Chapter 148: Rest and Rest (1)

The news of Posaya's death still reached Leren's ears.

The little girl cried so hard that she didn't persuade her no matter how Yang Dashuan persuaded her. She cried all day long, and her eyes were swollen, and Yang Dashuan's heart was almost broken.

Demon's Horn was placed in the town hall.

Yang Dashuan originally wanted to deal with this thing, but Joan of Arc said it was useful, so he stayed it in the end.

After a sleepless night, the territory returned to its usual state again.

Although the two major difficulties that the territory is about to face - the Public* Team and the Wasteland Demon, there are many messes left. After the battle, almost all the slaves' armor and weapons were scrapped, and all these things have to be rebuilt and refined again.

Another point is that the drawings of the Bird Winged Crossbow were not obtained.

Although the task of exterminating the robbers in the personal information column has been completed to 50%, the drawings that have a certain chance of obtaining have not been obtained. Although it is said that the tribe lost their demon leader, this does not mean that the tribe will be broken up. After a period of time, their tribe will compete for a new leader and lead them on the previous development path again.

But no one knew where the territory of this tribe was, so the idea of ​​completely annihilated the other party could only be temporarily stranded.

There are also many hot potatoes, the first of which is the Kefir and his son.

When the Centaur brought the pair of Earls and Sons to Yang Dashuan, Old Yang was surprised to find that the guy turned red overnight. It seemed that as long as he was moistened, both men and women would show a good face.

"Your Highness!"

Kefiel nodded respectfully to Lao Yang.

This guy also knew that Yang Dashuan just didn't have time to deal with him last night. He just made a free move this morning and he was brought over. He understood that if he couldn't give a satisfactory answer, he might never be able to leave this wasteland alive again.

Yang Dashuan didn't even raise his head, he played with the Demon's Horn.

There were still uncut flesh and blood standing on the horn, and the purple-black blood was swaying like the temptation of a demon.

When he saw this scene, Kefire couldn't help but gasp. He saw it clearly yesterday that the owner of this horn slashed Yang Dashuan in chaos. Unexpectedly, in just one night, the core of the demon, the Demon's Corner, had fallen into his hands.

"Have you considered it?" Yang Dashuan rolled his eyelids. "Earl Kefire, sit here."

The elf maid served twice as hot tea at the right time and placed it on the table. Yang Dashuan picked it up casually, blew away the heat that covered the cup, and looked at Kefir. With this plain look, only those who knew the goods could see countless blood from behind these eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness. I am willing to hand over the entire Baxia Merchant Group to you! As long as you agree with us, father and son, we can safely leave the wasteland." Kefir said the remarks that had been prepared in the early morning.

From 40% last night to 10% this morning, this price change can make anyone dizzy.

Not only in the Principality of Edfran, but also in the entire league, the Basha Merchant Group was ranked first. Joan of Arc was so happy that he was so happy that he was so happy that the territory was so short that he lacked most. With the wealth of a Merchant Group, the development of the territory would show an extremely rapid side. Alice even had confidence that within three years, this territory would inevitably become a town on the extinct wasteland.

Surprisingly, Yang Dashuan still shook his head.

Kefiel blinked his eyes. "Your Highness, isn't my sincerity enough?"

"No, your sincerity is enough. However, the authenticity of sincerity makes me very suspicious." Yang Dashuan grinned and leaned against the count.

Alice and Joan of Arc looked at each other and saw a hint of appreciation from each other's eyes.

Before facing such huge benefits, even they both forgot this. Now, no matter how good Kypher said, no matter how scattered he was, he would fool people. As long as this guy left the wasteland and turned against others, what should he do?

"Authenticity, Your Highness! I am willing to sign a contract with you, and I am willing to swear to the goddess!" Kefiel said in a panic.

swear?

Yang Dashuan raised his eyebrows and almost laughed out loud.

This thing is all a fool, just like himself, he always lies whenever he swears. With his virtue, how could he believe Kefir's words?

"What if you have money? If you have life, that's the big problem!" Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and said this meaningful sentence. "My Count, I'll give you another half a day to think about it. When you think about it, come to me."

Leaving the dazed Kefire and his son, Yang Dashuan led the two girls out of the house.

"Are you two very sorry? Why didn't I agree to Kefir?" Yang Dashuan took two steps and turned around and looked at the little girl with a puzzled look on her face.

"Yes!" Joan of Arc nodded repeatedly. "The Baxia Merchant Group is not only in the principality, but also in the entire league. The annual profit is simply too large. It can be said that Kaffir can be rich and can compete with his own strength!"

"I have my own reasons for doing this!" Yang Dashuan smiled. "Even if he agrees, so what? So what if he signs the contract? I killed his troops, do you know what this means?"

"What?" Alice was confused.

"I'm treason!" Yang Dashuan smiled bitterly. "Blatantly fighting the Duchy's armed forces is a treason. Even if Kaifir doesn't play tricks and gives us the Baxia Shang regiment, how can we spend it? What if we have money, spend it without life. That's a big problem. At that time, Richard will send more troops and more outstanding generals. At that time, that's not something we can resist!"

"But can Richard let us go so easily?" Joan of Arc sighed. "With the Baxia Merchant Group, we may have a glimmer of hope!"

"Yes, yes!" Alice also advised Yang Dashuan. "As long as we have money, we can buy more slaves, recruit rangers and mercenaries. Even if the Principality sends another army, we won't be able to defeat them!"

Yang Dashuon shook his head with a wry smile.

These two girls are still too simple, only seeing the surface of things, but not the essence.

"How many troops do you think those mercenaries can defeat? Ten thousand or twenty thousand? Or one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand!" Yang Dashuan turned his head and said seriously.

"Twenty-hundred thousand? No, Richard wouldn't send so many people to attack a small territory, right?" Joan of Arc was obviously speechless by Yang Dashuan, and muttered in a low voice, as self-comfort.

"You are wrong. Even if you have a 500,000 army, Richard will send you!" Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes. "I am also the orthodox heir of the Principality. As long as we are destroyed, he will be the king of the Principality. For power, he will do even if Richard loses a lot of money. Don't think about everything too beautiful!"

"What should we do? Are we just waiting for Richard to send someone to beat us?" Alice suddenly became anxious.

"Hehe, why did Richard come to attack us? Even if he is the Regent, he has no power to attack a lord!" Yang Dashuan was happy and winked at Alice.

"Tax resistance!" Joan of Delhi immediately reacted.

Yang Dashuan nodded in appreciation.

Robert was secretly killed, and there was no evidence, and even if he wanted to rely on Yang Dashuan, there was no way to do so.

At that time, Yang Dashuan could shirk this way, saying that Robert was killed by the wasteland robber with the taxes.

Once this kind of thing becomes a fact, no matter how much Richard thinks about dealing with him, he will not find any legitimate reasons.

"I understand, you want Kefire to help us solve this problem." Alice also understood.

To be honest, Yang Dashuan thought so.

If I really take over the Kaifir business group, the treason will be confirmed.

As long as it is not a treason, the tax matter can be big or small. It’s just that Yang Dashuan has no one knows in the Principality, otherwise the matter would have been expelled long ago. Although Kefir’s title was bought for money, his identity and status in the Principal’s aristocratic circle have to be valued. As long as he excuses himself, it means that the death of the Principal’s tax collector Robert was caused by the wasteland robbers, and that would be nothing.

Even if Richard knew about it, he could only wipe out his teeth and swallow it.

"sharp!"

Alice gave her thumbs up without hesitation and nipped Yang Dashuan's face.

"But this matter cannot be revealed!" Yang Dashuan instructed for a while. "He must think about this matter himself, and it will be useless if he says it!"

The girls nodded.

Anyway, there is no need to hurry up this matter. As long as Kyphir is still in the territory and no one goes back to report the news, the Principality will not make any other moves for the time being. There will be no big problem to drag him out for a while.

And as long as Kefir can think of this, he will definitely do his best to do it, which is better than Yang Dashuan forcing him later.

"By the way, Viscount Vimede wrote. He said, it will arrive almost at the end of May!" Alice suddenly remembered. "And Locke, it will arrive almost in these few days."

So fast!

Yang Dashuan blinked. "How much less equipment is in our territory!"

Joan of Arc shook his head.
Chapter completed!