"You mean, you're going to replace the Sistin as the new merchant?", Carlandlis's mind was a little unturned, and just a second ago she thought that Wren would give some suggestion or benefit that might be enough to make her feel good enough to hand over the Sistin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info may also come directly and say something inconsequential, such as asking people to attack the ice field and slaughter them as a threat of "barbarians".

The only thing she didn't expect was that as soon as Wren spoke, it almost shut down her brain.

After carefully going through the matter, someone reported that the Sistine smuggling team had betrayed the interests of the empire, so Empress Pars appointed Wren as a special envoy to investigate the affairs of the smuggling group. As soon as Wren arrived in Demalagu, he forced the governor to kill and forced the Sistin away, and now he can say that he has four fingers pressed on the Sistin's body, and he only needs to force the tiger's mouth and clamp his thumb, and the matter is nine out of ten.

Calandris would not be naïve enough to think that as long as they hid the Sistin and left Wren, they could continue to exchange the specialties of the ice field for all the strategic supplies they needed. Wren and Her Majesty the Empress, who is far away in the imperial capital, will definitely use all means to cut off this secret smuggling line. In fact, there is no need to use troublesome means, as long as the owner has a few ways to go up the ice field, it is enough to trap the smuggler under the ice field.

Carlandlis's original idea was to use the Sistine bargain to gain as much trade power as possible.

All she needed to do was make a hole in the sturdy cowhide and tear it open.

But what she didn't expect was that Wren actually cut the cowhide into several pieces with a single sword. This is a typical example of a thief shouting to catch a thief. It is appalling that he has come here on the secret orders of Her Majesty the Empress of Pars, and that he wants to do what the smuggling syndicate does.

However, this is the reality.

Wren has done a certain amount of homework, and many times the giant beast brain has been carved up before it reaches the imperial capital. This thing has a very special effect, it has a high addiction and hallucination, and at the same time it has no poisonous effect, and many nobles regard this kind of thing as some kind of rejuvenation. Before the Ice Barbarians on the Ice Plains ramped up their shipments, the pharmacists would dilute the Behemoth's brain pulp to thirty to fifty times, and even then it would attract a large crowd.

If it is not diluted, or diluted by a factor of five to ten, does it produce a more intense hallucination?

What if this thing wasn't just used to make huge profits?

For example, the clubhouse, for example, the form of the club?

Then this is a big killer that snares the henchmen, and there is no one.

Wren never put himself in the position of a courtier, from the day he replaced the original Wren as the current Wren, his goal was to set his sights on the throne under the ass of Empress Pars, and he had only one goal, and that was to become emperor. The world is a realistic game for him, and since it is a game, why not pursue the highest achievement and the greatest difficulty, and then enjoy the game to the fullest?

Moreover, in his plans, he needs more supporters and allies to push his bigger plans forward. In order to ensure that the next step is not to be lost, nothing can stop him.

Whether it's moral, or whatever.

In the face of Carlandlis's shock, Wren only smiled lightly, he crossed his legs, his hands were clasped on his knees, and he looked leisurely, "Yes, I can continue to deliver you what you need, and there is no loss to you and your interests." I believe that as long as I channel Sistine, I will output more than him, after all, I have a quota of Tiberium spar veins in my hand, and I can give you more Tiberium spar. ”

Calandris calmed down from the shock, she pursed her lips, and Wren's words caught her off guard. She had imagined all sorts of questions and troubles before she came, but she had never thought of such answers. She hesitated before slowly speaking her thoughts, "It's not impossible, but how can I be sure that you will fulfill your promise as you say?", she said faster and faster, and the only question in the whole thing could be skewed, "I have a hard time believing that you would do this until I saw what we needed, after all, you are the golden nobles of the Orlando Empire." ”

"They are also the nobles of the empire!", Wren's words were still very sharp, straight to the core, "The Orlando family has ruled for more than three hundred and seventy years, and since Orlando I, this empire has not changed much until today. The aristocracy is still the aristocracy, the commoners are still the commoners, but the contradictions between the classes are becoming more and more intense. Not only is the country not getting better, it's getting worse!"

Wren's tone suddenly changed from passionate to earnest, "What I want to do is to do my best to change this empire." As you may know, I gave each class the right to speak, to give them the power to unite against the aristocracy, but it was not enough, it was far from enough......"

In Wren's left eye, a divine light suddenly shot straight at Carandris, the golden divine light was silent, without the slightest fireworks, but Carlandelis did not dare to stop it, and instantly shattered into countless ice crystals, which re-condensed in the other corner of the tent. She clenched her fists with both hands, her heart palpitated, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Count Wren, you are so angry!"

The golden light in Wren's left eye came out of his body and permeated around his eye sockets, making his whole person become sacred. He had already stood up at this time, looked directly at Kan Delis, and his tone was very unfriendly, "What did you do to me?", at this time, he didn't even need honorifics, just in the twenty seconds just now, his spirit was in a trance, and he naturally said the words in his heart.

This made him frightened to death, this strange ability was unguardable, and in a fit of anger, the thorn wreath seemed to feel his anger, and actually shot out a divine light!

Carlandelis slowly walked over to the edge of another chair and sat down, the previous chair had been turned to ashes by the divine light in an instant. She raised her hand and soothed, "Calm down, Count Rennes, I'm just trying to make sure that you and I won't have some unfriendly accidents due to some minor misunderstandings. See, you said what you had to say, and I believe it's all true, so we're happy to work together?"

Wren pointed at him, his voice as warm as the cold wind on the ice field, "This is the first time, and I hope it's the last time." ”

"You threaten me?", Calandris smirked, her eyes glinting dangerously.

Suddenly, an ice pick stabbed straight out of the ice in front of Wren and stabbed him into his body. He didn't move, just rolled his eyes slightly to look at the ice pick. The ice picks were instantly crushed by an invisible layer of something, turning into water vapor and permeating the tent.

"Very powerful!", Calandris clapped her palms lightly, complimenting heartily. This ability is simply the nemesis of all that can manifest divine powers, but there is also a point that makes Carlandelis a little confused. In her eyes, Wren's eyes were obviously flames, but why did he exert another kind of power? Was she wrong, or was it something else?

Wren snorted coldly and sat down again, "Only this once!"

Carandres smiled and nodded, "I'm also here for the cooperation between us." Well, I believe you. She looked at the curtain of the tent and raised her voice slightly, "Zaku, bring the Sistin." ”

After a while, about three minutes, Zagu walked into the tent with his Sistin collar, and he looked at the chair on the ground that had turned into a pile of powder, and was slightly stunned, it was his exclusive seat. However, he quickly came to his senses and kicked Sistin in the crook of the leg, and after the force, Sistin arched his knees forward and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Mr. Sistine, we meet again. The divine light in Wren's left eye was uncertain, but the Sistine and Zaku could not see a little light, they did not have divinity, and naturally they could not see divine power.

Sistin rubbed his face with a wry smile and a look of deploration, and replied with a wry smile: "It seems that you have convinced Your Excellency the High Priest. ”

He was still unwilling and wanted to confirm it, but he didn't expect Carlandelis to nod directly, "Yes, Count Rennes persuaded me, and he gave me a better choice." ”

Sistin sighed heavily, "Can I know, Count of Rennes, what conditions you have given?"

Wren shrugged his shoulders, "What you smuggled, I will sell to the ice field in larger quantities." Seeing that the Sistin was stunned and completely lost the ability to think, Wren chuckled a little, "Of course, if you want, you can also come and help me." ”

Calandres glanced at the two of them, stood up, and stroked the hem of her skirt, "We will settle this matter, and I will tell the other people, Count Wren, to remember your promise." With that, she turned into a cloud of ice crystals and disappeared.

Wren snorted coldly, still disgusted by what Carandris had just done, he pointed to the chair opposite, and said, "You are a talent, I like talent." Now you have two paths, the first is to die with the nobles behind you!", he held out his second finger, "Second, come and help me!", said Wren looking at Zaku, "Big man, get out." ”

Zagu was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, when had he been humiliated like this. Before he could attack, the voice of the high priest sounded in his ears, and he could only snort angrily, turn his head and leave.