In fact.

Before Lin Bad arrived, little Cromwell was still very strong, and his face did not show any emotion, after all, he was the identity of the king, no matter how sad and sad he was, then he had to endure it.

It's just that when he saw Lin Bad, he couldn't help it after all.

Of course.

Lin Bad can understand Cromwell, after all, a child who is only about ten years old, even if he is a king, he is always a child.

"It's all right, King, I'm back now. Lin Bad continued to comfort.

"Yes, and I'm back, King. Fan Ziang said.

"Well, Prince Lin Bad, Duke Fan Ziang. Cromwell let go of Lin Bad, wiped the tears from his hazy eyes, and nodded.

"Fan Ziang, take us and salute the old king, what rules follow your side. Lin Bad commanded.

"Okay. Fan Ziang nodded.

Followed by.

Fan Ziang led Lin Bad up.

The two of them came to the crystal coffin of the old king, and then, bowing deeply.

This bow lasted for five minutes.

At the same time, when he got up, Lin Bad still sighed heavily.

In fact, how to say it, although he didn't have such a deep relationship with the old king, but it was the old king who gave him enough trust at the beginning, so that he saved the country, rescued the mercenary group, and at the same time, with his intuitive trust in Lin Huai, he directly canonized the prince and gave him the crystal mine, of course, the most important thing is the hundreds of millions of Huaxia coins, so Lin Bad naturally respects the old king.

After all, it is an eternal law that people respect me and I respect others for a fight!

Then, Lin Bad asked, "Can I walk over?"

"Yes, it's not that elaborate, it's all something you can visit. Fan Ziang explained.

"Good. Lin Bad nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Bad walked directly towards the crystal coffin, and through the transparent glass on the crystal coffin, Lin Bad could clearly see the old king's old face.

Lin Bad put his hand on the glass of the crystal coffin, suddenly had a serious expression, and said in the common language of the Elder Country: "Old King, don't worry, since I promised you, then I will definitely do it, Cromwell will definitely sit on the throne all the time, and the Elder Kingdom will definitely be peaceful and peaceful, if anyone wants to seek power and usurp the throne, or threaten the civilians of the Elder Country, I Lin Bad will definitely not show mercy to my subordinates, and will be killed!"

This can be regarded as a promise that Lin Bad finally made to the old king.

The most important thing is that when Lin Bad said those words just now, he was very eloquent, in fact, he deliberately said it to the ministers who had titles next to him.

After all, the last war in the Allies was caused by the greed of a certain minister, so Lin Bad must once again put an end to this kind of thing, so he deliberately told those people to listen.

And those ministers with titles also trembled when they heard it, because they had seen how powerful Lin Bad was, and in their eyes, Lin Bad was a madman, that is, killing you was killing you, so it was naturally impossible for them to provoke Lin Bad.

And so.

Lin Bad returned to his original position.

Immediately afterwards, Cromwell, as the king, began to speak, saying: "Now that Prince Lin and Duke Fan Ziang have returned, then the mourning ceremony begins." ”

"Yes, my king!" said a man dressed like a priest.

Then, with a stick attached to the bell in his hand, the bell shook, and the shaman walked up to the crystal coffin and began to walk in circles.

At the same time, he was still muttering something in his mouth, anyway, Lin Bad didn't understand, so he had to silently follow Cromwell and Fan Ziang to make the same move.

Even Zhou Fathu, who had always been talking nonsense, silently followed behind Lin Bad and didn't dare to speak, just like a chick who had entered the city for the first time.

The ritual has already begun.

It lasted less than ten minutes.

All of a sudden.

From outside the door of the royal hall there was a loud noise, and it was getting louder and louder, so that there was no way to carry out the ceremony.

"What's the situation? Something like this?" Lin Bad asked curiously, "Could it be that when Lin Bad doesn't exist?"

"Bad brother, don't worry, I'll take a look. Fan Ziang proposed.

As a result, he didn't wait for Fan Ziang to walk over.

Three or four tall white men of one meter and eight or nine meters broke in from the crowd and muttered in English: "I'll go, what kind of plane are you doing?"

Among them, there were many guards from the Al Kingdom who went up to try to stop them, but they were all pushed aside by the white men, and they were menacing, completely ignoring what was going on here.

"Huh?"

When he saw these white people, Song Song frowned tightly and said, "Vilse?"

"Do you know?" asked Lin Bad.

"Well, these people are the high-level representatives of the French Chanel company, and they have been working with us a lot of crystals. Song Song explained.

"Then what's going on?" Lin asked.

You know, today is the old king's sacrifice, the whole country of the country is watching, if the sacrifice goes wrong in this situation, then where will he put the face of the prince?

Thinking about it, Lin Bad began to get angry, and clenched his fists tightly.

Song Dynasty saw Lin Bad's thoughts, and directly reached out to put his hand on Lin Bad's shoulder, and said, "Bad Shao, don't worry, I'll solve it." ”

"Okay, you'd better get me the one to fix properly. Lin Bad said.

"Don't worry. Song Song nodded.

Subsequently.

Song Dynasty walked directly in front of those white people.

"What do you mean, Vilsey?" Song Song asked, walking up to the white men who were the leaders.

As a result, the white man named Vilser didn't give any face, and looked directly at the Song Dynasty viciously, and then said viciously, "Song Dynasty, you came just in time, what about the crystal that our company wanted? Now it has been delayed for two days and there is no news, but the company sent us to see, you are good, and the work is directly stopped? What about our agreement, our crystal? Don't you know that we are now launching a new product on the market and urgently need your crystal?"

This Vilser spewed out a series of French directly.

However, the Song Dynasty was not inferior at all, and said: "Mr. Vilse, you must have seen it by now, the old king of the country of Ireland has passed away, and now the whole country is mourning him, making sacrifices for the old king, according to the rules of their side, it should be a holiday, I think our business representative who lives in the country of Ireland should have mentioned this matter to you, right?"

Immediately afterwards, a Chinese man also hurriedly broke in, this person was the business representative sent by the Song Dynasty, mainly responsible for docking with Chanel.

The business representative began to explain breathlessly.

It turned out that this was the way it happened.

Because since the production of the crystal of the Aier Kingdom, coupled with the business acumen of the Song Dynasty, it has attracted a lot of partners in an instant, and it has directly achieved the stage of short supply, basically every day is now dug and shipped, and it is impossible to have inventory, so there is the news of the sudden death of the old king this time, and the Aier country is naturally asking for a holiday, as the business representative of the Aier country, those employees, have discussed this matter with the partners.

At the same time, many partners said that they could understand and could delay the receipt, but they didn't expect that only this group of Chanel thorns did not listen to any reason again and again, just wanted to get the goods, and if they couldn't get the goods, they wanted to do things.

"I don't care what happens to you, we sign the contract, you have to give us errands, and we have to take vacations, and these low-level workers deserve to have holidays? Isn't it just the king of a small broken country, how rare?" Vilser shouted loudly, this time in English, so most people could understand it.

Cromwell and Fan Ziang both clenched their fists, because these words were obviously provocative and troublesome.

Suddenly.

"I'll fuck you!" Lin Bad flashed up with a quick step, then scolded, and kicked towards Vilse.

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