Mage with knife

Giggs is the chief steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Old Peter is not only the chief steward of the City Lord's Palace, but also the deputy director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. In short, power cannot be in the hands of one person, and it all needs balance and checks and balances.

It’s difficult to expect those in power to realize themselves!

The level 5 ghost grass that Harvey needs is not a big problem, just leave it to Giggs.

Dick flew out with a transmission note, looking for Senna.

Senna's reply was very honest. He really had no choice about high-level Nether Spirit Grass. It involves high-level cultivation resources, which are extremely rare in Arctic State. Senna personally cannot represent the family. What's more, Senna's family moved to Arctic State.

In the south, the foothold is not stable and the momentum is much smaller.

"Dick, I've never heard of spiritual grasses like the Ming Ling Grass. Maybe there really are some in Arctic Prefecture, but I'm afraid they are very few." Bortie had no choice.

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it. It's not like you have to resell that thing." Dick was not very disappointed. Ah Q's spirit has long been deeply rooted in his bones. He is so persistent in everything, which will affect his mood. If the ninth-level ghost grass is so easy to get

Then, Li Cong's girlfriend won't pay attention to Beibingzhou.

"But, Dick, it's not completely impossible."

"What do you mean?"

"Look for Luoxue! Luoxue's master is a demigod. The demigod himself comes from Beibingzhou. Looking for some ninth-level ghost grass is too trivial for a demigod."

"Don't make trouble! For such a trivial matter, let Luoxue ask the demigod master? You can imagine it. It's not easy for Luoxue to practice on the Holy Island. Try not to cause trouble for her." Dick is not a selfish person, he really thinks that demigods

Is he so easy to ask for? With Luoxue’s talent, when he grows up in the future, should he return this favor?

To put it bluntly, Dick doesn't have to resell the ninth-level ghost grass. Li Cong's woman is in great need, and he doesn't know her, so what's the hurry?

"I knew you would say that. Why do you take it so naturally when you ask me to do something? Humph!"

"Can that be the same? We are friends, haha!" Dick said in his heart, it was you who asked me to do something, okay? Is it because your family insists on trading the fourth-level fish scale grass and dragon's beard grass? How come I'm the one looking for it?

Have you done something? Woman, you are unreasonable.

"Okay, I still don't know why you are whispering about me."

I wiped it! Can this woman read minds?

"Later, I'll go back to Beibingzhou and help you find out about the ninth-level fish-scale grass."

"Sure! I knew that Sister Bortie was the best to me, haha!"

As for the ninth-level ghost grass, that's it for the time being. Dick lacks some high-level cultivation resources, but it's not really that serious.

Dick happily gambled at the Trust City Center Stadium and won three thousand high-grade magic gold... If you want to say that Dick lacks resources, to be honest, there are many ways to make money. Whether he is lacking or not, only Dick himself knows

.

After making a fortune, Dick exchanged his resources for World of Warcraft and was preparing to practice in seclusion.

Zhang Liao is here.

"Zhang Liao, if you don't just stay in Persia, why are you here?"

"Lord City Lord, it's not possible. I have been acting as City Lord for many years and it's endless. That bullshit big butler Campbell can't solve anything. He always comes to me... There is no one and he has no money...

Lord City Lord, I have to practice and go to sea to experience, so how can I have time..."

Oh, that’s it. When Zhang Liao was in Trust City, he liked to have more free time to practice, so Dick tried his best to give Zhang Liao a free time. Elder Ke Qing. There is a city manager in Bay City, and it’s basically hard to find Zhang Liao.

Elder Ke Qing.

However, the city of Persia is not good. After this big riot, most of the people fled, and the economic losses were huge. After so many years, it has not recovered yet. Zhang Liao only wanted to practice cultivation, and was not very enthusiastic about government affairs. So he called

, the city of Persia is still half-dead.

How can it be so easy to restore the economy? No magic medicine can grow on the coast of the Persian city, right? Not to mention the Persian city, even Muller of Nerchinsk city, no matter how enthusiastic he is in management, cannot produce money for no reason, right?

You can't compare with Trust City. Trust City developed earlier and laid a good foundation. Whether it's population or economy, even if there is no spiritual grass cultivation... one step ahead, step by step, you can't catch up.

The better the basic conditions, the more people want to go to Trust City. You ask those foreign merchants to leave Trust City and go to Nerchinsk City? What are they going to do? Large-scale trade has long been deeply rooted in Trust City, and foreign merchants have not

How about patiently developing new commercial and trade centers?

"But, Zhang Liao, why are you looking for me? I'm not the decision-maker of Holy Island? How about I lend you some funds for the time being?" Now that Zhang Liao is here, Dick can't just ignore everything, can he? Borrow Persia

The city's funding is not impossible. Over the years, Trust City's economic prosperity and foundation have long been restored.

"It's useless to borrow money. I can see that the Persian city is a bottomless pit."

"What should we do?" Dick spread his hands helplessly.

"Lord City Lord, we might as well merge Persia City into Trust City." Zhang Liao's imagination was quite impressive.

"I wiped it! Zhang Liao, you really dare to say that, you think you are the demigod of the Holy Island, what are you talking about?" Dick is so angry, you are really good at passing the blame, I want so much territory

What are you doing?

"Sir City Lord, it's not like Persia City has nothing. After all, there is a magic gold mine that can produce a lot of high-grade magic gold. Lord City Lord, don't you just like that stuff? It just so happens that the first to get the moon is the one closest to the water...

"

"Get out!"

"Lord City Lord, you have to save me. That bullshit Acting City Lord, I mean, I won't do anything anymore."

"You're not going to do it if you don't want to do it?"

"Lord City Lord, isn't this all your fault? It was you who insisted on me leading troops to rescue the Persian city in the first place."

"At that time, you were the only idler. If you didn't go, who would? Gao Shun! They were in charge of three outer cities, so you had nothing to do. You were sitting in a bay city, and you had so many spies. I didn't find them.

It's good that you settle the accounts, but why are you here to act like this?"

"I don't care. Anyway, I'm staying in Trust City. I won't go back." Zhang Liao was Dick's old subordinate and he was very familiar with him. He really started to cheat.

"Comrade Zhang Liao, you are a Snow person, and it was the Snow people who trained you. How could you back down when the Snow people needed it..." Dick began to reason with Zhang Liao. He was so tired, these bastards.

, no one is worried.

Zhang Liao seemed to be persuaded by Dick and left the city lord's mansion.

Dick turned around and inquired, and found out that this guy didn't go back to Persia City at all. He went directly to the snow mountain to rent a cave, and he really didn't go back. I wiped it! That's okay!

Paralyzed! Dick had no choice but to go directly to the saint who was sitting in the snow mountain. The Persian city had no acting city lord. If something really happened, Zhang Liao would definitely be punished by the holy island, and he might be left with nothing to gain.

What Dick said about the Saint was Zhang Liao's character... If the Holy Island is really deserted, Old Peter is not bad, he is steady and good at government affairs...

What else should we do? There is no one in Trust City. There are still three senior Snow elders, who are also eighth-level warriors. But... they are not as good as old Peter.

Even if Old Peter has no future in cultivation, he is still a ninth-level warrior.