The Dark King

Chapter 348: Decline

Fulin said sadly: "Useless, compared with a large consortium such as the Mellon Consortium, our background is too thin. They are prepared this time and will not leave us a defect that can be solved so easily. I have read the contract carefully. Even if we sever ties with Jick and expel it from the family, the money will still be counted against us. This is the law stipulated by the trial, and they have long used it. I attacked this loophole of the law. I forced him earlier, just to see if he knew it or not, and it was not terrible to make mistakes, but I was afraid it was intentional..."

Sandro froze, his expression somewhat depressed, and said, "Father, is there really no other way?"

Flynn whispered: "I can only rely on him, I hope he can return as soon as possible, then there may be counterattack power, otherwise, if..."

Sandr laughed bitterly and sat down on the chair next to him, pulling his hair and saying nothing.

in the afternoon.

Flint, aided by Sandro, slowly descended the stairs and came to the hall, while Jick and his children kneeling at the door of his study silently hung their heads behind.The people sitting in the hall anxiously waiting to see Fulin came out, and they all stood up one after another, looking at the pillars of the family with sad faces. Sandro’s wife stepped forward slowly, hesitated, but endured Living.

Fulin came down from the wooden stairs, stood on the thick soft carpet, looked up at all the faces in the hall, and there was a bit of trance in his eyes. He calmed down and said slowly: "Everyone, go back and clean up your salute Well, if someone else wants this place, just give them. Let’s go outside and avoid it for a while."

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone was stunned. It was unexpected that Fulin was at such a juncture. He did not hand over the guilt to Ji Ke alone. Instead, the whole family stubbornly resisted. Such a huge debt, coupled with the daily increase of the high amount The interest, they will be difficult to pay off forever, just a contract, they will be slaves from generation to generation, and their descendants will bear huge debts, completely declining, and even a few years later, even the noble household registration will be deprived!

Thinking of this, after a brief silence, someone in the hall suddenly knelt down and wept.

"Master, this money is owed by the three young masters. It has nothing to do with us. Can you let us all bear it together..."

"Master, please, just expel the three young masters..."

Weeping all over the hall.

Jick and his children standing behind Fulin were shocked and angry, angry and nervous. Fearing that Flint couldn’t keep asking, they responded to these people’s demands, and at the same time they felt cold and resentful in the heart, living together and eating At the same table, although secretly intriguing each other, they are all trivial things. Now let Fulin cut off his relationship with him, which is to force him to die!

Gick gritted his teeth secretly, holding his fists, hating both the Mellon Consortium and the people who were begging on the spot, and the genius angel. Although the latter brought prosperity and hope to the Lane family, it also brought There was a disaster, and he was the victim who was sacrificed in the cracks in this war.

He hates!

Folin listened to the pleading in the hall, and there was a trace of ugliness on his face. He lifted his cane on the ground and slammed it to stop all crying. Will the family be able to survive if the three young masters are expelled? The enemy is to let our family die and be destroyed in the dust. Now that the enemy is in the future, you will kill each other first, stupid! Stupid!!" Emotionally excited, I can't help but cough violently .

Sandro hurriedly supported him and stroked his chest.

Jick also came forward to help, but was stopped by Sandro's fierce gaze.

The people in the hall looked at each other silently and cried quietly. One of the middle-aged women said: "Father, this Mellon consortium is to deal with the genius god. It has nothing to do with our family. The magic he made, No one is sold to our family, and we have to be his replacement. Can't you ask him for help with this matter? Now that the big trouble is coming, he will not show up?"

Folin heard the daughter's words and was so angry that she was about to open her mouth, but she coughed again.

Seeing this, Sandro hurried to appease a few words, and at the same time looked up and shouted angrily: "Shut up! I don't know the reason, what nonsense you are! First of all, this matter is the third one's fault, what does it have to do with Du Shenzong? The magic is not sold to us because our consortium has no ability to produce and sell such advanced magic. It will be destroyed by other consortia in the market and will be in the hands! At present, this Du Shen is in the first few God went outside the wall and built a stronghold for our consortium. He hasn’t returned yet. We still have to live in his castle. Are you talking nonsense and wanting our family to be completely ruined?!"

Hearing his majestic roar, everyone in the hall was speechless.

The middle-aged woman was stunned before, bowing her head and not speaking anymore.

Fulin had calmed down her cough and looked up at the crowd. She was disappointed and whispered: "Foot me into the car."

"Yes." Sandro murmured.

After Flint was helped to get in the carriage, Sandrew returned to the castle to preside over the overall situation and directed everyone to pack up and move.

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Outside the wall.

Du Dian carries out the work of moving the flesh and blood of the ripper every day, and transports it to the cave of the ripper, monitoring the growth of the little ripper. On the third day, the last little ripper also hatched out and was used by Du Dian. Yin Zhao knocked down, cut off his limbs, lost his combat ability, and became a parasitic soul incubator that he nurtured, eating the flesh and blood of the splitter every day to catalyze growth.

On the fifth day.

The flesh and blood of the Great Cleaver was almost completely cut by the three Du Dean, and all of them were carried into the cave of the Cleaver by Du Dean. He instructed Guinness to pick up five limbs of the Great Cleaver and send them into the wall, and then borrow them. His position in the shrine avoids the toll cut by half of the Light Holy See, and half of the five bladed limbs are counted as gold coins, which are added to the element shrine and the materials are all his own.

Du Dean will use these five bladed limbs to build several sets of top hunter equipment and weapons. As for the so-called hunter armor cast in the element temple, the material is too inferior, and the armor made of some monster scales with higher hunting levels The production cost is expensive, and the average hunter can’t afford it, and its defense can’t be compared with the carapace of this ripper.

Since all the flesh and blood of the rippers were transported to the rippers cave, Du Dian gave most of the time to the rippers cave*** accompanied the seven small rippers, feeding them from time to time.These little rippers have gradually become accustomed to lying on the ground, eating with their mouths open, and no longer struggling and barking. They eat every day they eat, and sleep when they don’t.