After chatting casually with Lin Jixin, Baron Garasda asked, "Is Mr. Faro going to buy slaves?" ”

His eyes turned and fell on the fat man's face: "Who ...... then?"

"The villain's name is Doka," the fat man immediately nodded and ran over, "What do you command?" ”

"Call out your best slaves......"

"No need," Lin Jixin interrupted Garasda, "I'm just looking for someone to help me ** slave girl." ”

"Slave girl!" Galasta's pupils shrank sharply.

He was still in shock, and Lin Jixin had already shook his head with a smile: "However, it seems that my will cannot be achieved." ”

"How?" Garasda said in passing.

"No one else will send someone to my side......"

Seeing Lin Jixin's smiling eyes, Doka's fat face trembled: "It's okay, as long as the adults are willing, I can send someone now." ”

In the El Continent, the status of businessmen is a little higher than that of ordinary civilians, although Doka still doesn't know Lin Jixin's identity, but he knows very well that Baron Garrathda can take the time to meet at such an important time at the moment, it is definitely not something that a businessman like him can provoke, and he regrets that his intestines are green.

"Oh? Isn't that breaking the rules of your chamber of commerce? Lin Jixin said.

"Rules are meant to be broken!" Doka had a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face, "Your satisfaction is more important than anything else." ”

"Okay, you go arrange people."

Doka slipped away.

Galasta looked at him: "You are ......"

"That's right, it's Miss Lulan Bosce," he gritted his teeth, "she almost killed me, and of course I'll have to make it well." ”

Seeing that Garasda's expression was cloudy, he deliberately said, "Adults don't want to sympathize with her, right?" This is a life-and-death feud, and it's useless for anyone to intercede. ”

He immediately laughed: "Just kidding, don't be angry!" Adults and her are incompatible, how can they help intercede. ”

Garasta stopped talking.

The two stood for a while, and Doka led a thin middle-aged Ruer woman over: "My lord, this is our best slave trainer. ”

He said to the woman, "Go with this adult, and do whatever the adult tells you to do." ”

Lin Jixin nodded, and looked at Garasda again: "Okay, don't bother the adults to accompany me again, I'll go back first, and the day after tomorrow I will hold a banquet in Cuiluo Manor, and please come with a face." ”

"You're going to have a banquet?"

"Yes, the invitation should be delivered to your house later."

"Okay, I'll be there."

Waving goodbye to Garasda, he took the Ruhr woman into the carriage.

"Your Excellency!" Just about to retract his head, the fat man Doka ran forward, "The small one has eyes and no beads, please have a lot of them, don't take them to heart." ”

He handed over a piece of paper.

Lin Jixin glanced at it, it was a golden ticket of one thousand purple gold coins.

"Be careful, and ask the adults to smile," Seeing that Lin Jixin didn't answer, he gritted his teeth and added another weight, "There will be a gift of reparation later." ”

Lin Jixin snorted and took the golden ticket, retracted his head, and raised his voice: "Go back." ”

"Drive!" The coachman shouted, and the carriage set off slowly.

The captain of the squad who accompanied Lin Jixin glanced at Garasda, saw him waving his palm lightly, and immediately remounted his horse with understanding, and led his men to protect Lin Jixin's carriage in the middle of the team.

Outside the car, Doka hurriedly ran to Garasda's guards, and there was an acquaintance of his, who whispered to inquire about Lin Jixin's origin.

After a simple and boring drive, Lin Jixin and the others returned to Cuiluo Manor.

When he saw the Cuiluo Manor, Garasta's men and horses automatically dispersed, as if they were really guards, and watched the carriage enter the manor.

In the following time, Galasta's side was busy receiving all kinds of power from Borafaka City, and Cuiluo Manor was busy buying drinks and ingredients to prepare for the banquet, and everything seemed to be peaceful.

It wasn't until the day of the feast that Galathda finally found time to gather his men.

"Miss Bosses must be dealt with, or the battle will be in vain." The purpose of this meeting in Garasda is well understood.

"And quickly, Viscount Bosis will not admit a slave girl as his daughter."

Someone suddenly laughed: "Master Faro is full of personality, and he really thinks of turning Miss Bosis into a slave girl." No matter what the outcome is, the feud between him and Viscount Bosis cannot be resolved. ”

"Others are people who even have a god tattoo for their deputy positions, how can they care about a viscount."

A voice said faintly at this moment: "Then he won't care about us." ”

The originally lively scene immediately cooled down.

Indeed, a mage who didn't even care about a viscount would take these people of lower status in his eyes.

"Do you want someone to try it?"

"It's useless." Garasda shook his head, "I tried it, and before I could open my mouth, he understood what I meant, and immediately blocked my words, and if I dwell on this matter again, it would be tantamount to startling the snake." ”

"Then fight!"

"Hit?" Almost everyone sneered.

One said: "Do you remember how Gaburro died?" ”

The man who was despised shrank his head: "He can beat so many of us no matter how much he can fight." ”

Looking at him now is like looking at an idiot.

Or the man from before: "A mage who can match a deputy with a divine tattoo, do you think he is a lonely person?" Together, we really don't care about the person who is Master Faro, but what about the people behind him? ”

"What's the noise!" Galasda interrupted them, "Now is the time for sincere cooperation, what to say first, make people laugh!" ”

Galasta's power among these people is still quite heavy, and as soon as he gets angry, these people immediately die down and become honest.