Warwick the Godfather of Terra

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Compared to this amount of money, the prize money for the current Casimir Knight Tournament is just...

"Of course I'll go."

The greed of the wilderness jackal would never allow him to let go of any small piece of meat.

He has so many children, so there are many places to spend money.

Ifrit's birthday is coming soon. If you buy a city for the eldest, the second one should at least not suffer a loss.

Of course, this is easy to say.

The most important thing is that the current Zaun...

The population is increasing.

The entire Zaun is now full of factories. All kinds of companies from all over the world, represented by high-priced luxury handicrafts, have set up factories in Zaun. The entire Zaun is full of factories and warehouses. It can be said that there is no place for people to live reasonably. The staff dormitories are as simple as possible, with ten, twenty, or even forty people in one room.

After all, this place has the cheapest labor resources in the entire Terra, and the fact that there is no need to pay taxes is simply a great attraction. Although the infected people demand high treatment, their welfare is nothing compared to the government's taxes.

These infected people found that although their living conditions in Zaun were worse, their income and treatment in other aspects were better than other places. In addition, the infected people themselves tend to stick together, and word spread quickly. Countless infected people who were able to leave the local area and were not doing well began to flock to Zaun.

Zaun is now overcrowded. If it weren't for the Integration Movement, a former rebel organization that is well versed in rebellion and how to suppress it, Zaun would have been in chaos long ago.

And the werewolves can't help with these.

Alas, life is hard for middle-aged men.

The werewolf thought and turned his head away.

"Do you know any cheap land in Casimir, Zofia?"

He just asked casually.

But unexpectedly, when my aunt heard these words, her heart was moved, but her face remained calm.

“There are so many cheap plots of land. Ever since the defeat in the Wuka War many years ago, the interests of the old knight nobility have been taken over by the capitalists.

The capitalists care about whether they can create sustainable profits for them, which is different from the knights who care about maintaining glory and face, so they have abandoned many of the knights' fiefs. "

At this point, Zofia sneered.

“Originally, the hired hands and tenants of the fiefdoms could barely make ends meet with these knights, and after paying the rent, they would still have some food left over to survive.

But when capital came, the people in the business alliance were even more ruthless than the knights, because they did not need to maintain a hypocritical mask or so-called glory.

The original rent turned into taxes. These farmers had to pay taxes on the land and water they had used all their lives. They also had to pay taxes on the crops they grew and even on the birth of a child.

The poor people in remote areas simply cannot afford to pay the various taxes, so a lot of land is abandoned and left idle.

What, do you have an idea? Let me make it clear first, those lands are not suitable for farming, although the price is cheap as if it were free..."

The werewolf didn't listen to what Zofia said.

He only heard the latter part.

The price is so cheap that it’s like free.

What about this good thing?

Zaun is now full of factories, but there is no residential area.

The werewolf suddenly became excited.

He turned around, reached out and grabbed Sofia, who was looking at the pebbles on the floor, and turned her shoulders.

My aunt was confused by being pulled up, but looking at the guy's big face, she didn't get angry.

"What?"

The werewolf looked serious.

"Zofia, I want to go back with you.

Then, you take me to find those cheap plots of land and we buy them all.

This is a very important thing, and if it works, I will be forever grateful to you."

My aunt rolled her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I get it, let's watch the game, really..."

As she spoke, Zofia gently pushed his hand...

No push?

My aunt frowned.

"Zofia! I'm not kidding, this is really important."

The werewolf's voice was firm.

“It’s about our future.”

After all, Zofia is also a shareholder of his company.

Sofia was stunned for a moment, biting her lower lip with her white teeth.

This guy, what is this guy saying?

He, is this a confession?

Chapter 94 Shuiyue: If you do this in public, the contestant’s life will be over.

Putting the crab leg away from his shoulder, Chen Huijie looked at the steel spike on the ground and was a little surprised.

The power of this new weapon was far beyond her imagination. The huge electric net electrocuted everyone and made them fall to the ground and twitch wildly like Fan Bai's fish.

"Ernesto, let's go."

But Lao Chen knew that now was not the time to marvel at Warwick's terrifying science and technology. He turned around, pressed the hat on his head, turned around and strode in the direction Lin Yuxia left.

Ernesto didn't have time to care whether the spy he had arranged among the crowd of people on the ground was dead or alive. He quickly turned around and caught up with Lao Chen, and gave him a look that said "May luck come to you", and while shouting "Wait for me", he chased after him.

"Wow, when did Lao Chen become so powerful?"

Looking at Chen Huijie who turned around smoothly, Xingxiong was a little surprised.

"Humph, what does it have to do with the Powder Intestine Dragon? It's obviously the weapon in her hand."

Shi Huaiya's face suddenly became serious.

I am afraid that my sisters are having a hard life, and I am also afraid that they are driving a Land Rover.

Shi Huaiya, who was originally worried about whether she could handle this group of people, now began to envy Lao Chen's weapons.

Ahhhh, damn it.

Why is that pink intestine dragon so lucky!

The little tiger was a little crazy.

When Xingxiong heard what Shi Huaiya said, he also rubbed his chin.

"You're right. The weapon in Lao Chen's hand is something I've never seen before... But this style... this color... and this design, why do I always feel like I've seen them before..."

Originally, Shi Huaiya was still feeling awkward there.

When she heard Xingxiong's words, she immediately frowned.

Indeed...she always feels an inexplicable sense of déjà vu about the things in Lao Chen's hands.

It feels like you’ve seen this thing somewhere. Even if you haven’t seen it, you must have seen something similar.

But where did this sense of déjà vu come from?

Shi Huaiya didn't understand either.

She could guarantee that she had never seen Lao Chen use such a thing.

Moreover, there is absolutely no such thing in the Guards Bureau.

So where did she get it?

Rubbing the car keys in his hand, the little tiger swung his tail.

As he was thinking, Xing Xiong suddenly glanced casually and saw the car key with green light in Lin Yuxia's hand. The frown on his face suddenly opened and he slapped his thigh excitedly.

The hair on Shi Huaiya's tail was all blown up by the beating.

"Meow!"

With a tiger roar, Shi Huaiya hugged the tender white lotus root that was slapped by the fried dough stick and left a big red slap mark. She opened her mouth, revealing her two fangs and roared.

"Fried fish, you..."

However, before Shi Huaiya finished her roar, Xingxiong turned his head and stared at her.

"Old Chen must have gotten this from Zaun Technology Company."

Xingxiong's tone was firm.

As the saying goes, it is darkest under the lamp. The same is true for many of people's thoughts sometimes. When thinking about things, people are accustomed to starting associations from things that are not around them. This is what Xingxiong did just now.

In her mind, the first thing that didn't come to her mind was Zuan.

It wasn't until she saw Little Tiger's car keys that she remembered.

After hearing Xingxiong's explanation, Shi Huaiya also slapped his thigh.

My hands hurt from the shock...

Looking at Xingxiong's thighs which looked quite smooth and soft, but were actually strong enough to break pillars, the little tiger was so angry.

"Why do you have so much muscle?"

Damn deep fried dough, no wonder it’s heavy.

Shaking his hands, the little tiger scolded and pondered at the same time.

The more I think about it, the more it seems right.

only…

Looking at Chen Huijie in the crowd, the little tiger bit his lower lip angrily.

Damn, I want that too...

However, in the scene, Officer Chen had just run a block away when he was surrounded by a group of people again before he could see anything.

After all, their group is small and easy to deal with. Compared with a large group of people, Lao Chen, who took off her swimsuit to reveal the sexy bikini underneath, is obviously easier to deal with. No, it's easier to attack.

Facing the team that was surrounding him again, Lao Chen was well prepared this time, with his finger on the trigger ready to fire.

Aim and shoot!

There was another crisp sound, and an iron spike shot out and pierced into the ground, and the corrosive charge spread over a large area. After a while, there was another group of shivering people on the ground.

"Walk."

With a turn of his head, Chen Huijie seemed to have returned to the scene of the case that year, and the tone of the orders he gave to Ernesto was just like the tone he used to give to his police officers.

And Ernesto was used to it, so he quickly followed.

Looking at Chen with a smirk on his face, the big golden retriever spoke tentatively.

"Ms. Chen, can I ask you a question? Of course, if you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer me."

Old Chen had a stern face, but he kept talking even as his feet moved quickly.

"You ask first, let me hear what you want to ask."

Ernesto spoke hesitantly.

"You and Miss Lin... were supposed to be friends, but later on you had a conflict and became enemies, right?"

Old Chen was stunned and couldn't hold back the frown on his face any longer.

He frowned and turned to look at the big golden retriever.

".....Why do you think so?"

When did I ever become friends with her?

Ernesto scratched his head and chuckled, looking simple and kind.