Accompanied by Cassandra, Zhao Hongyu found Abdulla, who had been waiting for him below.

This guy didn't roll up his money and ran away, which made Zhao Hongyu look at him.

You must know that in such an era when communication is not very developed. If Abdullah runs away with his money, it will be difficult for him to find the other party.

Therefore, Zhao Hongyu feels that Abdullah is a little worth supporting.

Egypt is very close to the Gulf region, and by supporting Abdullah, Zhao Hongyu can slowly turn the desert in the Gulf region into his own in the future.

The Arab sheikhs of this era would not know what kind of wealth was hidden in this barren land where they now lived.

Therefore, if Zhao Hongyu was willing to pay a lot of money to buy this desert, those chiefs would not mind.

But he can't go so recklessly, he has to go through an agent.

And this agent, Zhao Hongyu looks at Abdullah very well.

It's just that this matter is still being planned, and Zhao Hongyu doesn't have so much energy to do it.

So, I had to put it aside for now.

Now all he had to do was concentrate on dealing with Europe while concentrating on seizing the Central American colonies.

Anyway, the Gulf will always be there, and it won't run away.

When Zhao Hongyu finishes his own business, he can go back and work on this matter.

And Abdullah's current social status is not so high, so he needs to support this guy.

When the status of Abdullah in the Arab region is propped up, it will be much easier to do things, right?

In Zhao Hongyu's mind, there is a complete set of plans.

"I've kept you waiting."

After Zhao Hongyu came downstairs, he saw Abdullah sitting there and said apologetically.

Seeing Zhao Hongyu coming downstairs, Abdullah hurriedly stood up and said, "It doesn't matter, what's the matter for a long time." ”

Zhao Hongyu walked straight over, and behind him was Cassandra in women's leather armor.

Abdullah smiled knowingly.

Hit him when he bought Cassandra from a slave trader. The Moorish slave trader had told him that Cassandra had been specially trained to be her master of the Night, and that she would be her guardian for the rest of her life.

After all, Cassandra has been brainwashed in this way since she was a child, so when Zhao Hongyu and her kissed her again, Cassandra had already subconsciously turned on this hint.

For the words suggestion and brainwashing, it is impossible for people in this era to know the Tao.

However, this did not prevent the slave traders from training slaves in this way.

Otherwise, Cassandra's worth would not be so expensive.

"I still have a set of women's chain mail at home, and I'll have someone deliver it tomorrow."

After Abdullah saw Cassandra in leather armor. Zhao Hongyu spoke.

Zhao Hongyu looked back when he heard this, and then imagined the scene of the black beauty female warrior, and nodded.

This kind of thing is a trivial matter for him, and it is not worth his much effort.

"Come on, do it. I'm going to talk to you about business, and I told you earlier that I wanted you to be my commercial agent in the Arab region, but I wonder what you're thinking about. ”

Zhao Hongyu sat down and said straight to Apdullah.

When he met Abdullah before, Zhao Hongyu mentioned this matter to him.

However, Abdullah was humble and did not agree.

Actually, in the case of Abdullah himself. He was 11,000 willing, but for the reason that he couldn't be too preoccupied, this guy was rare and modest, so he excused himself and didn't accept it.

"Your Highness can look down on me and want to cooperate with me on such a big thing. I was really moved. Abdullah didn't dare to continue to be humble now, because he felt that this highness had no patience anymore.

In case it is self-defeating. There's really no place to cry.

So, how dare he continue to be modest.

"It's just that I don't know how you want to cooperate with me, Your Highness?"

Abdullah asked curiously.

Zhao Hongyu smiled and said, "I plan to open a supermarket in the Arab region first, which sells daily necessities from our Americas. Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea or something. to make you an agent ......"——

Dividing Line –

Just as Zhao Hongyu and Abdullah were talking about his plan, they left Zhao Hongyu's side earlier, followed the slave trader who stopped their advance, and came to a secluded residential area outside the downtown area.

Under the guidance of this slave trader, Wang Shan and he walked into a relatively luxurious mansion.

As soon as Wang Shan walked into this mansion, he saw that there were many tall warriors inside, fully armed.

At the same time, from time to time in the mansion, some slaves with shackles would walk in front of Wang Shan.

For Wang Shan, who was following behind the slave traders, the warriors wearing black Arab warrior uniforms with their heads wrapped around their heads showed respectful expressions.

In a short time, the slave trader took Wang Shan to a dungeon.

"Don't be so mysterious, just a slave."

Wang Shan felt that this slave trader was a bit too much, and what he said was just an expensive slave, but he took himself to the dungeon.

"It's not mysterious, it's that the identity of this slave is not ordinary. If news of her being here leaks out, I'm probably in big trouble. ”

The slave trader said to Wang Shan seriously.

Hearing this, Wang Shan pursed his lips and was very disdainful.

"In that case, why did you bring me here? If I don't like it, won't this secret let me know the way? When the time comes, if I say something wrong, I'll get you in trouble too. ”

Yes, Wang Shan was very dismissive of what this slave trader said, because although he said that his 'commodity' status was very sensitive and could not be divulged.

But he brought himself here to see the goods, which is a very contradictory thing.

Obviously, if you don't like it and know the details of the 'goods', wouldn't it be very troublesome?

Could it be that this guy can still kill himself for the sake of secrecy?

Wang Shan can't help but think that the other party will do this, you have to know that he followed this guy here, and his Royal Highness knows it.

If he has no news, his Royal Highness will definitely send someone out to find him.

Therefore, he did not think that this slave trader would do anything to him.

When the slave trader heard Wang Shan say this, he smiled bitterly and said, "What you said is very right, this is indeed risky. But I, Hemmer, think that I am still very accurate in seeing people, and your master must be a man in a high position, and I don't think he would do such a thing. And you don't seem to be Europeans either, so the danger isn't great. ”

"Let's take a look at the goods first, you are boasting so much, I must take a look."

Wang Shan didn't have the heart to fart and chat with this slave trader named Hemmer, he estimated that his highness had settled down now.

Therefore, he must finish the work here and go to make peace with His Highness.

You must know that Lu Dao, he Wang Shan is His Royal Highness's personal guard, and he is also a gold medal dog.

"Good!"

The slave trader Hemmer nodded in response, and then ordered his men to push open the large iron door of the dungeon.

Ziquack!

The iron door of the dungeon was pushed open forcefully, and Wang Shan finally saw the scene inside the dungeon.

In the dimly lit dungeon, a nun dressed in a nun garb studded with silver-white armor turned her back to the crowd and whispered something by the faint candlelight.

Nun?

After Wang Shan saw the people locked up in the dungeon, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Yes, my cargo is a nun. But her identity is not ordinary, and she is a little special, in order to get her I lost a lot of manpower, who knows that after I got it, the buyer has died. ”

Speaking of which, Hemmer's face was very exciting.

Yes, for the sake of this nun he spent a lot of money and lost a lot of samurai.

But no matter what, he finally succeeded, didn't he?

I saw that it was about to be done, but I never thought that there was a problem on the buyer's side.

At this moment, the goods were smashed in their hands.

Originally, I wanted to kill this nun and avoid trouble.

But what about all that money lost?

Hemmer calculated that if he did, he would be bankrupt.

Bankruptcy, that's the last thing he wants to see happen.

He was already accustomed to a life of luxury, and he could not imagine such a life of poverty.

So, he had to find a buyer, sell the hot goods, and then make a big deal.

"The identity of this nun, her price and age, I still have to know what is special about her."

Wang Shan frowned and asked a series of questions.

Hearing this, Hemmer did not answer immediately, but asked Wang Shan a question.

"Distinguished guest, I also have a question for you before I answer these questions to you. If you can't give me an answer, then we really can't do this business. ”

"Oh? Do you have any questions, so just ask. ”

Wang Shan was stunned by Hemmer's words.

"Do you believe in God?"

Wang Shan couldn't have imagined that Hemmer would ask himself this.

Although he didn't know why he asked like this, Wang Shan shook his head and replied, "No, I don't believe in God. There are a lot of gods in my country, but there is no such thing as God. And there is no good in believing in him, you have to go to the church to confess and tell some secrets to the pastor, and these guys rely on these secrets to maintain their rule, don't they? ”

Wang Shan is very uninterested in the church, and explains the essence of the church.

After listening to Wang Shan's words, Hemmer was relieved, and the expression on his face obviously blended a lot. (To be continued.) )