"Since Hongshi Town is holding an iron ore, then they should not lack the means to deal with steel castles. How can they lose it so easily?"

Probably rarely said so much in one breath, Serveit's voice became a little hoarse: "Because their interests are not uniform, they do not have a steel castle, and they can bear short -term losses.

Long -term blacksmith's party. So they were broken by each. "

Winterus chews Servite's words: "Use everyone's money, do the most at a loss in business?"

"This is the case for repairing the road, and the same is true of the excavation of the canal. Since it is the money of everyone, what is wrong with what can benefit everyone?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong." Wintes picked up his arm and suddenly showed a little smile: "But why do you tell me these?"

The remaining wall base sobbing in the wind, but the church became more silent.

"You won, Baron Granah." Selwit turned back and looked at the altar after being burned, and said lonely:

"Steel castle is no longer the former steel castle. No one supports my relief plan. People who have this city are unwilling to spend money on things that everyone can benefit.

Silver has promoted the reconstruction plan. Even if I know your identity is wrong, I can only turn a blind eye, acquiesce in the sale of military weapons to you. "

"So, this time you won, you broke us one by one." Servitt turned back and reached out to Winter: "Enjoy your victory, Baron will."

Wintes held the hand of Council Servite steadily and shook it.

Servit wanted to take away his right hand, but no matter how hard he was, his right hand was firmly held by the young baron.

"Parliament, have you considered another way of cooperation." Winteus slowed down: "One way for us and you can be the winner."

"What is it?" Serveit no longer tried to pull away his hands, but narrowed his eyes and stared at Wintes cautiously.
Chapter completed!