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0171 Chapter Reach a consensus

Hearing Los's demonic whisper, an unbelievable light flashed in Borg's eyes and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure? There is no possibility of curing this disease in this era."

After hearing this, Los smiled confidently: "Don't mention this little infertility, even if your life is cut, Arkham can make you grow a new one!"

Hearing this, Borg naturally didn't believe it. He sneered: "Although you have keen insight, don't really treat me as a fool."

Los replied: "I know, this is indeed a bit incredible to you ordinary people, but you can come and try it when you have time."

"After all, this will not cause you any losses or dangers. What if it is cured? It will be a new rebirth for you."

Hearing this, Borg swallowed.

You should know that in this era, the most taboo and least favored disease among their children in large families is infertility.

Large families are very interested in reproduction. Infertility means that you cannot reproduce, and that will not be able to provide the family with excellent talents.

At the same time, the contempt and discrimination brought by this disease are not something that a young master like him can bear.

After all, infertility is more despicable at this stage than impotence and premature ejaculation.

Over the past few years, Borg has been tortured by this disease. He dared not get married, or even dared to live casually, for fear of being discovered by others.

Because of this disease, he almost lost all his voice in his family. He could not stand up straight in front of his brother. This torture and pain were completely unimaginable to others.

Borg was silent for five minutes, and he slowly raised his head and asked, "This is not enough to attract me. Can you show some...special abilities that convince me now?"

Hearing this, Los did not refuse, because Arkham's shipbuilding business will still need the help of this young master.

And from the beginning, he saw more possibilities in this young master.

So, Los said, "Can you give me the gun behind you?"

Hearing this, Borg froze and then handed over a pistol very readily.

After taking this pure metal weapon, Loss held the gun body with both hands and twisted it easily and pinched it.

Suddenly, the pistol was easily pinched into an iron ball by Loss like a piece of waste paper.

Seeing this scene, Borg suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes filled with incredibility and shock. He murmured and took back the iron ball. The texture and weight of this really told him that this was not an illusion, nor was it the so-called hypnosis, but it was real.

At this moment, Los's seductive whisper of seductive temptation came again.

"In Arkham, there are many such people. Now we can not only cure infertility, but also regenerate broken limbs."

Hearing this, Borg suddenly raised his head, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked, "What do you want?"

Although Borg would not believe all of Ross's words at this time, he at least believed that this person still had some special means.

Los relied on the sofa and said: "Arkham has experienced a lot of things recently, and many of his businesses are in a mess. As mayor, I naturally have to find some ways for the development of the city."

"We are preparing to build a shipyard, expand the port, and undertake some of the business in Insmouth. In this process, we naturally need the support and help of the Sulphur family."

After hearing this, Borg asked a little disbelief: "That's all?"

"Of course not only. I also hope that in the future, you and me can establish long-term cooperation. Arkham will dominate the maritime transportation along the entire northeast coast in the future."

Hearing this, Borg's hot heart gradually calmed down, and then said: "I can help you build ships and build ports, and I can help you get relevant authorization."

"But with my current energy, I can't do it."

Los smiled and said, "Although you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future. In the near future, your body will become very healthy, and you can even gain some special strength if you want."

"When you prove that your male abilities have been restored, your family status will naturally gradually recover, and this is your opportunity."

When Borg heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you want to help me get the inheritance of the family?"

Los asked back: "Why not? We Arkham has an old saying, help people to the end and send God to heaven. Since our friendship is strong enough and we have common interests, why not help each other for a long time?"

Borg heard the silence for a few seconds and then asked, "Do you know what my elder brother and second brother represent behind him?"

"It's nothing more than a military power." Los said casually.

Borg noticed the problem keenly: "Are you from the Queen?"

Los stood up and looked out the window: "Strictly speaking, I am not a queen, but the queen now hopes that I can help her kill the military power faction, and I also have plans for this."

"You're so crazy, you have no idea how terrifying the power that those in the army have." Borg said.

Los smiled: "They have their means, and I have my trump card. If you are so willing to let your two brothers become heirs and live in their shadows forever, you don't have to cooperate with me, a lunatic."

Borg laughed when he heard this, but he smiled a little hideously: "I would rather die in madness than live like a dog forever."

"Los Arkham, I appreciate your courage and your ability now. I will go to Arkham tomorrow. If you can really fulfill everything you said today, I am willing to go crazy with you."

The inferiority and pressure over the years have caused huge distortions in his heart.

And now he needs a vent.

When Los heard this, he smiled happily and stretched out his hand and said, "Congratulations, the future heir of the Sulphur family, you made an extremely correct decision today."

Borg also reached out and held Los's palm and said, "Mayor Arkham, I hope we can go to the end together on this crazy road."

So, the two reached an agreement very happily.

"You need to release that group of mermaids later. The mermaid's blood will not provide men with any special abilities, nor will it cure your disease." Los said.

Borg did not directly agree: "You may not know that the price of a mermaid here on the black market is around 200,000 Rosa coins."

Los waved his hand and said in a domineering tone: "I don't care about money. They are my subordinates and are now under the protection of Arkham."
Chapter completed!
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