Wrong, my skills refresh every week

He pointed at Loki and said, "I don't mind, but the divine wine is the food for the brothers. How are you going to explain this to the brothers if you give it away as a dowry without knowing why?"

But she gave 1500 million, 30 jars, which is four and a half small goals!

Chanis wanted to cry but had no tears. He held Charles' hand and said, "No, brother. Just listen to me..."

"No point in talking!" Ciel turned around and said indignantly to Loki, "You know what? My eldest brother is the head of the clan. If he really agrees to your request today, how can he control the clan in the future and how can he gain a foothold in Orario?!"

Loki sat down and crossed his legs, saying nonchalantly: "I can make sure that your clan will not be able to gain a foothold in Orario today."

Chanis panicked, leaned close to Charles's ear and pleaded:

"Brother, just agree to it."

Charles stepped forward and said, "Humph, you want to cancel the engagement now. Aren't you just looking down on us and thinking that we won't have the divine wine anymore?"

"How do you know that Lord Soma won't make a wine that's even more delicious than Soma wine?"

Charles's momentum was not weakened at all. He took another step forward and pointed at Loki: "For the sake of Brother Raul, I would like to give you a piece of advice: Don't bully others..."

Charles paused and turned to look at Chanis: "Uh...Brother, how old are you?"

"20!"

That's a bit anxious...

Charles turned his head and pointed again: "Don't bully... middle-aged? Poor!"

Cool! If he were in the mind room, Charles would definitely lean back and punch randomly to vent his anger.

Although the person who broke off the engagement was not me, as a younger brother, I was able to help the boss attract such a wealthy man. Where else can I find such a good younger brother?

Charles raised his eyebrows wildly at Chanis: How about it, the fate of the protagonist is now stable! From now on, pretend to be awesome and slap your face, and reach the peak of life! Becoming a strong man in the realm of gods and having a harem is no longer a dream!

Tzanis's face was filled with despair...

Poor sister, I want to cancel the engagement! ! Do you know what I mean by cancelling the engagement? ! !

Chanis roared wildly in his heart, but what Charles said was right, the divine wine was the key to controlling the clan. If it was all taken away by Loki, how could he still be the leader?

It would be fine if they just took it by force, but if I offered it to them voluntarily, wouldn't I be torn into pieces by those drunkards afterwards?

At this moment, Loki's crossed legs fell down, her bangs covered her eyes, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, you are the only one in the Soma family who is so special. You were the one who kidnapped my Ai Si to challenge the powerful monster before."

it's over...

Chanis held his head and knew at a glance that Loki was bringing up old grudges.

But Ciel was not panicked at all. He looked up and looked into Loki's eyes: "Yes, what's the problem?"

"Hmm?" Loki raised his eyebrows. He actually admitted it directly?

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Ciel said frankly: "I don't think the client needs to be responsible for the adventurer's life. If this can be used as an excuse to be targeted, then I'm afraid the Loki family won't be able to accept any commissions in the future."

"Commission?" Loki was confused.

Charles was also very surprised: "Huh? You didn't know? I thought Raul would tell you."

Raul's face turned pale.

No, how could you sell me out?

He now felt that he was the only one in the entire clan who was different, and that feeling made him feel uneasy.

Soon, Loki realized that it was the strange commission from last time...

"You are the one who is researching how to cook monsters? How come you, a follower of Dionysus, are researching this?"

Ciel spread his hands: "Is this a clan secret? I can't tell you all our formulas just because Lord Loki asks, right?"

"Hahaha..." Loki suddenly laughed while holding his stomach:

"You are really able to surprise me. It's fine if you don't want to cancel the engagement, but I won't let you marry me in place of your elder brother. Otherwise, I will kill this four-eyed guy for you and let you be the leader. This way, it won't be considered a breach of contract."

Chanis's expression froze, and he stared at Charles with a wary look on his face.

Charles' expression became serious: "He is my beloved relative, brother!"

Are you kidding? You have divorced my eldest brother and are no longer his sister-in-law. So let’s not contact each other.

Chanis's vigilance melted away. He couldn't lie in front of the gods. This guy really treated me as a brother! He was touched:

"Good brother! Big brother will never treat you unfairly!"

Loki didn't give up. She really felt that Soma would continue to produce wine, and she wanted to get a few more bottles, or even buy them. But that bespectacled guy was not her cup of tea, and made her feel sick.

"Are you really not going to think about it?"

Ciel raised his head, closed his eyes and said nothing.

He was afraid to ask for more money.

"Well, then I'll wait for you for thirty years! Then we'll see if I can take advantage of your middle-aged poverty!" Loki said, then skipped away with his hands behind his back.

When only Charles and his partner were left in the workshop.

"Ugh--"

A heavy sigh sounded behind Ciel.

"That's four hundred million." Chanis sighed heavily again.

"Brother, don't panic. At least you have preserved your image of not bowing to money in front of Loki. Your brothers will not cause trouble to you just because they have lost the magic wine." Charles comforted.

"You're right!" Chanis slapped himself. "I didn't think it through. I was blinded by Farley."

Charles analyzed, "Besides, we are not short of money now. The secret faction failed to take down the magic stone workshop today, and the ignition devices inside are in our hands. With the relationship with Lord Rudra, they will send someone to contact us soon."

"Finn was also impressed by the fireworks and will come to us as long as the plan goes well."

Chanis thought the same thing: "What's our price then?"

"The Dark Faction has recently received funding from many businessmen, and is extremely wealthy. They don't lack money at all. Report a higher price. No one will feel bad since it's not their own money."

"Merchant? Are there many businessmen investing in secret factions?" Chanis was a little ignorant.

Ciel looked around and found no one, so he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the remnants of Zeus and Hera's family have joined them. Their strength is level 7!"

"hiss------"

After a long while, Chanis recovered from the shocking news and said with emotion:

"Brother is still far-sighted!"

Ciel smiled and continued, "It's fate that brings us together. We deserve to be rich. As for Finn, he's working hard for money, but for the sake of Lord Chanis's glorious image, I suggest that we just bear the pain and earn three times the cost price."

What a great way to bear the pain, brother, you know me!

Chanis gave a thumbs up and said, "As expected of Brother Ciel, you are so rigorous! With you around, I can rest easy!"

Chapter 88 Please call me Xia · Green Tea · Er

After sending Chanis away, Charles did not leave the winery. Most of the factories in the industrial zone were shut down, and the workers did not dare to continue working, including the parus of the Soma clan.

If it were yesterday, they would indeed be willing to sacrifice their lives for the divine wine, but today all the divine wine stored by the clan was snatched away by Loki.

"You have seen that Loki is willing to spend 1500 million Faris to buy a jar. This is enough to show how good we are to you all."

"No matter how you think about it now, it's all Loki's fault. Not only did he break off the engagement with the leader, but he also took away our spiritual food."

Ciel looked regretful and sighed, "Even though I argued with all my might, I couldn't stop Loki. Sigh... What shall we do if we don't have the divine wine in the future?"

The palus of the Soma clan looked at each other, and immediately pointed their spearheads at Loki:

"Such a large clan actually bullies a small faction like us. How despicable!"

"She is scarier than those people in the dark faction. At least they are direct in killing us, but Loki wants to torture us to death!"

Ciel felt the same way: "Yes, yes, but what can we do? We are so weak."

Everyone also fell to the ground dejectedly. How can they live without the magic wine to drink?

Ciel also lay on the ground and said faintly: "Actually, I have a way, but... Oh, forget it."

"What can we do?" The palus sat up and said, "Can we get the sacred wine back?"

"It can be possible."

An adventurer with a scar on his face urged, "Then tell me quickly! What's the solution? Why are you hesitating like this? As long as we can get the divine wine back, we'll do anything!"

What I'm waiting for is your words.

Charles sat up again, biting the grass roots and said, "The reason why I dare to say that in thirty years, I have something to rely on. I bet that within two months, the Loki family will definitely beg us to sell this batch of goods to them."

"It's just that..., with the current amount of goods, it's probably impossible to attract their attention, and it's even more impossible for them to agree to exchange it for the divine wine."

Another drinking buddy patted Charles' shoulder heavily: "I understand, brother, I'll get to work right away! I still have a small cup of the magic wine I earned from working before, which is enough to hold me over until then!"

"That's right, let's get to work now! Don't bully the young and poor! We must make Loki understand this truth!"

A group of people returned to the workshop in a huge crowd and continued to "work" desperately.

But there were still a few people lying lazily on the ground, obviously ready to give up.

Charles didn't care.

I don't need a Palu who has no initiative. A mature Palu has learned to paint a rosy picture for himself, drink energy potions, and work overtime and stay up late to produce.

So, you are useless.

I wrote down the faces and names of several people, and asked Lily to throw them into the river to calm down at night.

……

Leave the workshop.

Charles walked along the street, looking for a rabbit. The entire East Street was sparsely populated until he approached the center of the Tower of Babel, where more people began to appear.

Countless residents who lost their homes took refuge here. Charles saw Mia cooking porridge in front of a big pot. Apparently the tavern was temporarily closed and had switched to charity.

Mia also found Ciel and she called out, "Is my daughter okay?"

Charles made an OK gesture: "I'm watching the house."

"Home...?" Mia smiled and continued to cook: "Be nice to them."

Charles looked around the shelters but couldn't find Bell. When he passed by, a slender hand pressed on his shoulder: "Hey, are you Mr. Charles?"

Ok?

Charles turned his head and saw a slender finger wrapped in a brown long-sleeved glove resting on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw a masked female elf. The emerald green cape could not hide her beautiful golden waist-length hair.

Concern flickered in those innocent and pure blue eyes.

"Who are you? From the Astralia clan..."

"You can just call me Liang." The elf withdrew his hand and gave a brief introduction.

Xia Erduo took a look and said: "I remember that elves are not..."

It's no wonder that Ciel made a fuss. The elves in the world of Dicuo are famous for their mental mysophobia and are likely to lose their temper if touched by a stranger.

Liu looked at his hand, his ears reddened: "Through the gloves."

"Oh." Charles understood and asked, "Are you busy today? You must be very busy today."

"No, we just happened to meet." Liu put her hands behind her back. She was not very good at doing such things. "Excuse me, is your injury better?"

She lowered her head. "After all, Leila made a very serious mistake at that time. I'm sorry... I've been busy destroying the secret faction recently. I don't even have time to sleep. I don't have time to visit you. I also heard that you didn't ask for compensation... I... feel deeply guilty."

Ciel thought that he would be a "partner of justice" this week, so he smiled sweetly like a green tea:

"It's okay. You are also working hard to restore peace to the city as soon as possible. Don't mind a small person like me. Besides, look! I have a very strong talent for taking beatings. I am almost healed. Please don't take those injuries to heart..."

As he spoke, Charles lifted his sleeves to show off his arm muscles. Then the smile on his face faded, and he smiled with empty eyes:

"After all, I'm just a supporter and I'm used to being beaten. That level is nothing."