"Are you really going to choose this borderland?" The man's face sank like water.

Seeing Wu Wenxu nodding resolutely, he really wanted to complete the transaction immediately, but he couldn't bear the torment in his heart, the qualities that a citizen of Picheng should have, made him move his lips, and he said with difficulty: "I advise you to recreate the choice, that ice field is a cursed land, even if there is no trace of them in one or two rune wars, it is rumored that it is full of exiled aliens, and there are even descendants of ancient ice demons!" ”

Exile, an ancient descendant?

After a little pause for half a second, Wu Wenxu said relaxedly: "Remember, my name is Lucifer Diablo." ”

Wu Wenxu ignored the man's horror, happily pressed his fingerprints on the face of the contract, and then ordered Emperor Yue to take out two million gold coins from the hotel, when the decadent man stared at the piles of gold in the house in a daze, he even thought he was dreaming?

For such a thing as dreaming......

Jodi was so happy to serve him that he slapped the man, but unfortunately he didn't control the strength well, knocked out two front teeth, and the man was beaten so that the left side of his face was red and swollen, but he was even more grateful for what Feng Luo Misai did!

Hahaha, two years of torment, two years!

From this day on, he can finally get rid of the drudgery of the garrison.

Although it is against morality, let you curse the ice field and send it to death.

A man who has been guarding the house for two years can see again, maybe he will do something that he can't control, Wu Wenxu felt a chill down his spine, and couldn't help but clench his fists more and more, staring at his eyes full of love with trembling.

Thankfully there was no soap in the room.

Wu Wenxu was full of happy thoughts.

So, with a trembling hand, the letter was sent to the city hall.

Now, under the green vines, sat a gray-bearded yodeler.

He was small and delicate, with a white beard and long braided hair, and he wore thick frames, which were two centimeters thick, to the astonishment and admiration of the greatest scholars.

"Mayor, you've been watching for half an hour."

"I know." Beauvarelle raised his forehead, staring intently at the black contract as thin as a cicada's wings with his wrinkled old face, and his wise eyes always stayed on the four big characters that seemed to be arrogant but were actually restrained and deep.

Diablo.

"Tsk, Diablo, have you heard of this man?"

The tall female secretary was a little silent, and she stared into the old mayor's eyes, though the thick, wide glasses almost obscured Beauvalier's face.

The female secretary still looked through the heavy frame and said respectfully to the mysterious mayor: "Lord Mayor, during the half hour you have been observing this contract, I have sent someone to investigate Diablo, who is a young man who has only come to Pi City and has fourteen retinues under him. ”

"What's more interesting is that Wendy of the third team has a lot of relationship with one of them, and they may have a lot of backgrounds."

The old mayor pursed his lips, as if dissatisfied with the reply, and he fell into deep thought, lying on his half-meter-high pure white desk, his adorable form under the yodeler blood.

"He went straight to the Borderlands when he came to Phi City, and he chose too ...... position"

The old mayor couldn't agree with the choice of the boy named Diablo, he tentatively positioned this boy as the son of a general or a powerful minister, so if a rich son just wanted to enjoy the game of lordship, why didn't he choose the White Skull Realm adjacent to Leather City, but chose the far west corner that no one had been to for hundreds of years?

Although the land seems vast and immense, it evokes reverie.

"I always felt that maybe it wasn't that simple."

"Actually, there's one more thing worth paying attention to."

The female secretary trademarkarily pushed the black frame with her ring finger, but said cautiously: "According to eyewitness investigations, they were shot down by Jinx in a hot air balloon and fell from a height of 1,000 meters, only injuring some flesh and bones. ”

The old mayor suddenly soothed his eyebrows.

His eyebrows were thick and thick, like a wool pen dipped in water, and he just looked at him and said happily as he stroked the contract: "In this case, things will be much simpler." ”

Whenever old Bowar's small body seemed to be full of strength, it meant that there was a spiritual light welling up in his broad forehead, and the old mayor stared at the contract and smiled inexplicably, smiling like a fox.

"Since it's him, let's approve it."

"Huh?"

The female secretary was stunned and opened her mouth slightly, not understanding why the mayor had changed so quickly.

Bowarel ignored her, as if his old eyes were dizzy, he stamped a magic seal in the shape of a crystal pillar on the contract, and then signed his name, he shook the contract, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, he felt that the signature of 'Diablo' was really ugly compared to his own.

"Vi and Caitlyn are a little late after all, but there's no way around it."

"You're talking about...... He? ”

This time, the female secretary reacted suddenly!

He remembered that five days ago, the big man seemed to have asked the mayor for a cup of tea with the magic of void shifting, and it seemed that the mayor had frowned all day that day.

It seems that it is really him......

"Go ahead and arrange it, the little guy gave me two million gold for nothing, and it was destroyed by that bastard Jinx and it needs to be spent on construction, just enough to make up for it from this money."

"By the way, don't reveal his identity, and don't mention his identity to anyone, the meaning of the War College is already very clear."

The female secretary took the contract with her heart, and there were some complicated papers, she suddenly felt that these papers were too weighty, and she couldn't help but shed a cold sweat in her hand, which made her feel flustered and frightened.

Diablo, is that the man?

The monster that destroyed the throat of the Hokuriku alive and made even the War College helpless?

Old Bowarel obviously saw a hint of seriousness on the female secretary's frightened and arrogant face, and he said with a smile: "He will not harm Picheng, on the contrary, he wants to live very hard, and he wants to live very hard." ”

"So, you can go."

The female secretary didn't dare to say much, and took a deep look at the mayor, Bowarel, who had never been in a state of rage, could always show the accurate judgment of his youth, such a judgment, but he had protected Picheng many times.

The door was quietly closed.

Beauvar exhaled slowly, the light in his dilated pupils gathered, he twisted his ass, and the hemerdinger made a special hanging rocking chair for him, and immediately made it complete a 180-degree rotation.

His eyes were parallel to his thin shoulders, and when he brood, he seemed deep and distant.

Some winds, some waves, can only be felt by those who stand at a certain height.

Beauvar belonged to this group, so he smelled this wave very early, and since he was aware of it, he naturally wanted to take advantage of it.

It's a pity that I'm really old.

The old head is no longer bright.

But if he could make his way to the west...... Hehe, let me see your strategy and courage, Wu Wenxu, maybe in the future, you will be the Pil Cheng wave to help.

Wu Wenxu naturally wouldn't guess that the identity he tried so hard to disguise would be easily revealed, or that he wouldn't be afraid at all.

TMD, a demon who blew up the throat of the Hokuriku, a madman who stepped on a swollen Noxus face, would be afraid of its Piltover pursuit?

"It's so annoying, it's so hard to spend money, we still have two million gold coins, how should we spend it?"

The piles of gold coins in the room almost blinded Wu Wenxu's eyes, and he felt like a 'nouveau riche'. Wu Wenxu bit a gold coin hard, couldn't help but close his eyes in intoxication, and frowned.

More than 2 million gold coins, absolutely crushing ordinary nobles, can be called a rich man!

For the first time, Wu Wenxu felt that too much money was also a trouble.

Well, I heard that the local tyrants like it, right?

Wu Wenxu lay in the sea of gold coins with a lot of wealth, and in an instant, the true nature of the sling silk was revealed, just like looking at Emperor Yue and the others affectionately looking at the works of art, which frightened Feng Luo Misai's heart to be furious.

Well, that's it, arm Jodi and the Thirteen White Knights to the teeth!

Well, it's better to be plated with another layer of local tyrant gold...... Wu Wenxu finally stretched his eyebrows.

When it comes to the sale of goods, apart from some of the most cutting-edge Hextech, the government of Pitt City is very lenient and makes full use of what it means to be a free city.

In order to get the citizens accustomed to the products produced by the collision of magic and technology, and to make the power of technology push Valoran, so that out of the leather city, towards the land of rune, in the bustling streets, you can see shops with guns and some Hex energy mixed with some hex.

With Wendy leading the way, she naturally saved the trouble of choosing the quality of the weapon shop, and Wendy knew very well that Wu Wenxu had money, a lot of money, so she took everyone to the best store in Picheng.

A chamber of commerce that claims to have the number one weapon that owns the Hex-Drinker's Sword.

(Thank you for the shadow's tip, and then saw everyone's message of encouragement and voting, bowed and thanked friends for their support, hehe)