Beast Summoner

Li Zhenbang's tone was full of sarcasm. What he said was the truth, and there was no chance to refute it. Ever since the two met, it was this man with thick eyebrows and small eyes who always called Li Zhenbang, and he never said his name.

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"You..." The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but was speechless. Originally, he wanted to ridicule Li Zhenbang for being uneducated, but he didn't expect that Li Zhenbang actually got himself involved, and he had no way to refute.

The middle-aged man tried hard to calm down the anger in his heart, tried to keep his tone calm, and said in a low voice: "I thought those eunuchs had told you my name a long time ago, so I didn't notice it and made you laugh. My name is Walter

, is a seventh-level Templar Knight, whose strength is equivalent to your Silver Warrior."

After speaking, Walter politely extended his right hand, waiting for Li Zhenbang's response.

"Oh, Walter, nice to meet you!" Li Zhenbang clasped his hands and did not shake hands with Walter.

Walter retracted his hand in embarrassment. After all, he could be regarded as the negotiator this time. Li Zhenbang was so disrespectful, and the hatred for Li Zhenbang in his heart increased even more.

"I wonder what Mr. Walter wants to talk about? If it's something related to imperial secrets, I won't talk to you." Li Zhenbang took out an exquisite larch armchair from the space ring and sat down lazily.

In front of Walter.

Now that everyone is still some distance away from the negotiation table, Li Zhenbang sat down casually, and the others could only stare. Whoever goes out will carry a chair with him like Li Zhenbang. The space in the space ring is limited.

They won't do anything random like Li Zhenbang.

If they knew that Li Zhenbang's space ring contained not only chairs, but also tables and even beds, they would be even more speechless. Space rings are not cheap goods. The larger the space, the more expensive the price. No one would be willing to install some clutter.

something.

"Mr. Walter, you don't want to go to that shabby negotiating table to talk to me, do you?" Li Zhenbang saw the expressions on everyone's faces, pointed to the high-end mahogany negotiating table in the distance, and curled his lips disdainfully

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Walter was very puzzled as to how this fine mahogany negotiation table had turned into rubbish, but in order to prevent Li Zhenbang from looking down upon him, he had no choice but to nod his head, looking deeply convinced.

"Mr. Walter, you feel deeply about this, right? What do you think of my chair?" Li Zhenbang stood up from the chair, pulled Walter down to the side of the chair, and let him look at it.

Walter didn't know anything about tables, chairs, and benches, so he could only say casually: "Well, well, it looks very beautiful, and the workmanship is very exquisite. It seems that it is carefully made of fine wood."

"You are smelling the fragrance of this chair. It is very refreshing!" Li Zhenbang patted the chair and said.

"Hey! Don't tell me, after smelling it, I did feel a lot more relaxed and energetic." After being forced to smell it by Li Zhenbang, Walter couldn't help but smell it twice more, and said with some surprise.

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"You really know your stuff. If you sit on this chair and work, wouldn't it be more comfortable physically and mentally than those junk ones?" Li Zhenbang pointed to the high-end mahogany furniture with disdain on his face.

"Don't tell me, this feels really good." Walter couldn't help but sigh.

"Since you are so knowledgeable, I will give you this chair!" Li Zhenbang pushed the chair forward and put it in front of Walter.

"Well... thank you for your kindness. How much does this chair cost? I'll buy it!" Walter rolled his eyes and asked.

You must know that there is a group of people standing behind him! If he just collects a chair in such an open and honest manner, I am afraid that his life will not be easy in the future. If someone with intentions says that he openly accepted bribes, then he will be miserable.

Already.

"Since you know the goods so well, just give them to the people you are destined for." Li Zhenbang said enthusiastically.

"No, no, Zhenbang, you'd better tell me how much it is!" Walter waved his hand hurriedly and glanced at the others secretly.

"This is not good! I said I gave it to you, so how can I accept the money?" Li Zhenbang said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"Look at how many of us there are! You can't just let everyone stand and we sit down! You can't give everyone a free handful, right?" Walter stretched out his palm and saluted everyone in the Holy See behind him.

refer to.

"What you said makes sense, so be it! A chair costs 500 gold coins. If they can't afford it, then there's nothing I can do." Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders and casually glanced at the standing Guangming people.

members of the Holy See.

"Zhenbang, I want two, preferably one more refined than this." Walter said softly.

"You said so, even if you don't have it, you have to have it!" Li Zhenbang patted Walter on the shoulder and took out a more refined chair from the space ring.

Walter took out a gold ticket worth one thousand gold coins and handed it to Li Zhenbang. Li Zhenbang glanced at it casually. This gold ticket was a gold ticket from the Jucaiyuan Chamber of Commerce and could be redeemed at any Jucaiyuan Chamber of Commerce on the entire continent.

cash.

Li Zhenbang put away the golden ticket with satisfaction and extended his hand to indicate to Walter that both chairs belonged to him.

Walter placed the exquisite chair behind Thunderbolt Shura Hansen, and whispered something in Hansen's ear. Hansen sat on the chair dubiously, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he naturally felt it.

The aroma emanating from this chair is magical. The stronger your spiritual power, the more sensitive your senses will be.

Hansen carefully looked at the chair under him. He had never seen this material before. You must know that larch is a specialty of Luoye Town, and most of them are used on civilians, so it is quite normal that Hansen has never seen it before.

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"Zhenbang, look at them..." Walter pointed at the people in the Holy See who were still standing behind him.

When these people saw Hansen sitting on the chair enjoying himself, they immediately took out the golden tickets and handed them to Li Zhenbang. They also wanted to try it. Based on past experience, they did not want to stand here all day.

It can be said that Li Zhenbang welcomes all comers, and soon most of the larch chairs he carried were sold.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Li Zhenbang took out a very exquisite Taishi chair, placed it in front of Li Zhanfeng, and said softly: "Minister Li Zhanfeng, please sit down. This Taishi chair is only temporarily lent to you, not for you."

I bought it with money. This is the last chair, so just make do with it!"

Li Zhanfeng took one look at the Taishi chair and sat down with satisfaction. This Taishi chair was obviously much higher grade than other chairs, and sitting on it made him feel proud.

Hansen is in a very bad mood now, and his face is ugly. He is an honorary Templar, but the seat quality is not as good as that of a Golden Warrior. He has no nerve to open his mouth and change chairs with Li Zhanfeng. He feels in his heart that if Li Zhanfeng understands the truth, he should take the initiative

Switch with him, but he didn't expect that Li Zhanfeng would sit on it.

"Minister Li Zhanfeng, I think you should change chairs with our Elder Hansen." Walter stood up and looked at Li Zhanfeng with a smile.

"Brother, this is your fault! This is my chair, and it's up to me to decide who sits on it." Before Li Zhanfeng could speak, Li Zhenbang objected first.

"Then please Brother Zhenbang, please sell me this chair to save your face. You can temporarily give this chair to me, or you can sell it to me. You can decide the price. What do you think?" Walter's face did not show any displeasure, and he still

Smiling all over the face.

"Tell me your reasons first. If it's reasonable, I'll give it to you." Li Zhenbang neither agreed nor refused, but just looked at Walter with a smile on his face.

"Elder Hansen has the highest status and the strongest strength among our group, so I hope he can get better treatment." Walter was overjoyed. This was the perfect time to show his loyalty to Elder Hansen.

"That makes sense, but Minister Li Zhanfeng represents the entire Carlo Empire at the moment, so he must be one level higher than you, and he deserves to sit in this chair." Li Zhenbang nodded, and then shook his head.

He shook his head, obviously this reason did not satisfy him.

"As Elder Hansen, as a distinguished guest among distinguished guests, he should naturally use the best things, right?" Walter continued to strive for it.

"Because of this, the chairs he makes are better than yours. You don't want to overshadow the guests, do you? Can I sit in the Pope's seat when I go to your Holy See as a guest? As far as I know, that's the best place.

of!"

"Li Zhenbang, how can you make such a metaphor? You are blaspheming His Majesty the Pope! If you speak like this in our Divine Blessing Alliance, you will definitely be burned alive by the holy fire!" Walter shouted angrily, referring to His Majesty the Pope.

Of course, he cannot give in to his honor.

"Don't you always say that your God of Light is benevolent? How could he be so cruel! In our history, even barbarians have no record of burning people alive." Li Zhenbang curled his lips unbearably.

"Uh... we were merciful to the believers of God at that time, but naturally we would not be merciful to the pagans." Walter said with some excitement.

"Do you believe in our King?" Li Zhenbang suddenly changed the subject.

"How could we believe in your Majesty the King? We believe in the great and benevolent God of Light!" Walter frowned, Li Zhenbang's words made him very dissatisfied.

"You heretics, should we also burn you to ashes?" Li Zhenbang said through gritted teeth.

"How can we be pagans? We are loyal to the great and benevolent God of Light, and we are all God's messengers!" Walter looked at Li Zhenbang as if he were a fool.