The 210th robbery digging pit
"I'm going shopping! So, master, you can do whatever you like, don't disturb me!" Ahri shook off this sentence and left happily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yang Yan was speechless on the spot, holding his forehead and sighing: "This woman! I will never be able to resist the temptation of shopping! Let alone a woman, I can't even resist a female goblin!"
Walking around the street casually, Yang Yan found a Chinese restaurant and sat down.
The owner here is Chinese, came to France 30 years ago, opened this restaurant, this is 30 years old, and married a wife and had children in France, and now he is 56 years old.
"Oh, young man, you are welcome! I often have many domestic friends here!" said the old man, happily handing over a cup of tea.
Yang Yan took the teacup with a smile and thanked him. Chatting with the old man, "How is the boss's business?"
"Haha! It's really not blowing, my craftsmanship is a must! Many French people come to my store to eat, and they have to give a thumbs up and praise goods!"
Yang Yan said with a smile: "In recent years, China's economy has developed rapidly, and it has been known to the world, and China's broad and profound culture has also made many foreigners like it, so your hotel will definitely get better and better!"
The old man smiled from ear to ear, and said, "The young man has a vision! You wait, I will cook myself today and cook you two good dishes that I am good at!"
Yang Yan clenched his fists and bowed: "Then thank you!"
"Hahaha......"
The old man happily entered the kitchen, laughing all the way, and his son brought a few bottles of beer and gave Yang Yan a thumbs up.
"You're still amazing! It's been a long time since I've seen my dad happy like this! The last time I saw him was when he got married! Uh, I wasn't born ...... at that time."
Yang Yan laughed.
The restaurant business is very good, there are many French people who come in to eat, and they are very fluent in Chinese.
Even, Yang Yan saw a few Frenchmen with long hair come in and order food in Chinese, and the authentic Northeast dialect made Yang Yan couldn't help but be ashamed.
After a few chats with the boss's son, he was busy greeting the guests. Quite a few customers are ordering.
Yang Yan took out his phone and touched his chin. Looking at the avatar in the mobile phone warehouse, I don't know what to do.
This guy is Helburn, because he is too good at ink, he was directly accepted by Yang Yan.
"Oh, what should I do with you?" Yang Yan knocked his head with a headache. Then he made up his mind and said to himself, "Look at your luck! I close my eyes and send red envelopes, you better pray that you can go to a better plane!"
As he spoke, Yang Yan closed his eyes and pointed his fingers randomly on the screen. Then open your eyes.
"Oh yes, the magic plane, you're lucky! You Westerners like magic or something!"
sighed, Yang Yan chatted with the person who grabbed the red envelope.
"Please treat him well! He's a talent, good at gathering information!"
"Please rest assured, Lord Yang Yan! On behalf of the Sacred Heart Empire, I assure you that I will definitely treat talents well!"
"Well, that's good, I heard that you're fighting again? This time it's with the orcs? Do you need me to support you with a batch of arms? The price is negotiable!" Yang Yan didn't miss any opportunity to resell.
"Then thank you Lord Yang Yan, however, we have a small request, I hope the adult can agree to us!"
Yang Yan blinked, "You say, if I can do it, I will definitely help with everything!"
There was a quick reply.
"We are willing to pay a lot of money, but I hope that Lord Yang Yan, your weapon cannot be sold to the orc clan!"
Yang Yan blinked again, then muttered in a low voice.
"As soon as you said that, I remembered that I could sell both sides!
The Wizarding World, the Sacred Heart Empire, the Great Hall of the Council.
It's very big and the dΓ©cor is very beautiful and luxurious.
In the main hall, there are standing generals who are civil and military ministers, wearing heavy armor and wearing heavy swords on their waists. A magician in a purple gold ** mage robe. They stood silently in the main hall.
At the very front of the main hall, there was a huge golden throne! High above, a figure sat on the throne.
There was a thin veil in front of him, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the oppressive aura.
Unai I am king!
I respect the world!
That supreme royal aura is suffocating!
Below him, a figure in a golden and white cloak stood respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, there is suddenly no sound over there, I don't know what Yang Yan wants to do." β
"I wonder what you think?" said a majestic voice from the throne.
A general in battle armor stood up below, saluted, and fell to his knees.
"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the strength of the orc clan is vulnerable, and there is no need for us to make a deal with Yang Yan at all, it is just meaninglessly giving him our wealth!"
On the throne, two sharp gazes shot down.
"General Dunge, you are the most fierce sword and magic warrior under my command! Half of the territory of the Sacred Heart Empire is guarded by you. You have the sharpest instincts for war, what do you think, what about the weapons provided by Yang Yan?"
General Dunge lowered his head and said, "The power is very powerful, although it is not enough compared to those powerful forbidden spells, but it is enough to be comparable to the magic of the eleventh order! However, they can't hit the strong at all!
The figure on the throne paused, sighed, and said, "Then do you think there is a more powerful weapon in Yang Yan's hand? If it were you, would you sell your best magic sword?"
"This ......"
General Dunger was stunned and replied honestly, "No." β
"Therefore, I believe that in Yang Yan's hands, there must be weapons comparable to forbidden spell magic, those weapons, do not need magic elements, nor do they need to be controlled by magicians, with it, as long as an ordinary person, he can kill the most powerful magician!
General Dunger nodded, "I was stupid, thank you for the reminder." β
"Your Majesty, are we ...... then," the man in the gold and white robe asked respectfully.
"Wait!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, and the man he sent?" he asked again.
The two substantial gazes were cold, making the person who spoke couldn't help but tremble.
"Suppression, torture, this little trick, and you also want to meddle in the news channels of the Sacred Heart Empire?"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
At this time, Yang Yan's news also came. Let the hall be silent.
"Oh, no, the cute orcs say, no matter what price you pay, they will pay double!"
Staring at his phone, Yang Yan grinned. Look at me not to kill you today! Twisting his body, Yang Yan thought about the benefits he could get from it.
The orc clan was very enthusiastic, and they had to sell Yang Yan all their weapons to them, and the conditions proposed also made Yang Yan very excited.
What a beautiful orc beauty who looks like a thief......