322 The Mystery of Tipati (2)

Fluorine Wu sincerely thanked Jian Qiang for his support and looked at the coin, and felt that the reward was uproaring, "I really didn't expect Your Excellency to be a descendant of the noble duke's family!" The fat man sighed, the family was up and down, and the secret history of the kingdom became a reality at this moment. Suddenly remembered something, and his puzzled eyes fattened the face of the middle-aged nobleman opposite, and asked, "I remember that although the royal family has cut off the title of the Tipati family, it has not exempted the Tipati family from the status of the elector, I don't know which head of the Tipati family is now?" "The elector who does not have a title, is he still called the elector?" The middle-aged nobleman smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of sadness, he spread his fingers, and a simple family heraldic ring was revealed, and he shook his head at the fat man and said" The current patriarch of the Tipati family is I, Tipatilushe. But what's the use of this, I'm just the owner of a jewelry shop, a fool who doesn't even have the most basic knighthood under the gimmick of the Electoral!"

"You are the Elector of our time? The fat man's eyes were shining, and he felt that the light of Lady Luck was shining on him, in addition to the extinct southern Wentun family, there are now 2 elector families who can stand in support of themselves when necessary, if you add the Temporal qualifications of the Tipati family, you have an absolute majority in your hands, even without the support of the northern Stien family, you can raise your distrust of the royal family.

"There is no Elector, only me, Tipati Luther!" The middle-aged nobleman seemed to be disgusted by the three words of Elector, and every time he heard the fat man mention this sensitive word, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. His eyes flashed with pain, his expression was in a trance, and he said vaguely, "All people can't be trusted, as long as they give them a chance, they will trample you under their feet!

"Do you want revenge? do you want to recreate the glory of the Tipati family?" the fat man got up from his seat, his voice was low, but extremely agitating, the Tipattilut in front of him obviously belonged to the kind of wealthy clan that had been broken, for such people, the best attraction was often revenge, glory, etc. These are unreal, illusory things

Sure enough, the eyes of the middle-aged nobleman lit up suddenly, and it seemed that the soul had returned, staring at the fat man in front of him,

"I can help you for a long time!, the little fat man's face is mysterious, and he is seductive, and his blazing eyes seem to be able to look directly at people's hearts, which makes Tipatilousl on the other side secretly palpitate, completely unbelievable. What happened just now, the silly fat man would be the person in front of him, the heavy atmosphere made the hall look particularly depressing, and Tipattilut's voice was puzzled, "Who are you? Who are you?"

The fat man gestured to the guards at the door, and the door of the VIP hall was closed from the outside by the guards, and now there were only two people in the entire hall, the fat man and Tipatilus, which seemed to stimulate the nervous Patipalus, and he stood up at once. Like a rabbit that has been driven away, the voice is excited, "So you are their man! I have already said that no matter what you promise, I will not give you the golden egg of blood! Because I know that betrayal is the best trick of you hypocrites."

"Don't be so nervous! I have no ill will towards you!" the fat man spread his hands to show his sincerity, and the fat man took his heraldic ring from his right hand, and in front of the nervous Tipatilus, he made a mark on the sandpaper on the table, and waved his hand at Tipattiluther. With a sincere face, he said, "You see, I am not your enemy! The oath of the heraldic ring represents the highest sincerity! It also represents my identity, if I want to deal with you, I don't need to be so troublesome at all."

"Really, if not for the bloody golden eggs. I'm afraid you've already kicked me out of Kyoto!" Tipatiluser showed a hint of sarcasm at the fat man's calmness, his face was extremely resentful, and his whole face was distorted, but he saw the fat man sitting there without any movement, except for a sincere expression. There was nothing, and then he looked at the sandpaper suspiciously. The distrustful look in his eyes suddenly showed surprise, surprise and shock, and his whole body shook unnaturally, and he froze there like a puppet

"It's the Thorn Flower Crest!" Titi Luthor almost screamed, as a nobleman who had been doing business in Zhivadin, he was even more shocked by this special coat of arms, which was a god-like sign in southern Samor, and in Kyoto, it was a sign of demons, and the person who could possess this coat of arms was the most powerful person in the kingdom

"You are the Governor of Samor! Tipatiluther's body trembled with excitement. There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, staring at the young man in front of him, as if he saw the most unacceptable thing in the legend,

If it weren't for the heraldic ring and the fat man's current demeanor that were indeed in line with the legend, Tipati would have thought he was crazy

"It's a fake!" The fat man shrugged his shoulders indifferently and gestured to the seat opposite, "I'm interested in your story, and although I don't know what happened to you, I think I can help you!"

"Well, my lordship, I think you need my things too!" Tipattilut's face calmed down a lot, and he sat down opposite the fat man, picked up a glass of wine from the table, and took a sip of it, his pale face regained some blood, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the fat man. Said firmly

"I would rather make a deal with you than those hypocrites, you are the most honest and reputable person in the kingdom, even those nobles of Kyoto cannot refute this!"

"Hehe, really, I really didn't expect my reputation to be so good!" the fat man sneered at the corners of his mouth, took a ring from the little finger of his right hand, and with a wave of his arm, the "dang spit" ring crossed an arc. After rolling a few times on the table, until he slid in front of Tipatilous, the fat man looked at Tipatilous, who was full of doubts, and pointed to the ring with his finger

"Since you believe me, I don't have to go around with you, this is the ring of the business alliance in my Samore Governor's Palace, who takes it to the headquarters of the business alliance. Who is the new twelfth deacon of the Business Alliance".

"Twelve Deacons!" Tipatiluser on the other side had a trembling voice, and his eyes shone with excitement, and everyone who had been to Rivadine knew what an important and glorious status the twelve deacons of the Business Alliance were. Not only is he in charge of commerce and trade in the business alliance, but also has a very high prestige, if the business world of Zhivading is a kingdom, then the twelve deacons are the twelve consuls, what a lofty status!

The fat man paused, looked at Tipatilus, who was staring at the ring, and said with a smile, "This is my price, I don't know if you are satisfied!"

"Of course, of course, this business is settled!" Tipattilut was already incoherent, if he really became the twelve deacons of the Business Alliance, then he could make the Tipati family reach the height of their ancestors in another realm. The glory of the family will surely return.

Tipatilousl suddenly stood up, took out a quaintly decorated box from the wall behind the exhibition hall, and placed it in front of the fat man,

"What is this?" the fat man looked at in a different way. I don't know what Tipatilousl took out a box to do?

Tipatiluther's face was stern, and his hands were cautiously fiddling with something on the box, "pop" The fat man heard a crisp sound in the box, and a thin slit appeared on the edge of the lid of the box, and a blood-red light shot out from the slit like a flame. The darker hall lit up, and it seemed that even the air was dyed red

Tipatilus's nervous face on the other side relaxed slightly, and he let out a long breath and said, "My lord." That's what you want, the shame of our Tipati family, the bloody golden egg!". If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the muscles, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!