Night enveloped the city of Puerto Vias, and the city, which had been bustling all day, continued to be noisy during the day, and the aroma of wine exuded like an over-fermented bread ball, forcing people to devote all their minds to this glitzy noise.

There was news from the ruling government that the Marquis Yueshan from the east had officially become the Duke of Midorimori of the Federation, and the entire province of Midorimori had become the territory of Duke Midorimori. Originally, in the province of Green Forest, there were more than a dozen small and medium-sized nobles' territories, but because of the invasion of the Dragon Wing Legion, those nobles fled to Vyas Port City for refuge, Marquis Yueshan...... No, now it was the Duke of Yueshan who bought all their territory at a price that everyone was happy with.

In other words, Duke Yueshan is now the unique ruler of the Green Forest Province, provided that he drives the Dragon Wing Legion away first!

Of course, this is not a problem, Duke Yueshan announced in public at the banquet that his army will cooperate with the army formed by the ruling government, develop to the north as quickly as possible, defeat and even annihilate the Dragon Wing Legion as quickly as possible, and send the Black Duke Karon to meet the undead!

The nobles and wealthy merchants of the entire port city of Vias were in a commotion because of this news, this is a major event related to the movement of more than 200,000 troops, grain and grass, armor, bows and arrows, etc., this is a big deal!

Regardless of the size, the merchants of the port city of Vias flocked to the ruling government like crazy, and even the blacksmiths who specialized in forging arrows changed into ceremonial dresses and carefully mingled among the high-ranking officials, selling people how sharp and durable their arrows were.

The city of Port Vias has been transformed into a whirlpool, and the core of this huge whirlpool full of money is imbued. It is Lin Qi's Yue Shan clone. In the huge city, only the Red Griffin Hotel is still maintaining its original trajectory, and the chubby hotel manager is still urging the servants to quickly change the various items of the hotel, as much as possible to satisfy His Excellency the Earl of Longshan.

The floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the reception room are well insulated, and you can't hear the noise of the outside world at all.

Lin Qi separated a trace of spiritual control and talked with the doppelganger god puppet at the banquet of the ruling government, and most of his energy was focused on the contract made of parchment in front of him. Farlan and Esko stood behind Lin Qi on the left and right, and the magic around them was not spitting. Vigilantly watched the crying clown standing in the shadowy corner of the room.

The crying clown is notorious throughout the southern countries of the Western continent, and in the last two hundred years, the neck was cut off by his dagger. There were three kings, two queens, eight dukes, a dozen marquises, and hundreds of other nobles. He had many unjust souls under his wing, and at the same time earned a great reputation for the Assassins' Guild.

In the face of such a fierce god. Where did Esco and Farlan dare to be the slightest bit paralyzed? Lin Qi was the head of the Duojin family that they had so easily met, where in the world was there such a good person in the world who was so good at talking and casually spending thousands of dollars to buy all kinds of practical equipment for the mages worshipped by the family?

With his fingers flicking the parchment contract, Lin Qi exhaled heavily: "The annual service fee of 10 million gold coins? Can I regard it as a protection fee? It's like the monthly security fee charged by the heroes in the market to the owners of those shops?"

The weeping clown giggled: "Your Excellency is a wise man, in fact things are pretty much the same! Ten million gold coins a year is enough for you and your people to have greater security than others!"

Gently waving the parchment in his hand, Lin Qi smiled, "I want to know, how effective is this contract?

The weeping clown groaned for a moment. He said in a deep voice, "Contracts can only have full validity within the Vyas Commercial Federation. If you want to be treated accordingly throughout the Western Continent, as the Elder Deacon of the Assassin Guild in the Vyas Commercial Federation, I don't have the authority to provide such a guarantee as you. Perhaps, you should have a good conversation with the head of our Assassin Guild. ”

A cold light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, the leader of the Assassin Guild, Yunjun, is that old man immortal?

Lin Qi was very interested in talking to this old fellow! With the power that Lin Qi had at hand now. It shouldn't be difficult to take out Yun-kun. And since it is a conversation, then everyone will inevitably drink some drinks and drinks, and Lin Qi can even leave Yunjun without moving.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi threw the contract on the table: "In the future, the Longshan family's pace cannot be limited to the south of the continent. My people. It is likely to be distributed throughout the Western Continent. So, I want my people to be guaranteed absolute security across the Western Continent! I want to meet the master of the Assassin Guild, if this master exists!"

The crying clown 'giggled', and his laughter was as unpleasant as if the two rows of teeth of a skeletal shelf were striking each other. He muttered in a low voice: "Of course he has zài, although it is unknown, but he does have zài." But, noble Earl, I do not think that you are now qualified to meet him!or, frankly, your spending record in our guild is not enough for the Great Lord to speak to you personally!"

Consumption records!

Well, Lin Qi rubbed his temples vigorously, trying his best to clear his head. Hell, is this the Assassins' Guild or the Merchants' Guild? These assassins who have gotten into the eyes of money, Lin Qi really has no problem with them.

But isn't that the charm of Vias? If you have enough money, you can get enough treatment!

took out a thick stack of golden tickets from the ring, and Lin Qi casually threw the stack of golden tickets on the coffee table. The pale gold gold ticket spread out, revealing the anti-counterfeiting logos of the banks on it. There was a flash of gold in the eyes of Esco, Farlan and the crying clown, the banks on these gold bills all belonged to the most powerful banking families in the Western Continent, and all of them were banks with assets large enough to be among the top ten families in the continent.

And the total amount of this stack of golden tickets, preliminary estimates, how can there be three or five billion gold coins, right?

This Earl of Longshan is indeed a nouveau riche, and he actually carries with him a huge amount of property equivalent to the total tax income of the three empires for two or three years! Great God, only the nouveau riche has such a huge amount of liquidity, and those wealthy families, they are careful to put every copper child into the circulation field, so that they can earn more money!

Even the treasury of the Gallic Empire could not find a cash of 100 million gold coins! But here, right in front of them, Lin Qi took out a golden ticket of 350 million gold coins! Great Goddess of Wealth, are you actually a man? And Count Longshan is your incarnation?

The crying clown gasped violently, and if it weren't for Farlan and Esko's staring at him, he would have almost become the deacon elder of the Thieves' Guild. He looked at the pile of thick golden tickets with blazing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I think these golden tickets are enough for the great depositor to come and meet you in person, but these gold coins ......"

Lin Qi leaned lazily on the sofa: "Consumption records, I understand, of course I understand!"

Casually pulling out two golden tickets with a denomination of one million gold coins, Lin Qi said lightly: "Archbishop Duwen? Okay, well, I admit it, I'm not a magnanimous person! How long does it take for the Assassin Guild to kill him? These two million gold coins are the price I paid for Archbishop Duwen's life!"

Farlan shook his head vigorously, he felt that everything he saw today was like a nightmare!

Living in the Mage Tower all the year round, delving into his favorite fire magic, Farlan never thought that this world had fallen to this point! Cardinal Cardinal Archbishop of the dignified Church, although he is an unlucky guy whose soul origin has been damaged and his strength has been weakened by more than half, he is a big man who dominates the religious power of a country after all!

Two million gold coins, such a big man can be killed like a chicken!

In the Age of the Dark Age, who would dare to believe that such a thing could happen in the world? This is the archbishop of the Church!

Esco's face flushed for a while, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with difficulty: "Oh, my lord, in my opinion, perhaps, two million gold coins, this price is not in line with the identity of a cardinal cardinal god-crowned archbishop. He's the archbishop of the Church, he, two million gold coins, are you insulting him?"

After a violent cough, Esco stammered, "Of course, I admit that Archbishop Rown is a complete villain, a few months ago, but he led the Knights of Punishment to protect the enemies who attacked the Mage Tower, but ......"

Hearing Esco's words, a meaningful cold light flashed in the eyes of the crying clown.

But Lin Qi interrupted Esco's ramblings impatiently, and he tilted his head and shouted: "Oh, dear Excellency Esco, although Archbishop Duvine is the archbishop of the Church and the supreme representative of the Church in Vyas, he is only a saint!

Shaking the golden ticket between his fingers, Lin Qi said in a deep voice: "Elder Clown, if you are willing to do it, you will go and kill Archbishop Duwen! If you don't want to, I will go to the Killer Guild! I think that as long as I have gold coins, no matter which union I go to belong to the dark world, I will be the most honored guest!"

The crying clown quickly came to Lin Qi and snatched the two golden tickets in his hand.

He said in a deep voice: "Honorable Earl, from today onwards, you are the most honored customer of the Vias branch of the Assassin Guild. If you want someone to disappear, you can't go wrong with us! We are the most professional, we are the most dedicated! Killers, those rude savages, they are not worthy of serving such a distinguished guest as you!"

Lin Qi nodded with a smile, grabbed a quill pen casually, signed his name on the sheepskin contract, and then stamped his private seal. He tossed the parchment contract to the weeping clown, then counted out the golden ticket of ten million gold coins and threw it over.

"Go ahead and kill Duwen...... I look forward to meeting the Supreme Master of the Assassin Guild!" (To be continued)