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Wen Mansha also smiled and gestured, "Please sit down, Mr. Robbin."

The warlock sat down opposite.

A maid brought tea and placed it in front of the other party.

The warlock flipped his hand and took out a pair of exquisite jade carvings from his ring and placed them on the table, "City Lord, this is a gift I got by chance. It should be rare in Rentam City. I hope you like it."

There was a hint of boasting in his words.

It seemed to say that Rentam City was a small place, and many things outside were difficult for even her, the city lord, to see.

"Thank you." Wen Mansha looked down and turned her head to shout, "Hartel."

"Madam!" The housekeeper stepped forward.

"Put away the gift and put it on the fireplace, next to the elven carvings." Wen Mansha ordered.

"Yes, madam."

The warlock was slightly stunned. Elven carvings?

Can you get something from the elven?

As the housekeeper took the jade and placed it on the top of the fireplace on one side, the warlock frowned.

When I just came in, I focused all my attention on the city lord's belly, suspecting that a substitute was used, and the rumored pregnancy characteristics were not visible at all.

Now looking around, I found that the entire hall was filled with luxury items of different styles, each of which was worth a lot of money.

Carved ornaments, bright tapestries, exquisite oil paintings.

He was also born into a noble family and had some research on these.

Judging from the elements shown in the items, they are indeed the carvings of the elves.

Not only that, there are dwarves, midgets, and humans.

There was a little surprise and doubt in the eyes of the warlock. Is this the city of Rentam?

Is it not the palace of a prince?

Wen Mansha looked at the other party's expression and was very satisfied. She waved her hand casually, "Mr. Robbin likes it? If you like, pick one at random."

"No, no, I'm just curious." The warlock immediately came back to his senses and said casually.

This time, I came here to persuade the other party to give up the city.

I looked like I had never seen the world, so I was inferior to others.

Wen Mansha didn't say much. If he had come a day earlier, he wouldn't have these, but he came at the right time.

He came just when he became rich.

If he really picked, he wouldn't be willing to give them up.

I heard that in Treasure Island, these are things that only the dignitaries of the big chambers of commerce can use.

"Mr. Robbin, is there anything you need to come here this time?" Wen Mansha asked directly without any nonsense.

The warlock calmed down again and said softly: "I came here this time to tell Lord Wen Mansha a good thing. It's a great thing for you and the city of Rentam."

Wen Mansha narrowed her eyes and guessed a little in her heart.

Still curious, he asked, "What good news?"

The sorcerer said seriously, "The Kingdom of Yeko plans to include the city of Rentam in the country and retain your status as the city lord. The kingdom will support the city and provide endless resources. You will have a great backer. Anyone who wants to covet this city should consider whether they have the ability to go against a country."

As he spoke, the sorcerer's tone became increasingly excited.

It seemed that he had given the city of Rentam a great benefit.

Wen Mansha took a sip of tea.

The content was the same as he had guessed. Someone had come to test this matter before.

The sorcerer saw that the other party's expression did not change, and his excitement was restrained a little. He asked, "How does the city lord feel?"

Wen Mansha asked, "Who do you represent?"

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince."

Wen Mansha pondered for a moment, and whispered, "Has the Great Prince already taken the throne?"

The struggle in the Kingdom of Yeko has always been a topic of discussion outside.

Many people are speculating who will become the new king in the end, or whether these princes will both lose and be taken away by others.

The warlock raised his eyebrows, stuttered twice, and said: "The eldest prince has already controlled most of the army, and it is only a matter of time before he sits on the throne."

"I also support the eldest prince." Wen Mansha nodded.

The warlock's eyes lit up, "Do you agree?"

"That's not what I mean." Wen Mansha immediately shook her head, organized her words, and said: "Thank you for your attention, the eldest prince. The human race and orcs live together in Rentam City. If it is really divided into the Yeke Kingdom, the city will definitely be in chaos, and the orcs will resist and the whole city will be in danger."

The warlock frowned, but still said: "How to arrange the orcs at that time is the above problem. You just need to agree to join first. Then the Yeke Kingdom will arrange resources and support for you. What's wrong with that? You will also become the lord of the kingdom and be respected by thousands of people."

"You don't understand the situation in Rentam City. Orcs account for half of the population. It's not as simple as it sounds." Wen Mansha still said.

"Don't worry about this, Lord. Nearly 10,000 troops of the Yeko Kingdom have gathered at the border. If you nod, not only will the war be avoided, but it will also be enough to protect the entire city." The sorcerer said again.

Wen Mansha frowned instantly and looked at the other party coldly.

All the coercion and inducement were used.

First, he promised benefits, and when he saw that he had no plans in this regard, he told him the news of the gathering of nearly 10,000 troops.

This means that if he doesn't agree, he will directly attack the city.

He really bullied people to the extreme.

He stared at the other party straight, and then smiled again, "I won't consider this matter. If the eldest prince really sits on the throne, he will send gifts."

"Don't you think about it? None of my conditions are bad for you."

"I'm a little tired, so I won't leave you to eat." Wen Mansha still said.

"City Lord, look..."

The housekeeper took a step forward and said, "Sir, Madam is going to rest. Please come back!"

The warlock frowned, looked at the skeleton with the sword, and walked over.

He stood up and said: "Well, I will stay in the Windclutter Tavern in the city for a few days. If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time. It is a thing that is beneficial to both parties. No one wants it. Watch him go to a bad place."

"Please!" the housekeeper signaled again.

The warlock turned and walked out.

Wen Mansha sat on a chair and watched the other party's back as he left.

The other party obviously didn't understand Luntam City, and the conditions and promises offered were more like the impression of Luntam City in the past.

In other words, Wu Heng and Wen Mansha had not yet occupied this place, and Erno was still the lord of the city.

For the 'Elno' at that time, he would agree with this matter to a large extent, and he was happy that he would find the Kingdom of Yeko as a backer.

But it's different now. The city owner is Wen Mansha, and behind her is Wu Heng.

It is destined not to join any country.

…

On the return carriage.

The warlock closed his eyes and began to think about what had just happened.

There are huge errors in the rumors about this female city lord.

From her current appearance, it is not possible to tell whether she is pregnant or not, and it cannot be ruled out that she has given birth to a child.

The second point is that this female city lord is extremely rich.

The items placed in the residence are not something ordinary powerful people can own, and some of them cannot even be bought with money.

Represents the friendship of a race.

Not simple.

Moreover, this person is also very courageous, which is not something that a small gang leader can achieve.

After the eldest prince and Yeko Kingdom said it, the other party did not show any difference, as if they just said two titles.

"When we go back, we must send the news back."

…

Zombie world.

A group of survivors rushed over from an alleyway holding national flags.

The survivor, armed with a stun baton and machete, examined it.

Qi Hancai walked over, and Korean translator Xin He followed behind.

"Who is the leader?" Qi Hancai asked.

Sinh followed and translated.

A middle-aged man came out, "I am."

"How many of you are there?"

"There are 11 in total. We are all nearby residents." the other party replied.

After Xin He translated, Qi Hancai nodded and continued, "Tell them that we are from the Shanbu Port Rescue Team. They can go back to the base with us, but they must follow the arrangements in the future. If they don't want to, they can leave and Sanbu Port will be given." Heaven’s ration.”

Sinh translated again.

The people on the other side fell to their knees with cheers.

Xinhe said, "Sister Qi, they are all willing to join, please don't ignore them."

"Okay, register them and follow the convoy."

Sinh continued.

Everyone nodded.

…

Skeleton team position.

Large areas of corpses were transformed into skeletons, and corpse cores were collected into space rings.

These are all dealt with.

Wu Heng walked into the maternal and infant store on one side and took a look at the products in the store.

The items inside are well preserved, and are basically brand new in sealed bags.

Simply put the stroller and crib into the space ring.

Wait until everything is taken care of.

Return to base with the army.

…

Luntam City, the island owner's mansion.

Wen Mansha was downstairs, arranging tasks for her men.

Wu Heng was in the bedroom upstairs, swinging around with his child in his arms, calling his name softly.

It’s different from the first time we met yesterday.

The baby was no longer so afraid of strangers and didn't cry. He looked at Wu Heng and smiled.

Xiao Xiaofei was flying in the air, "Quick, let me play with you for a while."

Wu Heng said angrily: "How can we talk? What do we mean by playing for a while?"

"You put her on the bed first, and I'll put her to sleep." Xiaoxiao still said.

Wu Heng put the child on the crib.

Xiaoxiao used his ability and wandered gently.