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Section 108 Decision

Chapter 108 Decision

Reconciliation is also an extremely heavy word.

Antonio was in a very dark mood. He leaned on the soft leather chair, hugged his arms, and looked back and forth on Lin Xiang viciously with naked hatred and anger. He seemed to see through the heart, brain, and secrets of this young man...

If possible, he even wanted to pounce on it now and strangle this guy who was not as beautiful as a man to death.

After all, the fantasy in his heart could not become reality. After taking a deep breath, Antonio shook his head hard, as if this could drive out all the unrealistic ideas. He picked up the Kaifeng red wine that had been prepared on the table, poured it into three exquisite high-legged glasses in sequence, and delivered them to everyone, saying in a cold and dry tone: "Let's reconcile!"

Lin Xiang maintained a fixed posture, without rejection, nor did he agree. A trace of intriguing gaze vaguely emanated from deep in his calm black eyes.

He is not a person who can be bought with material or threats. However, this does not mean that he is unwilling to compromise with the Aresandro family.

Whether Ferdinand or Sosbia, they are all behemoths that Immoth Town cannot provoke. They can convene a large number of troops and easily crush the town to pieces. Although the parasites are powerful, they cannot face thousands of armed soldiers at the same time. Under the premise of limited physical strength, the psychics are always in danger of exhaustion, fatigue, and exhaustion.

The hatred between Immoth Town and the Alesandro family is extremely deep. The killing of Chino, Aresandro and Eralia has almost reached an indelible level. Ferdinand Company may not care about the life and death of the family heirs, but it cannot calm the anger caused by the death of the two parasites. The son can be reborn when he dies, but if he wants the family heirs to have powerful supernatural powers at the same time, it will not be possible even if he has money.

Therefore, he was surprised by Antonio's reconciliation posture. Although, the fat and fat patriarch Aresandro was not so willing.

Lin Xiang looked at Antonio quietly. A smile suddenly appeared on the overly beautiful face, like a flower floating in the air, with indescribable heavy pressure hidden in the faint and gorgeousness.

"I agree-"

As he said that, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, with an extremely sincere expression, and said with a smile: "Dear Mr. Antonio, I am glad that you can forget the unpleasant things that happened between us with open-mindedness and generous means. To make up for the rift of friendship, there may be some mutual cooperation between Yinyue Town and Ferdinand."

"Cooperate?" Antonio shook the red wine in his glass, an suggestion that obviously surprised him.

"As far as I know, the grain purchase price announced by Ferdinand seems to be two percent higher than that of Sosbia. Especially in several cities in the northwest, this proportion is even higher. Even... as high as 30 percent."

Lin Xiang didn't speak loudly, but Antonio's breathing was obviously rapid for a moment.

"With sufficient manpower, machinery, and energy, Yinyue Town can take out enough quantities of grain to trade. We need a lot of things. Clothes, salt, medicines, various living and production tools. Whether Ferdinand or Sosbia, we can trade."

These words hit the deepest part of Antonio's heart like a heavy hammer.

Food has always been Ferdinand's weakness. There is not much arable land in this world. Due to the limitations of many factors such as water sources and radiation, the Alaysandro family cannot expand on a large scale. With the geographical location of Yinyue Town and the advantages of water sources, it can completely develop into a stable grain production area.

Antonio's eyes twitched, and it took a long time to breathe a hard breath - to be fair, he really wanted to pull out his gun and slam Lin Xiang's head hard. But he had to admit that the suggestions made by this young man were indeed full of temptation. As he said just now, between Ferdinand and Sosbia, Yinyue Town could turn to either side at any time. Even without the intervention of the Joint Doctors Association, they also had advantages that they could not reach. If things really evolved like that... it was definitely not good news for Ferdinand.

It seems that this reconciliation is not a simple force as I imagined. As an opponent, the town can indeed take out enough chips. If you look at it for a long time, the deaths of Ilaria and Chino can be barely acceptable. Moreover, this itself is also a manifestation of strength. If we talk about cooperation... this means that, when possible, the parasites in Yinyue Town can also accept Ferdinand's employment.

Half an hour later, satisfied Antonio walked out of the RV and left enough room for two other people who needed it.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere." Liu Yuchen, who had his legs drooping, his slender and white fingers rhythmically hit his knees. His smiling face was calm and elegant.

"Don't you think such an opening remark is too cliché?" Lin Xiang drank the wine in the cup, but his eyes were fixed on the small silver lancet logo on the other party's chest.

In this world, there has never been no gift or gift for no reason. The Joint Doctors Association took the initiative to intervene in the conflict between Yinyue Town and Ferdinand. In his opinion, this is actually not a good thing.

Although they don’t have a deep understanding of the world, Lin Xiang also generally knows that the “Doctors Association” is not very interested in actual land control. They use advanced biotechnology as a means of exchange to maintain a subtle balance of semi-alliance with major families and other institutions. They can issue currency themselves, but never use this effective control method in the old era. In contrast, other forces must take out a lot of resources to exchange for the essential potion for development and strength from them.

"You are a smart person and you should understand my purpose." Liu Yuchen's clear black eyes narrowed slightly, but a trace of extremely sharp and cold light was revealed.

As he said that, he stretched out his fingers, picked out a sealed glass test tube from his close-fitting pocket, and placed it gently on the table.

Lin Xiang raised his head and looked at him seriously - the other party did not emit any supernatural aura. Obviously, this was an ordinary person.

After confirming this, Lin Xiang reached out to pick up the test tube. He was not unfamiliar with this thing. If he had not made any mistake, he should have sold it to Gliffiz.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice."

Liu Yuchen spread his hands and shrugged: "I just feel very curious. According to the information we have collected, you are a mercenary with multiple identities. According to normal logical reasoning, you cannot and should not be the owner of this potion. So, a new question arises - who is the real maker of the development of this kind of effect equivalent to the level 6 enhancement drug?"

Lin Xiang glanced at him calmly: "You mean, am I in big trouble?"

"If you can get the answer, the trouble will naturally not exist." Liu Yuchen said in a pun.

For some reason, while hearing this answer, a faint murderous intent suddenly appeared on Lin Xiang: "Are you threatening me?"

"Haha! Maybe it's because my expression is wrong! It's causing your understanding to be deviated."

Liu Yuchen laughed very surprised: "It's not a threat, it's just a discussion. The Joint Doctors Association may be tough on some issues, but it always has a cooperative attitude towards science and unknown technology. We are scholars, not soldiers."

"Oh?" Lin Xiang's face was very calm, but a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

The young deacon of the Medical Association did not care about his attitude at all and smiled slightly: "This is a dangerous world. Only by constantly strengthening itself can humans continue to survive. The emergence of this new drug has surprised us. We have used various methods to conduct comprehensive testing on it, but we cannot fully understand the specific components. Therefore, the Joint Medical Association hopes that you can become one of us and jointly carry out new research and development."

"Once I join, I have to hand over all my secrets, right?" Lin Xiang replied sarcastically.

"To be precise, it should be technology sharing." Liu Yuchen sat upright and added during the correction process: "You can get the comprehensive help from the Joint Doctors Association. Money, resources, biotechnology... Our relationship should be friends and partners, not enemies."

Lin Xiang's eyes were calm and calm. He smiled, and did not avoid his gaze, nor did he answer. After a long time, he shook his head calmly: "I have to admit that the conditions you put forward are very tempting. But... I can only say, sorry!"

Liu Yuchen was silent for a moment, and the expression on his face became serious. After a brief and necessary thought, he sighed softly: "It seems that it is much more difficult to convince you than I expected."

Lin Xiang was stunned and then smiled calmly. A faint sense of pleasure also appeared in his pure eyes.

The last sentence of the deacon of the Medical Association finally made him sure that the other party was indeed not malicious.

"Then, we can probably only have another way to cooperate."

Liu Yuchen moved his body and stared at Lin Xiang with a sharp look: "You must ensure that you must not sell this kind of drug to any institution or force without permission without permission from the Joint Doctors Association. If you need money or resources, the association will directly recycle all drug you made at the market price."

Lin Xiang put away the smile on his face and asked calmly: "Is there a third option? I want to hear all your plans."

Liu Yuchen shook his head: "There are only these two methods of technology or physical exchange. In fact, you have a lot of choice. I have checked the transaction records. Except for the Emma branch in Sosbia, you have not sold it to anyone. The Joint Doctors Association only wants to maintain friendly cooperation with you. We will not interfere or threaten you to take the initiative to hand over the technology, but the association must also guarantee its own interests. While ensuring your personal income, put your finished products into the unified management scope. Doing so will be beneficial to everyone."

For some reason, Lin Xiang subconsciously flashed a noun from the old era - monopoly.

Being able to rely on the big tree of the Doctors Association is indeed beneficial to Yinyue Town and himself. However, Lin Xiang also has a bottom line that he must be kept in mind - not to reveal the secrets of his body.

The cooperation requirements put forward by Liu Yuchen seem to be harsh. However, for Lin Xiang's current situation, it is very suitable.

"If you guessed correctly, there should be a third method to choose from. Before I make the final decision, you should not deprive me of my right to know. Haha! Isn't that?" Although I had made a decision in my heart, Lin Xiang still wanted to listen to the other party's final reply.

"I said you are a smart person."

The young deacon of the Medical Association frowned and looked at him in confusion: "You are right, there is indeed a last choice. The Joint Medical Association has already given the best conditions. If you still refuse to accept it, then... there is only one last solution left."

"Kill me?" Lin Xiang interrupted lightly.

"...Kill you? Hahahaha! Why do you think so?"

Liu Yuchen was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing and shook his head: "You don't understand the purpose of the Doctors Association. We are not a violent organization. We just want to continue the technological civilization of the old era. The life and death of ordinary people are irrelevant, but technology must exist. Killing you means that this technology will be in a gap from now on. The Doctors Association will never do this. We will only exile you to a deserted place with few populations."

"This is not funny." Lin Xiang's expression was still calm: "This is more terrifying than violent robbery. The person who formulated these damn rules is either a conspirator with ulterior motives or a thief who seeks fame."

"Now, can you tell you the final decision?" Liu Yuchen looked at him, and his black eyes flashed.

Lin Xiang sat there quietly. After a long time, he slowly raised his two fingers with a serious expression.

The deacon of the Medical Association sighed: "Although this is not the best result, I am very happy that you did not choose the worst result."

"You have to promise me a condition. For the Joint Doctors Association, this matter should be very simple."

"Oh? What is it?" Liu Yuchen was very curious.

Lin Xiang looked at him seriously, carefully took off the ring made of Ying Jia's hair from his left ring finger: "Help me... resurrect her."

As usual, in the morning light that drove out the dark night, the city of Crescent ushered in a new day.

The environment here is better than that in the surrounding areas, with lower radiation and pollution. Relying on strong energy reserves and advanced technology, the Skeleton Knights easily gained a foothold in this radiation-filled world.

From the appearance, there is no difference between the replica soldiers and ordinary natural persons. They are strong in physical condition and have received militarized education since childhood. Under the control of drugs, the growth cycle of replica people has been greatly shortened. From the age of three, they have left the juvenile cultivation institutions and entered the corresponding educational institutions for training. Basic human history, practical scientific and technological concepts, combat skills, natural science, conceptual operations... Before the age of twelve, they will forcibly accept all subjects in the form of perfusion, and enter higher-level departments for subsequent training according to personal brain monitoring records and training results. Until they are sixteen, they can actually be assigned according to the human use of each base.

The morning light gradually shines. Under the faint and soft golden light, a fully armed convoy slowly drove into the Crescent City.

In the center of the convoy, there are four heavy off-road vehicles with bulletproof armor, four wheeled armored vehicles and soldiers filled with two troop trucks acting as guards. These vehicles have been modified, and their strong horsepower ensures that they can cross all terrain.

On the square of the central building in the city, six skeleton knights led by Captain Sok were arranged on the left and right sides of the building entrance. Behind them, hundreds of live-fire-armed skeleton warriors arranged in single columns with equal spacing, extending from the front of the building to the entrance of the city gate.

A tall middle-aged man walked down from the second off-road vehicle located in the middle of the team and reached out his right hand to pay tribute to the soldiers who came to greet him in a standard military standing posture. His dark brown short hair was combed over from the top of his head, and his combat uniform with excellent defensive functions was as neat as new. The double-stack five-star pattern embroidered with golden silk thread on both sides of his shoulders clearly showed the rank of lieutenant colonel.

Captain Soke's face could not see any of his usual arrogance and madness. Like him, the other five skeleton lieutenants knights showed unprecedented respect. They knew very well that this lieutenant colonel knight named Claude was not just an ordinary parasite. Although his organization did not belong to the Crescent City, he had the position of a very noble "executive" within the Knights. His power was able to punish all malfeasance personnel within the patrol according to the law.

After a simple greeting, the essential handshake, hug and other etiquette, the group, under the guidance of Captain Soke, stepped into the building and entered the conference room.

At the generous main table, various documents and files that had been prepared were already prepared. Lieutenant Colonel Claude did not refuse, pulled out the chair and sat down, and asked with a smile: "Where is the Lord Weber? Is he still that busy?"

As soon as he spoke, all the Skeleton Knights, including Captain Soke, laughed.

In Crescent City, the topic about Weber City Lord is always full of jokes. Of course, there is no disrespect or joking in it.
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