Oaths change

The Curry family of Harman City.

In the splendid ancestral hall, Corey was dressed in rags, sitting upright and meditating, exuding a foul smell all over his body, but his spirit was stronger than before, I don't know how many times, the person was still the same person, but it seemed to have grown up in a short period of time.

His body was full of momentum, and the power of the fire element in the air echoed the momentum displayed on his body, one bright and one dark as if breathing, looking at his situation, but it was not far from breaking through.

Old Corry, who was peeping in the distance, quietly withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his sad face.

The old butler on the side wasted no time in stepping forward and whispered in his ear: "The young master has indeed grown a lot during this time, the old slave has secretly made it a little convenient for the young master according to your instructions, and the young master has only gone out twice at the beginning, and then it is like he suddenly realized that his kung fu has been used in cultivation, the young master has good talent, and he was delayed when he was young, but now it is not too late to work hard, only ten days of hard work, and he is on the verge of breaking through." ”

"I've seen all of this, but I'm bothering you with this matter. Old Corey nodded his head, embarrassed.

"These are all things that the old slave should do, and the young master is also the old slave who grew up watching him grow up, so why bother, the old man is serious. The old butler was too busy to excuse himself.

"Don't talk about that, are those people still mentioning that condition?" Old Corey shook his head, his face sad again.

"It's still the same condition, they don't let go, they just ask my Corey family to return to their side completely, and when the time comes, we will be the deepest nail buried in Harman City. At the mention of this, the old butler's tone was much heavier.

"How many generations of my Kerui family's business in the Elemental Forest, ancestors have gone forward and succeeded, and only then have the current foundation, how can you say that you will give up and give up, besides, this battle, whether they are winning or losing is not known, why did my Kerui family give up the good situation to join them, just because I don't know how many years ago I made the oath?" Old Corey said fiercely: "The oath will change!"

"Yes. Seeing that Old Corey looked angry, the old housekeeper didn't dare to say more, but just said yes on the side.

"If the ancestors see the current situation, I think, they will also regret the oath they have made! They want to find a man who is worthy of his word and not lose his trust in others, that is their business, I can't push countless clansmen into the fire pit like this, even if I bear the infamy of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, I will definitely not do that!"

"Master, the wall has ears, be cautious. The old butler reminded softly.

"What are you afraid of? As long as I'm alive for a day, this Corey family will be my Corey family!" Old Corey sneered: "Even if they come, there are mountains of scrolls piled up, I don't necessarily have to be afraid of them, now it seems that the ancestors have long had the heart to break the contract, but it only broke out in my generation." ”

When it came to the ancestors of the Kerui family, the old housekeeper suddenly didn't dare to say much, and he didn't say a word in general.

Perhaps sensing that what he said was a bit excessive, Old Corey was silent for a moment, stabilized his mind, and when he spoke again, his words had returned to normal: "Does anyone else know about this matter?"

"They have to keep it secret, and the less people know about it, the better, so only you and I know about it in the family. The old butler replied respectfully.

"Young Master doesn't know, right?" Old Corey turned his face with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

"The young master didn't know, the old slave was afraid that the young master would do something unfavorable, so he didn't tell him, and the preparations that should be made were all done without the young master. Under this compelling gaze, the old butler still looked at ease.

"That's good, they still continue to cut off our trade routes?" Old Corey looked up and down before nodding and continuing to ask.

"Their people are stuck in all the main roads, staring at us, our people can't get through at all, the two groups of people who set out before are mud cows into the sea, and there is no news from other cities, it seems that they will not stop until we agree. The old butler replied. "Hmph, I really think of myself as a character!" Old Corey snorted heavily: "They haven't won yet!

Old Corey put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, and turned around suddenly: "Pass the order, issue a task in the mercenary union, and issue a task to help us escort the goods, and reward 20,000 gold coins for completing the task, aren't they afraid of being known about their existence, as long as they dare to come, I will let more people know about their existence!"

"This ...... Is it considered to be completely committed to the side of the Elemental Forest, will it anger them?" the old butler hesitated slightly.

"Even if they are provoked, what can they do? They still dare to blatantly enter Harman City? The Elemental Forest is not only a human race, the most powerful party is the Demon Beast clan, they want to declare war on the two clans, but also to see if their claws are sharp enough, whether the Corey family can continue, to see if there is any value in continuing to use, not whether it has angered them. Old Corey said with a glint in his eyes, a deep gaze, and a meaningful expression.

"Yes, the old slave understands, and the old slave will do it. The old butler suddenly realized.

"Well, let's go down, remember, find those mercenary groups with a little more strength, otherwise, they will all die there, and who will come back to report the news. Old Corey added lightly: "If you want to get money, you have to have a life to spend it." ”

"Yes......"

"Boss, why don't these people believe the news we brought back?" said the white freak as he tinkered with his puppet.

In the previous few operations, in order to pursue efficiency, the frequency of activities was too high, and the damage of the puppets was inevitable, and there was no time to repair them, and they had almost turned into broken copper and iron.

The white monster is a puppeteer, and his combat power depends on these puppets, and now that he has time, and he can't do anything else, Dekong has been tinkering with these things, although most of the things he has grabbed during this time have been exchanged for light attribute scrolls, but some of the remaining scattered things can still be barely used.

"Who knows why?" Speaking of this, the fat man was also a little depressed, after the chair was broken last time, he didn't have the heart to get another one, he sat on the ground, didn't know what he thought, and scolded fiercely: "The people in Harman City are all crazy!

"Li Qi?" The white strange man was weak: "Pull it down, our current situation is all thanks to him, if it weren't for him, we would still be eating and drinking spicy and I don't know how happy we are!"

"Yes. The fat man wiped his sweat: "Don't you want 4,000 gold coins, what's it? It has to be like this, now it's okay, how long are we going to hold it here?"

"Who knows, if those necromantic creatures don't come for a day, Harman City won't give up on our hunt for a day, and to be honest, I'm surprised that we've been able to hide so far. The white weirdo leaned his face into the puppet's body, and his voice was a little indistinct.

"I'd rather have a good fight with those necromantic creatures, and if I die, I'm going to rust every day!" the fat man snorted in pain, twisting his ass and changing his position.

The room area is so big, when I bought this house, I didn't expect that there would be such a day, the fat man is huge, the house is stuffed to the brim, he can't stand up straight, he has to hunch his waist, he can't change his position frequently when he sits on the ground, and he has stayed in such a cage for more than ten days, and the fat man has not gone crazy, which is already a miracle.

"Boss, hold back!" The white stranger's voice came out of the puppet's body, with a hint of echo: "I've endured it for so many days, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, don't forget that there are so many light attribute scrolls in my ring, they are all golden gold coins, the days of making a fortune are still long, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!

"Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil...... the fat man whispered, slammed the ground, and the house trembled: "Damn, whatever! Impulsive, impulsive! I can't hold it back!"

"Don't! Don't!" the white monster "swooped" out of the puppet, jumped onto the fat man's arm extremely quickly, and clamped his fat arm with both hands and feet: "Boss, hold back, hold back!"

Looking at his appearance, this scene has only appeared countless times in these days, and the proficiency of the white stranger rushing up to hug his arms is not comparable to ordinary people.

The fat man gasped, the room was filled with bellows-like "whirring" gasps, and sweat flowed like a stream down the fat accumulated on his body towards the ground, and in just a moment, the ground was covered with a puddle of water.

The white weirdo hung on the fat man's arm, pitiful, and even his huge nose struck a begging gesture for mercy, squatting on the mask and arching his hands.

The fat man "snorted" for a long time, staring at the white strange man like a cow with two eyes, the two stalemate for a long time, after all, the fat man was defeated, and the fat on his body was like a bone removed, and his strength was gone, and he spread softly on the ground.

The white strange man got down from the fat man's arm, clapped his hands, as if nothing had happened, walked up to the puppet indifferently, and put his head in again: "Boss, when will you change your temper?" ”

"Let's wait until those broken bones arrive...... If they don't come, I won't be able to control myself!" the fat man screamed.

"There will always be a way...... "The white weirdo pulled his head out of the puppet, carefully looked at the puppet in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction: "Just like this, make do with it and it will pass." ”

"Maybe......" I don't know why, the fat man's tone suddenly became a little listless.