This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 670

The halfling deacon was planted so fast and without a single sign that these bodyguards were simply unprepared.

When they were sure that they were not dreaming, they immediately raised their weapons and circled around William cautiously...

But it was only a circle, and the circle seemed to be getting more and more The bigger the circle, the farthest one is almost twenty meters away.

Tsk, it's only the fool in this situation! My own deacon is a fifth-order professional, and as a result, he fell down without even resisting for five seconds. This young man who seems to be in his early twenties is definitely not easy to deal with! This is not a matter of "the one who does it first is easy to be killed", it is the problem that I am afraid that I will not be able to beat others if I use the crap together.

However, although it is not very "convenient" to do it, it is no problem to do anything else.

…

“Do you know what you’re doing!”

“Get rid of Sir Deacon!”

“ Your Excellency William! Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"It's crazy! You're blatantly proclaiming to the Fortune Church...cough cough...doing some very bad things!"

In William's bewildered look, these bodyguards brought by the halfling deacon, while circling in circles as far as possible away from themselves, began to criticize themselves vigorously.

In addition to verbal threats, these guys also stared wide-eyed, glared at the "arrogant" William, trying to use one after another blade-like eyes to cause irreparable damage to his soul. Huge trauma...

But no one dared to go.

After smacking his lips wordlessly, William turned his head towards the halfling deacon and gave him a rather friendly smile.

"Your guards...are they all sent to my territory to do City Guard? I think they should be able to talk to each other very well."

"..."

p>

Turning pale with anger at William's teasing, the halfling deacon tried his best to turn his head, moved towards the bodyguards who were slipping further and further away, roared a few times, drank them where they were, and then turned his head back, Looking at William, he said angrily:

"Lord William, what happened today is the fault of our Fortune Church, some time ago... um... Anyway, on behalf of the Fortune Church, I re-invite you to continue to cooperate... alas... ...why would someone like you be here...forget it..."

William understood what this guy meant, he obviously decided to admit defeat, and although the final hesitation was not finished, William also listened to it. You have to understand that most of you are complaining that you shouldn't "play the pig to eat the tiger".

After all, although he is greedy for money, he is also not a fool. If William can show his muscles early, he will definitely continue to maintain the status quo obediently and honestly, and he will not make fun of himself to move the business road of the dawn. .

As for why he stopped talking halfway through his complaints, it was obviously because he knew he was right. He was fascinated by the astonishing profits on the business road of breaking dawn, and he didn't wait to touch William to explore the bottom. The shot was made in advance, so there will be today's bad luck.

Alas...the question is who can guess, in such a remote and small country, Falan is still squatting with such a big guy?

The halfling deacon couldn't help but sighed deeply after giving William a mournful look.

Churches looting small and medium-sized kingdoms are all too common on Offa continent,

Even if this wave is not from me, but from any powerful figure in other churches who lack money, I am afraid they will be fiercely. Got tripped up.

Compared to those who frantically add "taxes" in the name of dedicating True God, they only have the idea of monopolizing the profits of the trade route. In this regard, they can be regarded as moderates, and they are even looted. The nobles of the small country will also be grateful, thanking themselves for not doing too much.

But if the person with the biggest fist is not himself but the other party, then let alone tearing up the agreement and monopolizing all the profits of the trade route, even if he stepped on the left foot first when visiting the door, it would be all right. The kind of radicals who have no reason to be beaten.

Well...maybe other churches have something to reason about, but their own wealth church is definitely gone.

Thinking of this, the halfling deacon couldn't help but sighed again.

Businessmen, no matter the size of their business, do everything in a realistic way. They seldom do troublesome things that are not beneficial. As long as it is not a special situation that damages the interests of the organization, it is impossible that someone will stand up for themselves. This time I will definitely be slaughtered.

It's a pity that even though he has the consciousness of breaking the bank and avoiding disaster, the halfling deacon still didn't expect, William's appetite is so great.

...

"You...are you sure you're not joking?"

After hearing William's offer of compensation, the halfling deacon the entire halfling were stunned.

It’s okay to end all cooperation in the past and give up relevant channels. After all, this is how I dealt with him in the beginning. If I didn’t see the muscles of the other party, I even prepared to kick him out of the trade route. Even his deal with Sea Clan was closed, and he didn't even think about showing mercy at first.

I dared to do this, of course, relying on the strength and power of the Fortune Church, but now that these two things are not working well, the other party will directly terminate the cooperation and want to kick the one who owns the business. Earnings are also completely fine.

In the life of a businessman, it is not uncommon for a businessman to be kicked out of the game due to misjudgment. It's not a shame to lose. After all, people not only have favorable geographical location, but also have strong hands. If you really want to lead people to get stuck in business, you still have to spit out the cake in your mouth obediently and honestly. Earning or not struggling, the results are about the same.

But what about the total shrinkage of Fortune Church's business in Falan? What does it mean to hand over dominance of business activities? What about accepting a guide price?

If these conditions are fulfilled, wouldn't the Fortune Church work for this kid for nothing?

And the most important thing is, if you really agree to these rules and regulations as a deacon of Fortune Church, on behalf of the church, then you can say that you have done your job in the church, and not only will it be impossible to go to the church again. If you move up, you will even be nailed to the pillar of shame! Ridiculously ridiculed by all colleagues and future faculty members!

No! Absolutely not!

Thinking of this, the halfling deacon took a deep breath, and the general's belly swelled as if he was stuffed with a basketball. Then, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and used his vocal cords almost to swell. The ripped voice screamed:

"Lord William! I suggest you give up these absurd ideas immediately! Even if you break my neck right now, I will never agree to these crazy conditions!"

"Is that so?"

William hearing this was frowned at first, then shook his head and sighed:

"Well, that's really a pity."

"Is that so?" p>

Ah this... I haven't tried to persuade you, so you just gave up?

William's reaction made the halfling deacon complexion stiffened, and the good-for-nothing persuasion in his head was forcibly jammed back into his stomach.

After weakly opening his mouth twice, a light flashed suddenly in the halfling deacon's eyes.

No!

This guy probably has some excessive demands. I'm afraid I won't agree to it directly, so I will first put forward a few conditions that I will never agree to, because I want to pull my bottom line. to the minimum!

And in order to avoid these extremely harsh conditions, no matter what he says later, I am afraid I can only agree to nodded.

Damn it! This guy looks so young, but didn't expect to be a scheming guy. There are traps everywhere in his every move, and I almost got you...

Hey? No, why are you grabbing my neck?

The halfling deacon stared wide-eyed sharply as he stared wide-eyed as he stared wide-eyed as he stared in shock at the other hand that was falling over his head.

When the cervical vertebrae started to rattle under some kind of heavy pressure, it was like a revolving lamp in his mind, and he played all the conversations between the two of them again.

[Even if you break my neck now, I will never agree to these crazy conditions! ]

[Is that so? ]

[Well, that's a pity. ]

Well... it's a pity...

You're right... You mean twisting my neck! ! !

Having fully understood what William meant, the halfling deacon opened his mouth in horror, wanting to have a good talk with this rash youngster. However, due to the forced trachea, no matter how hard he tried, he could only pronounce the dry sound of hehe, and could not even pronounce a clear syllable.

Omg! This guy is really playing!

Finding that William didn't seem to be joking with himself, the halfling deacon was so frightened that soul flew beyond the heaven, instinctively wanting to kick William in the chest.

But helpless halflings are short-handed and short-footed. He threw them a few times but couldn't reach anything. He had to squeeze William's fingers with all his strength, while giving him a look with all his might.

Wait! You wait! We can still talk! Give it a chance!

Although not all of them can be agreed, one or two of them can still be negotiated! It can't be done so well!

Under the unremitting efforts of the halfling deacon, William seemed to understand his eyes, and the regretful look on his face was slightly withdrawn, replaced by a light and gentle smile.

Phew...if we can talk...if we can talk...

When he saw the smile on William's face, the halfling deacon, who felt that his life was saved, immediately He let out a long sigh in his heart, feeling like he was about to collapse.

Oh my God, these youngsters are too irritable now, they are not even willing to bargain, and they will directly twist their necks if they disagree!

Hmm... In other words, among the three conditions before, shrinking business can actually be considered.

After all, this kid is likely to be a seventh rank powerhouse. If a powerhouse of this rank speaks, most churches that shrink their business will not have much opinion, and at most they will be ridiculed by colleagues for a few words of style. Weak.

And these seventh rank powerhouses are all mobile natural disasters. If they are single-mindedly destroyed, it will be a big trouble. If there is not enough profit, most of the churches are not willing to forge this beam.

As for the latter two...let's try to reject them.

After escaping, the selfish calculations in the halfling deacon's heart suddenly began to fight again oh la la oh la la.

Whether it’s the dominance of business activities or the right to set prices freely, it’s all fought over and over again by the ancestors of the church and the Two Great Empires. If you just hand it over, let alone In the future, we will continue to move up, and it will be a good thing not to be slapped by Sir Si Mu!

Therefore, although the losses of these two items are not as big as the first, these two conditions are related to the future!

It’s okay to completely shrink business or something. After all, it’s the church’s money, not your own money, but the latter two absolutely cannot be agreed! Otherwise, how can I go up...

Hey? What are you doing covering my eyes?

Deacon, the halfling in front of him, opened his mouth suspiciously, and was about to ask William what he wanted to do when a slow voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Hey, have you heard of that legend? It is said that before a person dies, the last shadow in his pupil is his enemy, then his probability of becoming a vengeful ghost after death will be better than others. The person who died is several times bigger..."

After hearing William's words, the halfling deacon's body froze slightly, and the selfish calculations in his heart shattered to the ground.

You...do you mean...

"Hehe, I was thinking about other things just now, and I was a little distracted when I started, and I forgot to give You're blindfolded, but luckily it's still too late."

! ! !

Ah! wait wait wait! You wait a minute! ! !

Seeing the halfling deacon who started dancing again in midair, William's eyes were kindly comforted:

"My goodness, I move very fast, please bear with me, it will stop hurting right away. "

Aren't you talking nonsense! The neck is twisted and it hurts!

Ah! etc! You let go! Let go! I promise all! I promise you all, isn't it? Please let go!

As the suffocation that represented death approached again, the plot against in the halfling deacon's stomach was instantly bluffed thoroughly.

It's also about the future... Compared with the small life, the future is a fart!

But unfortunately, even though the halfling deacon has completely changed his mind, someone's hand is tightly clenched from beginning to end, and he hasn't even given a chance to speak. Send him to the Netherworld River.

And just when the halfling deacon was completely desperate, a voice like the sound of nature suddenly rang.

"Will... Your Excellency William, do you want to let go first?"

After glancing at the limbs of his deacon dancing like a great dancer, the guard Captain in the distance He swallowed sharply, and said to William hesitantly:

"I think... Sir, he seems... as if he has something to say? Do you want to talk to him again?"

The halfling deacon would have cried aloud if he hadn't been strangled by his neck when he heard the advice of his guard.

wu wu wu , I know, but you are still reliable at critical moments!

I was thinking about kicking you out before, it was so inappropriate! As long as I survive this time, I must repay you! You can do whatever you want!

......

Wipe... This guy finally understands what I mean, the guard's brain is really... It feels like a 0.8 Harry!

After glancing at the bewildered guard, William rubbed his dry eyes from frequent winking, and hesitantly said:

"This... Isn't it good?"

"He said before that even if I break his neck, he will not agree to those conditions, people's attitude is so firm, if I do this, it is not Are you insulting him?"

The guard Captain hearing this was stunned for a moment, then said indifferently:

"So...then why don't you..."

Convex (Fuck Duck)!

Idiot! Don't listen to what I say! Eyes! You pay attention to my eyes!

After being stared at by William's cannibalistic gaze, the guard Captain slammed a shivered, the few IQs finally regained the high ground, resolutely and decisively said:

"It's okay! You can do it! Sir Deacon likes to be insulted by others!"

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