Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pig-like teammates

Seeing them flying up, without any flight aids behind them and no flying magic weapons to wear, Roy guessed that it was a potion or scroll that could give people the ability to fly in a short period of time. This kind of props www.biquge.info Pen %Fun Pavilion, Roy has seen a lot of them in his previous life.

"Xiao Jiu is right, in the Ark World, Guan Qingfeng can represent the country. Since you know the competition of the nine military regions, it seems that you are also a person in the system, and you may even be a contestant, but there are some secrets that you may not know that there are already eight military regions in the nine military regions that openly support Guan Qingfeng, so the competition is just a formality, as for the remaining military regions, it is dispensable, and it can't make any waves. If you are in the system, when Dabi is over, there is no doubt that Guan Qingfeng is your biggest boss, so I suggest that you better meet him, as for what you said before, we can treat it as if we didn't hear it. ”

It was the cold-faced killer Zhao Jiexi who spoke, he was smiling and looked harmless, but Roy knew best that this thing was simply a human-faced beast.

"That's it, don't be ashamed, don't care if the eldest brother wants to see you, you still push back, but we are helping you. With the support of our nine families, the position of the Holy Shield Bureau ZX is already a certainty. ”

"Shut up." Murong Mi'er glared at her younger brother, she was not afraid of a god-like opponent, she was afraid of a pig-like teammate, how could she say this kind of thing casually.

Murong Pei also found out that he had said the wrong thing, which made his empress sister angry, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and Murong Pei's fear of Murong Mi'er had gone deep into his bone marrow.

When he was 6 years old, he had seen his sister, who had just turned 9 years old, personally shot and killed a servant who stole things, and after killing, he acted as if nothing had happened, which affected him for a lifetime, and at the same time he was afraid of his own sister.

"Xiao Pei and Xiao Jiu didn't talk in proportion before, don't worry. If you are not at ease, you can join us and I will guarantee your safety. Murong Mi'er removed the mask, revealing a beautiful smiling face that fascinated people and did not pay for their lives.

"What did I see when I bought the cake?"

"Wow! It's Mi Mi, even the gods! ”

"Goddess, it's Goddess Murong, haha, it's not wrong to come on this trip today."

"Mi'er, marry me! I am willing to wash your feet for the rest of my life. ”

"Get out, if you don't have a net worth of tens of billions, how can you be qualified to wash Mi Mi's feet."

"Ah...... It's my goddess, I'm going crazy, hurry up and open the video and record it. ”

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The crowd below was like a detonated bomb, and there was a lot of noise, screaming incessantly.

The group did not fly very high, and Murong Mi'er's image was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and her peerless appearance was overwhelming, so fans could recognize it at a glance.

Roy frowned slightly, Murong Mi'er, as the Empress of the Iceberg, was arrogant and pure, in order to attract him, she did not hesitate to remove her mask and show her true face, which was already enough to give him face.

Roy was silent for a long time, and when Murong Mi'er saw this, he thought that he had been moved, and continued: "Of course, as long as you join the Imperial Wind Pavilion, the position of vice president is vacant, and at the same time, the guild resources will be supplied to you first. ”

"Sister, you ......" Murong Pei muttered dissatisfiedly, originally the vice president of the guild should have been him, one person is above ten thousand people, if the white angel becomes the vice president of the guild, then what has become of him. Murong Pei was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to refute righteously, and was glared back by Murong Mi'er at a glance.

"I appreciate Miss Murong's kindness, but I'm used to being free and lazy, and I don't like to be restrained." Roy opened his mouth and said: "I lack a sum of money to do the task, the Murong family is rich, and Miss Murong is beautiful and generous, why don't I sell you the position of the city lord, how about it?" ”

Murong Mi'er was slightly stunned, her smile retracted, and she frowned, "How much?" ”

Roy also came up with this solution in desperation, went to the imperial capital to transfer jobs, and dealt with the greedy imperial capital assassin transfer mentor Zoro, so that he agreed to merge the two professions, not only requiring [Ike's letterhead], but also paying a benefit fee of 20W gold coins.

is about to go to the imperial capital, but this money has become his biggest problem.

After the gold price is balanced, the 200,000 gold coins at this stage are equivalent to the 200W gold coins after the gold price is balanced.

From this point of view, 20W gold coins are indeed a bit of a lion's mouth, although a city, the annual tax and teleportation array income, as high as tens of millions, but ninety percent of it is to be handed over to the treasury, the rest of the maintenance of daily expenses, the balance will not be too much, if you want to earn back 200W gold coins, it will take two years later.

However, Silent Night City is different, it is the famous city that never sleeps, the city of alchemy, the hometown of alchemists, and the paradise of merchants. The city is definitely rich, and thinking about it, Roy didn't think the lion opened his mouth too much, and smiled and stretched out two fingers.

β€œ2000? No problem, you can trade now. ”

Roy was slightly embarrassed and said with a smile: "200,000, this price is very fair, you can earn back this 200,000 in a year." If you're willing to buy it, I can even tell you a secret worth tens of millions of gold coins. ”

"20W, grass, why don't you go and grab ......" Murong Pei scolded angrily.

Zhao Jiexi smiled but did not say anything, standing aside to watch the play.

The Nine Heavens Galaxy looked at Roy coldly, thinking in his heart how to report to the commander when he went back. Murong Mi'er intervened, and he didn't want to say anything more, Murong Mi'er was a woman who even the commander had to please.

"It's not expensive, but I have a string attachΓ©." Murong Mi'er unexpectedly agreed.

"On what terms?"

"You became the honorary elder of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, this is just a title, and you don't need to pay any price."

Roy saw through Murong Mi'er's mind at a glance, she wanted to use the reputation and appeal of the White Angel to expand the influence of the Wind Pavilion in the Ark World.

"Yes!" Roy pondered for a moment and nodded.

The two quickly completed the transaction, and Murong Mi'er was worthy of being the president of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, one of the top ten guilds, carrying hundreds of thousands, or even millions of gold coins.

After the transaction was completed, Roy told Murong Mi'er the news that there was a spiritual field on the hillside one kilometer south of Silent Night City in the form of a private chat, and also gave a general introduction to the wonders of the lower spiritual field.

When Murong Mi'er heard this, she was shocked, looked at Roy in surprise, and asked, "Such a huge amount of wealth is enough to make a person rich and rival the country, why don't you monopolize it, but choose to tell me?" ”

"If I can eat it, do I need to tell you? Don't say it's me, even if it's you, I'm afraid it's hard to swallow it alone. This kind of thing will definitely be controlled by the state, of course, you have a good relationship with Guan Qingfeng. I believe that even if the state intervenes, you can profit from it. You are now the lord of Silent Night, and if you wish, you can work with the state to make Silent Night a city of alchemy, making it a city that never sleeps. ”

Maybe it was because he saved Murong Mi'er, or maybe it was at sea, when the three of them lived and died together, Murong Mi'er kissed lightly. Roy only felt a slight bond between the two, so he said something he didn't dare to say. Whether it is "Linghai" or "Silent Night City", it should have belonged to Su Chengcheng, who was a red-faced city, and I just hope that the butterfly's wings will not be flapped too much.