: 322 The Fan of Tipati (2)

Lu Wu sincerely thanked him for his strong support for Xuanbi, and expressed his appreciation for the thrilling "I really did not expect you to be a descendant of the distinguished duke's family!" The fat man booed, the family was ups and downs, and the secret history of the kingdom turned into reality at this moment. Suddenly I remembered something, and my doubtful eyes were sour on the face of the middle-aged aristocrat on the opposite side. Status, I don’t know which head of the Tipati family is now?" "A Elector who has no title, is he still called the Elector?" The middle-aged noble smiled bitterly, with a sadness on his face, spreading out My finger, a quaint family crest ring appeared, shook his head to the fat man and said, "The current head of the Tipati family is my Tipatilushe. But what is the use of this, I am a decoration shop The boss, with the gimmick of the elector, but a fool who does not even have the most basic lord!"
"You are the contemporary Elector?" The fat man's eyes gleamed with light, feeling that the brilliance of the goddess of luck is shining on herself. Except for the extinct southern Wentun family, there is now an Elector family who can stand when necessary Support your own position. If you add the Electoral qualification of the Tipati family, you will have an absolute majority in your hands. Even if there is no support from the Northern Stian family, you can still put forward the distrust of the royal family.
"There is no electorate, only me, Tipatiluth!" The middle-aged noble seemed to be very disgusted with the three words of electorate. Every time he heard the sensitive word mentioned by the fat man, his eyebrows were slightly curled. There was pain in his eyes, a trance, and a vague expression in his mouth, "All people are not credible, as long as they are given the opportunity, they will trample you under your feet! You can't turn over forever!"
"Do you want revenge? Do you want to reproduce the glory of the Tipati family?" The fat man stood up from the seat, his voice was low, but extremely agitated. The Tipatilucer in front of him clearly belonged to the kind of broken noble For such people, the best attraction is often revenge, glory, etc. These unrealistic, illusory things
Sure enough, the middle-aged noble's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the soul was back, staring at the fat man in front of him.
"I've been able to help you for a long time! The little fat man looks mysteriously, following the path of temptation, and his gleaming eyes seem to be able to look directly at the hearts of the people, making the opposite Tipatilucer secretly palpitate and completely unbelievable. Just now, it was silly. The fat man will be the one in front of him. The heavy atmosphere makes the hall appear to be particularly depressed. Tipatilucer's voice wondered, "Who are you? who are you? "
The fat man made a gesture to the guard at the door, "Slap" The VIP hall door was closed from the outside by the guard, and now there are only two people in the hall, Fatty and Tipatiluth, which seems to stimulate the nervous Patipa Luther, he stood up at once. Just like a bunny who was driven away, the voice was excited, "So you are theirs! I have already said that no matter how you promise, I will not give you the golden golden egg! Because I know that betrayal is The tricks you hypocrites are best at."
"Don't be so nervous! I'm not malicious to you!" The fat man spread his hands to show his sincerity. The fat man removed his heraldic ring from his right hand, in front of the nervous Tipatilucer , Imprinted a mark on the sandpaper on the table, and waved to Tipatilose. With a sincere look, "Look, I'm not your enemy! The oath of the coat of arms represents the most noble sincerity! It also represents my identity. If I want to deal with you, I don't need such trouble."
"Really? If it wasn't for the blood-colored golden egg. I'm afraid you drove me out of Kyoto a long time ago!" Tipatilucer's calmness to the fat man showed a trace of sarcasm, his face was extremely uncomfortable, and his entire face was distorted, but Seeing the fat man sitting there without movement, except for the sincere look. Nothing, just looked at the sandpaper in doubt. The distrustful eyes showed surprise, surprise and shock. The whole body shook unnaturally and stood there like a puppet
"It's a thorns coat of arms!" Tiwaser almost screamed. As a nobleman who had been in business in Zhivadin, he felt even more shocked by this special coat of arms. In the southern Samor, it was godlike. The symbol of Kyoto, in Kyoto, this is the symbol of the devil, the person who can own this coat of arms is the most powerful person in this kingdom
"You are Governor Samor! Dustin the Marquis of Falcon. Tipati Luther's body shivered with excitement. A strange light flashed in his eyes, staring at the young man in front of him, as if he saw the most immortal in the legend. thing
If it wasn’t for the coat of arms and the fat man’s current look did match the legend, Tipati must think he’s crazy
"It's fake!" The fat man shrugged indifferently and pointed to the seat opposite. "I'm very interested in your story. Although I don't know what happened to you, I think I can help you!"
"Okay, honorable adult! I think you need my stuff too!" Tipati Luther's face calmed down a lot, his body sat across from the fat man, picked up a glass of wine from the table, and poured hard After a sip, his pale face regained some blood, and his eyes looked at the fat man with bloodshot eyes. Mouth firmly
"Compared to those hypocrites, I am more willing to do business with you. You are the most honest and reputable person in the kingdom, and this is also irrefutable to those Kyoto nobles!"
"Oh, is it? I didn't expect my reputation to be so good!" The fat man smirked, taking a ring from his little finger on his right hand, waving his arm, and the "Dang Sal" ring crossed an arc. Rolled a few rolls on the table and slid in front of Tipitilose. The fat man looked at Tipitilose with doubts and pointed his finger at the ring.
"Since you believe me, I don’t need to go around with you. This is the ring of the business alliance of the Governor’s House of Samor. Who takes it to the headquarters of the business alliance. Who is the new twelfth deacon of the business alliance." .
"Twelve Deacons!" The voice of Tipatilus on the opposite side trembles, and there is an excited light in his eyes. Everyone who has been to Zhivadin knows what an important and glorious identity is the Twelve Deacons of the Business Alliance. Not only is it responsible for one place's business in the business alliance, but also has a very high reputation. If the Zhivading business is a kingdom, then the twelve deacons are the twelve governors, what a lofty position!
The fat man's words suddenly paused~EbookFREE.me~ looked at Tipati Luther, who was staring at the ring, and smiled, "This is my price, I don't know if you are satisfied!"
"Of course, of course, this business is so settled!" Tipatiluth has been incoherent. If he really becomes the twelve deacons of the business alliance, then he can let the Tipati family reach in another field. The height of the ancestors. The glory of the family will surely reappear.
Tipati Luther stood up suddenly, took a quaintly decorated box from the wall behind the exhibition hall, and placed it in front of the fat man.
"This is?" The fat man looked puzzled. Don't know Tipatiluth took out a box to do?
Tipati Luther's face was serious, and his hands carefully fiddled with a "slap" on the box. The fat man heard a crunch in the box, and a thin slit appeared on the edge of the lid. A blood-red light moved like a flame, shooting from the slit come out. Let the darker hall light up, it seems that even the air is dyed red
Opposite Tipati Luther's nervous face was slightly relaxed, and he let out a long breath, "Adult. This is what you want, the shame of our Tipati family, golden egg!". If you want to know the future, please log in Muscle Busy, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading! Yi Xunshu's thin clams and different body clams