The Dark King

Fulin said: "It’s useless. Compared with the big consortium like the Melon Foundation, our foundation is too thin. They are prepared for this time and will not leave us with the defects that can be solved so easily. I have read the contract carefully. Even if we sever the relationship with Jike and expel it from the family, the money will still be counted on us. This is the law of the trial, and they have long used it. This law loophole is used to attack. I forced him before, but I just wanted to see if he knew it or he didn’t know it. He was afraid that it was intentional..."

Shandru stunned, and his look was a bit stunned. "Daddy, is there really no other way?"

Fulin whispered: "You can only rely on him. I hope he can return as soon as possible. There may be a counterattack force at that time, otherwise..."

Sandro smiled and sat down on the chair next to him, licking his hair and silently.

in the afternoon.

With the support of Sandru, Fulin slowly descended the stairs and came to the hall, while Jike and his children kneeling at the door of his study, silently followed behind. The people sitting in the hall waiting for anxiety saw the fortune coming out, stood up in the same place, looked at the pillars of the family with sorrow, and the wife of Sandru slowly stepped forward, but he stopped and endured. Living.

Fulin came down from the wooden stairs, stood on the thick soft carpet, looked up at all the faces in the hall, and there were some points in his eyes. He fixed his mind and slowly said: "Let's go back and clean up their salutes." Let's give it to others in this place. Let's go outside and avoid it for a while."

There is silence in the hall.

Everyone was stunned. I didn’t expect Fulin to be at such a juncture. He did not hand over the blame to Jike, but he resisted the whole family. Such a huge debt, coupled with the daily increase Interest, they will never pay off forever, just a contract, they will be slaves for generations, the descendants of future generations will bear huge debts, completely declining, and even a few years later, even the aristocratic household registration will be deprived!

Thinking of this, after a short silence, someone in the hall suddenly fell down and cried.

"Master, this money is owed by the three young masters. It doesn't matter to us. You can't let all of us carry it together..."

"Master, I beg you, I will expel the three young masters..."

Cried in the hall.

Standing behind Fulin, Jike and his children were shocked and angry, angry and nervous. For fear that Fulin could not stop pleading, they should meet the demands of these people. At the same time, they also had some chills and resentment. They lived together and ate. The rice on the same table, although secretly intriguing each other, is a trivial matter, and now let Fulin sever his relationship with him, that is, to force him to die!

Jike secretly bit his teeth, holding a fist, hating the Melon consortium, and hating the people who are on the scene, but also hating the genius god, although the latter brought prosperity and hope to the Ryan family, but also brought It was a disaster, and he was the victim of this sacrifice in the crack.

He hates!

Fulin listened to the pleading in the hall, and there was a ugly face on his face. He lifted his cane to the ground and slammed it, stopping all the crying. He whispered: "Give me everything, what kind of system, you think If the three young masters are expelled, can our family survive? The enemy is to let our family break and ruin in the dust. Now the enemy will be killed in the future, stupid! Stupid!!" Emotional, can not help but cough .

Sander hurriedly held him and stroked his chest.

Jike also had to go forward and help, but it was stopped by Sandro’s sullen eyes.

The people in the hall looked at each other and silently put away the crying. One of the middle-aged women said: "Father, this Mellon consortium has to deal with the genius god, which has nothing to do with the family, he created the magic, No one is for sale to our family, we have to be his scum, you can't ask him for help? Now that the disaster is over, he doesn't even come out?"

When Fulin heard the words of this daughter, he was so angry that he had to open his mouth, but he coughed again.

When Sandu saw it, he hurriedly appeased a few words. At the same time, he looked up and yelled: "Stop! I don’t know why, you are nonsense! First of all, this is the fault of the third child. What is the relationship with the family?" Secondly, people's The magic is not sold to us because our consortium does not have the ability to produce such high-level magical techniques. It will be defeated by other consortia in the market. It is in the hands of the gods! I went to the wall and built an extraterrestrial stronghold for our consortium. So far, we have to live in his castle. You are so gibberish, want to let our family completely ruin?!"

Hearing his majestic roar, everyone in the hall couldn’t speak.

The middle-aged woman who had previously smashed her head and bowed her head, no longer snoring.

Fulin has calmed down the cough, looked up at everyone, his face was disappointed, whispered: "Cure me on the bus."

"Yes." Sandro whispered.

After Fu Fulin got into the carriage, Sandru returned to the castle to preside over the overall situation and commanded everyone to pack their bags and move.

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Outside the wall.

Du Di'an carries the handling of the flesh and blood of the splitter daily, transports it to the cavern of the splitter, and guards the growth of the small splitter. On the third day, the last small splitter also hatched and was used by Dudian. The sinister knocks down, removes the limbs, loses the fighting ability, and becomes the parasitic insect worm incubator he supports. He feeds on the flesh and blood of the split and catalyzes growth.

On the fifth day.

The flesh and blood of the big splitter was almost completely cut by Du Di'an and was transported by Du Di'an to the splitter's cave. He ordered Giannis to pick out the sharp limbs of the big splitter and send them out into the wall. His position in the temple, free of half of the toll of the Holy See, half of the five sharp-edged limbs were counted as gold coins, attached to the elemental temple, all materials belong to themselves.

Du Di'an wants to use these five sharp-edged limbs to create several sets of top hunter equipment and weapons. As for the so-called hunter armor cast in the elemental temple, the material is too inferior, and the armor made of some high-level hunting scales. The production cost is expensive, the general hunter can't afford it, and the defense power can't be compared with the split shell.

Since the flesh and blood of the splitter were all carried to the splitter's cave, Du Di'an gave most of the time to the splitter's hole and accompanied the seven small splits, feeding them from time to time. These small splits have gradually become accustomed to lying on the ground, mouth-feeding, no longer struggling and screaming, eating every day, eating without eating, and having no routine. (To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.): 48:17