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Midnight, October 22, 1666
The Republic of Intre's Phase Port Intre Warlord's Mansion
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It¡¯s midnight.
The location is the junction of Eastern civilization and Western civilization, Phase Port.
In the luxurious elf-style bedroom, the young man Koman, who had just taken a shower, was wearing pajamas and holding a sword in his hand. He looked at the young girl of oriental origin who was half-kneeling on one knee in front of him, wearing a tight-fitting black night suit.
Of course, what he talked to her about was indeed "sensitive" content that could only be talked about in such a secret room.
"We can capture the entire Muleyman. The Yellow Turban countries have been numb for too long. They need a more enlightened ruler than a religious madman like Zhang Futu."
The girl named Zhang Shiyi raised her head, with a serious expression on her face, and even the ponytail on the back of her head barely swayed.
"As long as you and I, we just get engaged."
She emphasized it again, and her tone didn't sound like she was talking about her marriage at all, but rather like she was endorsing it.
Major Nemen Thoredon took a deep breath and swallowed.
This crazy plan overwhelmed him and he didn't know how to answer it for a moment. This plan exceeded his wildest imagination.
Capture the entire Murray Man?
That is a land almost as big as the free countries combined!
"Uh, um Anyway, Miss Xiaoyi, stand up first. It's not convenient to talk while kneeling"
Naimen stretched out his hand to pull the girl in front of him up.
Zhang Shiyi suddenly smiled and hugged him with Naimen's strength. Her movements were as dexterous and unpredictable as a cat. Before Naimen's eyes even caught up with her speed, he felt a heat in his chest.
The black night clothes that Zhang Shiyi wore were only made of thin silk, and the elf nightgown that Naimen had handy was also of the same quality. With only two pieces of almost non-existent cloth between them, their bodies were so close together that they could feel each other's body temperature.
There was a "pop" in the closet, as if something had made a hole in the board, but neither of them seemed to hear it.
"Miss Xiaoyi, please respect yourself."
A bitter smile appeared on Naimen¡¯s face.
The person of the opposite sex in her arms is petite, her curves are not very eye-catching, and her appearance is not stunning, but she has a kind of beauty that makes people very comfortable.
On such an occasion and in such a place, most men would have been unable to hold back and eat the bait, but Nemen Solayton, who was very aware of his bad luck, would not fall for it rashly.
Some intuition tells him that if he eats this fragrant bait now, he will die miserably
Naimen used some force with his right arm, trying to push away the nephrite Wenxiang in his arms, but felt that the arm he pushed out was brought aside by an indescribable force.
If you are someone who knows something about the various sects of Dongyi, you may know that among Eastern practitioners, it is a technique called "Roujin". Gentleness can change the direction of force from the opposite side through small movements of muscles such as shoulders, waist, and wrists.
Before Naimen could react, he felt his feet go soft and his body fell uncontrollably towards the bed. The two of them rolled into a ball on the bed.
"I think you are here to talk business, Miss Xiaoyi"
Naimen couldn't care less about enjoying the softness of the big bed. He held on to the velvet mattress and wanted to get up, but his right arm was tightly wrapped around Zhang Shiyi's left hand. It felt like being firmly stuck by alchemical glue. Although it seemed that no force was used, it was impossible to break free.
Zhang Shiyi lay on his back directly below him, raised his right index finger, gently pressed his lips, and spoke softly, his tone completely different from before.
"Those just now are actually the words prepared by the guests of my house. As for myself, I am not here to talk about any damn business. I am here to be engaged to you, Nemen Solayton."
Her fingertips were cool, with a hint of herbal tea, smelling like a fusion of jasmine and lavender. The origin of jasmine is Muleyman, and under the influence of the missionaries of the Taiping Road, the scent of this fragrance is wafting throughout the civilized world.
Naimen calmed down, pretended not to see her finger, raised his head slightly, and avoided the other person's finger.
"Proposal? Isn't this too abrupt?"
"No. I think it's very suitable." Zhang Shiyi smiled brightly.
"That. I heard that in the East, ladies have many requirements when they get engaged. For example, the doors of both parties must be the same size, and the houses of both parties must be of the same size. IHe¡¯s just a major and can¡¯t even afford a house¡ª¡ª¡±
"If you plan to promote a 'match', then Lieutenant Luo's eldest disciple is worthy of any wealthy family in the East. He is a first-class official who has been knighted in the Hua Dynasty. I should be the one to climb up."
At some point, Zhang Shiyi¡¯s wrist hooked around Naimen¡¯s neck and he really ¡°climbed¡± up. A cold and comfortable touch came from the back of his neck, making the young major freeze.
"Are all Muleyman girls like this?" he couldn't help but think. As long as the girl in front of her lowers her head, she is within reach
"The culture of the Muleyman area is a mixture of the conservative traditions of Eastern culture and the enthusiasm and openness of the subtropics. They will launch a fierce offensive against identified targets of the opposite sex. This is also one of the important means for the Yellow Turbans to spread in foreign areas." Anne's memory Ku's cold reply sounded in time, pulling Naimen back from the edge of losing control.
Naimen hurriedly retracted his hand, broke away from Zhang Shiyi's arm, and lay sideways next to her, leaving half of his body in the middle.
"But, in fact, I am not a disciple of Lieutenant Luo¡ª¡ª"
"As long as everyone thinks it is, it will be fine."
"UmI also heard that when Dongfang gets engaged, there must be an order approved by his parents and a well-established intermediary as a guarantee¡ª¡ª"
Zhang Shiyi also moved half a body closer to him, and naturally pulled his left arm and put it behind his head as a pillow.
"You mean 'parents' orders, matchmaker's words'. It's a pity that my father and mother are no longer here. I happened to hear that your situation is similar. As for matchmakers, there are them in this phase port, as many as you want. How many."
Naimen used all his strength to spread the fingers of his left hand, which was used as a pillow, to avoid the body of the girl next to him.
"Thenthenthere must be a reason, right? This is really too fast"
"The reason, if you must say it"
Zhang Shiyi said as he began to untie the belt of the night clothes.
"Your Excellency, Overseer, the reason is that I trust you. If you think you can obtain Muleyman, then go and capture it, and I will provide you with the resources you need."
Naimen was stunned. He couldn't refute this sentence like before¡ª¡ª
"Then, I would like to ask Miss Xiaoyi, how do you conclude that I have the ability to make correct judgments, accept the Hengqu Zhang family, and get the Qingniu Mansion? This matter is too difficult."
"I can't tell for sure. It's just that if you can't get Muleyman, then I can't find anyone who has the ability to take it."
There was a dark but profound despair hidden in that answer. Naimen couldn't push away a girl who said such words.
There was another sound of cracking boards coming from the closet.
Seeing this, the spectator who had been peeping finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Although Naimen tried every means to avoid the problem, in the eyes of Olia Hugh Coleman, things were completely different.
Through the gap between the wardrobe doors, the princess of the empire could not see the subtle softness and magical oriental martial arts, nor could she hear the whispers between Zhang Shiyi and Naimen.
She could only see Naimen saying "Please respect yourself" inconsistently, while pushing the girl in his arms down on the big bed. The two of them were happily laughing and talking and talking about love.
"These two bastards."
Olya murmured to herself, pinched the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, and broke the wardrobe side panel made of a solid piece of hardwood with a "snap" sound. The hole where the wardrobe board was was the one she had just made with her fist.
For some reason, she didn't think of what she said to Ionette before, "If that person disappoints me, I will go back." Only those "slutty bitches" she often heard when she was a free adventurer. Swear words such as , "stinky bitch" kept echoing in her mind.
Olya tested the sharpness of the splintered wood with the fingertips of her left hand, nodded to herself, and then kicked open the closet door.
"You two, stop it! Solayton, that damn bitch is not here for you, but for the power in your hands. She just wants to use you!"
The princess¡¯s speech was as straightforward and full of impact as usual. I don't know why, but there is a contrasting beauty in the swear words coming from the mouth of such a beautiful girl dressed as a bishop.
"Uh, lord! Miss Leif. What are you doing here?"
Naimen wanted to take the opportunity to sit up, but his left hand was firmly held down by Zhang Shiyi. The mixed-race beauty raised her eyes slightly and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly rushed out of the closet.
¡°When I first arrived at Xiangxiang Port, I hid my beauty in a golden house. He is indeed the man I like. But it doesn¡¯t matter. According to our customs, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines. If you get engaged first, I don¡¯t mind if you have two wives. ."
"What, what kind of golden house hides the beauty, three wives and four concubines, an equal wife!"
Naimen turned his head and defended awkwardly.
"The hidden beauty in the golden house is a beautiful girl hidden in a luxurious house. Concubines come from the polygamy system of the Eastern dynasties. They are other female spouses protected by dynasty law and whose status is lower than that of the head wives. The equal wives have the same legal status and inheritance rights. Wife equal female consort.¡±
Anne¡¯s memory bank also heard this sentence, and as usual, she explained it coldly and dutifully in a voice that only Naimen could hear.
Olia jumped onto the bed and rushed to Naimen and Zhang Shiyi's side in two steps. She has completely returned to the state of an adventurer, throwing all the etiquette and elegance of being an empire princess to the winds.
"Why I am here has nothing to do with you, I just hate bitches like you the most!"
Zhang Shiyi's face darkened, and his slender left leg suddenly stretched out like lightning. He hooked his toe sharply and kicked Olia's ankle, destroying her balance. When it comes to close combat skills without the use of weapons, the Orientals are much better than the Comans who rely on weapons and armor.
"Looking at your attire, you must be a high-status figure in foreign religions. Why are you using such rude words?"
During Zhang Shiyi¡¯s surprise attack, the imperial princess lost her footing and fell towards the mattress. But Olia was not an energy-saving lamp. The piece of steel wood in her hand that was as hard and sharp as iron flew out of her hand and hit Zhang Shiyi's ponytail.
Olya has heard about some of the habits of the Yellow Turban Path, and knows that followers of the Righteous Path pay attention to "their body hair and skin are accepted by their parents and dare not be damaged." Having the yellow jewelry on their heads knocked off means a great shame and humiliation.
The young head of the Zhang family in Hengqu frowned, swiped his right hand in the air, and used three fingernails to deflect the sharp wood splinter.
The wood pieces containing the strength of the two people flew out horizontally and hit the window glass, shattering the entire glass without any hesitation, and flew and disappeared at the end of the night.
Naimen stared blankly at the broken glass and the sharp pieces of wood that kept flying and disappearing. He subconsciously used his right arm to catch Olya who fell on the bed.
The princess of the empire stared unceremoniously at the mixed-race girl in Naimen's left arm, took his right arm and put it behind his head.
It was only then that Naimen came back to his senses from the impact caused by the wood splinter.
will die.
You will really die if you continue like this.
Nemen Solayton thought desperately as his left and right arms were pulled and used as pillows.
He dared not touch anything with his outstretched palms. The ligaments of his arms had stretched to the limit and were screaming.
Being hugged from one side to the other may seem pleasant to others, but he himself feels like a lamb tied to the gallows.
He still remembered how not long ago, the two beauties beside him neatly eliminated an entire team of well-trained elf assassins. Now the two sources of danger were lying on his left and right sides, each controlling one of his arms.
He now doesn¡¯t even have the basic ability to protect himself. As a magician, losing all ability to protect yourself and being controlled by others is a sign of complete failure - let alone two such dangerous people.
This is simply as dangerous as being unarmed in the final battlefield of hell demons or the Shura field where Asuras fight day and night.
Now this Shura field seems to be heating up.
"You should use the same etiquette for any kind of person. For a woman like you, those words are not rude. You are completely motivated by selfish desires, without even a trace of love and affection. You just want to seduce men and create a fait accompli. !¡±
"Oh? I'm here to get engaged, and I know exactly what I like about him. Is it a fait accompli? It's just something you have to do sooner or later after becoming a couple - but you, who swore to serve the gods of Western religions, probably haven't. This kind of consciousness about getting married, right?"
Olya¡¯s face turned red and she twisted her body unnaturally.
"Oh. What do you like about him? Do you like the fact that he can help you regain your hometown and occupy Muleyman?"
"Of course that's it. I swore an oath in front of my father's tomb that I would marry a man who could rebuild the country. After so many years, I finally met one."
Zhang Shiyi turned around and cast his gaze out the east window, as if looking at something far away. Her soft honey-colored ponytail brushed against Naimen's ear. Her right hand gently held Naimen's stiff left hand, and their hands were closed.?Hold the pair together. Her fingers and the edges of her palms were cold, and only her palms could still feel a trace of body temperature.
"This man has two thousand strong soldiers, a fleet and the support of a powerful country, and a plan to replace the Elf Eastern Company. I know exactly what I like about him."
"But you don't understand him. Not to mention you do, you just met him today!"
"Yes, but it's not too late to get to know him now. What I like is Nemen Solayton, who has the potential to seize the entire Muleyman and the Golden Route."
Zhang Shiyi¡¯s answer is indeed a very exaggerated answer.
"So, I will use myself and everything I have to fall in love with him. I feel that I may not be able to find another person who can take back the whole Muleyman."
Even Olia didn¡¯t know how to refute this sentence. Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Shiyi launched a counterattack.
"Speaking of which, you haven't introduced yourself to this foreign priest hiding in the closet. What do you like about him?"
This rhetorical question made the princess of the empire blush even more. She lowered her head sideways, and Naimen could feel Olya's breathing hitting the inside of her arm, which was quite itchy.
"all."
However, Olya answered the question without hesitation. With an equally exaggerated answer.
¡°I liked everything about him until I found the parts I didn¡¯t like.¡±
The Shura Field became even more intense.
In the face of such a fiery confession, Naimen didn¡¯t even know how to react.
Naimen only knows that he cannot accept them now. At least, there was nothing he could do until he had repaid all his debts to Anne Seifer.
Fortunately, he knew that there was another appointment tonight that could save him from this awkward hugging situation. In addition to Vice Admiral Kazan Fisher of the Seventh Fleet, he also made an appointment with another visitor
The expected knock on the door rang at the right time.
"We have an emergency to find Solayton. Now! Immediately! I should be on the 'can visit at any time' list, right?"
Although she was quite late, Metty Crosso still knocked on the door of his room. Finally, Qian Jin, a willful and impatient banker, came to his rescue with the agreed information.
Naimen put away his arms with the feeling of "Finally we have waited", pulled the two girls around him into his arms, and sat up. Their bodies almost trembled, but no one resisted.
"Sorry, my performers came with their bank statistics. I think you two don't want others to see what we are doing now, right?"
Naimen half-draged and half-tugged the two uninvited guests into the closet again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Not even bothering to change into his pajamas, he trotted all the way to the door, opened the door, welcomed Metty and her companion carrying the information box in, and reactivated the soundproofing magic on the door of the suite as before.
"You are finally here. Is this the plan of the entire Central Bank and New Route Company?"
Naimen took the box from Metty¡¯s companion and led the two of them into the bedroom.
Metty, the attendant, was wearing an oilcloth cloak, and the windproof hood was pulled down so low that his face could not be seen.
When Naimen took the box, he saw her slender wrists and guessed that she was also a woman, so he asked casually: "Is this lady your banker in Phase Port? I don't think I have seen her before. Can you introduce me "
"No." Metty sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered her head, and kept shaking her feet on the edge of the bed, looking a little guilty, "There are some emergencies"
"it's me."
Meti¡¯s companion took off his hood and spoke briefly.
At that moment, the silver holy light broke through the barrier of the anti-magic cloak and streaked across the entire room.
Naimen realized that this was just the sacred protective magic she always had on her body. What appeared in front of him was a beautiful face that was expressionless and as cold as ice. Her facial features were very similar to Anne's, except for her cold expression and the color of her hair, which were completely different from Anne's. No, there seems to be a little difference. Naimen noticed that compared to Annie, the girl in front of him had a red tear mole in the corner of his eye. Maybe it should be called blood mole or stigmata.
As soon as he saw the light brown short hair, Naimen's expression changed. His facial features were all distorted, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"I came here through teleportation magic." The cold brown-haired beauty continued, "The situation at the border is very tense. I have to rush back soon."
After saying that, she fell silent. She fell silent,This put tremendous pressure on the remaining two people.
In front of this girl, Naimen felt extremely breathless. The air in the entire room seemed to have turned into water, dissolving his emotions in it, making him breathless. He seemed to be back in front of the empty crystal coffin, searching in vain for any traces of Annie's body.
"Who is this woman?"
Zhang Shiyi, who was hiding in the closet, asked Olia next to him in a very low voice.
Qu Shuai, the female member of the Hengqu Sect, keenly felt that compared to the straightforward opponent beside her, the cold, unpredictable new character was a much greater threat - in every sense.
"I should know her. But I need to confirm I have only seen her like this once or twice, and"
After Olya whispered an unclear answer, she carefully mobilized the magic network through the latest fixed magic, and investigated the magical characteristics of the visitor and the public information and traces she left in the magic network.
The Imperial Arbitration Association and the Holy See have invested heavily in Magic Network-related magic. Every latest Magic Network-related achievement disclosed in the South will be published in major communication journals. As the first princess of the empire, Olia can receive the latest editions of journals, and can also directly obtain the latest magical achievements published by nearby magicians on the magic network through communication, resonance and synchronization magic. In the past few months, magicians have even written articles about their new achievements, copied them directly on scrolls, and then used synchronized magic to make these achievements public to the entire magic network for their colleagues to learn or criticize. As long as they synchronize the scrolls they carry through the magic network, they can basically know the identity of the visitor.
Olya did not expect that the uninvited guest sneaking in civilian clothes in front of her would reveal her identity and research results in the magic network, but she originally only used the magic network to confirm her judgment.
"Are you in too much of a hurry? She didn't hide her identity at all"
Olya stared at the words obtained through synchronization magic in her hand and muttered to herself, not hiding the shock on her face at all, which made Zhang Shiyi even more curious.
"Who is she?"
"Her previous name was Pluto Luthor. Now she is the Overseer of Phates. Her name is"
At this point, Zhang Shiyi also knew the answer, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
The legendary story of this strange woman has long been spread throughout the civilized world. Not to mention Xiangwang, now even the New World and Qingniu Mansion have probably heard of it.
"Is she that Bonnie Seifer?!" Zhang Shiyi hurriedly moved back to the peeping slit and looked at the frost-like beauty again, "I heard that her magical level can almost be called a 'sage of the world'. Really?"
"It's not that strong." Olya's tone was slightly unwilling, "But it is indeed stronger than most archbishops and cardinals in our orthodox church."
"But she is the military governor of Fates, right? Why is she here?"
Olya can¡¯t answer this question, but Naimen outside doesn¡¯t need to ask this question. He knew exactly why Bonnie was here.
But he didn¡¯t know what to say. He had a lot to say, and now he also had many special circumstances that he had to tell Bonnie
But Naimen still didn¡¯t know how to speak.
¡° If Olia in the closet was what he expected, and Zhang Shiyi¡¯s sudden visit was within his response range, then the appearance of the girl in front of him was a complete surprise attack.
"I'm sorry." He stammered and repeated again, "I'm sorry."
"I didn't come here to tell you these useless words, Solayton. Things have already happened." Bonnie took a step forward and raised her eyes slightly. Her eyes met Naimen's.
"But¡¡"
Naimen still wants to say something. Bonnie took a deep breath, took a step forward, and grabbed Naimen's collar with her left hand.
Her right hand paused in the air for a moment, and her eyes flickered. Then, the back of her hand quickly passed over the left side of Naimen's face, and the loud slap echoed in the room.
"This is your responsibility, you idiot."
Then, without hesitation, Bonnie withdrew her hand and hit herself on the left side of the face.
¡°It¡¯s also the responsibility of me, the idiot.¡±
Metty covered her mouth with both hands and exclaimed.
Although the two people in the closet did not scream in surprise, their eyes were full of confusion. Olia and Zhang Shiyi had no idea and couldn't understand what the people outside were doing, but these strange behaviors brought them deep uneasiness.
??"The accountability is now complete. Now, we can start solving the problem."
Bonnie Saphire let go of her hand, turned around, walked quickly to the closet, and opened the door suddenly before the two people inside could react.
Olia and Zhang Shiyi were caught off guard and almost rolled out in embarrassment.
Bonnie didn¡¯t say anything, she just pointed to the edge of the bed and motioned for them to sit down.
Olia smiled awkwardly and sat down uncomfortably; Zhang Shiyi glanced at Bonnie with admiration, shook his head slightly, retreated to the bedroom wall, and leaned against the wall not far from the closet. .
It only took thirty seconds for the Saint of Phates to take control of the entire situation. After everyone was settled, Bonnie returned to the bed and sat down near the door.
"Let's get started, Solayton. We must establish a business covering the entire free countries and global shipping routes in the shortest possible time. I will also join in through the Reform Church and Fates. Tell me what you want to do."
Naimen read Bonnie¡¯s subtext: she will use all the power she can control to find her sister. at all costs.
He looked around. Each of the four girls in front of him had complicated entanglements or bad relationships with him, and he was not good at dealing with any of them.
What¡¯s worse is that the information these girls have about each other is very different, and Naimen doesn¡¯t know how to explain things clearly to them at the same time.
Emotional differences are even more troublesome Naimen knows that he is very, very bad at this aspect. Not to mention compared to the legendary elf elders or imperial nobles, even compared to those fellow officers of Fates who had been among the thousands of flowers, he was far behind.
He knew that except for Bonnie, all the girls present had a favorable impression of him; but he didn't know how much the favorable impression was, and he couldn't accept it before he found Annie, whose whereabouts were unknown.
All the problems came together so quickly. What Metty brought him was not an opportunity to escape the problem at all, but a trigger that made the Shura field even worse.
¡°Ladies, I¡¯m glad you¡¯re all here.¡±
Naimen suddenly felt that something was not right and hurriedly changed his words, "Anyway, no matter what, everyone is here now. Since it is such a coincidence, Miss Seifer and Miss Zhang are still capable of supporting our military police in the phase." Hong Kong's business, then I will explain the current situation to you again."
"You two?" Olya suddenly interrupted, "I plan to join too, isn't that okay?"
"Is it the Orthodox Church?" Naimen smiled bitterly, "Um, Miss Namlok, although I'm not sure about your authority, there may be problems investing in companies in the south on behalf of the Orthodox Church."
Olya was stunned for a moment, but quickly confirmed: "Oh, it doesn't matter. The source of this money will not embarrass you. Please continue."
"Okay, so three of us, what we plan to run is a central bank, plus the Eastern Route Company, which cooperates with the Seventh Fleet to expel all the elven maritime forces on the Eastern Route, train two to three divisions of troops, and recover the elves. The expeditionary fleet occupied the areas and occupied their colonies"
Naimen probably told a few people about the agreement that had been reached. For some reason, he thought it wouldn't hurt to reveal this information to Olya. After all, the Holy Koman Empire only has a few small colonies and military supply ports worth mentioning in the Eastern Route. Here, the Koman Empire's navy is only a supporting role, and it has just been severely damaged. Even if Olia wanted to stop Naimen from training an army, the Empire's remnants of power in the Intetra Sea could not do it.
"This is our original plan. But this Miss Zhang has brought a more radical plan, and I would also like to ask everyone to give us some advice. The Hengqu Sect will provide us with a foothold in East Murrayman, and we We can expedition and occupy Qingniu Mansion."
Hearing this, Bonnie, who had always been expressionless, finally leaned forward.
"Mureman? Are you planning to conquer the Yellow Turban's holy city?"
"Yes." Naimen replied, "I think this is the fastest way to enter the Yellow Turban area. I can't waste any more time."
"If it is the Yellow Turban area" Bonnie crossed her hands and closed her eyes, seeming to be calculating something, "the Yellow Turban Army should still control many islands along the coast of the Eastern Empire, right? That is indeed worth placing a bet on. ."
Both Naimen and Zhang Shiyi looked at her expectantly, and even Metty couldn't help but lean towards Bonnie.
Unlike Neimen, an envoy of the Interreign Warlord with no name, Bonnie Sephiel went to Fates with huge strength. As a Protestant saint, she has the full cooperation of several churches, a force larger than a liberal division, and sufficient talents at all levels."In this way, we can let all the princes in Muleymen know that our orders cannot be disobeyed. I will support you in the name of the Reformation Church and the main Protestant sects, and let the Phates also join this feast. Go in."
"A feast?" Naimen asked subconsciously, "I think it's a military adventure"
"Feast." Bonnie nodded, "Soleden, we can succeed. You know, it's not you, me, or this Miss Zhang who needs to attack Qingniu Mansion, but Phase Port needs Murray Man. No, Perhaps the Entre and the Free Nations need it."
These words flashed across Naimen's eyes like a bolt of lightning, sweeping away his fatigue and difficulty breathing. The previous negotiations and coercion and inducements all flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.
"It is Phase Port that needs Murray Man. It is Phase Port that needs Murray Man."
After repeating it twice, he stood up and walked to Bonnie. "Just like the Protestant church needs you Bonnie, right?"
"You understand. I will contact the local church tomorrow and remember to leave me my share. By the way, what are the names of the new banks and shipping companies? I want to bring some bonds back to Fates."
Although Olia did not interrupt, she nodded. Naimen couldn't help but wonder who the princess of the empire was trying to sell these rebellious southern bonds to.
"Actually, the name hasn't been decided yet. I don't have the authorization from the parliament or the military government, so I can't call it the Federal Bank, the Bank of the Republic, and it's not convenient to call it Interbank. The name Eastern Company has been used by the elves, and it's hard for us to use it again. ¡¡±
"Then make an order now. Don't waste time." Bonnie interrupted, "I have to rush back tonight. The envoy sent by General Betsey to get equipment is still waiting for me."
Naimen thought for a while and decided on a name for this "bank of all banks".
¡°Since it was established by everyone together, let¡¯s call it ¡®Alliance Bank¡¯. The Golden Route Company and Alliance Bank.¡±
"That's it. Metty, let's get ready to leave. Do you two have anything else to do?"
Hearing Bonnie¡¯s words, Olia and Zhang Shiyi looked at each other. Ever since Bonnie Saphire showed up, she has completely controlled the scene. Although they were reluctant, the two had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye.
After Zhang Shiyi tied up his night clothes, he bowed and saluted: "Then I'll go pick out a room first, Your Majesty the Governor. Did you promise to give it to me?"
Naimen nodded hurriedly: "Oh, of course. You can choose whatever you want on this floor, Miss Xiaoyi."
Olya also stood up: "Mr. Solayton, what about mine?"
"No problem. As I promised before, you two are welcome to do whatever you want."
As long as these girls can be sent out with gifts as soon as possible, Naimen will agree to it no matter what the conditions are. He doesn't have any energy now to imagine spending a night hugging each other - then he will definitely not see the sun tomorrow.
After the two of them walked out of the door, Mei Di stood up and looked very dissatisfied: "Why do they all have rooms, Naimen? I have arranged so many plans for you, don't I?"
"Of course, you do too, Miss Crosso." Naimen grabbed Metty's shoulders with both hands and pushed her out of the door. "As long as the rooms that the two of you didn't choose, you can choose whatever you want"
After driving everyone away, Nemen Solayton finally breathed a sigh of relief and shuffled back to his bedroom.
To his surprise, Bonnie Sephiel, who had tied up her anti-detection cloak, had not yet left through teleportation magic, but was standing in front of the huge wardrobe door with several holes in it.
"Miss Bonnie? Do you want to choose a room here too?"
The Frost Beauty turned her head suddenly, stared at him with sharp eyes, and walked quickly.
Out of fear, Naimen couldn't help but take half a step back.
¡°Uh, I was just joking¡ª¡ª¡±
Bonnie suddenly stretched out her hand: "Lend me my sister's memory bank."
Naimen was silent. He reached behind his neck, slowly untied the alloy chain with the sapphire pendant, and took it off.
Before he could finish untying it, Bonnie rushed into his arms and held the huge sapphire tightly in her palm.
¡°¡I¡¯ll lend you my shoulder again.¡±
The Saint of Phates and the Chief Bishop of the Protestant Church held the memory bank tightly, finished speaking in a vague tone, and buried her face in Naimen's shoulder. She didn't sob, but her perfectly curved shoulders and white neck were trembling.
Naimen suddenly realized that no one else knew the secret of Annie and Bonnie except him.
"I will find Anne. I will definitely"??. He gently held the shoulder of the girl in his arms and said, "If you are worried, you can take the memory bank away." "
"I should have taken it away a long time ago. If I had taken it away, this kind of accident wouldn't have happened." Bonnie's shoulders trembled again, "But, this is what my sister asked you to give. I won't take it." Let's go. Anne Seifer needs you."
Bonnie¡¯s hand went around the back of his head, reattached the memory bank, and then pushed the door open with force.
"I set up an encrypted transmission location in your closet that can contact several of my headquarters in Fates. Weiner Bezi is preparing to launch a large-scale campaign against the Principality of Fegota with my support. , I may not be able to provide you with much help in the short term. But as long as it¡¯s about Anne, feel free to come to me.¡±
After saying the last words in rapid succession, the indifferent and beautiful girl with red eyes but still expressionless disappeared in the light of teleportation magic.
"Good night."
"Good night."
In her final farewell, Bonnie¡¯s tone seemed to have regained some of its former softness.
Naimen fell on the bed exhausted and fell asleep soon after.
He didn¡¯t dream of Anne Seifer.
At this time, in Dongxiang Port across the sea, a girl who went by the pseudonym "White Silk" and made up as an Oriental was working with a few friends to sort out the guild property that a few people had transferred out of the chaos. Although the underground trade in magic items is profitable, it is not safe without the protection of the Thieves Guild.
"Ah, it's synchronized with the new spell scroll."
"Let me take a look. 'Paradigm and Efficiency Calculation of Divine Resonance Above Seven Stages' This author looks so awesome. Bonnie Saphire, have you heard of it?"
"I think I heard a bard sing it last week. She is a very powerful woman who disguises herself as a man and is now an archbishop or something. She seems to be worshiped by those priests."
"It's so enviable By the way, what do you guys think, let's stop smuggling and take the opportunity to do serious business? Synchronized scrolls are so popular, I guess we can make a lot of money doing business related to these new magicians."
"Sister Bai Si, can we do business with just a few thieves? Besides, where will the capital come from?"
"Let's give it a try. What about capital? Didn't these bandit soldiers rob a lot of big names today? It is estimated that we will be able to borrow funds with low interest rates soon"
Although they were equally exhausted, they were immersed in the excitement of calculating profits and stayed up all night.
That day, the gunfire and flames in Phase Port continued until the early morning of the next day.
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p.s. The illegal volume 0 privately printed by book friends in the book club (32454948) has been released! Readers who haven¡¯t purchased it yet should go buy it now! For the address, see ** micro group "Floating battleship Antigrove v (antig
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p.s.2 Even though there is an update for Children¡¯s Day, there is no update for children readers, right So let¡¯s just treat it as an update for Yang Wen-li¡¯s death anniversary? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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