Chapter 2129: The roar of Carter Horton

I forcefully calmed down, squeezed out a smile, motioned everyone to continue, and then went to the backyard alone, holding the call crystal.
The dinner atmosphere that was ruined by my gaffe before quickly became active again.
Through the glass door, I was relieved to see everyone happily drinking and eating contentedly, but at the same time, a heart hung again.
I thought Carter Horton would be able to throw a rat-avoidance weapon with a suspenseful way of speaking, but I didn't want to be self-defeating and forced him to desperately dig the Gobi and mine fine gold and mithril.
This is completely beyond my expectation.
...Or, this is actually what I expected, but I didn't want it to happen, so I deliberately pretended that I didn't expect it.
But what is happening right now, even if I want to escape, is no longer possible.
Now there is only one thing I can do-delay the excavation as much as possible.
With the last hint of luck, I asked Master Dewey: "Foster father, Carter Horton, did he send troops to garrison?"
"Yes" Master Dewey said solemnly: "This time, he sent heavy soldiers to enclose it in an iron bucket."
"Can you tear it apart?"
"It's not difficult, but it will cause a lot of loss." Master Dewey sighed and said: "After all, there are two national forces in the army guarding this time, and they are all special occupations. One is a decisive fighter and the other It's a wind chaser."
"...Sorry, foster father, I have never heard of these two professions."
"I know you haven't heard of it, so I said in advance that they are adventurers with special occupations."
"Okay" sighed, and I said, "Do you think if I am talking to Carter Horton now, is it possible for him to withdraw this stupid decision?"
"Definitely not" Master Dewey denied: "Carter Horton still needs face."
I suddenly got a black line on my mind: "Mianzi is not worth money at all, at least it is much cheaper than life."
"I know this, but Carter Horton doesn't think so, but this is just my personal analysis. You can try it. Maybe Carter Horton is interested for a while and is willing to listen to your persuasion."
"How is this possible!" I blurted, and then was silent for a few seconds, then murmured: "If it is really possible, I really want to try it."
"Rather than just sit and wait for death, it is better to act immediately." Master Dewey was silent for a few seconds and said: "At this time, Carter Horton has probably had dinner and is reading official documents. It is just right to contact him at this time."
"I see, foster father."
After speaking, I immediately hung up the call, went through the hall, put on my coat, and walked towards the gate.
Barbara's voice sounded behind her: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"
As I put on my shoes, I responded: "It's business, it's anxious, oh, yes, save two of your grilled white fish, I'll come back to eat!"
"Huh! I won't eat it for you! I want to eat all of them clean, not a single one..."
The door closed tightly, blocking Barbara's arrogant complaint back.
I squeezed my eyes at the tree house and gave a thumbs up. The tree house shakes the branches as a response.
Walk all the way to the adventurer base.
At the base, the staff had just finished the busiest peak of the day, and they were getting together to have dinner. Seeing me rushing in, they couldn’t help being surprised. At the same time, they felt resentment. Many girls even put resentment on it. Face.
I understand their mood at the moment. After a hard and busy day, what they want most is to have a lively dinner. However, because of my sudden arrival, they are likely to lose the most enjoyable moment of the day. This gap between ideals and reality can easily breed resentment.
Bearing their resentful gaze, I waved my hand dumbfounded: "What are you doing? Just ignore me. I'm here to borrow the call crystal."
Hearing what I said, the staff's complexion immediately regained brilliance and sunshine, and the look in my eyes became gentle, with a hint of gratitude.
I didn't have time to pay attention to the contrast of these people's attitudes, I quickly walked up to the second floor, picked up the call crystal, dialed the call of Ai Ruicheng, and quickly contacted Carter Horton.
Sure enough, as Master Dewey said, Carter Horton was reading the official documents leisurely. When he heard that it was my call, he took it without saying anything.
"It turned out to be you" Carter Horton's tone sounded very relaxed, as if talking with an old friend after a meal, and he didn't even forget to tease me: "Should I call you Prime Minister An Xiaoyi now? Or should I call you? What about Elder An Xiaoyi?"
"Just call me An Xiaoyi" I said: "These are not important, I contact you today, there is an important thing to explain to you..."
"Don't dare to be Prime Minister An Xiaoyi" Carter Horton sneered: "Your previous remarks made me think about tea and food for several days, and even my hair turned white. Let me explain once that the black hair on my head will not be able to keep it even if it is one."
"This is not a problem of black hair and white hair" I frowned, and said displeased: "It's a matter of national safety and ethnic survival!"
"The country is in danger? The race survives?" Carter Horton sneered: "Since the melee period, I have always stood firm in all countries, whether it's an invasion by other countries, disasters, or dungeons. , Which time didn’t you push Ai Rui City to the edge of the abyss? But in the end? My dignified Ai Rui City is still safe, even stronger and stronger than in the past! As for the survival of the race? Ha ha, have you seen when the human race is on the verge of extinction Now? On this Zephyr continent, the fairies may perish, the elves may perish, the orcs, the dwarves, and the goblins may all perish, but my human race will not perish! This is a testimony of history! Incontrovertible facts!"
Listening to Carter Horton's hoarse roar, I suddenly felt so funny that I couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? What is ridiculous about you? As a human race, you don't think about the human race. Every day you want to fight with foreign races and help them make profits. Do you want to play me like a fool! Hmm! I am afraid that I will disappoint you. Although I am not an adventurer, I am not an adventurer and my strength is mediocre, but don't underestimate my courage as a monarch! Only you adventurers are the strong ones who survived the battle between life and death. Tell you, in the political arena without gunpowder, the struggle between life and death is even more shocking than the experience of these adventurers. If you are not careful, you will die. Only the one who survives is the real king!"
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