Cyril didn't find anything unsettling in Welling's eyes, and his heart relaxed:

"Yes, I am the procurement staff of the Hana tribe in Kera State, and there are many people in this Kela State who know about it, did you get the news from the official?"

Welling did not directly answer Cyril's question, and smiled bitterly in his heart, if he could obtain this information from the official, where would he need such trouble:

"Where do we know your news, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that our company is the empire's West Sea metal trade, we have a perennial demand for metal, and we can also replace it with a large number of imperial materials, and there is a basis for cooperation between us."

Li Lingyou, Yang Xiaoyu and the others couldn't help but nod.

When a few people came over, they didn't communicate how to contact Cyril, and Welling's entry point was in line with their expectations.

Cyril was not moved by Welling's words:

"No, Venerable Mr. Welling, we have not worked together in business before, and you do not know much about my goodwill.

And if we trade between ourselves, for the Federation, for Kela, it is undoubtedly smuggling, and that will cause me great trouble. ”

At this time, the child who opened the door served the five people local fruit tea on a tray, and the fuchsia drink glowed with a charming color in the transparent glass.

Welling thanked him without hesitation, and took a sip.

Through spiritual investigation, he had already concluded that Cyril's spiritual power was only beyond that of ordinary people, and it was not even as good as that of a warlock, not even as good as Nanxing Shanglu.

The kid was a natural person, not even mutated, and there were no warlocks or mages within a few hundred meters of him.

Welling was not worried about the poison in the drink, and the palace guarded without warning, which had already cleared most of the alarms, and there was another question, what kind of toxin could make him fall?

Anyway, he just had this confidence, although I don't know why, but it was intuition.

Regarding Cyril's wariness, Welling expressed great understanding:

"Mr. Cyril, we don't know your goodwill, but we know that the tribe behind you, so many people's survival needs are bought by you, at least you will be a qualified professional manager.

However, for the future and fate of the tribe, your consideration, may not be enough, there is a saying in the East, do not put all your eggs in one basket......

Let's not talk about why a tribe like yours is called a remnant tribe to the outside world...... In reality, you are not integrated with the Empire and the Federation, and are relatively independent.

Based on this situation, it is natural that the tribe should have dealings with both sides in commerce and trade, and perhaps the empire will have a better exchange rate for metals or other materials than the federal ......"

The eyes of the palace guard were shining, if she didn't really know Welling's purpose, she would have believed that Gongzi had really come to buy the materials of the Hana people.

Cyril's expression was a little relaxed:

"Well, I admit, Mr. Welling, your point is constructive."

Welling's words actually made him very depressed.

As the procurer of the remnant tribe in the federal state of Kela, he naturally understands that the future of the tribe is basically hopeless, and only step by step it will become more marginalized until it dies.

As a person who knows more about the Federation and the Empire than ordinary people of the tribe, he has been slandering the upper echelons of the tribe in his heart, why should he be separated from this world?

Moreover, from a purely commercial point of view, the development of a certain degree of commercial contacts with both the Federation and the Empire will inevitably be beneficial to the future development of the clan.

Mr. Welling didn't say anything.

Seeing that Cyril's expression was a little loose, Welling took out a small crystal bottle, the bright golden liquid, which looked even more charming under the light:

"Mr. Cyril, for this level of purity metal, I would like to know the exchange rate between you and the Federation."

Cyril's eyes became brighter than the brilliance of metal, but his heart was more frustrated, in terms of the simple purification of metal, a trading company in the West Sea in the empire was much stronger than the tribe's years of experience.

He struggled to puff out his chest and replied with difficulty:

"Mr. Welling, such a metal sample is considered a fine product in my clan, and the exchange rate will vary depending on the amount."

Welling smiled slightly, put away the small crystal bottle:

"Okay, the specific details, we can talk slowly in the future, can we talk about cooperation?

As to whether it is smuggling, rest assured that the Empire has a military observation office in Kela and it will not be difficult to add a commercial representative office in the future.

The tax revenue that should be delivered to Kerala has always been done by the Empire. ”

Li Lingyou and the others all bowed their heads, thinking that Welling's sincerity was already full.

As a staff member of Xihai Metal Trading, they are satisfied with having such a competent professional manager as Welling.

Of course, Welling's words also dispelled Cyril's last doubts:

"Dear Mr. Welling, I have seen your sincerity and the demeanor of the Empire, however, I am only a procurer, I am not even a capable person, I am only a mutated actuarial and memory ability, and I cannot decide such a big thing......"

Welling immediately inserted a message, fearing that the other party would terminate the conversation by reporting:

"It's okay, is the leader of your tribe Bi Riyanggu?

Give me the coordinates of your tribe and we'll visit. ”

Li Lingyou, Yang Xiaoyu, Xie Wuyi, and Shougong all stared at Cyril's eyes.

Cyril was a little stunned:

"Bi Ri ...... Yanggu? Oh no, it's not the name of our tribe, not even the name of the people of this plateau, it's more like the name of the tribe of the East. ”

Welling's words:

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe my information is wrong, but it doesn't affect our future cooperation."

"Well, yes, to be honest, I personally look forward to it, more commerce will bring more wealth and goods to the clan."

Immediately, Cyril lost the position of the tribe to the people.

Cyril was no longer on guard, and his instincts told him that the men had come in good faith, not with hostility.

In fact, he himself understands that the location of the tribe is not a secret, at least there are relevant personnel in Kela who know it.

"Very well, Mr. Cyril, we will visit the noble elders and chiefs, and we will not disturb each other today, but I hope that there will be more exchanges and cooperation in the future.

By the way, your fruit tea is very tasteful, thank you very much! ”

The other four also got up and thanked Cyril and took their leave.

"Haha, you are too polite, the prosperity and wealth of the empire, in the remote area, I have heard of it for a long time."

Cyril also stood up to see him off.

Walking to the door, Welling turned around and smiled and clasped his fists in salute:

"Sir, please stay, I take the liberty of disturbing you, I am already uneasy.

We also had to find the most informed people in Kela and find out the whereabouts of a former friend. ”

"Oh, if you're looking for someone, you can go to Alan Bell and try it."

"Ann Lamber?"

"Yes, the largest legal casino in Kela, the field of the Hound Dugo, which is the most well-informed."

Cyril's dusty face had the smile of a gambler.

He threw out the location information of the Alan Bell Casino:

"Perhaps, a small gamble, going there to try your luck is also a pastime."

"Haha, thanks again, you are such a trustworthy gentleman!"

Li Lingyou's eyes also lit up a little, and he naturally praised such a kind gentleman.

Saying goodbye to Cyril, the group walked towards the tram stop for their return journey.

Xie Wuyi sent a message leisurely:

"Welling, it seems that if you lie, you won't blink your eyes......

In the middle of the process, I forgot that our purpose was to confirm the information of Biri Yanggu and confirm the location of the remnant tribe, and I even felt that I had come to buy a special product......"

The guards all laughed out loud:

"Poof......

Li Lingyou suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, he always felt that he had the scheming to pull Wei Ling to join Li Valve, could it be that Wei Ling really didn't notice it?

There are still three choices, maybe he knew that he was playing tricks at that time.

Regarding Xie Wuyi's leisurely emotion, Yang Xiaoyu also felt the same way:

"Seconded, seconded!"

Welling laughed:

"Haha, how can it be so mysterious as you say, isn't it business, our group, wearing a uniform uniform, looks like a team.

In business, talking about what others are doing, there is naturally less precautionary psychology, combined with a little bit of their current situation, you can all do it.

For ordinary people, there is no need to use power...... Actually, as a warlock, I remember the days when I couldn't even lose packets...... vulnerable. ”

Welling replied casually to them, and this was what he really felt.

Shougong's eyes were shining, looking at Welling.

This is the son she was looking forward to.

does not take one's own ability as the standard of life, but takes the ability boundary of the weak as one's own bottom line.

Speaking of ability, since Childe concluded that the other party was not a warlock and did not have the slightest ability to resist spiritual spells, a dream technique might be able to know more information.

But Childe was clearly reluctant to do so.

This may be the minimum respect that Childe has for an ordinary person who does not have a deep hatred.

It is precisely such a son who will give a gift to a teammate of an ordinary militia regiment and himself imprisoned in the "mountain ghost" platform, which he has never been able to repay in his life.

Shougong, who was walking behind, quietly wiped his eyes.

Welling's casual reply silenced the other four.

Yang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that although knowing such a Welling was not completely consistent with his own philosophy, he was relieved in his heart.

Li Lingyou laughed, shook his head slightly, and said no more.

Yes, he can do this to an ordinary person, and I'm still worried about a hammer!

Anyway, I have no malice, I am open-minded, and I am afraid that Welling will misunderstand?

As far as his seven-trick exquisite heart is concerned, it may be deeper than I thought.

Xie Wuyi didn't have as much emotion as the other three.

She had long concluded that Wei Ling belonged to the kind of soft-hearted, kind-hearted, and careful-hearted "half-hearted" talents who knew righteousness and preached morality, which could be seen from the fact that he regarded the three of Nanxing Shanglu Jinu as his own brothers and sisters.

When he arrived at the tram stop, Xie Wuyi held the hand of the palace guard with one hand and waved with the other:

"Go, go, you can go to Alan Bell, you can also go to the night party and the wine and meat field to have a good time, I and the palace guard are waiting for your news."