"Look, Lisa, these people are not as easy to deal with as the three groups of people just now." There were only three creditors in the room, three people who were very difficult in Shuer's eyes.

The first one is naturally the arrogant young man. His clothes are gorgeous, they are well-tailored, and the materials are very exquisite. From the fabric to the lining, and even the thread of the cufflinks, they are difficult to see on the market. Wearing such clothes is simply putting the label of an old noble on his face.

The young man is about twenty years old, with his face unique to his youth, but he also has a momentum that is inconsistent with his age. Obviously, this is a new generation of nobles who are not old but have personally tasted the taste of power.

The second one is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a formal black dress, even his bow tie is neatly tidy, and with gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. Just like he had just attended an important banquet, wearing this dress, he may become a target of passers-by wherever he goes.

However, he himself is not that attractive. He looks ordinary and he will forget what he looks like when he turns his head. The only thing that can make people remember is his nose, his curved hook nose, which is so conspicuous that no matter what expression he expresses, he will be a little more gloomy.

The third one is an old man in his sixties and seventies. He was wearing the most ordinary casual clothes, smoking an old pipe, and putting the copper box containing tobacco aside. The surface of the copper box has been grinding and has obviously been used for many years. The old man dressed up like this can see a few of them by casually walking around the private residential area. It is really ordinary and it is hard to imagine that he can sit with two other nobles.

But no one who has some eyesight will really think that his clothes are ordinary. Indeed, the style of the clothes is indeed casual clothes, but no one dares to treat it as casual clothes with a total output of less than ten kilograms of sea silk in the world. The old stone pipe is indeed inconspicuous, but if you look closely at the texture of the stone, you will find that it is not a stone at all, but the legendary stone heart milk - a special plant wrapped in rocks, which is a special item formed by the stone heart after hundreds of thousands of years. It can be kept in the mouth for a long time to strengthen the body and cure diseases and effectively prolong life.

Just by this pipe, you can confirm that his identity is absolutely extraordinary, not to mention that he has...

"Who do you want to deal with?" The arrogant young man could no longer bear the behavior of Shur teaching his sister as if no one else. He took the lead in saying, "This is how your Dark Moon Temple receives guests? Forget about the warm stove, music, and snacks, there is not even a cup of tea. Do you look down on me?"

"Yes, I just look down on you." She sneered and curled her lips. Shure whispered to Lisa, "See, the other two people didn't speak, and even their expressions did not change. It seems that this is giving the initiative to the opponent, but in fact it firmly occupies the most favorable position, can advance or retreat, and can also make the opponent unable to understand their trump card. Therefore, sometimes it is more deterrent than saying it."

"But he can't do it, he can't do it because he has no confidence. Simply put, he is a little guilty, so he has to take the initiative to accuse us and encourage him."

"Hey, Shuer, don't go too far." The young man said dissatisfiedly, "Why did I say a few words for you just now. It would be fine if you don't thank me, but you still..."

"Thank you? Haha, I thank you very much." Shuer's face was gloomy, and he hit the young man with a hammer, and said with a sneer, "Thank you for coming to bully my Lisa, right, Viscount Duran?"

The second son of the largest military family, the Duke of Rose, one of the eight deputy commanders of the Rose Knights under the Duke of Rose, the dream lover of countless girls in the Rose Capital, and the brave and fearless Viscount Max Duran, whose eyes were vaguely shrank, and he did not dare to look directly into Shuer's eyes.

"It seems that Viscount Duran has a bad memory, so I'll help you recall it. A year ago, someone ran to me and cried (I didn't!), hugged my thigh and begged (I didn't!), and finally got so annoyed that I couldn't help, so I barely gave him some advice. Then, he helped him increase his annual income by 800 gold coins, so that he could have enough money to study special fighting skills with those young ladies and younger sisters, and most importantly, he could not break his legs by his father."

"The man was moved to tears (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah), insisted on kneeling on the ground to thank me (you talk nonsense), and promised me that the debt of 7,000 gold coins would be repaid any time, and would never collect debts again."

This time Max stopped refuting, looking around, just not looking at Shul and Lisa.

"I didn't take this seriously. I'd rather pay a little every month as I promised, and the annual income of the 800 gold coins will be given to you for free. Max, as a friend, I have done enough for you. I really want to know, if I visit Earl Duran and tell him all these things, would he be very proud of his son?"

"That, that, Shul, don't be angry." The arrogant Viscount Duran couldn't become tough anymore, smiled embarrassedly, and said awkwardly, "Things are different from what you think, hahaha, listen to me to explain to you."

"Explain a ghost, I know what's going on if you don't tell me. This time the rumors in the God-Original Territory were definitely not released by you, and you don't have the brain yet. But after hearing the rumors, you are moved and want to join in the fun and take advantage of our Dark Moon Church's chance to be forced into a desperate situation by debt, and add another pressure to make the rumors come true and force us to sell the God-Original Territory to pay off the debt. In this way, you might have the chance to buy that piece of land, right."

"Yeah." Max nodded vigorously, "Anyway, you haven't built a chapel in that piece of land for more than a hundred years, and it's useless to put it there, and it's also a lot of trouble. Why not just sell it to me, the money sold is enough to pay off your debts, and no one will disturb you again in the future."

"I came today, not to ask for debts, but mainly because of this idea. I think this is good for everyone. We are just a friend, so I will try to calculate more for you."

"Okay, since you are so kind, why should I refuse?" Shur said expressionlessly, "You don't have to forget it. Give you that piece of land, take my loan note, and write off our debts. Just treat that piece of land as a discount of 7,000 gold coins."

"What?" Viscount Duran said in disbelief, "It's not a joke, did you really agree? And it's really enough to just pay off the debt?"

"Yes, when did I break my promise?" Shuer said with a stern face. "If you are worried, now we will sign the contract, and then you go back and get the loan note to exchange the contract."

Although Max's mind was not very useful, he finally realized something was wrong. There would be no such good things in the world. Fairy tales like pies falling from the sky would not appear in the circle of nobles. What fell from the sky could only be a trap.

In addition, the other two people looked at themselves like an idiot, which made him more sure of his judgment, and there must be something wrong with it.

"Do you think everyone looks at yourself like an idiot?" Shure said with a sneer, "That's not your illusion. In the eyes of everyone present, you are just an idiot."

"Want to know what will happen after you really sign the contract? Let me tell you. First of all, your father will praise you very satisfiedly, saying that you have made progress and learned to think. Then he will find a reason, such as giving favors, and come to me personally tomorrow and respectfully return the contract to me. If nothing unexpected happens, you will return it together and have a lot of money."

"It's strange, and then there's something even more strange. You'll find that from then on, your father has been getting better and better with you. He will tolerate you any mistakes you make. For the first time, you've discovered that he was so kind and kind."

"But, it won't take long, about a few months, suddenly one day, he will hold on to your mistakes and pursue all your previous mistakes together, punish you very severely, and may even expel you from the family and cut off relations."

"I'm afraid you can't figure out why you end up in this way until you were kicked out of the house."

"Uh, Shull, let me explain it for the sake of our friendship." Max scratched his head and said distressedly, "Even if you want to cheat me, you must let me die."

"Explanation? You idiot dare to ask me for explanation." He held a mace and stabbed the idiot Viscount with the hammer handle. "How could your father, Old Duran, give birth to a stupid son like you?"

"I said to you, you really dare to ask for it. Do you have a brain or a brain? I'll knock it open to see if it's okay to see if it's empty inside?"

"You dare to fight the idea of ​​the Godly territory. Have you seen the precedent of the Godly territory in the hands of non-priests? You didn't think about why? You idiot, the temple area is full. If other churches want to enter the Rose Capital to build a church, they can only buy land from the original church. There are at least nine churches who want to enter the Rose Capital now staring at that land. You dare to involve it. Which church do you represent? Or do you have the temples behind you? "

"It takes less than half a year for the Duran family to hold that piece of land, and your whole family will not have a good ending from top to bottom. Even if you sell it to a certain church, what good results do you think you will have? The other few unbuyed churches, together with our Darkmoon Church and our friendly church, will regard your family as enemies. How long do you think your family can last?"

"It will be light for your father to expel you from the house. I guess he will even twist your head off."

"Idiot, get out now. If I see you again within a month, I will tell your father everything immediately. Get out of here and go back and find a way to hide the news that came today, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you that your father will break your leg three times."
Chapter completed!