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Lacrese's original plan was to first open up the relationship with the Blue Fire Company, and then go to the lord. In other words, he only prepared a gift. After all, the appointment between the lords would not be finalized so quickly. It takes ten days and a half.

but now.

Seeing the usually calm half-elf noble now showing an extremely pained expression, Lott said with a little embarrassment:

"The matter is urgent. I know that you are not ready, but there is nothing I can do about it. How about you take the beads back?"

When Lacres heard this, he waved his hands quickly and said: "No, no need! I understand Mr. Lott. I will find a way."

Looking at the half-elf who looked attentive and nervous, Lott shook his head. He didn't have time to play so many tricks with him in the complicated aristocratic etiquette.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lacres, the lord is worth hundreds of thousands of gold per second. Your and my property combined are not much more than his, so any gifts will not be appreciated."

Having said this, Lott stood up and leaned over the table and said:

"If I were you, I would simply and directly do what I want to do while he is free. There won't be that store after this village. Think about it carefully, buddy."

After saying that, before Lacrosse could say anything, Lott reached out and pressed the pager next to him and said, "Sandy, take Mr. Lacrosse to the living room."

After saying that, Miss Phantom opened the door and entered, as if she had been waiting there for a long time.

When the half-elf noble heard the secretary coming in from behind, he stood up slowly and looked at Lott with doubt, who smiled and said:

"After meeting him, you will naturally know what to do. Put away your complicated etiquette. The lord is not interested in these. He is a pragmatist. This is the biggest gift to him, understand?"

Lacres looked at him quietly, thoughtfully, said goodbye, put on the suit on the chair, turned and walked towards the door.

Just as he was going out, Lott called from behind: "Mr. Lacres."

The half-elf noble looked back.

"Good luck to you, man." Lott raised the juice in his hand to him and drank it in one gulp.

Lacres smiled and nodded, then went out.

Lot and Maria were left alone in the room again.

"What are you going to do?" Maria asked.

Lott thought for a moment and opened another button under the table. Suddenly, the table cracked in the middle, and then slowly extended to both sides, revealing a smooth holographic projection console interface in the middle.

"According to the data sent by the bank this morning, a large number of residents in Kane City have moved their money here. In addition to the stable security here, it is also convenient to deposit and withdraw money."

There are also places like banks outside the underground city, but every time you withdraw money, you have to make an appointment in advance and wait for a long time. Therefore, more people keep hard currencies such as gold bricks at home.

Now the situation outside the underground city is getting worse and worse. The middle-class residents urgently need a safe place to escape. At the very least, they have to transfer their funds. After all, life has to go on after the smoke has passed.

In the White Dragon Dungeon, it is obvious to all that powerful MPs can stop crimes on the street. As people gain a deeper understanding, they will find that people who die here can be resurrected. This is a bit unbelievable. In that case, the defenders here will Isn't it invincible?

The enemy is getting smaller and smaller as they fight, and the number of defenders remains the same - this is simply a fortress that cannot be defeated!

This is the reason why people are transferring their money here one after another. Since their careers are still in Kane City, they just put their money here and their people are still there. When they are free, they can come over and have fun. Buy a house and settle down or something.

In other words, the funds in Kane City are getting less and less, which is why the half-elf nobles came to negotiate.

Lott looked at the holographic video projected in front of him. Lacrosse appeared in the screen. Sandy asked him to sit on the sofa. She took a tablet and placed it on the tea machine opposite the half-elf. She clicked the button, and then Just went out.

Just when the half-elf was confused, there was a swish sound, and a burst of shadows burst out from the tablet in front of him, and a holographic image wearing a hood and an exquisite purple robe appeared there.

This startled Lacrosse, but his aristocratic temperament did not make him make too big a move, he just leaned back.

His sister had used the holographic image in front of him, and these things often appeared on both sides of the street when she came here, so the young half-elf noble was only surprised for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal.

"Relax, kid."

Lott, who was leaning on the table with his elbows and holding his chin with his hands folded, stared at the half-elf on the screen and said. When he spoke, the avatar of the 'Lord' in front of the half-elf also opened his mouth simultaneously and uttered the same syllables. The voice of 'Lord' tends to be old and calm.

"What do you want from me?" the lord asked.

Lacres calmed down and said: "Good afternoon, Your Majesty."

"Speak to the important point, elf, my time is precious." The lord's tone sounded a little impatient.

Lacres was a little surprised, but then he remembered that Lott had said before that the lord was a pragmatist and did not like complicated politeness.

Thinking of this, the half-elf immediately said: "Your Excellency, I hope you can restrict the activities in your city. My people are deeply disturbed."

"I only sent people to promote it yesterday, but I didn't go there again today."

Yes, because it’s no longer necessary, right?

Lacres frowned and said, "Sir, you and I are both sensible people. Please limit the number of people coming to your side. The economic structure of my side has been seriously affected by you. Do you understand?"

When the lord heard this, he grinned and said, "How about signing a contract with me? Elf?"

"I" Lacrosse almost bit his tongue, the conversation changed too quickly, "Contract? We are not talking about it."

"As long as you agree, I will assist you with 100 million gold coins every year!"

"100 million gold?!"

The half-elf Racles, who was originally so calm that he still maintained his aristocratic demeanor even if the sky fell, now has a bit of a character breakdown - his wide open mouth is almost the same as when his sister heard that there was 3600G available.

"You don't, what do you mean?" Lacrosse's hands were trembling slightly as he sat on the sofa. He could no longer understand the dungeon lord in front of him.

"Form an alliance with me, introduce your trustworthy allies to me, and allow me to place a diplomatic building on your side, then the 100 million gold coins here will be yours." The lord said what he said. conditions of.

Lot's spies were like worms, combing through all the information about Kane City, and came to the conclusion that this was from the lawful neutral camp, and it was kind-hearted and worthy of close friendship!

Since it is a lawful camp, then his allies should also be lawful. The so-called red is closer to vermilion, and black is close to ink. Since the demon king intends to extend his claws outside, then he should start from these civilized and lawful people. It's faster, at least you don't have to look for the target like a headless fly.

For such an important matter as "me", Lacrosse was a little undecided for a moment. He had to go back and discuss it with his father.

"My time is precious, Elf, give me your answer now, otherwise I will give 100 million gold coins to the person who is willing to give me the answer!"

Lott kept tempting and urging beside him. He had no intention of giving the other party time to think, because he knew that 100 million gold was equal to Kane City's harvest in three years!

"I ask your Excellency to tell me why you chose us?"

"Because you are close, if you don't want to, I can find someone else."

"No wait!.Okay, last question, what building did you say you wanted to put it in?"

"Elven Center."