The impromptu meeting in purgatory was attended by three people, and one of them declared that he was merely an observer, and would not participate in the discussion or speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the first time, Angela had tasted the power of the center, and although it was only Salit Larsson in front of her, it was the lord of Whitestone. The taste of power is so fascinating, if male and female love can nourish an adolescent girl, whether it is a human orc or a goblin. In the eyes of the gray dwarves, power can also make Angela charming.

"White Rock needs an adventurer's hall," Angela said in her feminine voice with a sparkle in her blue eyes, "Serving piping hot rum and warm beds here will no longer be our purpose, of course, Purgatory also provides a small amount of good rum, but we don't need to think about the stomach-filling paella and potato soup that adventurers can solve on the side of the road in the future." ”

"You may not think the same as other adventurers!" Salit Larson's bright sexy lips were tightly pursed, and the lord was silent for a moment, his jaw slightly open to reveal white teeth that gently bit his lip and left a line of shallow marks.

Angela held back her breath, and she felt a slight wetness in her palms. She had been thinking about a lot of things since Mowglitte had left purgatory in her care, and it was only today that she tried to reveal her inner thoughts to others. In fact, Morwritte was not a good master, and his thoughts about these things were limited to the fact that the rum had to be sold for a gold coin, and that he was not allowed to be in arrears forever.

The Grey Dwarves are not good at business, just like the old immortals in the Western Ghats, their stinky and hard temper makes all the strong men of Setiana feel hopeless, because the Grey Dwarves have the best mine resources in Celtiana. And these resources are no longer in circulation. According to the tradition of the grey dwarves of the Western Ghats, I already have an endless supply of rum, so what should I pursue? Morgritte has almost inherited this tradition, and in his opinion, having a bottle of rum every day is the life of an aristocratic lord, and there is no need to pursue too much else.

"If there's a place to provide information about employers and adventures," Angela's breath quickened, "those adventurers will be willing to come, and of course there is a fee for the information we provide." ”

"Of course, I can also issue an announcement of the acquisition of some rare ores in Purgatory," Morwritte added without losing any time, "I used to do this, but Purgatory can treat this as a fixed business scope, and I think there are still many adventurers who need to buy something or sell something in Purgatory." ”

"Of course," the lord opened his delicate red lips, "the guards of White Rock spend almost half of their energy every day dealing with the brawls in the square, and you must know that the adventurers who set up stalls don't cheat too much. If there is a place that offers guaranteed deals, the guards in White Rock can also be a little easier. ”

"Of course, it's not just an easy matter for the Lord," Angela winked playfully, "Your Lord, you can add a lot of taxes!"

"Fifty percent!" Sarit Larsson's bright red lips suddenly opened, turning into a bloody mouth.

"It's impossible, my lord," the pretty fairy instantly shed her gentle coat, rolled up her sleeves and prepared for battle, "You're robbing, you know that your lord doesn't have to do anything, not only will you be left with a guard, but you will also get a tax, and purgatory has to do everything, which is really unfair." ”

"I don't see it that way," Salit Larsson's momentum continued to climb, "the opening of a new adventurer's hall in White Rock is something that has never been done before, and it is necessary to pay five floors of taxes. ”

"It's impossible, my lord," the elf's face was covered with the frost of winter, "we can't agree to your request, and if all the hard work becomes a tax for the lord, then we'd better go back to the way it was." Morgridet is not short of money, we don't need to work so hard. ”

Morkriet was caught between the gazes of the two women and couldn't help but want to run away. No wonder there is a proverb in the Western Ghats: every woman is a master bargainer.

"Thirty percent, it can't be less. ”

"If that's the case, Lord Lord, let's open one by yourself, the Paradise Grocery Store is really hard, and Lord Yu Lian of Frost-Free City is tired and gray. Angela is in her chest, pressing every step of the way.

"Lord Yu Lian is more than a thousand years old, and his hair and beard are very gray. Salit Larsson said. "Twenty percent, no less. ”

"Dear Madam, Angela can't do it. The goblin laughed playfully, "All the hard things are done by purgatory, and Madame sits back and enjoys it, so why do you have to set such a high tax rate?"

"Who would hate Kim Moorza's hand?" said Salit Larson, "and you say, what is the limit of purgatory?"

Anji stretched out a finger, "One layer, purgatory up to one layer!"

"Is it necessary for the two of you to care so much? Isn't it just the matter of those hundreds of gold moores, and they are still arguing here. Morgaret couldn't help but complain, but was greeted by the murderous gaze of the two women.

"One and a half floors?" Perhaps it was Morgritte's words that did the trick, and Salit Larsson briskly lowered the yield.

"Deal!" snapped, and the two beautiful palms gently tapped together. Everything is in place for the Purgatory Adventurer's Hall, which will have a profound impact on White Rock Town in the future. And Mowglitte, who witnessed the whole process, wished that he had not experienced this process, and the two intimate women, like hostile sides, experienced a close fight.

"The milk tea is cold!" Angela's face was flushed like roses, she won the final victory in the battle just now, in fact, her bottom limit was only two percent, and in the end, the voice of the gray dwarf directly made the lord take a step back, she definitely didn't expect that she would win so easily in the end.

With a snap of his right hand, Moglitter snapped his fingers easily, and two blue flames appeared around the milk tea cup, and after a while, the milk tea in the cup began to bubble outward.