Chapter 177: Reparations
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Wang Yong didn't know Geoffrey's thoughts, and felt that it was not good to do too much, and it was easy to offend people, but he didn't want to be sorry for himself, so he began to inquire about the situation of the professional guild to see what resources he could use.
Wang Yong opened his mouth and asked: "You just said that you would bring people to support us at a critical moment, but you won't talk about those guards, right?"
Jeffrey pouted and said, "Those guards are just pretending to be faΓ§ade goods, and the strength of our union is actually very strong. β
Jeffrey said proudly: "I have mobilized ten magicians and ten warriors this time, and the strength is absolutely strong, you should be able to have these people to support you, right?"
Wang Yong thought in his heart: "The battle with the Eternal Empire has not started yet, and the warriors are useless now, but the magicians can help with the quick-drying cement, and we have to find a way to get these magicians back to help." β
Wang Yong asked without leaving a trace: "I don't know when the grain and gold coins you just mentioned will be delivered?"
Jeffrey was a little confused by Wang Yong's unrelated question of a rake in the east and a broom in the west, and felt that Wang Yong must be playing some ghost idea, so he replied very vigilantly: "The grain is already on the way, and it will reach your territory in ten days at most, but if there is any unexpected situation, it is difficult to say." β
Wang Yong asked thoughtlessly: "Magicians who have passed the test, will your guild give out free magic robes and other equipment?" Wang Yong deliberately emphasized the word 'free'.
Jeffrey replied, "If the mages who pass the test are willing to serve the Empire, we will issue some basic equipment, such as magic robes and wands. β
Wang Yong saw that the time was almost up, so he pretended to be very casual and said, "Your guild is very strong and powerful, you should have a lot of magicians, right? Otherwise, you can't mobilize ten magicians to help me at once." β
It was the first time Geoffrey heard Wang Yong's praise, and at the same time, he was happy and at the same time inadvertently relaxed his vigilance, and said a little carried away: "That is, our professional union is full of talents, and there are more than forty magicians. And there are also five mid-level magicians. Say
That's it. Jeffrey regretted it a little, and he had a vague bad premonition.
Reagan and Amy also heard it in a fog, and they didn't know what Wang Yong had in mind, but they didn't interject to ask, because they knew that Wang Yong must have his own purpose in doing this.
Wang Yong stood up and pretended to put his hands behind his back. Walking around the room as if thinking about something.
Jeffrey looked at Wang Yong and didn't bother, but kept reminding himself in his heart: "You must be careful, this kid doesn't know what to do." β
After about a few minutes, Wang Yong stopped and said to Jeffrey, "Since you don't have gold coins to compensate us." Then I won't be strong. When Jeffrey heard Wang Yong say this, his heart blossomed. "This thing finally stopped bleeding, it seems that this kid is quite good at being a man!"
Before Jeffrey's joy could turn into a smile, he heard Wang Yong continue: "You can use your equipment and magicians to pay off your debts." When Jeffrey heard this, half a smile on his face froze on one of his old faces.
Wang Yong explained: "I don't want much equipment, and after these people I bring pass the vocational test, you can get a piece of equipment for each of them." β
Jeffrey struggled for a long time, feeling that he would be such a big man. You must not compromise in front of a little furry child. So he gritted his teeth and said: "There are regulations for the distribution of equipment, and it is not for me to give it to whomever I say." Everything has to come according to the rules. β
Wang Yong patted the shoulder of Jeffrey, who was a little excited, and said, "Don't get excited, I didn't let you violate your rules." You say, I'm a lord in the service of the Empire, right?"
Jeffrey nodded, and Wang Yong continued: "These people I brought are all working for me, and they will do whatever I ask them to do, since I am serving the Empire, it is equivalent to them also serving the Empire, so it is not against your rules to issue them equipment." β
Jeffrey was depressed when he heard Wang Yong's strong and unreasonable reasoning, but he thought that Wang Yong didn't bring many people and didn't have much equipment himself, so he thought that he would be ruined and avoid disaster, so he nodded very reluctantly and agreed.
Seeing Jeffrey nodding, Wang Yong seized the moment when Jeffrey's inner defense was the most lax, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said, "As for the magician, I don't want much, you just give me thirty people." I just asked them to help build the territory, and I returned it all afterwards, and I will not be corrupt. β
Jeffrey couldn't bear Wang Yong's lion opening his mouth, and roared with a distorted face: "I haven't heard that the construction there needs a magician, you have to make up a better reason, why do you really think I'm an old fool?"
Not to be outdone, Wang Yong roared back: "President Jeffrey, please pay attention to your attitude, I am the victim." Also, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, how do you know that a magician can't help with the construction?"
Jeffrey was still stubborn, "Magicians can help build the territory? no way, absolutely no way, unless you let them do the work that ordinary people can do." β
Wang Yong smiled evilly and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"
Jeffrey asked, "What bet?"
Wang Yong said without hesitation: "If I can prove that a magician can help me with construction, you can lend me a magician." If I can't prove it, we don't want the equipment you just promised, and we apologize to you in public, like that?"
Seeing that Wang Yong was so sure, Jeffrey began to mutter, "What this thing said can't be true, right?"
Wang Yong saw Jeffrey's hesitation, and said sarcastically on the side: "Oh, I don't know who said it so definitely just now, but now I don't dare to bet, can I still sit back on the that I pulled out?"
Jeffrey has been in a high position for many years, and he has been ridiculed like this, and he was so angry for a while, and shouted loudly: "Bet on it, I'm still afraid of you?"
When Wang Yong heard this, he hurriedly clapped his hands and said, "Okay, he is worthy of being the president of the Unemployment Association, and he really has courage." Now I'll prove it to you, and I hope you don't lose and play tricks later. β
When Jeffrey saw Wang Yong's villainous appearance, he knew that he had been fooled, but the president of his dignified professional union really couldn't do anything to regret it.
Wang Yong was also afraid that the old man Geoffrey would regret it, so he hurriedly took out a little cement from the Naxu ring, and found some water in the room to pour it on the cement and stir it well, and casually made a cement brick, and then used his spiritual power to communicate the water element in the cement, and pumped out the water in the cement.
Wang Yong handed the cement brick to Jeffrey and said with a smug face, "How is it?"
Jeffrey looked dumbfounded, muttered to himself, "Can magic still be used like this?" and then sighed in frustration after repeatedly looking at the cement brick in his hand to make sure that the hardness of the cement brick was no worse than that of the rock.
Wang Yong said shyly: "When will the magicians arrive?" Jeffrey now regrets making a bet with Wang Yong, but there is nothing to be done about it, but it is a little unrealistic to really mobilize thirty magicians to Wang Yong.
Jeffrey said in a low voice: "I said Count Ivan, you can see if the number of magicians can be reduced, I really can't mobilize so many magicians to come over to help, at most, let the ten magicians brought this time help you, what do you think?"
In fact, Wang Yong didn't expect Jeffrey to really find thirty magicians to help him, and now he promised to send ten magicians is already very good, but with Wang Yong's character of gnawing the leftover bones and squeezing out a few drops of oil, he began to think about knocking out some benefits in other aspects.
Seeing that Wang Yong didn't speak, Geoffrey thought that Wang Yong didn't agree, and he didn't care about his image as the president, so he said very shamefully: "If you are not satisfied, I would rather go with you to see Your Majesty, even if you are punished, I will not compensate you for anything." β
Wang Yong was also afraid that this old guy would make a big fuss, so he hurriedly said: "Ten is ten, but I ask for more equipment as compensation." β
Jeffrey waved his hand weakly, and said frustratedly: "You go to the test first, I will order someone to take you to pick up equipment, I want to rest for a while, so I won't accompany you." β
Wang Yong smiled and said, "Okay, that's it for today, I'll come here to get people in a few days, you have to get those magicians ready, hehe!" After speaking, Wang Yong took Regan and Amy out of Jeffrey's room and went to the big living room to meet the others.
After Wang Yong and the three left, Jeffrey called a guard, who had followed Jeffrey for many years and was his confidant, and Jeffrey would hand over all important matters to him.
Jeffrey asked the guards to arrange for someone to go to the large living room to register Wang Yong and his party for the test, and instructed Wang Yong to list all their record information as the highest level of secret, and then hand it over to him as soon as possible.
The guard's face was full of shock when he heard the 'highest level', because he knew very well that the secret level of the professional guild was divided into four levels, namely ordinary, intermediate, advanced and highest level, normally speaking, if someone was listed as a medium level, then that person's achievements in the empire in the future would be quite high, and most of them could be promoted to intermediate professions.
And the high-level secrecy level is even less, an average of one person in ten years is not bad, each of them is not understandable with common sense, they are all a generation of heroes, the empire's protection of their growth can be said to be meticulous, and the treatment is also frighteningly high.
The highest level of secret hadn't been seen in years, and the guards couldn't imagine what kind of genius it would be to be so honored.
After the guards left, Geoffrey cleaned up and knocked on the door of the inner room, and after getting permission, Jeffrey pushed the door and entered the inner room. This is his usual resting place, small in size, without luxurious furnishings, just a simple bookshelf and a small bed.
Now there was a middle-aged fat man with a somewhat pale face lying on the bed, and next to the bed stood a burly man with a neutral face.
Jeffrey walked a few steps briskly to the bed and greeted in a low voice: "I have met His Royal Highness Prince Xihami." β
Prince Xihami lay on the bed and waved his hand slightly, and said with a kind face: "Jeffrey, don't be polite. Jeffrey straightened up and nodded slightly to the person standing beside him, as if he had said hello. (To be continued.) )