There were constant aristocratic meetings in Mara City, several times more than in the early stages of the war.

Countless great nobles are like chickens, ducks, fish and pigs waiting to be slaughtered, rabbits and mice on the table, and they are in a crazy struggle. The Gassaye family is a large family that has lasted for nearly a thousand years in Mara City, a very valuable family. Their accumulated huge funds, but their expenses are also very large. And just like normal enterprises and companies, cash is their stable lubricant and vitamin. As long as there is a slight opportunity, Gassaye will not give up finding the family's money. Even if it is only half, it will be years of hard accumulation.

However, no family's money falls from the sky. There are freezing wealthy families on the road, even moral and conscience are needed, let alone allies and friendship.

After two days of trouble, Gassaye persuaded him and got a total of 5 tons of precious metals - it was amazing to say that he made a profit of 1.5 billion US dollars by making money. For poor families in the Western Continent, this money can buy 100,000 slaves and a beautiful little girl of tens of thousands. In other words, the reputation of the Gassaye family can be exchanged for 5 tons of gold or platinum, which is very expensive.

work.

However, 5 tons is not enough after all.

When the Yinsen Shen Divine Art Knight took out the money that day, he just said "not enough". He didn't even leave a note, and Gasayer didn't do it, so he wanted to drag it out, hoping that there would be a turnaround. For example, the Water Dragon Temple reacted and sent a few magic knights to come over, which would solve the problem.

However, Yin Senchen Chen was instructed by Chen Yi and walked to the Gassaye family every day, day and day, as if he was on time. Moreover, he had to withdraw at least 1,000 snail shells each time. In his words, "1,000 snail shells are just the cost of dispatching the magic knights, not counted as tax-inclusive", which is equivalent to delayed late payment fees or interest. In this regard, Gassaye was so angry that he hated him. In a city-state with heavy metal currency and rarely inflation, interest is actually quite immoral, because there is no inflation, and the purchasing power of the money one year later is the same as the money one year ago, so the interest lacks the soil for survival. The interest of 1,000 snail shells is too high no matter how it is calculated.

But can Gassaye resist?

First, all the cash was taken away, followed by various precious metal utensils from the family, and then weapons passed down from ancestors... When Yin Senchen was about to move the statue, Gassaye finally couldn't stand it and began to defeat each family, trying to get some money from each noble family. In this round, he not only used the threatening methods of Xijiang Water Village, but also used the methods that he had accumulated for many years to get stuck in others' necks.

That's it, but I got another 5 tons of precious metals.

With his own 10 tons, a total of 20 tons have been collected, but the goal of 30 tons is still out of reach - Gassaye is still considering how to enrich his own vault again.

He thought about it all day after working behind closed doors, and Yin Senchen came again.

"His Divine Knight." Gassaye said weakly: "You will emptie my house. You can see if there are any valuable things, take them away.

Yin Sentan looked slanted and asked, "Really?"

When Gassaye saw that he was serious, he became soft. He still had a house deed. Don’t really let him get it away, so it would be too late to buy it.

He is now extremely glad that the private military department at home has entered the former war, otherwise the armor, weapons and mounts accumulated by his ancestors would probably be the same as the defective products left at home.

"I'll give you a clear way." Yin Senchen relayed Chen Yi's original words.

"Why?"

"At this time tomorrow, you will take the rich guys from the tower and look at the magical mountain."

"What do you see?"

Yin Senchen lowered his voice and said, "We are going to blow up the magical mountain."

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

"The magical mountain exploded." Yin Sen's voice raised: "This time tomorrow, you can see. When the mountain is gone and the flames are coming, you will talk to those rich guys and tell them that if they are stingy, we will come to the city to collect the money."

Gassaye actually didn't fully understand what Yinmori said, but this is a good way.

At noon the next day, he took the excuse to pull all the nobles in the city to the tower, accompanied by seven or eight merchants. Compared with the nobles, merchants did not have much assets. They just spent less than the nobles. In modern language, the cost was lower.

However, the cost determines political status. Although the aristocrats spend a lot of money, they can gain political benefits. Although the merchants are very conservative, they have a low status in politics. In the world of temple business based on city-states, the distance between them is not very lucky. The successful merchants will definitely become nobles, and the great nobles are also examples of commercial endorsement.

The Lord of the Priest came, and his yellow face was like Gassaye's brother. The other nobles were not much better, and they were all thin like pubertal insects.

"There is no magical mountain here." The priest spoke to Gasayer's ear and almost touched his tongue.

Gasayer disgustedly shook the old man away, leaned on the railing like a faint daughter, and said, "That's what people say, we can just see."

The main priest also lowered his head on the railing, like a brothel who had committed suicide.

He looked at the west side for a long time and laughed out loud.

"So what's wrong?" Gassaye's respect for the temple disappeared.

The treasury was robbed and even dared not put a temple in a temple. What kind of dignity does it have?

The main priest suddenly realized that something interesting was remembered, and said with a smile: "I remember the old men in Tiefang. I have been looking for me for several days and want me to bring back the magical mountain. Just kidding, how can I get it back?

"Oh? I'm going to blow up today, they won't have to blow up the nest?"

The priest slammed the hard stone windows of the tower and said with anger: "When they were powerful in the past, they asked them to increase their supply one by one. Now, we are going to use us..."

"I can't use it anymore." Gassaye is now like an ordinary old man, full of complaints.

"It's best not to use it."

After the priest said this, the tower suddenly trembled, and it was trembling greatly.

"Dragon God is furious!"

A shocking sound was heard, and sound waves spread from the plain to the surroundings. Many fighting skills-level knights automatically opened the defensive barrier to resist the wave-like shock waves.

"It's the mountain that exploded!"

A group of nobles rushed to the west of the tower and looked at the thunder clouds rising in the shape of a pen in the distance.

"It really exploded the mountain?"

"Go and have a look?"

The conversation between the two little nobles happened to everyone's thoughts. The gentlemen on the tower flocked down and found that many people had climbed up the city wall, and there were also bold young people running out of the city.

"Knight, line up." Gassaye turned over his sharp-toothed beast, which was a sharp-toothed beast painted in five colors. His belly was as fat as if he was pregnant, and it was not much different from Gassaye.

—The riders lined up in a column and headed towards the place where the fog rose. When they arrived at the ring road, everyone's speed naturally slowed down.

The flat road aroused the feelings of the nobles. They were all people who had seen the world. In the political and economic centers everywhere, there were occasionally such high-standard roads, but they had to spend a lot of money everywhere.

There were two patrol teams of armored vehicles on the road. They did not stop the knights from crossing the road, but followed them all the way and informed the uphill peak.

Near the newly built mine road, Gassaye and others were stopped. A third-level soldier commanded with an automatic stomp gun on his back:

"If you watch the fun, go to the back of the yellow line. If you are behind the yellow line, you can provide free white water. If you exceed the red line, be careful that the gun is not eye-catching."

Sir Heno of the First Cavalry Regiment raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What kind of wild beast are you? You dare to take the noble's way."

Gasayer didn't check for a moment, and saw the soldier flying backwards without a sound at all, and was immediately scared.

The soldiers behind were also frightened and shouted "Yun Three Days" while pulling the bolt or opening the insurance.

Amid the sound of the gun bolts, an indigenous officer shouted in a nervous tone: "Dongguai, I am the yellow line, I am the yellow line, a knight attacked the soldier, the soldier fell to the ground, repeat, the soldier fell to the ground."

The indigenous troops had no casualties for a while, and the two armored vehicles quickly drove over, and the machine guns were moving up and down, aiming at the positions of Heno and others.

Gasayer fanned his nose with his hands, thus suffusing away the strong smell of smoke and dust. He knew that he had to come forward and gave a public greeting and said, "Several, I was invited by the Knight of Yinsen Shensen Shenshu. Please inform me, this... soldier, I will help him see."

"Who are you?"

"Sir Gassayeth."

The arrogance of the indigenous soldiers was stagnant, and one of them turned around and reported, but the other two armored vehicles drove quickly. This time, there was the latest Tao-style anti-tank missile on the armored vehicles, which was one era more advanced than Milan, and was just used to deal with the fighting knights.

The third-level soldier lying on the ground held his breath, and Gasayer used his fighting spirit to help him sort it out, but the man stood up and did not leave, staring at Hei Nuo with his eyebrows and eyes, so angry that he wanted to hit someone again.

After a while, Chen Yi and Yin Senchen came.

"Sir Gassayeth, is the money coming?"

"Haha, I'm still getting together." Gasayer stared at an officer next to Chen Yi as he spoke. The "Jiangning man" who got off the armored vehicle was biting his ears.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard Chen Yi ask: "Have you hit someone?"

"yes."

"Stand out." Chen Yi's tail sound was long and a lazy smell.

Hei Nuo stood up and was about to say something passionately, but when he saw Chen Yi waved his hand and knew nothing.

"We are not dead, let's go ahead and see what the blasted mine is going on." Chen Yi turned around and walked forward. Gasayer and the priest quickly followed, but the third-level soldier took the opportunity to come to Heno, gathered a big mouthful of saliva, and spit it on his face.
Chapter completed!