Chapter 229: Peace

And the last city lord and the exquisite city lord each held back their anger and explained what had happened in detail.

It started three months ago, and a goddess named Jörmungadr came to the underworld of the West Pole, who came to communicate with each other on the orders of Hela, the lord of the Western Underworld. Jörmungandr was the first to set foot in the end, and the end city took the initiative to greet her with a grand ceremony. He also showed her the goods in the city, hoping to expand the trade between the two sides.

Jörmungård did express her interest, but she had only just set foot in this world, and she had not seen much of it, and hoped that she would wait until the end of her trip to talk about the deal in detail. And the last city lord sent her to the next city, but in less than half a month, the news came that the Essence City and Jörmungadr had made a big deal.

This news fell into the ears of the city lord of the end of the city, and he was naturally very angry, and he raised troops to attack on the same day. Jingjue City is not easy to bully, it is clear that they failed to retain the big customers, but they blamed them for cutting off their beards in half a step. The two families began to fight, you and I fought for more than two months, no one could help anyone, and began to call friends again, the first stop was to find Loulan, Loulan City Lord thought it was just some conflicts, and a few words of persuasion and peace were forgotten. After all, the thirty-six cities are in the same breath, and the advance and retreat are all together.

But he didn't expect the two sides to fight a real fire, and when the two city lords met him, they directly spelled out the magic power and knocked out a corner of his twelve-story main building. In desperation, he sent a letter to Fusu, hoping that he could come over to help mediate.

Fusu listened to what happened, and glanced at Zhang Yi, and both of them looked at each other with some meaning. The conflict between Gemo and Jingjue lies in the business with Jörmungad, and it can be seen from their accounts that Jörmungård has not appeared again since the fight between Jörmungard and Jörmungad. This is like a divisive plan, and the relationship between the discord and the end and the essence is still harmonious.

Zhang Yi changed his smile and said, "I already know about the matter, I don't know where Yermungader is now?

The city lord of Loulan said with some embarrassment: "Ye Mengjiade is now temporarily living in West Night City, if Zhang Zi meets, he can do it, but he ......"

"Haha, don't worry, the city lord and I will not do business with her directly, and the business is still up to you thirty-six cities to discuss. I'm just a little curious, I'm not afraid to laugh when I come out, I haven't seen a visitor from the West Pole since I was alive until I die!"

The city lord of Loulan smiled embarrassedly: "Zhang Zi, don't blame me for being angry, it's really Zhang Zi's mouth is too powerful, if you think about it, we can't fight." When the feast is over, I'll send someone to bring that god to me!"

"There is the Lord of Lao!"

"Then what should be done with the two cities of the end and the essence?"

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said, "Okay, isn't it just business! Since it is negotiated by Jingjue, it should naturally be done by Jingjue." ”

And the last city lord hurriedly argued: "Having said that, it was me who reached the intention in the first place!"

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet. Zhang Yi slapped his shirt twice, got up from his seat, walked to the middle of the venue, and said, "Thirty-six cities, all of which are underworlds." However, the city lords of the Thirty-six Immortal Realm joined forces to occupy a place in the afterlife. If you merge, you will survive, and if you divide, you will die. If this business is decided by me, it will be divided into three parts, forty percent will be done by the Elite City itself, three transactions will be given to the end, and the remaining three transactions will be given to other cities. Everyone is wet with rain and dew, and they are harmonious and wealthy!"

The Peerless City Lord slapped the table, got up and said, "Zhang Zixiu wants to bully me!"

Zhang Yi hurriedly explained: "Don't be angry, city lord, listen to me." Jingjue has made the greatest contribution to this business and should be rewarded, and this reward will be given by us. We now have fifty jars of fine wine in our hands, and we can get drunk in the fairy realm, and we wanted to take out thirty-six altars and give them to the city lords, and the remaining fourteen altars will be used for business. Now these fourteen altars are all given to the exquisite, and whether the exquisite is kept or sold, they are all arbitrary. How?"

"Drunk immortals?what Zhang Zi said, but is it true?"

"It's true, when the next caravan comes, it will be delivered to the desks of the city lords, just give it a try. ”

The Peerless City Lord hurriedly looked at Fusu again and asked, "Zhang Zi is the master?"

Fu Su nodded with a smile and said, "What Zhang Zi means is what I mean, I can make a promise on behalf of Yan Jundian with full powers." However, the end and the essence must immediately stop the truce and live in harmony in the future. ”

"This is nature, I am the people of Jingjue City, thank Gongzi and Zhang Zi!"

A glass of wine was drunk in the envy of the city lord of Loulan and the city lord of the end of the city, and the wine of the drunken immortals had already been rumored in the thirty-six cities, but he had only heard of it and had never seen it. Now the Elite City Lord has taken the Fourteen Altars in one go, what a big deal. If this thing is sold to the right person, I'm afraid it will be worth a superb city.

"Childe, will there be any more wine in the future?" The Loulan City Lord rubbed his palms repeatedly, a little impatient.

"There will be some, but not too much, this kind of wine is troublesome to brew, the ingredients used are all from the realm, and it has to be drunk by Yan Jun, there is really nothing left. These fifty altars were still taken out of the Yan Jun Palace, and the Yan Jun almost didn't come to me for trouble!"

"Haha, if I were your Yan Jun, I would also find trouble with my son!"

Everyone laughed, but it was much more harmonious and lively.

Fusu is naturally not true, although the drunken immortal wine is not mass-produced, but there are thousands of jars produced every year, most of which will be sold to the group of turtles in the realm, and some will be sent to the Yan Jun Palace for use. For the rest, Du Conna lacked a way to deal with it, so he simply sent people out. There are so many immortals in the underworld, and there are only a lot of drinks to drink. There are many immortals in the world, but most of them have no leisure time, and they have limited drinking.

This thing is good, but not having customers is also a problem. So I will send you a few altars, send him a few altars, and if you can't drink it, you will put it at home, and if a guest comes, it can be regarded as showing off your family's background.

The fifty altars of Fusu were actually given by Du Kang, he was good at wine, but he couldn't drink a few glasses of this wine, so he simply took it out and had a relationship with these city lords. If he can, he can also have one more business, and he has been hot for a long time on the ground paved with gold bricks.

Zhang Yi's decision was originally his idea, if he could make these city lords happy, and sell a few jars from time to time in the future, it should not be a problem to make a hundred times the profit. The finance of the prefecture has money, maybe you can apply to expand Xianyang City again, so that it borders Yanjun City, so that you can not only expand Xianyang's popularity in the prefecture, but also live up to your father's explanation, and imprint the shadow of Daqin forever in the prefecture Zheng Let that glorious empire still exist although it is dead.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and even the dancers danced three times. The banquet ended in a joyful atmosphere for the guests and hosts, and the last city lord and the exquisite city lord signed the Petz League under the witness of Fusu and Zhang Yi.

A dispute was dissolved, and the city lord of Loulan breathed a sigh of relief. He's a good old man, and he has a good relationship with both parties, otherwise they wouldn't have all come to him for help. It was uncomfortable to be stuck in the middle, but now Fusu helped him solve the problem, and let Loulan also participate in the business with Jörmungad, he was very grateful.

Sent away the two city lords, Jimo and Jingjue, and returned to the main building. The twelfth floor was quite wasteful to climb, making Zhang Yi sweat profusely.

The wine and food on the table have been removed and replaced with sweet melons and fruits.

Fusu didn't look at the melons and fruits, but stood by the window, looking at the streets and pedestrians outside.

The architecture here is very different from the Central Plains, and he always can't get enough of it. The blood of the empire cooled with death, but the will to keep expanding was immortalized in his body.

The city lord of Loulan walked up to him and said, "Childe still needs to be careful, the building here is high, if you accidentally fall, even if you don't have to worry about death, it will be unbearable." ”

"It's okay, although I'm not an immortal, I'm also a cultivator, and I'll be fine. City Lord, Loulan has existed here for so long, what are your dreams?"

Fusu's question made the Loulan City Lord a little dazed, and he said after a long time: "It's probably more peaceful and comfortable." There is always a war going on in the world, and there should always be some stability after death. What about you, Childe, what is your dream?"

"My original dream was to lead my Great Qin's Iron Cavalry to the end of conquest. You know, I was the prince of a great empire. However, this dream came to naught with death. Now, it's probably about drinking the strongest wine, going to the farthest places, and seeing the scenery that you have never seen before. ”

His hand banged on the window, and the sound echoed throughout the twelve floors.