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The four hundred and ninety-first chapter [the world's first martial arts conference](2/2)

Camisillo seemed quite calm, as if he had been here before.

Just after walking in, he saw three noble gentlemen coming in. Delong came up to greet him enthusiastically, but the old cripple Dove poked his head out of the kitchen, rubbed his red rosacea nose, and whispered dissatisfiedly.

He muttered: "Humph, here are three more freeloaders..."

Several distinguished guests are accustomed to luxury on weekdays. How can the pitiful food in the evening attract these people's attention? Count Villa put down the glass after taking a sip of wine, and the big fat man Delan Mountain Monster

He never picked up a knife and fork from beginning to end. Camisillo had been in the army after all. He even took a few bites.

Delong, on the other hand, let go and ate without caring about his image. He stuffed his mouth slowly, as if there were two balls stuffed in his cheeks, and he warmly greeted him from time to time: "Everyone, don't be polite! Don't be polite.

You’re welcome!”

Du Wei knew that these three guys were waiting for his explanation as to why they suddenly rebuilt the Knights Association.

However, Du Wei did not solve the mystery for the three of them, but quietly revealed a message: if you do this well, you can win the favor of the regent!

The way of officialdom is for subordinates to flatter their superiors, let alone the top boss of the empire?

Now that they understand that this is to please the regent, a few people no longer care about the secret. Many times, it is better not to ask so clearly! This kind of truth is still understood by them who have been in the officialdom for many years. Even with little experience

Camisillo, who has learned a lot, after all, after marrying into the old prime minister's family, he was also influenced by the old prime minister to build some cities.

Delanshan Warcraft immediately patted its chest, saying that to rebuild the Knights Association, his family would bear all the necessary weapons and equipment, and provide them all for free. This promise is worth at least one hundred thousand gold coins! In Duweidi's vision, the reconstruction in the future

Later, there were at least thousands of knights under the Knights Association. The equipment of the knights was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary cavalry! The equipment of thousands of knights was definitely worth 100,000 gold coins.

Although Du Wei is not short of 100,000 gold coins, he, Radlanshan and others have joined the gang and have other plans!

Count Villa thought for a moment and smiled: "My family doesn't have much weapons business, but there are still many chambers of commerce across the mainland. In this way, if the local association branches want to renovate their clubs, I will

Let the chamber of commerce in the family’s local area help more and contribute money and efforts. It’s a piece of cake.”

Camisillo smiled. He was the closest to Du Wei in age, so he spoke more casually: "Don't look at me, everyone! Although I am now the Deputy Minister of Military Affairs, my family background is far worse than that of others.

!I really can’t give you much money. But in other aspects, if Du Wei needs anything, I will try my best to help."

He was telling the truth. It had only been less than three years since Camisillo became famous, and his family wealth was really not as rich as the other two old guys. Even though he was married to the old prime minister's family, after all, his time was still short and he didn't have much money.

How much money.

Du Wei smiled and said: "Of course I need your help! Mr. Camisillo...well. What I need is a permission from the military. There are also some things that require you to go to various places in the name of the military.

I don’t dare bother those guys at the Government Affairs Department to issue an announcement. The officials below are too slow to do things efficiently. If I leave it to them, I’m afraid they may not be able to do it well next year!”

The three of them looked at Du Wei together: "What are you going to do?"

Du Wei's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "To rebuild the Knights Association, we must first revitalize the reputation of the Knights Association! Without trust, there will be no establishment! Without prestige, there will be no establishment! With prestige, the next thing will be easier to do! Everyone

.I’m not afraid to tell the truth. I’m not worried about money at all. But if you spend money to do this, this bottomless pit will still be difficult to fill. We can’t always rely on the few of us to support this Knights Association from our own pockets, right?

The Knights Association is coming back to life. We must first re-establish its prestige on the road!"

"Just tell me, Du Wei, what are you going to do?"

The three of them were all trusting. After having dealt with Du Wei for several years, the three of them knew very well that Du Wei always had a lot of fantastic ideas. They didn't know how many benefits they would get from cooperating with him.

The last time we produced hot air balloons for the imperial military, all three companies benefited greatly.

Du Wei chuckled, stretched out his finger, dipped his finger in the wine glass, and then wrote a line of words on the table.

The three people stretched their heads and took a look. They couldn't help but froze.

And Delong, holding a knife and fork in his hand with a piece of beef hanging on it, was also stunned when he saw the words.

I saw a line of big characters dancing on the table, which clearly read:

"The best martial arts tournament in the world!"

That night, several people talked deeply in the Knights Association until midnight, and then they left one after another.

When Du Wei was drunk and rode away under the protection of the guards, Delong, who had fallen asleep on the table, suddenly sat up. His eyes were bright at this moment. How could he still be a little drunk?

The old cripple Dov limped and closed the door, turned around and returned to the main hall. He looked at Delong and said in a rough voice: "My lord! If you have drunk enough, just get out of the way. I want more."

Clean up! It’s already midnight now, don’t worry, I’m an old man and I still have to sleep!”

Delong chuckled and stood up: "Dove, do you think it will succeed this time?"

Old Dov glanced at him: "Why did you throw that knight's gun to that Tulip Duke? That is the association's sacred object!"

Delong curled his lips: "I gave it to him because it was a sacred thing... Think about it, we only have two or three big cats and kittens here now, so how can we have the energy to keep such a valuable thing here?"

After I left it to him, I felt much more relaxed."

After a pause, he suddenly smiled: "This Du Wei is really an interesting and wonderful person."

"Huh! Are you tempted?" Dov said calmly: "You have been itching in this miserable place for so many years?"

"Forget it." Delong shook his head and stretched: "I have been lazy for so many years, and I really don't want to move anymore! It's not bad to just eat and wait for death."

As he said that, he threw his head up to the sky and shook his head, then staggered to the back to sleep. Before leaving, he glanced at the line "The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament" written by Du Wei with wine on the table...

The wine has dried, and the bright red liquid has solidified on the table, with bright red writing...

Delong was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand...

A gleam of light appeared on his palm, and his palm caressed the table. In an instant, the line of words disappeared completely, leaving no trace!

Turning around, he waved his hand and said with a laugh: "Go to sleep, dear Dove, I will be busy tomorrow! Several families will come to drag away everything from the warehouse outside... Then

But it’s a physically demanding job.”

Old Doufu watched Delong enter the back door, but looked at the sky outside, and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "The best martial arts tournament in the world... Huh, interesting!"

The next morning, the imperial military sent an emergency report, and countless fast horse cavalry left the imperial capital in separate routes, galloping in all directions and across the mainland!

Their task is to send a carried notice to various places, and then the military in each place will send it to the place layer by layer...

The content of this notice is astonishingly:

"In order to revive the spirit of martial arts in the empire! It is scheduled to be held in the imperial capital after March, on the second day of the new year, the first 'World's Best Martial Arts Tournament'! To promote the spirit of martial arts in the Roland Continent! Anyone who is against oneself

Anyone who is confident in martial arts can register at the 'Continental Knights Association Headquarters' in the imperial capital ten days before the conference!

In this conference, a champion will be selected, and His Royal Highness the Regent of the Empire will personally give him the title of the No. 1 Warrior in the Mainland! He will also be awarded the title of leader of the 'Knights of the Sword of Roland'! He will also be given a set of Golden Knight armor and 100,000 gold coins.

!

At the same time, the top fifty in the conference can all be selected into the ranks of the Knights of the Sword of Roland! Each person will be given a set of Silver Knight armor and 10,000 gold coins!

Other outstanding candidates will have the opportunity to be selected to serve in the Empire's main battle legion!

All knights selected as the Knights of the Sword of Roland will swear allegiance to the Knights Association and become the guardians of the 'Lance of Longinus'!



…”

This long notice was quickly delivered to all parts of the mainland.
Chapter completed!
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