First Law

The blue-haired lion looked at Karen, and he was very dissatisfied with such an answer. He came here with an important mission, and he didn't just want to talk nonsense.

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Just as he was about to ask some specific questions, there was a knock on the door not far away. It was Churchill, holding a parchment letter in his hand, with a solemn face, glanced at Qingmao Rhine, and said in a low voice, "A letter from Kabul. "

A few simple words made Karen understand the seriousness of the matter. Looking at the envelope, it was indeed a letter from Kabul.

"Karen Heise, I'm sorry for the conflict between you and me. I heard that you are a believer in the Evil Moon Church. Although we don't belong to the same church, we have a deep connection. At the same time, I'm still very happy that you can become the true leader of the Wasteland. The Wolf of the Southwest, I hope we can have a formal meeting. In order to express my sincerity, I can tell you that the lion in front of you is a traitor. His real identity is a bounty hunter, so he wants to take your head. The purpose of working for me is also to take your head, I am very sincere and hope to receive your reply as soon as possible."

Karen raised her head and looked at Rhine in front of her. The other party still had such a calm look on her face. This sudden letter arrived at the same time as Rhine in front of her. It seemed that the letter would be counted as soon as the green-haired Rhine arrived in the room. into their own hands.

This should have been calculated long ago, in terms of time and control, it is not bad at all.

But what does Kabul mean by this letter to himself? Could it be that he just exposed a traitor, and what special reaction does he need from himself?

All this confused Karen, and he put the letter from Kabul in front of Qingmao Rhine, "It says that you are a traitor from the Golden Lion Fortress and want to take my head."

"Nonsense!" The green-haired lion just glanced at it, threw the letter on the ground, and swore to Karen, "Your Excellency Karen, we have been in contact. You should know what kind of person I am. If I am a traitor If not, there will be no one in the Golden Lion Fortress to trust."

Karen waved his hand, he hates this kind of endless promises, it is the most waste of energy and time, no one can prove that a person's mouth is the truth, even the most honest person, Karen does not believe it .

He wasn't interested in the traitor at all, and Karen wouldn't have wasted his time if it wasn't for Martin's sake.

"If you have something, please speak up within three seconds, otherwise." Karen has tried to control her temper, "I don't care if you are a bounty hunter or a person from Kabul, I hope you can really express yourself here intention of."

Karen suddenly realized that it seemed that this letter was supposed to allow him to get rid of the person in front of him, so it proved that he played a big role in the Kabul camp.

"I have a way to make you a superpower." Seeing that Karen's expression turned cold, Qingmao Rhine said hastily.

"You have a solution?" Karen smiled, and stood up directly. He was not in the mood to listen to the opinions of an unknown person. If it was Ma Mazi, he would listen attentively, but the green-haired Rhine in front of him didn't even have the minimum title. , but said here that he could help him, isn't this the most ridiculous thing.

"Yes, I have a way. If you annex the Golden Lion Fortress, your influence will definitely reach the standard of an outstanding powerhouse."

Karen was stunned. How could this sentence come from a Rhine. The Golden Lion Fortress is a shelter for the Rhine clan in the wasteland, just like a sacred place for the beast clan.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of Rhine Martin had found to entrust him with important tasks.

But Karen knows,

Every creature has bad roots, and it is indeed a good way to look at each other with a smile, but Karen does not have the habit of using a knife as an ally.

Walking over to the other party's ear and asking softly, "If I'm not wrong, after annexing the Golden Lion Fortress, I'll leave it to you to take care of it, and then you may be the new title powerhouse."

After being told that his mind was broken, Qingmao Rhine didn't blush at all, on the contrary, he expressed his position even more excitedly, "The whole Golden Lion Fortress will listen to you at that time, your will is the will of the entire Golden Lion Fortress, and I can also guarantee that the mercenary It will no longer cause any trouble to Your Excellency Karen."

Is this the chip?

"Good idea." Karen showed some interest, but in an instant, a gap in the dimensional pocket appeared behind Golden Rhine, and a bronze-colored palm came out, piercing straight through the opponent's chest. heart.

Qingmao Rhine didn't believe that Karen would make a move until his death, and his face was even frozen with eagerness, as if he was waiting for Karen's answer respectfully.

Churchill on one side had never seen Karen kill someone before, and he was so decisive.

Unfortunately, it was so sudden.

"Boss, why don't we use him, mercenaries may be beneficial to Gold Flash Town."

Karen smiled, "I don't want to, is this a good reason?"

He doesn't care how much relationship Green-Mao Rhine has with Kabul, or how much relationship he has in the Mercenary Alliance, but one thing is certain, as long as he listens to the other party's slightest suggestion, he will achieve the goal of dismantling the Southwest Alliance.

Fortresses were often breached from within, and the alliance was so far from being a fortress that the slightest move would cause a rift in his friendship with Martin.

Karen should be more vigilant about this point, not only in thought, but also in action.

"Churchill, pass on the word that without my own written order, the Bandit Corps of Shining Gold Town is not allowed to move out, no military exercises are allowed, and no one is allowed to approach the Golden Lion Fortress."

"Yes, boss."

"How much money does Ma Mazi give us?" Karen asked suddenly, changing the subject.

"Besides paying the cost of the cinder mine, there is fifty thousand pence left," Churchill replied.

"How many tribes helped me transport the ore this time." Karen continued to ask.

"Basically all the tribes on the route have contributed, and there are almost forty-three."

Karen nodded, "Divide the money into forty-six parts, and each tribe will send one part, including the barbarians and the Golden Lion Fortress, and Belluman will also send one part."

"It's too little." Churchill hadn't reacted from the excitement of the murder just now, the body was still on the ground, and now Karen actually talked to him about business.

It was a little overwhelming for him to react, but he had to adapt to Karen's rhythm.

The 50,000 was divided into forty-six shares, and each share was only about a thousand pennies, which was quite a lot for an ordinary creature, but it was a little pitifully small for a tribe.

One thousand pence is not enough to spend half a month for a tribe, not to mention the barbarians and Beluman, they have more than this left between their teeth.

"Do as I say."

"Boss, what honor do we have?" Churchill asked.

"Just say it's the share of the cinder mine transportation." Karen pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Throw it in the most conspicuous place." He wanted everyone to see it, Kabul, Paladin, Maria, Of course, what is more important is all the tribal leaders in the southwest of the wilderness.

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The tribal leader looked at the red paper bag in front of him with a puzzled expression on his face. This reward from the Golden Town seemed to be a reward for the transportation, and more importantly, it brought the news that Karen had killed the traitor in the southwest of the wasteland.

"Boss, do we dare to ask for this money?"

"Yes, what are you afraid of? This is what Karen rewarded us, as it should be."

"What if we are tested, he is the master of our area, and he just killed someone."

"Nonsense, this area is clearly designated for barbarians."

"All the people in the Golden Lion Fortress are killed casually, let alone the barbarians. Didn't they listen to that necromancer?"

Seeing the heated discussion among his subordinates, the tribal leader was completely in trouble, and he must not take the money, and he had to return it decently.

Karen was able to destroy three demon research institutes in Kabul for a few insignificant linen merchants, and was able to kill a Rhine at will.

It's a traitor, but I don't know what's tricky behind the scenes, maybe it's really a test.

Kabul has secretly ruled the wasteland for so many years. He has seen murders, but he has never seen red envelopes.

"Prepare it for me right away, I want to go to Shining Gold Town myself."

The tribal leaders in the southwestern part of the wilderness seemed to have reached a unity, and rushed to Gold Shining Town without any consultation, and the excuses seemed to be the same.

Celebrating Karen as a wolf.

"Congratulations to Karen Blackpool for becoming one of the seven wolves of the wasteland."

This insignificant title became an excuse for this group of people to visit, and at the same time put big red envelopes on the gift list.

"Hey, isn't this the leader of the Caohuan tribe?"

"Boss Huangtu, you're here too."

Greetings like this are very common, people who are already acquainted with each other immediately become like relatives and friends, and those who didn't have time to come here will send the gift bags over at the first time, and at the same time rush to Shining Gold Town.

The kobold Bunker is very happy now. He saw a few familiar old friends, and the same kobold became the leader. Although he is not, these leaders respect him very much.

Everyone now knows that Old Bunker was the first to follow Karen into the wasteland. If it weren't for this old kobold, Karen might have frozen to death in the wasteland.

Now although the kobold is handed over to the younger generation Mundo to manage, everyone understands that this kobold is equally important in the town of gold.

"Please, please, sit inside."

"Come in, come in."

Old Bunker's mouth was almost crooked when he laughed, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. If he had known that there were so many people, he would have asked the restaurant to prepare more food.

Now I can barely replace it with Coke, and I have to temporarily transfer a batch of food from Hongye Village.

It's freezing cold, what are these people doing here? Why didn't he receive the boss's order.

"Langya, the leader of the barbarian tribe, congratulates Karen on becoming the chief wolf, and the reward is five thousand pence." A barbarian shouted loudly.

Everyone stood up immediately. Although Langya was barely considered one of the leading wolves, no one thought how powerful it was. On the contrary, Karen was different. A casual sentence could decide their life or death.

"Look, isn't that Arctic Bell (polar bear)?"

The pure white fluff of Arctic Bell didn't need to be recognized at all, and he secretly admired it in his heart, but he didn't expect that Bellman would also send someone over.

Just as he was talking, a lion with a golden hair came in. It was none other than Martin King, the strong man with the title of excellence, but at the moment the other party had many scars on his face, as if he had been injured.

"Where's Karen?" Martin asked directly.

Old Bunker hurriedly said, "The boss is still in Golden Harbor, so many people came and no one notified."

"Didn't he invite you?" Martin asked suspiciously.

"No, the boss is busy building the Golden Port right now, so he doesn't have time for socializing." Old Bunker was worried. Karen had just beheaded Qin Sui, so he wouldn't come to seek revenge.

Martin glared at old Bunker, turned around and walked out.