"We have never been afraid of bloodshed and battle, we will always defend our power, and no one will be able to take them from us, even if it costs us with their lives!"

"It is because of fighters like Budi and you that we have a future!"

"We are not inferior pariahs, we are the descendants of the kings and gods, and the world will eventually give us justice, please believe in this, it will not be too long!"

"May the kings and the gods be with you!"

Looking at the passenger ship in the distance, Budi showed a resolute look on his face. Dührin may not be very old, but his thoughts, his virtues, his love for the Guarte race surpasses that of everyone here! He is the pioneer, no, he is the saint, the saint who can only appear in the parable of the Guarts for a thousand years! He will lead the whole Guarte nation to revival!

Budy's arm was a little bent, and he had broken it for too long to fully reconnect, but he didn't care. If one arm can be exchanged for the rise of the entire race, he is willing to pay the other arm for his own life.

People who have not lived in misery, who have struggled in the mire of endless darkness, never know their desire for life, and the pent-up love of life. No one likes darkness, everyone is willing to embrace the light, and when prayer cannot be exchanged for light, they can only tear the darkness with their hands. Even if you will be trapped in a sea of hell and blood for this, you will never regret it!

Durin's second stop was Montel, and he had great hopes that once the market in Montel could be opened, it would not only bring him great wealth, but also bring the life of the local Guartes to a higher level. It is a relatively more open place, with many visitors from outside the empire in addition to tourists from inside the empire, and the collision of multiple cultures makes those who live here very receptive to new ideas. Once the status of the Gualts changes, it will soon have a linkage effect and radiate out, so that visitors who come here can feel the difference of the Gualts, and only when people's perception of the Gualts changes, they can be treated more fairly.

Durin knows very well that a small group of people cannot change the fate of the entire race, but when this small group of people leads a large number of people to stand up, the fate will quietly change.

Nearly a quarter of the shipment, or three thousand cases, was prepared for Montel. There is a month to fight for the fire, even if Sabre is a fool, I am afraid that a large territory should be laid at this time, right? With the territory, there will be people who are not willing to be lonely to join him. There are more people joining, whether it is for his own interests or to better manage these people, he must expand outward, and this is also one of Durin's plans.

It's just that when he arrived in Montel, it felt like the situation was a little different.

This time, instead of receiving Durin in his small restaurant, he arranged for him to be in the most luxurious hotel in Montel, and he could understand the reason for this, but he was surprised that the five members of the Fellowship who had left behind did not come to greet him.

After instructing Dover and Aerris, Durin changed into a suit of clothes and went to the dining room to meet Sebre.

At this time, Sabre had changed greatly from the last time he came, he was dressed in an expensive formal suit, every stitch was so fine that it was almost impossible to be noticed, his hair had been rebuilt, his smooth fat face was even fairer, and he even carried a diamond-encrusted watch on his wrist that cost almost 3,000 yuan.

"I'm still wondering if I'm going to give you a call, I don't have much in my hand, you've already arrived, it's really too timely!", Sebre sat across from the table, ten fat carrot-like fingers crossed together, two sapphire rings glowing faintly.

Durin smiled, "All sold out?"

Sebre nodded, "It's so easy to sell, people are rushing to ask for it, how many did you bring this time?"

"Three thousand boxes!"

Sebre smiled with satisfaction, three thousand boxes is thirty-six thousand bottles, which means that he has another income of more than one hundred or two hundred thousand, he has never seen such a profitable business, no wonder those smuggling gangs are all fierce and vicious. I'm afraid that even those rich people will be tempted by such a big profit, but he is a little better than those people, and he doesn't need to take any risks, someone will deliver the goods to his door and let him sit back and enjoy the results.

His attitude towards Durin became more enthusiastic, no one had a grudge against money, and he immediately had the last sum of money taken out, and there was a beautifully packaged box, all of which were put together. He patted the suitcase, "The price is a lot, and I will personally give you a small thing." He pushed the small box with a very beautiful packaging to Durin's left hand side, and urged expectantly: "Open it and take a look, if you don't like it, I'll change it for you." ”

Cybre's tone made Durin a little disliked, but he didn't care, any poor and rich person will have a little change in mentality, personality, it can be said that it is inflated, or it can be said that he does not know the height of the sky.

He flipped the box twice, looked at Sabre, and then opened it. Inside the box was a gold watch, which would cost at least 5,000 yuan to buy. If you want to say you don't like it, after all, it's a gift from someone else, and if you don't like it, you have to say you like it. But if you want to say you like it, to be honest, this kind of watch of thousands of dollars Duhrin didn't look at it at all. Maybe he would have cared a lot more than a year ago, but as a strong man who has more than 100 million before and after, he really doesn't like this thing.

He didn't like Sabre's character of squandering a little money at will, in Durin's opinion, only a small part of the money Sebre earned belonged to him, and more belonged to other Gualts, and he didn't have the power to use other people's money.

So he didn't show any surprise on his face, just nodded his head and showed a faint smile, "You have a heart, the thing is very good, I will accept it." ”

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Cybre didn't care what Durin had on his face, all he wanted was Durin to accept it, and the chefs just started serving the food at this time, and both of them closed their mouths at the right time. When the cooks were gone, Durin tucked the food at his neckline and asked, "What about my friends, why haven't you seen them?"

Without the slightest pause, Sebre replied, "They are now in the north of the city, and there are still some things that they need to deal with. ”

He replied very quickly, and his expression did not change, and Durin secretly observed for a while, and accepted the answer with half convincing. As he slipped the steaks on his plate, he asked, "It seemed to be calm here when I came, how did you manage to reconcile with the other local wine merchants to settle this matter peacefully?" To be honest, I'm curious, it's a big deal!"

Sabre put down his knife and fork and wiped his greasy lips with a napkin, the fat on his cheeks shaking with the opening and closing of his lips every time he spoke, looking a little funny. He shrugged his shoulders, "I don't think there is anything that can't be negotiated, the key is to be sincere!", he stretched out a finger and nodded casually, "To put it bluntly, we are all doing business, not any hatred, as long as we can find a bottom line that is acceptable to both parties, then there is nothing that cannot be discussed." ”

He puffed out his chest, the buttons of that shirt might have been a little offended, and he looked proud, "I'm a merchant, Mr. Doolin, please don't ignore my instincts as a merchant!"

If there was a naïve idealist sitting across from him, maybe he would have been fooled. But who was sitting across from him? It was Doolin, a human spirit who had crept up from the bottom.

When Sabre uttered the word "consultation", Durin knew he was lying.

The profits of moonshine are coveted even by the rich, and the reason why they don't touch them is not that they don't look down on the profits here, but that they have to take into account their own decency and social responsibility. Of course, it can also be said that their desire for money has decreased at this point and they have begun to chase the power of politics, but this does not mean that the rich are not tempted by moonshine. If there is no prohibition now, what is the matter with these gangs?

Moreover, he did not see the members of the Fellow Townspeople's Association, you must know that he is the president of the Townspeople's Association, and he did not come here by accident, but has been notified in advance. Even if those members do have trouble, they will definitely find a way to rush over. But Sebre's constant digression caused a shadow in Durin's mind, and he suspected that the members might be dead.

He is a good-natured person, and first of all, everyone must be reasonable. At the same time, he is not a good-natured person, and he will get angry whenever he violates the rules he sets. Good people sulk when they are angry, but bad people are angry when they are stormy!

Combining the before and after and his temptations with Sebre, Durin asserted that Sebre had lied. He put down his knife and fork, wiped his lips with a napkin, took a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and spit it out, "Let my people come over, this time I came here to bring them back in addition to delivering goods." ”

Sebre smiled and smiled, "They won't be able to come back for a while, why don't I take you around the neighborhood first, I know that there is a place where a group of girls who are said to be from the east have recently come, and they are much different from the people on our side." ”

Durin nodded slightly, he hooked his fingers, "Stretch out your hand, I have something for you too." ”

Sebre was stunned for a moment, and his face was delighted, "Then what's embarrassing?", he looked at Durin, who had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were shining with undoubted. He hesitated for a moment before slowly putting his chubby hand on the table and reaching over.