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"Poof... Hearing Glinton's answer, Arthas couldn't hold back for a moment, and immediately burst out laughing.

“。。。” Karl looked at Glynton with a black line, and said to him helplessly: "Although I don't know how you understand what I mean, General Glinton, what I can tell you is that Paladin's situation is the same as your company. ”

Greenton's eyes lit up when he heard Carl's words. He asked hopefully, "General Karl, would you like to share with us the chip processing technology you have obtained from the New Eden Ruins?" As long as it does not violate our bottom line and can afford it, we are willing to pay any price for it! ”

"Can you afford it? At any cost? Hahahaha! General Greenton, do you know what you yourself are talking about? Karl laughed.

Glinton regained his composure at this point, looked at Karl and said, "I know exactly what I'm talking about, General Karl. Also, I can let this young lady stop controlling me. ”

"Carl?" Arthas looked up at Carl with an inquiring gaze.

"Now that General Glinton has regained his composure, then Arthas, let him go! I don't think you're going to be able to control yourself anymore, are you? General Greenton. Carl said as he returned to his seat and looked down at Glinton, who was pressed to the ground by Arthas.

"Of course! Now that General Karl already knows almost everything about my intentions, there is no need for me to make some unnecessary moves. Greenton said.

"Let him go, Arthas." Carl said to her.

"Ouch~~~! Really, I'm just a powerless old man, little girl, you still have such a heavy hand on me. Greenton grumbled to Arthas as he moved his left shoulder.

"You didn't look like an old man! Tut-tut, that action, I'm afraid some civilian officers who have been sitting in the office can't compare to you! Carl said with a slight sarcasm.

"Awards, General Karl, so let's continue talking?" Glynton patted the dust off his body, straightened his uniform, and sat back down across from Carl.

"Then Admiral Greenton, for the sake of the Enterprise, and for all the officers and men of the entire Federal Navy's Third Fleet to withdraw from the Fountain Domain safely. What will it cost you? Karl asked.

Then, without waiting for Greenton to speak, he continued: "Is it money? Power? Beauty? Or something else? You know, in our normal business, once you have what you want, you always have to pay for the value of it. It's impossible for you to give these things away for nothing without paying me, right? ”

He leaned back in his chair, his hands folded over his abdomen, as if he were talking to Glynton about a normal business.

Greenton was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he didn't seem to have anything to impress Carl at the moment.

In terms of money, the Tashmungon family is rich enough to rival the country. This rich nation is not just a lip service, but the Tashmungon family is indeed capable of producing a wealth comparable to that of any nation in the present New Eden.

In terms of power, if you want to say the previous words, the Tashmungon family will probably consider it. But now that you are one of the five great electors, no matter how much you ask the Federation, you can't lower the price than this, right? You know, once this thing is poked out. Unfortunately, it was the Tashmungon family, not the Grinton and Halsey families.

As for beauty? Hehe, this option was snuffed out after less than three seconds in Greenton's mind. Since returning from the wormhole, the head of the Tashmengon family seems to have opened his mind, and has found himself a dozen beautiful female guards in one go. These beautiful guards are not only extremely beautiful, but they are also equipped with unique skills. So this idea was not considered by Greenton and was directly extinguished.

"That's a bit tricky! General Karl, why don't you prescribe the conditions first? Glinton thought about it for a moment and couldn't think of an item of the right value, so he could only kick the ball to Karl.

As its name suggests, this bar exudes an air of mystery that belongs only to the previous era. The dilapidated timber and rusty metal are haphazardly patched together and stretch along the steel dome of the port area, as if a giant beast that has gone through the mottled years is dormant here, quietly watching the waves of this era disappear. The owner of the bar is a woman, some say she was once a high-ranking intelligence officer of the Federation, some say she is the former president of the Lord and Paigadari Group, and some say she is actually a real witch. Because of her presence, it seems to be a demagogic song, accompanied by the intoxicating aroma of wine, so that the people around her are involuntarily attracted and then awe.

"Don't look at it, there are always a few days a month when she will stand there in a daze, and I don't know what those stars outside are so beautiful that a woman like her can see the ......" Ruoyi, the bar waiter, patted the table and placed a glass of spiced wine in front of the man. She noticed the dejected man as soon as he walked through the door, with his curly hair disheveled, a coat as shabby as the station's, and eyes that seemed to be covered in alcohol, and he couldn't open them. She couldn't tell what she was attracted to by this man, and the ghost almost wanted to pull him back from the woman who exuded the irresistible charm of men.

She walked around the bar, filling the glasses of the guests at each table. These fine spiced liquors were always available in unlimited quantities at the shrine maiden bar, and the woman who always seemed to be shrouded in a fog didn't expect to make money from the drinks, and her main income depended on the fees she received for providing intelligence intermediary services. The eagle lackeys with a keen sense of smell, the schemers behind the shady scenes, sometimes come to the door in person, and sometimes rely on intermediaries like her to sell the value of loyalty. Regardless of their status, as soon as they stepped through the door of this bar, their lives were protected by the shrine maiden's bar, and no one dared to play any assassination tricks under the gaze of that woman. The limited number of assassination attempts ended in the tragic death of the assassin, and before anyone present could even see how the witch-like boss had acted, the hapless assassin had fallen to the ground forever, leaving only the red blood still bubbling outward. So in the past few years, Yin Chen's shrine maiden has almost become a bazaar in the intelligence trading world, and every day there will be intelligence dealers and mercenaries of various forces coming and going here, looking for secrets that can make them rich overnight or have no bones.

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