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Chapter four hundred and fifteen you vampire

The one favored by God!

These three words made the atmosphere in the courtyard change again.

Everyone laughs and laughs on weekdays and does not treat Lin Beichen as an outsider.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know the weight of these three words, God's Favorite.

Anyone or anything, once connected with God, will be elevated to a higher dimension.

"It is true that the laws of the empire and the scriptures of the temple protect personal property."

Wu Fenggu took a sip of wine, rubbed the bruises on his face, and then said slowly: "But after all, I am just a fired official with no foundation, let alone in the province, even in Yunmeng City.

I don’t have enough connections. Once the news about the black stone mine breaks out, countless dignitaries inside and outside the empire will definitely pay attention. Under all kinds of plunder, laws and divine scriptures may not be able to truly protect me. The dark side of the dignitaries

Fangs, the lower limit is far beyond the imagination of normal people. There are many ways to make me die without a burial place in minutes. If I can't find a suitable backer, let alone growing watermelons, will I be able to live in this world?

For me, it’s all a problem.”

Everyone present listened and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

This big watermelon's thinking is rare and clear at critical moments.

He was not blinded by the wealth falling from the sky.

"So you came to me?"

Lin Beichen touched his chin, smacked his lips, and said, "But even though I have the status of being favored by the gods, I am just an ordinary student. Why do you think I can stop those powerful people?"

Wu Fenggu thought about it seriously and said: "Intuition."

Oh?

This damn fat guy.

You were very rational before, why are you suddenly talking about metaphysics now?

Since it is said to be intuition, there is no way to ask further.

Lin Beichen thought carefully.

I have to say that Wu Fenggu's intuition is damn accurate.

He lacks nothing now.

Just lack of money.

As long as you have enough money, you can let the Lord of Sword take action at any time, and you can also purchase various services in the mobile app at any time - it is conceivable that as the mobile phone is upgraded, various new functions will appear.

As long as you have money to recharge, you are basically invincible.

In the same way, you can develop various functions of your mobile phone and find your way back to Earth as soon as possible.

It's not that this business can't be done.

But he also has to consider the risks.

Wu Fenggu has a saying that is very right.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.

Once the black stone veins are made public, they will definitely attract a lot of mosquitoes, flies, and even vultures, lions, tigers, and dragons, who will swarm to bite them.

If you resist these overt and covert forces, you will have to pay the price.

People like Jian Xue Wuming are unreliable and often lose contact.

At a critical moment, if you lose contact even once, you may be out of luck.

Risks and opportunities coexist.

Lin Beichen subconsciously looked at Ding Sanshi, Chu Hen and others.

Several people shook their heads slightly. There is a saying that money touches people's hearts.

But there is another saying: the human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant.

The wages of avarice is death.

"You are still young."

Ding Sanshi said directly.

The implication is that young people have unlimited possibilities.

If you want money, there are many ways you can make it, such as advertising.

There is no need to risk your life.

"Maybe...you are not as short of money as you think."

Chu Hen said.

Even Bai Jinyun said with a smile on his face: "You don't have to worry about paying back the money you owe me."

The opinions of the public are very clear.

On the surface, Wu Fenggu was still drinking with a smile.

But from his slightly heavy breathing and the slightly trembling hands when he picked up the wine glass, we could tell that his mood at this time was definitely not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

Lin Beichen thought seriously.

In fact, it is very difficult for a salted fish to think about this problem.

When the tide rises, it is ambition.

When the tide goes down, you just want to get to the end of the world.

Between the ebb and flow, he struggled repeatedly.

Seeing Lin Beichen's silence, Wu Fenggu took a deep breath and said: "Forty percent."

Suddenly there was another gasp of air in the yard.

"Poor ore, or rich ore?"

Lin Beichen suddenly raised his head and asked.

Wu Fenggu hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "I went down to see it myself. The reserves are astonishing. Twenty meters underground, you can see medium-grade black stones. Twenty meters further down, you can see high-grade black stones. It occupies at least a three-mile radius."

Everyone in the yard was breathing rapidly.

There seemed to be red light flashing in everyone's eyes.

Even Ding Sanshi is no exception.

Rich ore.

An absolute bonanza.

Within the entire Beihai Empire, I'm afraid it would rank in the top twenty.

Lin Beichen looked up at Ding Sanshi again.

The two looked at each other.

Ding Sanshi couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Because for the first time, in Lin Beichen's eyes, he saw a burning, somewhat dazzling, radical look that was almost crazy.

It gave him the feeling that at this moment, Lin Beichen's gaze was more glaring than the midday sun, making it difficult to look into it.

Oops.

Ding Sanshi has realized something.

However, Lin Beichen had already spoken before him.

"Sixty percent."

He looked at Wu Fenggu and said, "I'll take 60%."

"What?"

Wu Fenggu seemed to have been hit by the 'Electric Light Poison Dragon Diamond' in the Kikube area. He jumped up and screamed: "This is impossible, you are too open-minded."

Others were also frightened by Lin Beichen's words.

Young Master Lin really dares to make conditions.

In one sentence, this Xuanshi mine will be changed from Wu to Lin.

Lin Beichen was not in a hurry.

He looked at the sun in the sky, calculated the time, and then said slowly: "This is my bottom line. There will be no possibility of bargaining. There is still half an hour before the decisive battle starts in the afternoon. Lord Wu can take care of himself."

Think about it and give me an answer. After the decisive battle begins, I will not talk to you about anything about the Xuanshi Mine. And everything you said here today, my relatives, friends, teachers and I will treat it as if we have never heard it.

Not a word will be revealed."

These words were spoken with absolute certainty.

Wu Fenggu opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

Lin Beichen waved his hand to interrupt: "No need to say any more, I will not negotiate any conditions with you, just tell me the final answer and that's it."

Wu Fenggu then shut up again.

The others also stopped talking.

Because they all understood that this time Lin Beichen really knew what he was doing and made a decision.

They have expressed their opinions once before.

If you say anything at this time, it will not be for the sake of your friends (juniors).

Instead, he is imposing his will.

This is not a wise move.

"The vegetables are cold, let's eat the vegetables first..."

Wang Zhong broke the silence and greeted loudly.

Then the yard became lively again.

Everyone ate and drank as if nothing had happened before.

Lin Beichen was forced to drink less to avoid drinking too much and affecting the afternoon finals.

There was only Wu Fenggu, sitting under the scorching sun, motionless, like a sculpture, his face red from the sun, his eyes staring straight at his thoughts, and beads of sweat dripping from his temples on both sides.

That's not because of the heat.

But because of thinking.

Time flies by.

The campus of the Third Junior College has become bustling with people again.

"It's time for the decisive battle."

Lin Beichen stood up and walked towards the arena with everyone.

He never looked at Wu Fenggu again.

No questions were asked.

Passed by.

It was as if this middle-aged fat man who was thinking so hard that the beads of blood on his temples were no longer beads of sweat did not exist at all.

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people walked out of the bamboo courtyard.

Not out of the bamboo forest yet.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Wu Fenggu, who was sweating profusely and looking pale, as if he was seriously ill, finally chased him out of the yard.

Like a madman who was getting sick, he roared and rushed to Lin Beichen, saying: "I promise, I promise, I'll give you 60%, give you...Lin Beichen, ah, you blood-sucking devil.

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