A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

The next day, noon.

Zheng Qian came to Noplade Street as scheduled.

It is different from Insumani Street.

Here, there are all "financial practitioners" in well-dressed suits.

The indifference created by long-time and high-pressure work hangs on everyone's face, and everyone's eyes are only focused on the bills in their hands or the way forward.

The buildings on both sides are also very commercialized, with pure glass and aluminum alloy exterior walls, snow-white and blue-grey street backgrounds, and sporadic greenery.

It is a street full of financial flavor.

Nopride Hotel.

Just like the modern hotel in memory, the huge threshold of five or six meters high, there is a welcome Miss at the door, with a commercial smile.

As soon as Zheng Qian entered the door, an attendant in a suit and leather shoes approached and asked, and took Zheng Qian up the magic elevator to the top floor.

Since coming to Eagle Valley, Zheng Qian has had a question.

Why are the messengers of all the forces such a blond man in a suit and leather shoes?

And they are all about the same length.

Are your messengers all mass-produced?

Enter the presidential private room on the top floor.

Zheng Qian shouted from the bottom of his heart.

Wow, golden legend!

Yellow-gold carpet, gold-colored wallpaper, gold-colored round table, gold-colored large crystal lamp.

Every millimeter of space in this room conveys to Zheng Qian the four characters "High Price".

The round table is full.

Zheng Qian recognized that many of them were members of the parliament that day.

Including Origen and Mazehuak are also present, just sitting in the lower fishtail position.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone looked at Zheng Qian with serious expressions.

Zheng Qian was also calm and went to the table on his own.

The fish heads at the wine table are two elderly men.

One is bald and fat, and the other is sturdy with curly hair.

The bald one is the representative of the leader of the Shet faction: Karl.

The one with curly hair is the representative of the leader of the Sakar faction: Basaka.

"Mr. Zheng Qian." Shet said with a smile on behalf of Carl: "Thank you for coming to the appointment."

Regardless of politeness or impoliteness, Zheng Qian pours the wine on his own when he comes to the table: "I won't talk nonsense with you, where is Reinhardt? That kid is my cash cow.

If you dare to kill, I will never end with you. "

"Mr. Reinhardt and his family are now protected by our Sakar faction. They are in a safe place. There is no need to worry about Mr. Zheng Qian."

Said Basaka on behalf of the Thakar faction.

"Really, then what are you looking for me?" Zheng Qian asked lightly.

Carl leaned over to the table, crossed his fingers and held his chin like a commander, looking at Zheng Qian with an expression of looking at a monkey, and said with interest: "Zheng Qian, I heard that you have signed a contract with the Buster faction. Contract?"

Zheng Qian shrugged: "The conditions they offered are very attractive."

Carl sneered: "Let me guess what conditions? After destroying our two big factions, we will lay down the world, and then give you a piece of land and let you be a prince?"

Zheng Qian frowned.

Beside, Basaka, the representative of the Sakhar faction, sneered: "Do you still promise you that after you break through the dungeon, let you drink some holy water? Breakthrough hundred?"

After hearing this, Zheng Qian probably understood.

"Are you from the Buster faction?"

Carl smiled and said, "When you met, he just said it. Eagle Valley is a country with many factions. It's normal for you to lurk me and I lurk you."

Oh, this country is really messy.

Fighting from the east to the west, but also infighting internally.

Had it not been for the magic crystal on the first floor of the dungeon, and the gold and silver mines and the original embryo on the second floor, this country would probably not survive today.

No, I'm still wondering, with so many resources, why Eagle Valley is just a hegemonic country and does not rule the world.

No wonder.

High-level people have this kind of virtue, and it will be hell if they can rule the world.

"So, what do you want?" Zheng Qian pretended to have a frozen expression, as if he was nervous.

Basaka said: "Chujipus is mentally retarded. He always thought he was very smart and could play with everyone.

As everyone knows, we are all factions. If we don't even understand this, this strategy can kill us. Can we rule Eagle Valley for so long?

Are we really mentally retarded?

Origen and Mazehuak, what do you say? "

Ma Zehuak lowered the cowboy hat, did not speak, but smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth.

Origen smiled and said, "What's there to say? His tenure is about to expire, and he is rushing to the doctor for a sudden illness."

Only then did Zheng Qian understand.

You two Martial Kings are two or five boys? Or double-sided?

"For a businessman, time is money, Zheng Qian, I can see that you are also doing things for profit, so it's much easier to talk about."

Carl leaned back in his chair and smiled: "How about? Do you want to cooperate with us?

We are different from Chugipus. We will not promise you something illusory. If we cooperate with us, we will only provide real benefits. "

"Oh?"

Zheng Qian smiled with interest, "I won't mention you imprisoning my friend Reinhardt for the time being.

What are the benefits? Let me talk about it first. "

Carl and Basaka looked at each other and smiled. Finally, Carl made a condition: "Zheng Qian, when he is attacking the dungeon, think of a way to consume more elite fighters of the Buster faction.

Is it easy for you? It's just that you don't give a little bit of effort when fighting.

After breaking through the dungeon, take out the Holy Grail and turn back the water and give us the Holy Grail.

As long as you can do it, how about we give you 500 grams of condensed gold? "

"Five hundred grams of condensed gold?" Zheng Qian was shocked.

One million gold coins equals one gram of condensed gold.

Five hundred grams of condensed gold is almost equal to the entire property of a small country.

"Wait a minute, you said to attack the dungeon?" Zheng Qian suddenly realized something was wrong: "Aren't you trying to sabotage Chugipus' plan?"

"Of course not, we are going to do everything." Basaka said.

Carl added with a sneer: "All we want is the Holy Grail. If we don't send the two million troops to death, Chugipus will definitely be suspicious. How can he go to attack the dungeon? He will definitely keep his forces by his side. Guarantee?"

"But if you do this, even if you finally get the Holy Grail, Eagle Valley's forces will be exhausted?" Zheng Qian was puzzled.

Carl smiled and said: "So what? We are businessmen, businessmen without borders, how much oil and water can those newcomers and low-level adventurers have? Anyway, it is not our money that is lost in military expenses.

With the Holy Grail, we can take our wealth and power to develop in other countries, and even become kings.

If you are interested at that time, you are welcome to join us. "

"It turned out to be so."

After hearing this, Zheng Qian probably understood.

Whether it’s the Buster faction, the Shet faction or the Thakar faction.

They are all raccoon dogs.

Only their own interests are in their eyes.

To them, the country is just a vehicle for profit, and two million young people are nothing but a commodity worthless of life for them.

"I see."

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian finally let go of the last trace of psychological burden: "Reinhardt, I want him to live and pay his bonds."

"86 million gold coins? No problem." Carl smiled: "Tomorrow I will buy his bond brokerage companies and redeem the bonds immediately."

"and also."

Zheng Qian said, "If you want to do business with me, you have to pay the deposit first? Otherwise, how can I trust you?"

Carl and Basaka looked at each other.

This kind of experienced businessman can complete communication and discussion with only his eyes.

Soon, Carl said: "Yes, we can first pay 50 grams of condensed gold as a deposit."

"make a deal."

Zheng Qian slapped the table and stood up and said, "In two days, the Buster faction will start secret operations, and Chugipus will mobilize the nation's forces by the presidential order.

At that time, you just stay in the imperial capital and respond to the call.

Mobilizing adventurers Because they don't need food and grass, and adventurers will prepare their own supplies, it only takes about three days to recruit.

Within these three days, I will help Chugipus break through the dungeon. When the time comes, I will pay for the Holy Grail and deliver the goods with one hand. "

"good!"

Carl and Basaka both got up and said: "In the past few days, our two major factions will all be dispatched to restrain the actions of the Baster faction in the imperial capital.

Once the Holy Grail is in hand, we will impeach the President! Seize power!

Once we get the resources of the Buster faction and the Holy Grail, our two factions will merge and become the strongest armed business empire in the world!

It doesn't matter if you don't want to Eagle Valley, it won't be a problem to build a new dynasty! "

...

Leaving the Nopride Hotel.

The smile on Zheng Qian's face gradually disappeared.

In his hand, he held a box containing a gold ingot of fifty grams of condensed gold.

But Zheng Qian couldn't be happy.

Although I know that Eagle Valley has problems in this country.

But in retrospect, it took only a week to come to Eagle Valley.

If it was half a year in Eastern Sichuan, Zheng Qian saw the nobility of human nature.

So during the week at Eagle Valley, Zheng Qian saw through how despicable people can be?

Eagle Valley is sick in this country.

It's just that Zheng Qian didn't expect that he could become ill to such an extent.

In the past, Zheng Qian thought that if the people were to suffer, the innocent people of this country would suffer.

This will be somewhat of a psychological burden.

But now, Zheng Qian has no such burden at all.

There are three beasts on the heads of the Eagle Valley people.

Three beasts that are thousands of times more terrifying than Magical Beasts.

These three beasts are bloodthirsty and will never be hungry or full.

Maybe if you destroy them, many ordinary people will suffer as a result.

But if it is not destroyed...everyone, and all their descendants, for generations, will be reduced to the rations of these three beasts.

The plan has reached its final stage.

Now, the last thing Zheng Qian has to do is to create his own Divine Armament, and then...

Break through the Eagle Valley Dungeon!

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