Sixteen hundred!

If there is a spiral nest, the whole stage is surrounded in the very center.

Cassel stared at the ignorant figures, as if he felt like he was being strangled by a hemp rope.

I couldn't help but look up at the sky, and it was strange to say that the sky that had always been hazy was unusually blue at the moment.

"I still have a long way to go!"

Cassel repeatedly gave himself an encouragement, after struggling in the Isenger continent for so many years, he finally waited for the same opportunity, and he couldn't give up.

How many opportunities can you have in a lifetime.

Opportunities can never be missed, missed once, missed step by step,

He's been able to get to where he is and he's confident he's never missed an opportunity.

Looking at the center of the stage, Matt still looked at the world calmly, whether he could get the position of the president of the Jade Business Alliance was pinned on this gambler.

It would be nice if the person had less desire.

If it weren't for satisfying his endless desires, there would be no need for Cassel to be so opposed to Li Zhenshu.

He needs to use merchants, and even more importantly, all the creatures on the entire Isenger continent, and even then he feels that capital is far from enough.

The trial stone tablet is like an old man in the twilight, still sinking in the center of the Emerald Ridge, like an ancient existence that has experienced countless wind and rain, and the skin shell on his body has long become dry and peeled off.

"I won't fail!", Cassel gave himself an encouragement in his heart, and a confident smile reappeared on his face, the entire human kingdom can be conquered, and a small Emerald Ridge is nothing.

His stage is by no means limited to such a weak continent, and no one can stop him from moving forward.

On the Emerald Ridge, the banshees began to distribute the parchment they had prepared to each merchant.

Elections are as simple as writing your name on a sheepskin and dropping it into a treasure chest in front of the stage.

The sun in the sky had risen to the middle, and the high temperature of the sun shone on the Emerald Ridge unexpectedly, making this already dry land heat up more and more.

The merchants had their quill pens in their hands, and they had already written their names, but every one of them stood up.

"Everyone, please hurry up, and after filling it out, please consciously walk to the front of the stage and put your parchment roll into the treasure chest. ", Morel urged from time to time.

In front of the makeshift stage, two golden treasure chests were placed, and an opening was made on the upper floor of the treasure chest, with the names of Cassel and Hein written on the side of the opening.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Cassel promises to bring you a bright tomorrow. Renault stood up, walked to the box on the Cassel floor, and cast his ballot.

A large number of merchants quickly followed Renault's footsteps and hurriedly chose Cassel's box.

"Mr. Cassel's business talent is obvious to all, we have entered the era of capital, I believe Cassel!", Nolan of the Smai Chamber of Commerce smiled slightly, and held his sheepskin ballot aloft, "I am grateful to the Emerald Trial, and I am also grateful to Li Zhenshu, who honed such an outstanding business genius." ”

The orcs seem to have reached a tacit agreement, following Nolan's footsteps and throwing their votes into the treasure chest with Cassel's name written on it.

As soon as the voting began, the various big merchant groups and ancient merchant groups collectively stood on the side of Kasuo, and there were more than 200 people in the blink of an eye.

"I vote for Your Excellency Hine!", suddenly a person stood up and said loudly, "I am the lord of the black tea town, but in the past, I was just an ordinary tea picker, and it was His Excellency Hine who gave me financial assistance, so that I can have my current status, I believe that there are many people like me, who started in the Jade Business Alliance." ”

"Yes, I also support His Excellency Hein, without whom I would not have been able to become a professional miner. ”

Two young business leaders put their ballots in place, and immediately ushered in a wave of voting for the newly emerging business groups.

These small merchant groups are not qualified to get on the Cassel chariot, and the only ones who can be recognized by Cassel are the big merchant groups that gallop across the entire continent, and they are just some insignificant ants in the eyes of Cassel.

On the contrary, Hine has been very supportive of small business groups, from the support of barbarian merchants on the savage ice field to the support of new craftsmen of the human race, and has always adhered to a unique investment philosophy.

Those who have the ability will actively give financial support and provide preferential measures for the Jade Business Alliance, so in such a short period of time, the number of business groups of the Jade Business Alliance has reached 1,600.

Ballots were quickly dropped into Hine's treasure chest, "Your Excellency Hine will be able to defend your position." ", a dozen young businessmen shouted confidently.

Cassel frowned, under his wings were the leading merchant groups in the entire Isengh Continent, and only these merchant groups had strong funds and resources to complete his strategic layout.

But now in this reddish-brown land, more of the new forces gathered after the establishment of the Emerald Merchant Alliance, and the votes no longer need to be measured, and in front of Hein's treasure chest, he has been surrounded by the leader of the young merchant group.

The election is still going on, but for Cassel it is over, and from the very beginning, he knew that this so-called open election was a failure.

But he still had a bit of luck.

"Now start counting the votes of the two candidates!", Moriel's voice echoed through Emerald Ridge, parchment scrolls quickly sliding from the calculations' hands.

"Hein!"

"Hein!"

Everyone shouted loudly, forming an unstoppable wave, the leader of the Renault Merchant Regiment, the Hundred Bird Workshop, and the Thunder Eagle Legion, their faces were pale, they were investing too much in making Cassel the president.

To be precise, they are fully linked to Cassel's interests.

"After the count, Mr. Cassel received 408 votes, and now does anyone want to know how many there are for His Excellency Hine?", Morel deliberately lost his appetite.

"One thousand two!", shouted the leaders of the young merchant group in unison.

"That's enough!", Cassel snorted coldly, and his momentum was like a thunderstorm, sweeping across the entire Emerald Ridge.

Holy Order, Divine Order, Beyond Divine Order.

The leader of the young merchant group, who was originally full of smiles, suddenly quieted down, and everyone was trembling, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads easily.

With a slight finger, a golden-red force instantly smashed the two ballot boxes, walked down from the stage step by step, and sneered, "Li Zhenshu, you want to rely on these ants to take away everything that should belong to me!"

Looking at Matt quietly, a smug smile immediately appeared.

Matt took out a thin parchment roll from his arms, "Li Zhenshu, haven't you always wanted to know the content of Protocol No. 9? Now I will fulfill my original promise and give this agreement to you." ”

The parchment roll was thin, with a swampy black on the surface, more like a mass of asphalt, and these disgusting blacks kept flowing, turning into a strange imprint of gods and demons like caterpillars.

The moment the mark appeared, the blue sky suddenly turned black, and in the darkness it seemed like an ancient country, about to be crushed alive.

Ding!

On the tower of bones, the Demon Gate shook violently like a wind chime before a storm.

Creak!

The air in the Emerald Ridge was trembling, rubbing against each other one after another arc of lightning, poof, the lightning dissipated in the void for no reason.

Where it dissipated, the space collapsed down, and a black hole the size of a grain of rice quickly formed, squeaked, and spread out a black arc-shaped spatial crack.

Chirping!

One after another, like a silver snake, constantly flickering, more like a swift swordsman, using this black spatial arc to dismember the wasteland into countless pieces.

"Li Zhenshu, haven't you always wanted to know?", Cassel chuckled.

Matt slowly rolled out the No. 9 parchment roll with the same eerie smile on his face.

There are no words, no runes, no complex and mysterious plans, just a drawing, a sketch like a sand painting.

The image shows a skyscraper with a criss-crossing intersection below it, with a red crosslight in the center of the intersection.

Li Zhenshu's memory seemed to suddenly return to that era that he didn't want to recall, under the cross light, a series of more than a dozen cars collided together, obviously a serial car accident.

In the middle area of the top floor of the car accident and skyscraper, is a figure.

The figure.

It's me?

In an instant, Li Zhenshu's memory was poured into the sand paintings.

The era of majestic bobo has created countless geniuses, Li Zhenshu never thought that he would be the worst one, he did not go to college, but he believed that he must not be bad.

Willing to become a butcher in a meat factory, he can endure hardships and create heaven and earth with his own hands.

He was brilliant, and with a little trickery, he was able to take down the first raw meat factory.

He tasted the value of stratagem.

There are things that can bring him wealth, and they can also send him to hell.

What Li Zhenshu regrets most is that he should not meddle in the capital market.

That is not a game he can play at all, just relying on a small meat factory as collateral, in just half a year, he successfully earned the wealth of a hundred meat factories in the capital market.

Genius, glory, beauty!

Li Zhenshu believes that he is a genius, a real genius, and he will be the emperor of the entire capital market in the future.

There are only emperors after success in the world, and there is no emperor who succeeds.

He was wrong and pledged all his capital to earn 10,000, 100,000 meat factories.