Chapter 394: He Yourong panicked!

Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Four
The largest building in Bantul is a tree.
A towering tree is indescribable in terms of how big it is. If it is measured by a hug, I am afraid that there are not dozens of people that can't be measured.
This tree looks a bit simple in appearance, but in fact it is quite prosperous inside.
It is the city hall of Bantul, the office of the elves of the dignitaries.
At this moment in a room in the city hall.
An elf holds a crystal cup.
Inside the quilt was a pile of amber liquid.
"My lord! This is an ice rum specially developed by our guild. The purpose is to improve the economic situation in the sluggish forest of the elves. Would you like to drink a little?"
He Yourong looked at the male elf in front of him with a hint of expectation.
The elf wore a long trench coat, with a long and slender figure, which was out of grace.
The difference between higher elves and lower elves lies in temperament.
And the temperament of this windbreaker wizard is noble and elegant, just like a king.
In fact, he is a financial officer of Bantul, with a lofty position and great authority.
In order to meet with the financial officer, He Yourong has spent much time these days.
Spent a lot of gold coins to bribe other officials, not to mention, and quietly begged for help everywhere in Bantul...
In short.
Everything is very hard, not even worse than the attack on Joao.
But the good news is that most of my task is finally completed!
Just let the ice rum conquer the elf treasurer in front of him.
The issue of ice rum will go smoothly.
The task will also be completed!
"Is this the kind of wine you are promoting these days?"
The elf financial officer mocked with a hint: "It looks good. This wine is produced in a frozen snowfield? The Eskimos in that place are rough, reckless, and stupid. The wine produced by such people can be rewarded by heaven. Compared to the elves?"
The nature of elves is arrogance.
The more advanced people are, the more arrogant they will be.
He Yourong deeply understands this truth.
He humbly said: "My lord, what you said is that the ice rum can't be compared with the wine produced by our elves, but this wine also has his unique flavor, and his strongness will definitely be loved by dwarves and orcs."
"What do these two lowly races like have to do with us?"
The elf financial officer said disdainfully.
He Yourong smiled and said:
Bantur’s daily flow of people is increasing. This is a sign that a super city is about to flourish. What is prosperity? There are hundreds of ethnic groups that can live and communicate together. This is true prosperity.

Speaking of this, he squinted his eyes and said, "My lord, you, as a financial officer, also want to contribute to the prosperity of Bantul? So, in order to develop Bantul, you must attract tourists from other races."
"Humph!"
The Elf Treasurer snorted dissatisfiedly, but said nothing.
This is indeed the case.
Although he looks down on those careless races.
But for the prosperity of the city, for the sake of political achievements, he still had to pretend to welcome those guys.
"And ice rum is a good way for you to attract dwarves, orcs, giants, Eskimos and other race visitors!"
He Yourong is not quick and slow, and he has slowly convinced the elf financial officer.
"What you said is not unreasonable, but you have to understand that we are very picky about wine, and the wine that entertains guests must be carefully selected. If your ice rum let me down..."
Before the Elf Treasurer's words were finished, He Yourong said confidently: "If you disappoint the adults, I can donate 10,000 gold coins to Bantul on behalf of our guild!"
"Since you are so confident, let me have a taste!"
After all, the Elf Treasurer picked up the glass and drank it.
After putting down the wine glass, the Elf Treasurer was briefly lost.
He felt a fire burning in his body.
And under the attack of alcohol, his head was a little dizzy.
"My lord? How is it?"
He Yourong asked with longing.
"This wine tastes pretty bad..."
The elf treasurer was full of alcohol when he spoke, but soon he smiled slightly: "But the alcohol is really strong, presumably those inferior races will like this stuff."
He Yourong was overjoyed: "My lord, are we eligible to issue ice rum in Bantul?"
"Quick!"
The Elf Treasurer dropped these words, poured another glass of ice rum into the glass, and drank it all in one go.
...
When He Yourong left the city hall, he felt relaxed and free.
He immediately sent a message to some persons in charge of the guild.
"It is done, the ice rum can be issued!"
When the news came out, both the guild channel and the reality Weixin group were full of joy.
As insiders, everyone sincerely hopes that Rongxing can develop and grow.
If nothing happens, this ice rum will be the foundation stone for the development and growth of Rongxing!
"Well everyone, I have something to do now, so I won't go back to the headquarters!"
After He Yourong finished his report, he released the news in the guild.
"Not coming back! Mr. He, what makes you so anxious that you won't have a celebration party?"
Facing the inquiry, He Yourong smiled mysteriously: "Secret."
Someone woke up: "I see, it must be the food that is more magical than ice rum in the legend?"
"Yes! It must be so! Mr. He, can't you take me to see it together?"
"Sorry everyone! I can only go to that place by myself at the moment."
He Yourong declined everyone's request to follow.
At present, ice rum has not been officially released, and construction on the place of Tony the drunkard should not start immediately.
Only when the ice rum is successfully released and Rongxing is on the right track, can Tony develop the village well.
He Yourong already had a plan for the future in his mind.
He was not in a hurry, he went down to look for Tony, just to brush his favorability.
Came to the frozen snowfield, in order to prevent friends from peeping, he enters incognito mode.
In this case, friends will show that He Yourong is offline, and naturally they don't know where he is first.
He Yourong followed the path and quickly found Tony's cabin.
When he first arrived here, he felt that he had come to the wrong place.
because……
He saw a lot of players.
Very many players!
There is a player every five meters, with a serious face, looking like he is waiting!
And these players have three words on their heads.
God of Wealth will!
Looking at this, He Yourong's face has changed drastically.
"Why did the God of Fortune send so many people to stay here?"
"It looks like we controlled Tony's cabin?"
"Does this mean that outsiders are not allowed to come in and contact Tony?"
"Why is this happening! Why is this happening!"
He Yourong is not stupid, he suddenly panicked.
no doubt.
Tony's existence was exposed.
Now the God of Fortune Society also knew of his existence, so it blocked the place.
The purpose is naturally to prevent outsiders from contacting Tony!
Trigger the mission of Mary Shaved Ice!
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