Warwick the Godfather of Terra

She couldn't tell what she was feeling right now.

"So, are you planning to get involved with Casimir or just overthrow them?"

Looking at the werewolf who was about to have the word "daughter-slave" written on his head, Dai Di put down the cup.

Seen experiencing life.

But I have never seen anyone turn the life experience into his or her own life.

"What are you going to do with them?"

The werewolf took another pizza from the table and rolled the steak in it while looking at it with disdain.

He has no time to care about those guys. Instead of competing with them, he might as well reunite with his daughters and share the joy of riding a tricycle as a family.

The emperor nodded when he heard this. Yes, it is impossible for a dead wild dog not to understand such a simple truth.

These capitalists cannot be killed completely.

Back then, Zhu Yuanzhang worked day and night to combat corrupt officials, issued edicts and established strict laws, but even so, corrupt officials still emerged in large numbers.

However, being a capitalist requires a lot of effort, but it is much easier than being an official.

So, for such people, it is better to join them than to stand against them and crush them.

His Zaun Technologies attaches great importance to the quality of life of its employees and regards all infected people as fellow countrymen, but they are united and suppressed.

Therefore, it is better to disintegrate them directly from within and make them collapse.

The first step of the werewolf's plan to dismantle them is to establish the Source Project Company.

"You need me to do something. It seems interesting."

The emperor's eyes lit up, and his originally green eyes suddenly opened wide!

It has turned into kidney bean eyes!

How should I put it, everyone? A bigger one is better, right?

After living for so many years, the emperor also plans to find some way to entertain himself.

Ever since meeting this wolf, the old penguin realized that his previous closed-door methods were really weak.

"Just help look after this place."

After rolling up a plump steak burrito, the werewolf put it into his mouth and spoke.

He didn't expect the emperor to be able to help, and besides, he was not the kind of person who liked to owe favors to others.

At this time, it would be good enough for him to have some fun with Texas. An angel investor came to the Source Plan Company yesterday, and without saying a word, he directly invested several hundred million in assets in him without even meeting him.

He is now preparing to study and make it bigger and stronger.

"Oh, so you've got your eyes on this place."

The emperor nodded. This guy was indeed a wild dog with a very sensitive nose.

There have been undercurrents in Xiosta recently. It had nothing to do with him and he had no intention of participating. Herman must have his own plans.

Xiosta looked extremely lively, with the revelers coming and going on the island, but in fact it was also facing an imminent crisis.

That's transformation.

In the past, Xiosta made its fortune by selling obsidian produced from the local volcano.

The obsidian here is of excellent quality and has brought considerable income to the entire Xiosta.

But in recent years, Xiosta suddenly stopped mining obsidian.

This action immediately caused dissatisfaction among many obsidian processing manufacturers on the island.

After all, they make money from this. If you stop them from doing it, are they going to starve?

Although I have saved enough money to last me several lifetimes, that's not a reason for you to stop me!

But there is no way, Xiosta is an independent city-state like Zaun, which means that here the mayor Hermann has the final say.

If you dare to go against the city hall, a charred corpse will appear in the crater of the volcano the next day.

He was also a tough guy who started out as a gangster.

However, this naturally led to hostile voices within the entire Xiosta.

Not to mention that because Hermann's good secretary embezzled money, the subsidy for the infected people on the entire island turned into a taxation.

The dissatisfaction of the merchants, the hostility of the infected, and the increasingly loss-making financial system mean that if Xiosta cannot quickly transform, it will become a ruined city within ten years.

This is how resource-based cities are depleted.

The emperor knew very well that Hermann could not be unaware of this, so this undercurrent must be the work of this old guy.

What's more, Rhodes Island has now intervened, and the situation has become even more chaotic.

Now that the werewolves have set their sights on this place...

"Then this time, it's going to be lively here."

The emperor raised his cup, clinked it with the werewolf's, and was about to drink it in one gulp.

"Hey, you two were drinking, why didn't you call me?"

However, before he could put the cup to his lips, an old figure in a cloak appeared in the room under the rolling yellow sand.

While quietly blocking the camera, the Rat King also poured some sand into the Emperor's cup.

This time the emperor didn't react and tipped the cup towards his mouth.

With a loud splash, my mouth was filled with sand.

"Bah! You dirty, stinking rat!"

Looking at the Rat King who suddenly appeared, the emperor spit out sand angrily and cursed.

Damn it, you all are bullying me, right?

"Hey, Brother Lin."

The werewolf didn't expect to meet the Rat King here, so he quickly greeted him.

"Come here, this meat-wrapped pancake tastes really good, you really should try it."

The Rat King took a seat beside him without any hesitation and nodded in greeting to the werewolf.

"Yuxia said she wanted to see my brother some time ago, so she made some sesame candy overnight. I wonder if her clumsy hands and feet will still be to my taste?"

The werewolf was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed.

"Oh, of course. Yuxia is a good kid. I naturally like what she makes."

Of course, he couldn't say that he had used all the sesame candies made by Lin Yuxia to make other girls happy...

"Crack."

As he bit a piece of sesame candy, Ifrit's eyes curved with smile.

good to eat!

Although it’s not spicy, it’s a gift from my dad.

Ifrit threw the remaining half into his mouth and chewed it while reaching out to touch the next piece.

But when he touched it, what he felt was not sesame candy.

But it was another smooth little hand.

Looking at Little Red Riding Hood opposite, Ifrit's nose was crooked with anger.

"mine!"

Charmander refused to give an inch.

"Dad said we should share it."

Hongzaizai argued with reason.

Since Dad came back last night, the first thing he did was to bring this bag of candy to them.

The two were so exhausted from trying to appease Ifrit at the time, and the werewolf didn't bring any good things with him, so he just gave the package to the two of them to eat.

However, the werewolf never expected that this habitual action would be regarded as a reward by the two people and would be fought over.

"Then I'll eat this piece first, and it's your turn next!"

Ifrit stared with his eyes wide open and his chin puffed out, like a little frog.

"You ate eighteen pieces, and Hong ate thirteen pieces."

Hong just pointed quietly at the knife marks on the table.

Every time Ifrit ate a piece, she would hum and draw a line.

Every time she ate a piece, she would make a vertical line.

Looking at the knife marks which were obviously less than his own, Ifrit was about to cheat.

Suddenly, the scene of the werewolf stroking his head and praising him for being a good boy last night came to his mind.

Oh, damn, if I cheat, I won’t be a good kid anymore.

Ifrit bit her lower lip.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he still let go of the piece of sesame candy.

"Then eat it. Hum."

The little fire dragon snorted and flattened his face.

She is no longer the little kid she used to be.

"Crench, crunch."

Hong naturally didn't hesitate and grabbed the candy and put it into her mouth.

Ifrit pointed at the table.

"Hurry, hurry, it's your turn!"

Hong also drew a line on her side.

Just when the two of them were sharing the candy.

Ceobe came in.

He was holding an empty bucket in his arms.

"Eve, Little Red Riding Hood, eat ice cream..."

As she spoke, Cheobe placed the empty bucket on the table.

Then, there was a vanilla burp.

Looking at the empty bucket, Ifrit looked at the suspicious white foam around Ceobe's mouth.

"You ate it all again, idiot!"

The little fire dragon was furious. This has happened so many times. Do you want me to eat the bucket?

"Eh? Yes."

After wiping the white foam around his mouth into his mouth, Ceobah looked at the empty bucket on the table as if awakened from a dream and slapped his head.

He quickly picked up the empty bucket and ran out, shouting as he ran.

"Wait, I'll go ask Bunny for another bucket!"

Ifrit sneered and closed the door that Ceobe had left open.

I'd be surprised if I believed you.

The guy has brought back empty buckets five times, which means she has eaten at least five buckets of ice cream.

Even though the rabbit's ice cream is indeed delicious, you can't eat it like that.

You're going to have diarrhea to death tonight.

Ifrit thought viciously.

Turn around.