When Green came out of the conservatory, he was dizzy, he was stunned by Morey's huge plan, but in the eyes of those who care, it was a different scene.

"Yesterday the housekeeper of Corey hurriedly called this gardener back from the Murray mine, it turns out that this is because of this incident!"

"No wonder you are so cold to Miss Vicky, it turns out that the city lord ......"

Morey suddenly found that in the morning, the entire City Lord's Mansion had changed its atmosphere. Several handsome-looking valets had fallen in front of him, revealing one limb after another that was whiter than a woman's.

In the afternoon, a strong man with muscles all over his body dared to say "oops", and after performing a clumsy flat fall in front of him, Morey's face was more than iron blue.

"Boom!"

Morey smashed the teacup in his hand, pointed at Andy and Barta and gritted his teeth and said, "Cha! Give me a hard look! ”

The boss of the "raven" personally took action, and with Balta, the "head snake" of the city lord's mansion, the two sides joined forces, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they mastered the ins and outs of the matter.

Looking at the page full of intelligence analysis in front of him, Morey had a feeling of irony.

"This, what is this!"

Aren't you just a little excited? These guys can make up so many things in their brains!

Morey looked speechlessly at his subordinates who fell to the ground, buried their heads underneath and didn't dare to lift them, and muttered for a long time and didn't know how to explain.

As the minutes ticked by, the scene became more and more awkward, and just when Andy and Balta wondered if they were going to be killed by Morey, Corey cleared the siege in time.

"Young master, do you want to kill all these guys who are gossiping about their masters behind their backs?" Corey doesn't have a good impression of these guys who want to go the wrong way, and he wants to kill them all.

"Killed? No, no, no. Morey smiled and continued: "Send all of them to the Murry mine to mine, half of the miners' labor is enough, remember to put them in twos and twos, so that they can care for each other!" ”

"The young master is benevolent!" Corey said with emotion.

Andy and Balta, who were half-kneeling on the ground, became cooler the more they listened, mining? Two by two? Doesn't that force these guys to row a boat of friendship?

Benevolence? Steward Corey, doesn't your heart hurt when you say this?

Now they don't dare to look up, if Morey remembers that he deliberately didn't look up before, and rewarded a half-orc manservant to himself, wouldn't he even have happiness in the second half of his life?

"City Lord, there is a Master Sem, the head of the Far East who claims to be the Alchemy Guild, asking to see you!"

A servant came in to give a message, and before Morey could reply, a voice came from outside the door.

"I'll just say that your city lord is here, what are you stopping me from doing?" The man said as he walked, and after saying that, he also stood in front of Morey.

"Bold! Who dares to trespass into the private residence of a kingdom baron without being summoned, I think this person must be a spy of the Principality of Dongwei, let me capture him and torture him! Andy Ho staggered, his rapier, faster than his legs, striking straight at Director Tham's throat.

"Bastard! Dare to bully my young master, the Faist family cannot be defiled! The humiliation will be washed away with blood, young master, I will duel with him! When Balta saw that the scene was robbed by Andy, he didn't have time to curse, and the next second he took out a handkerchief from his arms and still put it on Seom's face.

It's just that you can't find a white glove with a handkerchief, why is this handkerchief still pink and sprayed with perfume?

Look at the two "righteous indignant" protectors, how to describe them? Thurm is also a well-informed person, his eyes are mixed with gratitude, excitement, and anger and other complex opposing feelings, even the believers of the goddess of joy at the masquerade ball, or the dark elves dancing in the moonlight, do not have the contradictory and unified temperament of these two men in front of them.

There is a master in front of him who dares to blow away Lord Elvis's envoy regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and now there are subordinates who want to duel with him at every turn, are there a bunch of crazy people in this Red Leaf City?

"Alright, put away your sword! Let this master of the tham speak. Morey walked over slowly, casually pushing Andy's spaniel back.

"Humph!" Seeing that the murder weapon against his throat had finally been removed, Thur suddenly let out a long breath, and then felt that he was showing weakness, and immediately made up a cold snort.

"Baron Morey, I'm here to inform you that your [Dragon Elixir] Our Alchemy Guild has found that it does not meet the requirements after research by the Alchemy Guild's Holy Lance Branch, and your application request will be rejected in accordance with the regulations!" After saying the following order, he returned the application filled out by Morey in its original form.

Looking at the application that was clearly unbroken with the intact fire paint, Morey did not reach for it.

Morey's refusal to accept the application not only did not anger Tham, but made him think that Morey was nothing more than that, and became more and more presumptuous.

"At the same time, we also learned that you sold this black medicine called [Dragon Elixir] without the consent of the Alchemy Guild, according to the information we obtained, you sold a total of 132 [Dragon Elixir], according to ten times the fine, you need to pay 1,188,000 gold coins like us, counting the late fee, it is exactly 1.2 million gold coins!"

Morey laughed angrily: "Hehe, the Alchemy Guild actually even knows that my [Dragon Elixir] sold 900 gold coins, such a trivial matter!" ”

Tham's face was "I'm for your good", and he said with a "bitter mouth": "City Lord Morey, be content, we haven't collected the money according to the 'Jedi suit' you sold in Emerald City, which is the price of 2,400 gold coins!" ”

"So, I want to thank Steward Tham?"

Thur smiled and waved his hand repeatedly: "Don't thank me, don't thank me, if it weren't for Lord Elvis helping you say a good word or two at the headquarters, the consequences would not be easy to say!" ”

After speaking, Sem saw Morey's thoughtful look, and then said while the iron was hot: "Speaking of which, Lord Elvis is still magnanimous, and he doesn't care if you plagiarize his results, or ......."

"What? You say that my young master copied his achievements? Balta asked, incredulous.

"Yes! But it doesn't matter, Baron Morey, Lord Elvis has found that you have some merits in his work, so let me ......"

Morey smiled and said, "Asking for my formula?" ”

"It's a reference! In return, Lord Elvis can use his personal influence over the Alchemist Guild to help you mitigate or eliminate those fines! ”

"What if we don't?" Andy said coldly behind his back.

Tham's eyes didn't look back, but he smiled and said to Morey, "So, Baron Morey, are you ready for the alchemical potion to be cut off?" ”