Unlike the top floors of other buildings, which are simply rooftops, the open-air area on the top floor of the Royal Hotel is luxurious beyond anyone's imagination.

With its high-end private pool, expensive wooden floors, and artificially cultivated precious flowers, the top floor of the Royal Hotel is the most luxurious facility in the entire hotel, and the cost of maintaining the top floor every month alone is an astronomical amount.

Curt and a few EU parliamentarians who had just worked together sat on the high-end leather sofa on the roof of the building, ignoring the continuous roar of explosions coming from thousands of meters above, holding a small porcelain cup in their hands, a cup of freshly brewed precious black tea, savoring it carefully.

The fragrance of black tea soaked into his mouth and nose, and Curt only felt extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and he opened his mouth to let out an intoxicated sound.

"It's so pleasant. ”

About half an hour ago, the European Union broke with the Wangtu's negotiations at the Royal Hotel in the United Kingdom, and in order to obtain the precious medicinal materials on the Wangtu, the European Union immediately sent seven guardians to arrest the Wangtu.

Not only that, after learning that the white-clothed sword immortal had reinforcements, the European Union immediately sent hundreds of the most elite European warriors to reinforce it, although Curt belonged to the Hades Palace, but he also worked in the European Union for almost ten years, and it was the first time he had seen such a big battle.

However, considering the extinct medicinal herbs, it is understandable that the EU would do this.

In order to take away the medicinal materials from the king's disciples, the EU really made a bloody investment this time, in Curt's eyes, even if there are reinforcements, no matter how great the ability of the white-clothed sword immortal is, it is impossible to defeat the encirclement network of seven European guardians and hundreds of European powerhouses.

He couldn't see what was going on in the air at a height of several thousand meters, but Curt wasn't worried at all.

When the white-clothed sword immortal disarms and surrendered, it was only a matter of time.

The appearance of the man in white begging for mercy with snot and tears came to mind, and then handed over the medicinal herbs, Curt only felt that he couldn't do it.

The other councillors were ruddy and discussing what they were going to do with the herbs for a while.

"If you want me to say, immortality is the most tasteless option, and when I use that herb to strengthen my private army and create a terrifying force, you will know how prescient I am!"

"Phew, when you reach my age, you will know that the most important thing in this world is to live forever!"

They had a look of joy on their faces, and they argued fiercely, but for a while there was no result.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Curt turned his head in displeasure, wondering who was disturbing his Yaxing.

The familiar white figure stood there, squinting and smiling at Curt.

"Ahh

Curt subconsciously let out an exclamation, the teacup in his hand fell, and the whole person fell off the sofa.

"You, you, you!"

He scrambled to his feet, trembling and pointing at the man in white.

"Why are you here? What about the European Guardians?

The other councillors reacted similarly, gathering around Curt and hugging each other, looking very amused.

The man in white put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and said with a smile.

"The words of the Guardians of Europe have all been settled. ”

"As for the European powerhouses you mentioned, they are all here. ”

Settle?

Before Curt could react to what Wang Tu meant, two Chinese people appeared above the huge swimming pool of dozens of square meters of the Royal Hotel, holding a huge sack made of golden air currents in their hands.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Slightly aware of what the king was going to do, Curt shouted in a panic.

"Put it down. ”

Wang Tu nodded towards Tan Banlong and Zeng Min in the air, and the two nodded in response, and the huge sack instantly turned into an air stream and dissipated in the air.

Knock knock knock...

One by one, the contents of the sack fell into the pool, splashing one after another.

It wasn't until the last thing fell into the pool, filling up the whole sizable pool, that the councillors couldn't see what it was.

That's the strongest combat force that the EU is proud of, except for the Guardians!

European warriors rolled their eyes, foamed at the mouth, and piled up in various strange poses, like a small mountain bag in a garbage dump.

The sudden change made the eyes of the parliamentarians widen one by one, their chins grew big, and they looked at the small mountain bag in front of them, and their faces turned pale.

"White... Slaughter European warriors, the EU will not let you go!"

Curt was the first to recover from his shock, and he pointed to the king's head with a look of righteous indignation.

"They just fainted, and I didn't kill them. ”

Wang Tu shrugged, said with a smile, and then changed his voice.

"But if you make me unhappy, I don't mind having two or three hundred more lives on my hands. ”

"Presumptuous, what the hell do you want to do!"

A member of parliament with a white beard shouted with a flushed face.

"No, don't you like to talk about deals, so I'll talk to you about deals. ”

Wang Tu smiled calmly, Zeng Min walked up to the parliamentarians and handed over a stack of square pieces of paper.

Curt immediately dismantled the piece of paper, and several other councillors leaned their heads over as well.

In the next second, Curt immediately became furious.

"Don't go too far!"

On the white and pure A4 paper, the most precious ritual instruments and medicinal materials in Europe are densely written, as well as the quantity.

Western Tantric Engraving Spell Sword, 200 pieces.

Efficient spirit bracelets, 500 pieces.

Linglan grass, 1,000 plants.

Heavenly Jade Fire Ganoderma lucidum, 3,000 ......

......

There are about hundreds of such things, densely stuffed with not too small A4 paper, and everything written on it, whether it is a magic weapon or a medicinal herb, is a very rare thing in Europe itself, and any one of them can be said to be sky-high if it is put on the auction floor.

"We only have a few dozen of these things in the European Union, where can we get so many of them for you?"

A congressman ducked behind Curt with his hands clenched into fists and shouted.

"Don't worry, I've looked into it. ”

Wang Tu actually found a sofa to sit down, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked like a cunning profiteer.

"None of the things written on it are beyond your reach. ”

"Of course, you have to take into account all the amounts you have stolen from all over the world. ”

The faces of the parliamentarians were instantly more ugly than frosted eggplants.

Wang Tu is right, each of these parliamentarians has worked in the EU for several years, and in the past ten years, they have smuggled a lot of magic weapons and medicinal materials that should belong to the common people, and these quantities are indeed almost enough.

"Even if this is the case, if all the magic weapons and medicinal materials are handed over to you, what will the EU rely on in the future?"

One lawmaker protested without the slightest confidence.

"Haha!"

The king laughed.

"You mean, the value of a little magic weapon and medicinal herb is not comparable to the lives of these martial artists?"

"This ......"

The councillor was instantly stunned and speechless.

As long as you spend money and are willing to put your heart into it, you can still get your hands on it, and cultivating a cultivator with combat effectiveness requires not only huge financial and material resources, but also more than ten or twenty years.

Unless it is a special situation like today, the white-clothed sword immortals appear, the guardians generally will not come forward easily, these two or three hundred warriors can be said to be the sharpest force in the EU, if these warriors are lost, what will the EU rely on in the future?

Wait until the next batch of martial artists who can fight are cultivated?

Put the two on the scale, and the results speak for themselves.

"Well, I can give you the above things, but it will take a little time. ”

Curt gritted his teeth, a painful expression like a cut of flesh.

Wang Tu snapped his fingers and responded with a smile.

"Haha, Councilor Curt is really an understanding person, these more than 200 martial artists are kept by our Wang Meng, and when your medicinal herbs are sent to Huaguo, we will return them to you. ”

"But don't be too anxious, I'm not done with my request yet. ”

"What? There are also requirements, the white-clothed sword immortal, you don't bully..."

Curt asked, holding out his hand, interrupting one of the councillors who was about to have a seizure.

"I don't know what else Your Excellency Sword Immortal has requested, please speak. ”

In Curt's heart, since the royal disciple has agreed to return the warrior, there shouldn't be any excessive requirements, it's nothing more than the secret inheritance of the three major families and something like that, and Curt is a senior member of the Hades Palace, so it's not too difficult to take it out.

However, what the king said next was completely beyond Curt's expectations.

"I want a license to do business in your Europe, and a pass to travel freely to all European checkpoints unconditionally!"