: Six hundred and thirty-five angry blood (7)

635 Fury (7)
The crystal clear ice cubes slowly melted in the warm sunlight. The water droplets dripped from the bright red Bo Luo Ya fruit on the precious Nan wood table. The fat man touched his sweating nose and put a cold wave Luo Yaguo put in the mouth,
The juice is sweet, with a hint of coolness. Now is the specialty fruit in the middle of Sarand, the season of a lot of bolo fruit ripening,
However, due to the influence of the continued war in Sarand, the production of Boroya fruit was reduced by at least 90%,
After making a series of arduous transportation, a fruit that was very common in the first place became a hundred times more valuable, and became a luxury item that the nobles of the Riwadin across the strait vie for.
In order to ensure the freshness of the boloya fruit, the Salander merchants will keep it with a large number of representative ice cubes, which is more precious in this hot summer,
Being able to quietly taste the iced lychees, accompanied by beautiful people at the same time, listened to the soft words of Sokotus Stellar, and the fragrance, the fat man admitted from the bottom of his heart that this is indeed a very comfortable life, it is simply Can kill all people's ideals and ambitions, make people fall forever.
Every time I think of this as a depraved life that I have been longing for, the fat man has some emotions. If the Kujit did not go south, then he may now be living such a day. The cozy little lord’s day, like now, always running around, wandering in the vortex of war and conspiracy,
Perhaps this is the case. Countless owls who have fought and thundered on the mainland have become comfortable and ordinary people after only five or six years of comfortable life. Although they have powerful power, they are still killed in their own hands. .
Gentle Township is a tomb of heroes. How sharp was the ancients' eyes, but how many heroes could withdraw from Gentle Township? At least for myself at this moment, I find it very difficult.
"Sir, the person you are looking for has come." A waiter dressed as a guard stopped at the door curtain consciously at the door.
"It's really not the right time"
The fat man smiled apologetically at Mao Mo Na Qing who was holding a bologna fruit in his arms.
The beautiful and gentle Mao Mona was flushed, and he immediately took it out of his arms. He moved his half-open clothes quickly and elegantly, and arranged the objects in the room to make them look neat. Article. The whole room looks simple and noble, and she thinks that only this style is suitable for the style of the Duke of Falcon.
After everything was prepared, Mao Monaqing picked up the pearl curtain, and there was a faint blush on Qiao's face.
Soon, Mao Monaqing walked in with an old nobleman in his fifties.
The old man's body was thin, but his face was fair, and he had an affable face. During the action, they all smiled professionally, and the action was quite stable. It made people know that it was a hypocritical businessman at first glance. It would not be wrong to describe him with idioms such as hiding the knife and honey belly sword in the smile.
"Polock, we haven't seen you in 4 months." The fat man was playing with the red bolognese in his hand. His eyes looked at him faintly, and he said meaningfully, "I heard that you have been very beautiful these days. Behind the people who control the southern river channel, the mean partners of smugglers, these are all you should say"
"I don't know when, you are interested in weapons of smuggling, I don't know if you, Pollock, can you also point me to a way of wealth, make money together, make money together, eat solitary food, but Shen Hai of"
"The Grand Duke is definitely slandered." Seeing the figure of the fat man, the old man hurriedly took two steps, and his face pale on the ground.
The body is lying on the ground, terrified and trembling. If anyone sees it, it can’t be imagined. The business alliance ranks fourth, and it is also known that the Pollock deacon who controls the southern river channel will have such an embarrassing day.
"Oh, you're still a little self-knowledge." The fat man sneered in his mouth and waved his hand to him. "Get up, don't you want me to pull you up?"
"Dare not dare" the old man hurriedly stretched out his hands. But the fat man just inadvertently reached out a hand, and the old man's two hands held the fat man's hand tightly, as if his loved ones finally reunited after a long time, excited.
Cloudy tears seemed to ooze from both eyes. He choked with emotion, "The subordinate is a loyal dog of an adult, from beginning to end."
"Zhong Gou" The fat man's face was slightly flustered, withdraw his hand coldly, looked at the old man expressionlessly, said coldly in his mouth
"Sir Pollock, you are so excited, you feel so hypocritical. Although you are really good at covering up, don't show it all the time."
The old man seemed not to hear the ironic language of the fat man at all. Still exaggerated, wipe the tears in the eyes with a small handkerchief, it seems that even the moved words can't be spoken,
"The Grand Duke really misunderstood me" the old man wiped tears desperately. It seems that my eyes have become an endless stream of spring eyes. If I accidentally flood the room, I choked and said, "This is a cry from my heart and soul, really, lord, you are my idol, Only as a deacon of a business alliance can you know that you are the most talented businessman in this continent, either a business alliance or a golden route. What we can do is just follow the path planned by the adults. Go down your footprint...our glory and wealth are bestowed by the Grand Duke"
The fat man frowned, and impatiently wiped the palm of his hand that he shook hands with, and said bluntly, "
The fat man sat down, gestured to the chair beside him, and said indifferently, "I am looking for you today to give you a chance, not to let you come to pat my ass, I know you are afraid of others It’s only so humiliating to mention your past, but in my case, are you an Earl, have you ever served as a sheriff, and I don’t mind

"Yes Yes"
Pollock sat down anxiously, his eyes wandering tentatively and tentatively from time to time looking at the fat man, but most of the time, his eyes looked at his toes, and his appearance looked like an old man with a wind candle.
However, the fat man does not care about his appearance at all. In fact, if he judges what his character does from the appearance, it will be very wrong.
Pollock was a very prestigious knight in the southern part of Vikya when he was young. He was known for his courage and bravery. In the past few years, he was faced with the attack of the Kujit cavalry. The fat man took this point before giving him the task of expanding the southern river,
Pollock is definitely an evergreen tree of the noble class. Although it has experienced many ups and downs, it still stands. The sharp eyes and determination always allow him to choose his own position, so the fat man does not Do not doubt Pollock, even if Herrell insists that Pollock is the man behind it
Mao Monaqing brought the two cups of boloya fruit to the two. The red fruit was surrounded by ice cubes, revealing a coolness that filled his heart.
Pollock is obviously not used to drinking this kind of ice water, but in order to pay tribute to the fat man, he is still the first time to thank the fat man for his good intentions, and at the same time took up the tea cup, but he was cautiously looking at the water cup. Carrying jewelry objects.
The fat man's gaze slowly withdrew from the window, his gaze looked at Pollock slowly, and said slowly: Pollock, know why I appointed you as the person in charge of the southern river?
Pollock's face stiffened and slowly stopped his movements, as if there was a stone sculpture there, and seemed to be savoring the fat man's words,
The fat man paused and continued, "Not because of your flattery and flattery, but because you were the first person to stand up and support Samor to promote business change, but you look at what you are like now. For the brutal Kugit cavalry, where is the Count Pollock who has to stay on his manor? It is only a few years of effort. The original Pollock full of vigour and ambition, except for an old skin bag, what else?"
Seeing that Pollock was silent, the Fat Falcon stared at him sharply, and said sternly, "Polock, you are a knight famous for courage in the South, don’t you learn how to hide your spirits, He Ruile said you There is a smuggling fleet under his command. It seems that he does not know ~EbookFREE.me~Sarande's garrison weapons have always been transported by you, which means that I have not misunderstood you."
"People are old and always like to be quiet in the fire of Kyoto Krystal, and burned my whole family. The Grand Duke avenged me. I will always remember this." Pollock's face flickered, silent. After a while, he slowly said, "Whether it is glorious scenery, rich or enemy country, I am worth it in this life, this is all thanks to the Grand Duke, this, I Pollock will never forget, I There is nothing unsatisfactory now, but this old bone is still useful to the Grand Duke, so it is still barely supporting"
"So you have been running against He Ruile, like a whip, continually pumping him forward..." The fat man looked at him deeply, with confusion in the corners of his eyes.
"The Grand Duke has seen the guy He Ruile." Pollock slowly lowered his tea cup with emotion, and said with a tone full of memories.
"He focused on ocean trade only to make ocean trade develop so fast. The Grand Duke knew better than me. The guy He Ruile, only pressure can make him motivated. I am old. It doesn't matter, but now, if I give in, Herrell will be confused by the loss of pressure, and his sharpness will be quickly lost." ...
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