After Yingchen's voice fell, the entire conference hall of the Blood Blade Tavern fell into a deathly silence.

As soon as I started talking, I was killed first, and I didn't even release the self-protection section I prepared.

This made the hearts of the remaining seven people very heavy, and they all looked at the wine glasses and hesitated.

Their strength is nothing compared to a killing organization like the Bloody Blade Empire.

Although several of them belong to some other empires, they are not imperial structures, but private ones, and the probability of receiving imperial support after an accident is not high.

On the contrary, when they ask for help from their own empire, they are likely to be swallowed up.

Although these trading houses are known as neutral forces, they can have a large amount of wealth in their accounts at any time, and the treasures stored in the treasury are even more numerous.

But when a powerful person really wants to cut them, it will not be difficult, the only thing to consider is whether those strong people who are supported by the trading floor will come out, and what to do with the destroyed market after the trading floor falls.

"Pavilion Master, the Tianming Trading Ground is willing to merge into the Blood Blade Tavern!" Just when everyone was still hesitating, the fat middle-aged man who had spoken at the beginning took the lead again, picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Yingchen smiled and nodded at him, "Your trading floor is still under your management, but you need to connect the treasure house with our treasure house, and at the same time, you must also join the tavern's trading system, except for the things needed for the auction, everything else must be placed in the trading system." ”

Speaking of this, Yingchen glanced at the remaining six people slightly, "No matter how the six of them choose, I will get their trading venue, and when the time comes, I will promote the trading system to the entire marginal world." ”

The faces of the remaining six people were extremely ugly, Yingchen's words were already obvious, swallowing them was certain, and it didn't depend on their attitude at all.

After the six of them glanced at each other, they stood up together, "Yingchen Pavilion Master, we have drunk this wine!" The six of them raised their heads together, and the wine in their cups immediately went down.

They didn't have time to taste this cherished immortal brew, and said in unison, "From this moment on, all the trading grounds will be merged into the Blood Blade Tavern. ”

Yingchen raised the cup with a smile on his face, and also drank the immortal brew in the cup.

"Well, this wine tastes good, haven't you tasted it?"

For such a temptation, the seven people didn't need to think, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, I have never tasted this fine wine of the hall master, and it is really only the most ingenious goddess who can make it." ”

"Hahaha!" After Yingchen laughed, he stood up and said lightly: "He will discuss with you the follow-up matters of the incorporation." ”

A figure walked through the door of the conference room, and it was a brain with half metal features all over its body.

As soon as the wise brain walked to the table, he said very politely: "Meet the hall master, I have met the principals." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the proud work of the puppet god, don't underestimate him." Yingchen reminded the seven principals of the major trading venues, and walked out slowly, obviously not planning to deal with those trivial matters.

But that last sentence made the seven of them chuckle in their hearts, this guy is from the pen of the puppet god?

The seven of them stared at the wise brain, their faces looking a little uneasy.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry, I will discuss the future business ambitions with you very fairly." A faint light lit up in Zhi's chest, forming a three-dimensional projection in the air.

Negotiations begin at this moment.

Although it is easy to store these trading venues, if you want to swallow all their business, you still need the help of these guys, so Yingchen will specially come up with a business brain to fight them.

This confrontation is not simple, although there is a huge intelligent system behind the brain that is calculating and judging, but these guys have lived for so many years, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

They can always grasp a small detail and put it on the brain, because a detail may cause a large range of subsequent changes.

Even the Brain had to negotiate with them carefully.

Counting the brain, a total of eight people were engaged in heated discussions in the conference room, and even if there was a corpse with a blasted head next to it, it didn't affect their passion at all.

Yingchen's idea of leaving the corpse here to deter them also fell through, and when it came to interests, these guys were all fearless warriors.

When this confrontation was going on, Yingchen was giving Lan Mo an order in his room, "Lan Qian, you immediately take someone to control the trading floor of that dead guy, if the resistance is too fierce, you can just leave no treasure alive." ”

Yingchen's indifferent words made Lan Mao's eyes move, but he didn't raise any objections, but replied very respectfully: "Yes, the chief hall master." ”

He is a true fanatic believer in the God of Blood Blade, and the God of Blood Blade has asked Yingchen to be the head of the hall, no matter how unhappy he is, he will do his best to assist Yingchen.

After Lan Mo took the order to leave, Yingchen sat alone in the room, staring at the screen in front of him with indifferent eyes.

He has been here for more than two months, and finally found the easiest way for him to rise.

Everything that the God of the Blood Blade once possessed will help him to reach out to the whole world step by step.

Taking control of the Bloodblade Tavern, which has branches in many empires, and constantly annexing those trading grounds, sooner or later he can continue to strengthen his control over the fringe world through a dark one.

Once the abyss hits, he can increase his territory explosively, even if only for a short time.

"Call Crewe." Yingchen faintly spoke to the screen in front of him.

After a while, a figure hidden under the black robe and with a black mask on his face appeared in front of Yingchen.

"Chief Pavilion Master, are you looking for me?" Crewe spoke.

"The assassins under the Bloodblade Tavern were trained by you." Yingchen asked.

"Yes, the chief pavilion master, half of the current direct assassins are taught by me." Crewe was thrilled to mention what he had done.

"Well, now I need you to do something." Yingchen stared at Nakru with a deep gaze, "The training number of the next batch of assassins will be doubled, and the training difficulty will also be doubled. ”

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Kru paused for a moment before continuing: "Pavilion Master, I'm afraid this is a bit troublesome, with the current training difficulty, only one of each batch of a hundred trainers can survive." ”

"If the difficulty is doubled, I'm afraid it won't be possible for a thousand people to survive even one."

Yingchen looked at him and said indifferently: "Crewe, the God of the Blood Blade doesn't need believers like miscellaneous fish, if only one of a thousand people can survive, then increase the number of trainers captured each time tenfold!" ”

"The abyss is coming, and the moment it comes, they will all be reduced to dry bones. Instead of making them the appetite of the demons, let's sift out some of the truly strong ones that we can use to deal with the demons. ”

When Yingchen said this, he did think so.

The Heavenly Fortune World was invaded by demons, and at least more than half of the weak human races died, and Yingchen had seen countless scenes that were even more terrifying than hell.

If those who are truly supposed to be strong cannot stand out, then they will be reduced to food for monsters just like ordinary people.

Therefore, Yingchen would rather select some strong people with a bloody section than die like this.

And the rise of the strong always has to be paved with countless corpses, which is also the sorrow of the weak, but it is also a bloody rule that cannot be changed for the time being.

Crewe hesitated for a moment, but asked the last question in a deep voice, "Pavilionmaster, where are we going to catch so many trainers?" ”

After thinking for a while, Yingchen spoke: "Just catch it at the edge of the sacred mist, when the demon comes, I'm afraid none of the human races on the edge of the fog will survive." ”

"Yes." Crewe was able to train Assassins on a hundred-to-one basis, and he wasn't a good guy himself, so he didn't care too much about the lives of the weak.

His only worry was that if the training was doubled and no one could survive, he would not be able to give Yingchen an explanation.

However, he is the specific executor, and there is still a lot of room to use it, so that it will not be impossible to pay the difference.

After Crewe left, Yingchen closed his eyes and began to plan in his mind what he needed to do next.

......

The next day, as soon as the dawn of the morning shone through the sacred mist deep into the clouds, Yingchen pushed open the door and walked out.

Yesterday, after thinking about the follow-up plan all night, his head was a little bored, but as soon as he walked out, he saw the oncoming Zhi Brain and the seven directors of the trading room.

"I would like to tell you that all the details have been discussed." Na Zhi Brain was the first to speak, and in the heated discussion of this night, only he, a robot, would not feel anything.

The seven principals from the major trading venues were different, all of them had haggard faces.

Originally, with their cultivation, a night of discussion would not be so tiring, but it was too tiring to bargain with Zhi Brain.

No matter how hard they tried, it was difficult to take advantage of the slightest advantage, and in the end, the seven could only settle for the next best thing to ensure their position in the huge trading system in the future.

Otherwise, they could be kicked out of the game very quickly.

As long as they retain their status and the trading system continues to expand in the future, they and their families can still ensure their affluent life.

The seven of them arched towards Yingchen with haggard faces, trying to squeeze out a smile, but it looked even uglier than not smiling.

"Hehe, since the seven have been discussed, then I won't say anything more, for the study of business operations, I am far inferior to you, in the future he is the concrete existence of the trading system, if you have any problems, just discuss it with him directly."

Ying Chen's casual two sentences pushed everything cleanly, if this kind of thing has to be asked by him personally, then what is the waste of resources to develop advanced intelligent brains?

Hearing Yingchen say this, the seven people smiled bitterly with a somewhat ugly face.

In the future, they will have to bargain with this machine man all the time, and their lives will not be easy.