In a borderless land in the Middle East, an old man was walking around wearing a mask, not at all worried about the people hiding in the shadows to do something to him, and he slandered in his heart: You little guys are so easy to find out by me, it's really hard to get home.

The shadow and the snow sculpture followed him all the time, and the shadow said depressedly: "I said the wind god, the Hades asked us to come to get gold, and you came with me?" How are you going to do it? If you really take all the gold, someone will go berserk, can you stop it? ”

After seeing the old bastard's way of doing things, the shadow was depressed in his heart, only to blame those people for being unlucky, and forget it when he met other people, but when he met the wind god, wait for the bad luck, the snow sculpture walked aside and smiled bitterly, he couldn't say a word, there was nothing to say.

When I watched the wind god in front of me, the scene was really like chasing ducks, some people saw the emblem on their armor and knew that it was a hell dragoon, fortunately the people of heaven were also here, and quickly took their own people to get out.

Now they don't come out of the camp, knowing that this time it's a great god, a legendary figure, even Zeus won't mess with him, and it's really unlucky for the matter of gold to let the hell dragoons know, it seems that there is a lot of trouble waiting for them.

Now it's not about the distribution of gold, the participation of the Hell Dragoon will take care of the other underground forces to some extent, but it is difficult to say if Nima's wind god is involved, God knows what kind of distribution method this bastard will come?

It's easy to say more, but if it's less, they don't dare to say anything against it, don't talk about more things first, don't think about that aspect of things here, just get your share, even the people of the Persian scimitar have come out to negotiate, and I don't know how the effect is.

"Wind God, Hades has been assigned, we don't have to make such a big fuss, everyone will have a hard time then." Shadow was still a little worried, and the wind god smiled, "I said that the little bastard of Hades must have asked you to come for this matter, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble, I'm just here to catch up on the old days, by the way, I will help you supervise the work, and cooperate with the Huaguo official, hehe, this little guy is really smart." The little guy in Fengshen's mouth is naturally Wang Bufan, and he is happy to think of him.

"Okay, Fengshen, the Hades King has sent a message, he said that it has been arranged, of course, some things are up to you." The shadow was depressed, it would be good to say that the boss was here, but Nima's was the god of wind, and God knows what strange ideas he had.

Fengshen looked at the information, "Yo, so much gold, well, 50,000 tons, of which 10,000 tons are Persian scimitars, the rest is ours, half is cooperative, hehe, it seems that those guys are not stupid, they know to let him come forward." ”

Looking at the distribution, Fengshen naturally didn't have no opinion, but he didn't say it for a while, "Do you say that it is too cheap for them to give 10,000 tons of gold to the Persian scimitar?" If you want me to say, you should just take it, it just so happens that we lack some pocket money. ”

… The shadow and the snow sculpture were directly speechless, you have decided so much that we have nothing to say, "You all agreed?" That's great! I'm going to talk to the Prophet, and maybe he'll give me something good, and I'll want something good. ”

Definitely, the wind god was completely caught in his own rhythm, and the snow sculpture and the shadow looked at each other, thinking: 10,000 tons of gold said to take it? And he chatted with the Prophet and asked someone to send you something, which no one would do except the god of Anemo.

Well, they also know the character of the god of wind, "Okay god of wind, you go and chat quickly, I and the snow sculpture will go to check some places, I won't let you come back when there is a battle, hurry up and have a good chat with the prophet..."

Before he finished speaking, the wind god disappeared on the spot, the movement was really fast, and the snow sculpture, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke, "Okay, let's do our thing well, I finally understand why the boss is so crazy about the wind god, and I also have the urge to hit the wall." ”

The shadow smiled and went with the snow sculpture to check the situation here, some people from the wolf head force had indeed come here and returned to Huhai about the encounter with the Hell Dragoon, but I don't know why the other forces were hiding.

didn't even go out of the door, the shadow still wanted to say hello to the people of heaven, although they were black hands in Indonesia, and they warned when they met, but they didn't even have a chance to warn, and the people of heaven just stayed in the camp and didn't come out.

It's really a bunch of grandsons, and the two of them have no choice but to clean up some dangerous people in the neighborhood, such as the people who secretly inquire about the news, instead of killing them, they are arrested and questioned, and then strip naked and let them get out, the two of them are really funny.

And the wind god has come to the base camp of the Persian scimitar, and looking at the ancient mark, he knows that the prophet of Persia is here, "Is the prophet boy here?" You Grandpa Feng didn't greet you when he came, really, it's not big or small. He began to complain.

His voice had already reached the base camp, and even some vigilant people were dumbfounded, how did this old guy get in? Dressed in battle armor and wearing a mask, but the long white hair can't deceive people, the prophet shuddered when he heard the three words of Grandpa Feng.

Uncle's! How did the god of wind come? And so fast? As soon as he wanted someone to invite him in, he saw that Fengshen was already waiting for him in the conference room, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, "Well, the tea is very good, you will really enjoy it." ”

Seeing the appearance of the wind god, the prophets and elders came, watching him drink tea and 10,000 grass and mud horses running by, what is this old bastard doing here? The prophets and elders took their seats and asked, "Don't you know what happened to Lord Anemo coming to my Persian scimitar?" ”

The wind god continued to drink his tea, and looked at the prophet and the elders of the Persian scimitar with a smile, "There are some small things that are not worth mentioning, and I came to you to catch up with you, by the way, do you know that you have gold here?" Oh my God, more than 80,000 tons. ”

Well, since the Wind God said these things, the Prophet also knew that he couldn't hide them, "Yes, I think Hades has already arranged it, right?" "He believes in Hades, but he doesn't believe in the old bastard of the Wind God, God knows what strange ideas he has come up.

"Yes, but I'll deal with it randomly, 50,000 tons, 10,000 tons for you, I originally wanted to take it, but I won't take it if your kid behaves wrong this time, but don't think about the other shares." Aeolus spoke.

He said his bottom line, and the prophet also knew that 10,000 tons was the limit of the Persian iron horse, and they still didn't think about the remaining 30,000 tons, anyway, he had already given the bottom line, and he couldn't let the Persian scimitar worry about the remaining 30,000 tons of gold.

"I understand." The prophet was very aggrieved, and even some of the elders were very angry, this is a naked threat, but the person who came was the god of wind! One of the former underground kings! And there are three other super kings of his era who are all in the Hell Dragoon.

They can't afford to mess with it, and the Hades can't afford to mess with it, the current boss of the Hell Dragoon! "Fengshen, I want to know why you are cooperating with Huaguo? Isn't that your style? The Prophet finally held back what he wanted to ask.

After all, there are Chinese officials there now, and the Hell Dragoon is on their side, and I am very surprised, you must know that the Hell Dragoon will not stand in line, but some things are more or less biased towards some Huaguo.

Fengshen smiled, "You can eat and talk nonsense, you can also understand it this way, anyway, it's cooperation, each has its own needs, Hades' decision is not something I can participate in, I don't know what that kid thinks, at least it's much more reliable than you." ”

This is definitely a mockery of the Prophet, the age of Hades has always been a legend, but between twenty and thirty years old, very young, they are all a group of monsters, they can't be provoked, the Prophet looked depressed.

"Okay, Fengshen, we agreed to this thing, but is the gold really that heavy? You have more reserves than any other country now, and God knows how much wealth you have. ”

Fengshen didn't speak, "What we fancy is not money, but other places, you don't need to know, by the way, thank you for the tea, it's delicious, I'll leave first." With that, he disappeared into the conference room.

Coming and going without a trace, the prophet must not know that the wind god has already learned why the Hades converged with the official cooperation, after all, he himself supports this, he has been a demon all his life, and he can't let the Hades follow in their footsteps.