile. The blood around her body expanded in waves, and there was a wave of youthful talent.

The impulse made him feel the beauty of life.

"A very effective medicine!" He raised his hand and carefully looked at the age spots that were gradually dissipating on the skin on the back of his hand. Hua Lishi nodded with satisfaction. It is really very effective. In order to restore the youthful body, some

Sacrifice is inevitable.

Through the window, Hua Lishi saw Yu Lian wearing a black cloak, a tricorn hat inlaid with silver thread on her head, and holding an eagle-headed staff. Yu Lian was walking on the street with long strides.

Strong and strong, with a healthy blush on his face, this is a truly youthful young man.

Hua Li glanced at Yu Lian with envy. Of course, this young man knew that Yu Lian was still a distant relative of the Hua Li family. Although where did the bloodline of the relative come from, even the Hua Li family had no idea.

It's a bit confusing. But it's good that Yu Lian is a relative of my family.

It is because of this that after Yu Lian graduated from the Fifth University, the Hua Li family arranged for Yu Lian to join the tax bureau of Bureilly. This is a fat position, a real fat position, and according to observations in recent years

.Yu Lian did a good job.

According to family information, Yu Lian is a bit messy in her personal life, but everything else is very good.

"Well, what young man doesn't like women? This is not a big problem!" Hua Li looked at Yu Lian's retreating back with a smile, and gently touched the black crystal ring on the middle finger of her left hand with her right hand.

He touched the magic ring.

Perhaps Yu Lian can be listed as a key training target for the family. He is related to the family and has good personal abilities. In the future, the family will always be left to young people such as Titian to take charge. Arrange a few capable people for Titian in advance.

Assistant, you can’t wait until later and make hurried arrangements, right?

The curtains fell, and an obscure, at least Holy Master level, magic wave flashed on the ring on Hua Li's left hand. His body gradually became blurry. Then he quietly disappeared from the carriage, surrounded by the carriage.

The family guards seemed unaware of what happened inside the carriage, and they continued to protect the empty carriage as it headed towards Hua Li's mansion.

The next moment, Hua Li appeared in an abandoned old house located in an unknown deep mountain forest.

Four towering spiers constitute the main body of the mansion. The surrounding walls have collapsed, and twisted rotten wood surrounds the mansion, like a ghost's hand reaching into the sky. There is a gray mist all around that is constantly pouring out from the ground. It is twisted like a living creature.

The moving fog made people feel tired. Hua Li frowned and waved his hand, shaking his head dissatisfied.

"It's a place like this every time. Can't we arrange a house that's pleasing to the eye?"

Hua Li complained in a low voice, and a deep voice came from a palace in the center that was about to collapse.

"The issue of funding, my Lord Prime Minister, funding! I also want to find a few beautiful castles as gathering places on the sunny, clear water and silver sand beach. But funding. Our total budget for this year is 200 million

Gold coins, but I must tell you. In just the first three months of the year, I have already spent 150 million! So, I must be frugal, I must be frugal!"

Hua Li rolled his eyes, tightened his gorgeous court clothes, and walked slowly into the gloomy and deep palace.

"Your Excellency, Chairman, funding is indeed a big problem. We spend money in a lot of places, and the budget of 200 million gold coins left for you cannot be more!" Hua Lishi smiled bitterly: "Your potion,

What a waste of money!”

There was a Hydra statue standing in the hall. Mr. Mo was wearing a black robe and stood under the huge statue with a sad face. He helplessly spread his hands and sighed: "But, this investment is worth it. Otherwise,

My Lord Prime Minister, how did you get that bottle of 'youth potion' that restored your youthful vitality?"

Hua Lishi lowered his head and looked at his gradually becoming stronger and plump body, and grinned.

"Perhaps you can give me another bottle of youth potion? I think my body can bear the weight of one more bottle!"

Mr. Mo shook his head helplessly. He stretched out his right hand to Hua Lishi, and then quickly rubbed his thumb, index finger and middle finger: "Then, please give me enough funds, Prime Minister, funds, or to put it more bluntly,

Whiter, golden coins! The main material of the youth potion comes from the Abyss of Sin, and you should know what a terrible place it is! The cost of each youth potion is close to 100 million!"

Hua Li immediately dropped the topic. He took a few steps forward, stood in front of Mr. Mo, and said extremely seriously: "Professor Cohen, I have proposed to His Majesty that he lead a team to Caesar's Empire to mediate with Caesar."

The dispute with Vyas. But..."

Mr. Mo looked at Wallis with a smile and asked softly: "But why should I ask Professor Cohen to leave Burelli at this time?"

Hua Lishi nodded seriously: "Kouen's intuition about money is unparalleled. In the past few years, his responsible investment has earned us countless gold coins. If it weren't for him, the hermit would not have enough money at all.

He uses funds to carry out various activities. Recently, he has several big deals that require his personal attention. Why should he get involved in such trouble at this time? "

Mr. Mo put his hands behind his back. He was silent for a long time before he mumbled in a low voice.

"The petrel can feel the coming storm when the first dark cloud appears on the horizon; the fiddler crab waving its pincers on the beach means the tide is approaching; and I also have a similar intuition that a crisis is coming.

, dear Prime Minister, my old friend, crisis, I feel the crisis."

Hua Li looked deeply at Mr. Mo and said in a low voice: "Who or what force can attack us? The church? They don't know our existence at all! The abyss world? Our tentacles can even directly

Reaching into the abyss, several abyss lords are our allies. War? War will only bring us huge profits!"

Spreading his hands, Hua Li frowned and asked: "Dear Sir, my century-old friend, answer my question, our position is indestructible, who can threaten us? Who can make you feel the crisis?

?And, since it is a crisis, why should Cohen go to Caesar?"

Mr. Mo frowned, lowered his head and thought carefully for a long time, and then nodded gently.

"It probably has nothing to do with us, it's my personal vendetta. I think it was my enemy who finally extended a bloody hand of revenge to me after hiding for nearly ten years. Some of the signs were very bad, and the tests I conducted also proved that

Got this!"

Smiling strangely, Mr. Mo said in a deep voice: "If we, the hermits of Mount Yi, can be said to be a big web, we are nine big spiders sitting at the core of this big web, carefully monitoring every move of this web. I mean

The few filaments that were released were cut off, and they were cut off so cleanly that I couldn't even tell what happened."

Shaking his head gently, Mr. Mo said in a deep voice: "My enemies are coming soon, and the best channel for them to contact me is Kouen. So I can only keep Kouen away from Gaul temporarily. He is so far away."

With such a distance, I can better observe the movements around him."

Hua Li looked at Mr. Mo with great seriousness. He knew the power of the man in front of him, knew his scheming, and even knew that he had mastered most of the potential power of the Hermitage Society. If there were any enemies that Mr. Mo needed, he would

If you treat it with caution, then the enemy's strength will be beyond what ordinary people can handle.

But when did Mr. Mo provoke such a powerful enemy?

Looking deeply at Mr. Mo, Hua Li said solemnly: "Perhaps you need to tell these words to all our members!"

Mr. Mo shook his head gently, looked at Hua Lishi gently, and said softly: "No, my friend, my brother, I can only tell you this. This is my mistake,

This was my mistake. I did certain things because of certain fears, and I found that things were different from what I expected."

Sighing softly, Mr. Mo muttered: "Until now, I still can't understand what kind of force would arrange such a suicidal magic circle under my family's ancestral home, which can blow up a city at a time.

Flying magic circle! Such forces have not extended a hand of revenge to me in the past few years, but they will definitely come!"

With a sigh, Mr. Mo spread his hands: "Now, I know that they are here! But I don't know which force they belong to. The dark world of the Western Continent has so many forces that have existed since ancient times, but they

It doesn’t seem to belong to any one stock.”

"I need your help, Hua Lishi!" Mr. Mo looked at Hua Lishi sincerely.

After being silent for a long time, Hua Lishi nodded slowly: "Blow up a city? I probably know what you are talking about!"

With a bitter smile, Hua Li shook her head: "So, that little guy named Lin Qi was wrongly accused?"

Mr. Mo shrugged his shoulders and just sighed softly. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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