In Pavarich's Grizzly Bear Bar, the atmosphere is lively and the tables are full.

After a curfew that lasted for nearly half a month, today the new town of Sharon announced that the town has officially lifted the curfew. To the delight of the citizens, the fierce-looking foreign soldiers had been evacuated from the town in the past two days, leaving only a very small part to continue to be responsible for the defense of the city. However, in order for these foreign soldiers not to affect the life of the town, Sharon deliberately set aside a piece of land in the eastern suburbs, demolished some of the original buildings and built a new barnhouse.

After the completion of the barracks, it will become a habitat for these soldiers, which will be designated as a military restricted area, and civilians are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving, virtually isolating soldiers from civilians, so that the people have a sense of psychological security. For this measure, many people praised Sharon for handling it wisely. Sharon then released Pavarich's development plan for the next few years, which included plans to expand southward and create hundreds of jobs.

This will greatly boost the economic income of the citizens, and the people cheered after hearing the news.

Humans are forgetful creatures, after Sharon proposed a series of measures and programs that would benefit the public. They have forgotten the dozen sleepless nights that preceded them, and they have also forgotten the bloody nights of the handover.

Only some people can't forget, like Mary. Since her husband had not returned since he had left for the city of Pydes, Mary knew that Shiloh had become more than lucky. The release of her and her children on the third day after Shiloh left confirmed Mary's thoughts. Mary said nothing, but silently took the children back to their former home.

The next morning, old Rob, the governor of Sharon, came to visit in person, and sent a sum of money and a large quantity of supplies for the winter. In turbulent times, these things are enough to buy Shiloh's life, not to mention buying Shiloh's life. But Mary looked at the abundance of supplies piled up in the warehouse, and only wanted to exchange them for a Shiloh. After all, that man was the center of her shijie.

Now that he's dead, Mary is like a point that has lost its support, ready to collapse at any moment. But as soon as she saw the young child, she told herself to hold on.

Mary is not the only one unfortunate in the wilderness. Relatively speaking, she has been very lucky. Because she met Beonlis, she lost Shiloh, at least she was compensated accordingly. If it were someone else, a civilian would have died, and how could there be any compensation.

It wasn't just Mary who was compensated, but the other citizens of the town. At Beonlise's behest, Sharon subsidized some of the winter supplies for the residents of each town to help them survive the winter. After the chaos, it is necessary to deal with it, so that the turmoil brought to the town by Beonlise and other outsiders can be calmed, and the townspeople can accept them and use them for them.

Charlotte and Austin also understood this, so when Beonlise made this suggestion, it was rare that the two old men did not object. Perhaps it was more important for them to accept it than to come to Dees.

To celebrate the succession of good news, the men flock to the Grizzly Bar at this time of the night, and only hot dancers and cold beers can vent their excitement.

But no one dared to approach the table in the west corner of the bar's window. At first glance, there were only a few people seated at the table, and the corner was noticeably quieter than the lively atmosphere of the bar.

On the round table made by Lao Nanmu was full of more than a dozen beers, and two men were fighting wine. One was a burly man, as strong as a mutated orangutan, and the other was a young man with a handsome face like an aristocratic man. The two were pouring inferior beer into their mouths one bottle after another, and then glared at each other as if they were drinking not wine, but each other's blood.

Fighting wine can spell out murderous spirit, and this is probably the first time that the townspeople have seen it.

Next to the two men sat two women, one of whom was contemplatively impressed by his long legs on the table, and the other looked younger, fifteen or sixteen, but whose chest bulged out in a very good way. It's just that his expression is dull, and he sits there quietly like a rag doll.

When the four of them walked into the bar before, many men whistled at the hot girl. A few guys who had already drunk stepped forward to tease, but it took less than 1 second to break the woman's hands and feet, and then look at the other three people as if it were a common thing. The troublemakers were immediately dragged away, but no one dared to step forward to provoke these four characters who seemed to be capable people.

Vomit!

The aristocratic young man let out a muffled sound, his face changed, and he turned around and held on to the corner of the wall, and he vomited wildly. On the other side, the orangutan-like man laughed and said, "How about it, boy, if you want to drink with Lao Tzu, you are still a million years early." ”

The woman who put her legs on the wine table frowned and said, "Berrien, you can't spit far, it's dirty!"

It took a few minutes to vomit before I vomited the contents of my stomach. The aristocratic man wiped his mouth and sat back down, looking directly at the orangutan man with the eyes of a mortal enemy, and said, "Come again! I can't lose to an uncivilized monkey!"

"You won't be able to win me even if you drink to death!" the orangutan man replied.

Looking at the two of them, the long-legged beauty shook her head and said, "The man is stubborn, like a child who has not grown up." You're right, Yeru. ”

The ragdoll-like girl showed a confused look, tilted her head and thought for a long time before saying, "I don't know." ”

The long-legged beauty showed a deflated expression and said, "It's really nerve-wracking to be with you, and the only normal thing is probably the head." ”

After pouring a can of beer into his mouth, Berrion scoffed and said, "Zero? he is considered normal? If it was normal, he should have done the woman of the Black Rose family a long time ago, right?"

The long-legged beauty said, "What do you know?

"I don't understand?" Berrion sneered, "Why don't you sleep with me at night, and I'll show you what true demeanor is." Vegetarian!"

Su looked Berrien up and down, and sneered: "Forget it, sister, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it in a few clicks." ”

"You dare to underestimate me?" said Berrien, who was about to say something, when suddenly a voice interjected.

"So you're here. ”

A man walked over, but it was Zero in black clothes and black pants. In non-war times, it is impossible for Zero to run around in tactical clothes, but he also has a noble son-like temperament when he wears a casual suit. In particular, his deep facial features, which seem to be carved out of marble, and his strange golden right eye, make him handsome with some mystery in it, forming a fatal attraction to women.

His arrival immediately dwarfed Berrien, who was already quite good-looking. The difference between the two is like brandy and beer. Even though it is the same wine, there is a difference in texture.

The arrival of Zero made the eyes of the women in the bar light up. One of the scantily clad beer girls came to Zero's side, rubbed Zero with her plump chest and said, "Sir, are you going to get a beer?"

Zero looked at Brown and saw that there were more than a dozen dozen beers left on their table, and smiled, "Sorry, I don't think so." ”

Having said that, he did tip a little. It's not much, but it's worth the girl's hard work overnight. The girl smiled and left, taking zero of these benefits, and she didn't care about the little thing that the orangutan man touched her ass.

"Hey, this chick is spicy enough. Brown looked at his big hand and smiled.

He glanced at the gorilla and looked at Zero, "How is it, head." Is there any harvest from tonight's spoils sharing meeting?"

Zero sat down and asked for a beer. He took a sip and smiled: "It's not just a harvest, it's more than we expected." ”

Hearing this, except for Ye Liu, the eyes of the other three people lit up.

As Zero said, the harvest was more than expected before the departure. In addition to the base reward of two hundred dwarven drudgery in Jihua, because of the great contribution made by Zero and his team in this operation, especially the killing of the monster Naga, the performance of Zero's side in the entire operation is extremely dazzling.

If nothing else, it's just the Battle of Naga. Afterwards, Beonlise's professionals evaluated various factors such as the soldier's description and the destruction of the dungeon, and obtained that Naga was equivalent to an enemy of ninth-order strength.

And the ability under Zero-Sum took out a ninth-order strong enemy, and its contribution even exceeded the previous battle under the castle. And judging from the situation at that time, the battle with Naga was of great significance. If it weren't for the Zero and others who took advantage of Naga's evolution to completely kill it, by the time Naga evolved to its full form, even if the three powerful families moved twice as many troops, they might not be able to take Bidis City.

And even if it is won, it is unknown whether the black gold can be retained.

So under this premise, Beonliz used her three-inch incorruptible tongue to deduct two percent of the black gold profit from the mouths of the two old foxes, Charlotte and Austin, to pay for the zero contribution. Two percent doesn't sound like much, but it's actually quite a lot. Considering that the profits generated by black gold are measured in billions every year, that two percent is already about 20 million.

Charlotte and Austin had to invest in the construction of crude oil refining plants, the recruitment of workers, and the development of sales channels. And they have made Pavarich the first window city for black gold sales, and expanding to the south is part of the whole Jihua, and the amount of manpower and material resources to be invested for this is already tens of millions.

And zero doesn't have to do anything, he can get a dividend of 20 million every year, which is a piece of pie that has fallen from the world. Naturally, Beonrith was indispensable during this period, and even as a third-party notary, she asked Zero and the two old foxes to sign a sharing contract in order to bind Helburn and Planning to fulfill their promises.

Beonlise did this, and even the blind could see that she had affection for Zero, and Charlotte and the two old foxes couldn't see it. They didn't want Zero to tie up the chariot of the Black Rose family, knowing that Zero and his ability could kill a monster equivalent to a ninth-order powerhouse, it had already proved Zero's ability and value. An ally with potential like this is welcome everywhere, and the two can't help but regret that they underestimated Zero at the beginning, thinking that he was a pawn used by Douglas to promote the military exploits, but they didn't expect Zero to really have that strength.

But now, whether Beonise is true or not, she has managed to tie Zero and the Black Rose family together. If you want to win a powerful person like Zero into your arms, you will have to divide and induce, and these investments are as large as building an army. The two old foxes wanted to have this meaning, but they had to think about it carefully.

After all, Zuihou's success or failure is still zero of his own will, and judging from the various performances he has shown from zero to now, he is not the kind of person who can betray his word for the sake of profit.

Charlotte and the others understood that this kind of thing could only be done gradually, and there was no urgency at all, otherwise it would cause Zero's disgust, and it would be even more difficult to divide him and Beonlise at that time. Therefore, when Beonise proposed dividends, the two would agree, in addition to being forced by the situation, it was also to leave a little favor for Zero.

There are many keys to this, how can Zero understand them one by one. He only knew that the dividends of this black gold alone were already several times the reward for this operation.

As for the losses, they were expected to be zero. In the battle outside the city of Pavarich, and in the early contact battle of Naga, the soldiers he brought with him lost 327 men. The families of the dead soldiers will be given corresponding pensions to the families of the war dead according to their nameplate information. And those who survive will receive a reward.

As for the few people who made great efforts, Zero generously promised to receive a reward of nearly one million per person. Among them, some adjustments were made according to the size of the effort, just like the one who fought to Zuihou received two million, and as for Berrien, who played soy sauce, he also got 100,000 hardships. Berrion didn't have much of an opinion on this result, after all, instead of contributing anything, he contributed to the evolution of Naga.

Zero didn't deduct his salary, and Berrien was already snickering.

Brown did not contribute much in the Naga War, but he played the role of a commander from beginning to end, and was rewarded with half a million dollars. The gorilla was in a good mood and stood up and yelled, "Drink hard tonight, I'll pay for it!"

Brown's shout immediately made the atmosphere in the bar even more intense. A few of the girls even went to their table and invited Brown, a high roller, to the bar for a drink. Brown didn't talk well, and hugged a few women and went merry.

Zero looked at his back, shook his head and smiled, but he didn't stop it. After the big war, everyone needs to relax, and the profligate wreckage is just a form of Brown's relaxation. And all this needs to be based on the premise of survival.

Shaking the beer in his hand, he poured the cold liquid into his mouth in one gulp, allowing it to flow through his esophagus and then into his body. He silently felt the sensation of these things flowing into his body, and being able to feel the coldness of the beer was proof of his life.

It's good to be alive!