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Under the gentle gaze of the fat Viscount Roman, Zhang Lisheng looked at him and took a few deep breaths and said, "Master Viscount."
When I was in college, I had a good relationship with the counselor who was responsible for our class life and discipline. The counselor later became a lecturer at our university. Later, he was transferred to a big shot to be a secretary with an economic analysis report. Now he is highly valued.
The big man was a little irresistible to Director Guo’s father in folk rumors. Although his status seems to be a loser now, it still represents a considerable force.
If you can show enough sincerity, you are actually preparing for more metals and ores than 'Siloria'. I think although it is impossible for China to give up its alliance with 'Siloria', it is possible to form an alliance with 'Tatdu' at the same time."
Hearing the words of the black-haired man, although the nobles of Tatedu in the stone hall did not know much about some words, they could understand the general meaning. After pondering for a while, Master Etfago first said: "Guest, we hope that your country will treat Tatedu and 'Siloria' at least equal attitude. You just happen to have a way to do it. Isn't this a coincidence?"
"Master Etvago, don't forget that the alliance between the Silorians and the Chinese nation also originated from a coincidence.
There is a proverb in my world that history is composed of coincidences.” Zhang Lisheng said sincerely: “I can’t prove that what I’m telling is the truth;
I don’t think you can verify whether I’m lying, but you can take a step back. Even if I lie to you, what losses can you lose?
The biggest loss was to send a team of warriors to send me out of the forest to escape.
I said that I hate Silorians very much now, and it is also an opportunity for me to be honest, a chance to be appreciated by big people.
We Chinese people also have a proverb, 'Disaster is where good fortune is, and good fortune is where bad fortune is where bad fortune is.' I believe that disaster and luck can be transformed into each other."
There was silence in the stone hall again. This time, the Lord of Tate broke the silence. "Guest. You said you are a scholar. But now you don't look like it at all."
"Your words are really strange. Master Viscount. As long as you are a human, you will desire fame, wealth, and status. It has nothing to do with whether you are a scholar or not." Zhang Lisheng said in a dry voice.
Viscount thought about it and nodded in agreement. "I am indeed wrong about this.
But although as you said, you deceived you, the biggest loss is to send a team of warriors to send you back to your own world in vain, but as a Roman territorial nobleman, I cannot tolerate myself being fooled like a fool.
Teacher Etvago. Do you carry ‘honest medicine powder’ on you?”
"Of course, Viscount, I always carry this kind of thing with me." The old man next to him took out an animal skin bag from his expressionless sleeve and said.
"Then please make a glass of 'Commitment Wine' that suits our guests." Viscount Tatedu ordered with a smile.
"As you wish, Lord Viscount." The old man replied, carefully looking at the man from another world not far away, estimating his weight, opened the animal skin bag, and picked out a little scarlet powder from it with his fingernails.
At this time, the servants who had been waiting close to the wall had already brought a full glass of sweet fruit wine, soaked the red powder on their nails into the wine and stirred it. The old man stood up, stretched out his thin, fat-free arm, put the wine glass in front of the man in another world, and said bluntly: "Drink it, no matter whether your plan can succeed or not, find a way to come back here in six months at the latest, otherwise you will die.
You can try to detoxify, but the result is that you will vomit blood immediately and die of death.”
"I, I, I, can't bear the scrupulousness of yours forever in order to go home. In that case, I would rather have appeared and be cut off now." Zhang Lisheng looked down at the blood-red wine in the wine glass, his face turned red and white, and his lips trembled.
"Guest, you misunderstood. Tatedu people advocate confidence and fairness," explained Viscount Tatedu from the side: "As long as you do what you promised to do, whether successful or not, we will unblock the 'Wine of Promise' to you.
Also, I think maybe some treasures will increase your chances of success. According to the spy, the gold and gems of 'Roman' are equally precious in your 'world', and I will prepare some for you when you leave."
Hearing these words, Zhang Lisheng's face gradually became better, and finally showed a sense of determination. He picked up the wine glass with trembling hands and drank it all in one go.
After drinking the poisoned wine, he calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly asked Etvago: "Master Etvago, why do you carry poison with you?"
"When guests, when taming the most ferocious and cunning beasts, 'Honest Powder' is the best weapon." Etvago smiled for the first time and said gloomy.
"Taught animals with poison, do those birds and beasts still know how to be threatened..." Zhang Lisheng shook his head, but then he didn't want to listen to Etvago's explanation anymore. He turned to look at Viscount Tatdu and said, "My Lord Viscount, I have encountered too many things today. I am really exhausted now. Can I arrange for me to take a hot bath and rest quickly?"
"Of course, guest, you are our real VIP now." Lord Tatdu smiled and nodded, and ordered: "Zhuoma, take our VIP to the castle's bedroom to rest, bring the hot spring pool, and serve the freshest fruits and fragrant milk wine."
"As for the order, sir." said respectfully, Roman maid who was serving one side, who was tall but not weak.
"Thank you, Lord Viscount." At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already stood up and finally asked: "Half a year is not long or short. For me, I cherish every day very much.
I hope that after I have rested, I will set off to return to my own world immediately. Can I do it?”
"Of course, guests, I will order people to arrange everything." Viscount Tatdu touched his fat chin, nodded, and watched the black-haired man stagger out of the stone hall, and ordered his general manager and the military general in the territory to say: "Hedland prepares ten gold bricks, five most thorough black gems, and five rubies.
Howtonde, choose a team of the most elite warriors to stand by. When our guests wake up, they will let him take his treasure home.”
"Yes, sir." Wemander and Hedland showed a surprised expression on their faces because of the lord's generosity. They looked at each other in a glance, and then responded at the same time. As soon as they finished speaking, the herdsman official who had not spoken from beginning to end when they were discussing the matter suddenly looked at Viscount Roman and said, "Sir, the gold veins in Xilei Mountain have been mined very smoothly this year, and it's nothing to waste ten gold bricks.
But the five most thorough black gems, rubies, can be exchanged for at least 300 'giant black birds' in commercial cities..."
"Menger, do you think it's too expensive to take ten precious top-quality gems to gamble for an opportunity to form an alliance with another country?" Viscount looked back at the herdsman's face, which was as strong as a man, and interrupted her and asked.
"Yes, sir, the Silorian allies in the other world did not intervene directly in our war, and the resources they exchanged with were just some strange food..." Under the lord's strange eyes, the herdsman official said without dodging and expressionlessly.
“But as we sneak attacked the Silorians who explored the jungle of another world with our allies, the powerful alien warrior showed his power.
And the resource exchanged now is food, which does not mean it will always be there in the future." Tate interrupted his herdsman again, and this time his voice became cold, "Don't be stingy with a little gem, Manger.
Looking at it for a long time, it may seem too expensive to pay at the moment, but in the future it may be exchanged for the lives of hundreds of brave Tate warriors.
Okay, I'm tired, so the discussion will end this time.
For the damn Silorian sneak attack counterattack, Mr. Etvago, I will leave it to you and Howtonde."
After saying that, the Roman Xianjue didn't wait for someone to answer, and then held the armrest of the stone chair with his hands and forced himself to support him. At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already arrived in a spacious room on the second floor of the Tatedu People's Political Consultative Hall.
This is a bedroom that looks comfortable even though the decoration and furnishings are still in the rough and simple style of the 'Tatedus'.
There is bright and clean water flowing on the right side of the room. The hot spring pool with smoke on the water is not separated from the bedroom. It is just a stone bed with three or four meters long and wide tanned soft and smooth fur cushions placed on the stone platform slightly higher on the left and climbing up the steps in three steps.
"This hot spring is really good." After entering the bedroom and waiting for the maid to leave silently, Zhang Lisheng immediately took off his clothes, jumped into the hot spring, and murmured comfortably.
In the mist, he spit out the poisonous wine he had just drunk from his stomach indifferently, condensed into a crystal red water ball and pinched it in his hand, and observed carefully, "The poison that only occurs in half a year is impossible to invent, but the poison that only exists in Chinese martial arts books can be studied.
Or is this just a threat…”
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Lisheng suddenly heard that the stone door in the room was pushed open again and hurriedly threw the red ball in his hand into the hot spring.
The red ball was originally liquid, but after entering the water, it did not dissipate, but sank directly into the bottom of the pool.
"Who, who is here?" After covering up the flaws, Zhang Lisheng turned his head and looked at the stone gate. He had already recognized who was heading towards him, but he still pretended to be in the mist and looked unclear. As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle and pleasant voice came from seven or eight steps away, "It's me Zhuoma.
Guest, I'll bring you fresh fruits and nourishing milk wine." (To be continued...)
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Today, the temperature in the pigs dropped sharply, and the pigs that were frozen suddenly caught a severe cold.
After get off work, I took several kinds of cold medicine and slept with my head covering. I was a little energetic until after ten o'clock. I immediately typed, and now I feel drowsy.
Chapter completed!