Vol 3 Chapter 138: Tacit understanding

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"Goodbye! Pig head."
"I will entertain you in the king capital, rabbit eyes!"
...
Why are people in this world so keen to nickname others? I'm really puzzled, am I? Lizard head.
A small boat was next to the brigantine, and everyone gathered here to bid farewell to those who were about to leave. The strange thing is that no matter the passengers on the big boat or the boat, there are people with a pillowcase on their heads and only two eyes.
After a few people sat firmly, the boat slowly rowed towards the landing. At this time, a passenger with a pillowcase on the ship suddenly waved to Shen Yan, "Goodbye, Captain."
"Oh?" Shen Yan didn't seem to think of it. Someone said goodbye to him and waved his hand freely after a moment of stun. "Goodbye, don't forget the money you owe for facelift."
"I know, when I arrive at the Hera Theater, I remember." The person wearing the pillowcase nodded.
"Charge for facelift", this is Shen Yan's new subject on the ship-small side effects, minor trauma, the result is not guaranteed to be handsome, but guaranteed that others will not recognize it. One-third of the spies on the ship underwent surgery and turned into a hooded man, making Shen Yan feel that this line of business is vast and promising!
The people on the boat were crowded next to the side of the boat. When they saw the people being sent to the land and watching the boat turn back, they were relieved and put their hearts back in their stomachs. They were frightened by Shen Yan's prior decisive killing-so much so that when Shen Yan proposed to send the spies who were not Stormwind ashore first, they almost triggered a riot!
You rioted your sister, it was ashore, not heaven!
Shen Yan said that I am innocent, and I still need you to help me spread the news of the sword of the king, even if you all wear red hats, I will turn a blind eye. Going ashore ahead of time, I'm all for your good--the undercovers of the three northern countries, I really think you still have a way to go to the storm city?
It was hard to tell the group of people to talk ashore, and Shen Yan said that he was very tired and would not love again.
The rest of the spies had a better impression on him. Speaking of which, even the bad guys don't want to be friends with another bad guy. Shen Yan killed the elves of the Moon Temple first, and then even killed seven or eight pirates in the back. It was inevitable that people would treat him like that kind of murderer.
Now he just behaves like a normal person, and everyone will say that you are already kind enough to be white!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Yan privately chatted with a few people, and the central meaning was just one-"Do you want to change jobs to do with me?".
Unlike those undercover with official background, these spies from private forces, once their identity is exposed, will only have the option of being "dead" ... because some people have strong ambitions for the sword of the king, but they never want to Be known.
High charm, high negotiation, and the domineering spirit of blind shooting. Without much effort, Shen Yan gave a brief introduction to the spies sent by several big businessmen in Stormwind City. Who says businessmen are not ambitious? This year's businessman's ambition is great! A meteorite hit Stormwind City, killing a thousand strangers Lu Buwei.
The way back was a bit boring. Shen Yan experimented and found out that "the temple returns to the city" is also flawed-he can only leave and return to the original place. If he went back to the city on the boat and the boat drove away, he would only fall back into the sea ... don't ask him how he knew.
At this time, he finally spent a lot of time in meditation, close to the magic pool, while holding the hexahedron in the spiritual world every day. Kung fu pays off, and after more than ten days, he finally completed his first stroke.
The night was low and the sea breeze sobbed.
The sailing boat bypassed the headland, and there was a wide expanse in front of him, and the mountains that blocked the line of sight turned into endless seas.
In the distant sky, a little orange fire flickered.
Farther away, there seemed to be a large dark shadow connected to the cliffs behind.
"Captain, Storm Harbor is right in front."

Stormwind City, the main palace.
Sauvalier, Lord of Stormwind City, Tier 12 Tidal Captain / Tier 4 Ocean Goddess Priest.
Xiu Valier was tall and handsome, and he was not angry. Although his temples are gray and his skin is somewhat rough, it is a trace left by the life at sea all year round. In fact, he is only 40 people, it is the youngest and most powerful age.
At this age, he not only became the leader of the fourth largest force on the peninsula, but also possessed the 16th level of personal strength in this world's peak. There are rumors that he is a lover and lover of the goddess of the ocean ... if it is true, he can even rule Stormwind City for hundreds of years.
With strength, sufficient time, and personal charm, no wonder anyone who has seen Xiu Valier will think that he is the most promising king to unify the peninsula.
Now the king is reading the report while listening to the intelligence brought back by the spies—just after coming off Shen Yan ’s ship, the four people who
invited
into the city ’s main palace looked at each other, and they all scolded in their hearts—Go to Nima , The four of us are together!
Despite being distracted, Sauvalier actually listened very carefully. The vague details will continue to be asked until it is clear. When he heard Shen Yan let those undercovers leave, a few uneasy people saw the city master's eyes move away from the report for the first time, revealing a thoughtful smile.
Obviously, he understood. From beginning to end, Shen Yan did everything for two words-"propaganda"!
The promotion is to increase the value of this sword, but not to increase the price by bidding. Shen Yan let the people of several countries go back to spread the news, not to let them inform the boss behind the scenes to organize an auction with the money-then the sword will be smashed when playing.
Even the true sword of the king will become a joke.
Shen Yan did the opposite. He took the initiative to come to Stormwind City in order to sell the sword to Xiu Valier. Of course, this sale is not an open sale, but he will use some method to hand the sword in front of the crowd to the master of the city of Xiuvarie-now what he does is to increase the popularity of this sword as much as possible. Huvalier must be exchanged for equivalent property.
Do n’t see that the ship is now docked in the port, but Sauvalier would rather use half a treasure trove to buy it, and he would n’t grab it—because as long as he touched his hand throughout the process, this would become a conspiracy. The sword began to depreciate-until the king is clear, everyone will quietly defend the interests represented by this sword.
"It's hard, let's go down." After listening to the information, Sauvalier continued to work as if that thing did not exist. It wasn't until late at night that another person entered the house lightly and stood next to Sauvalier.
"How is it?" He asked without looking up.
"The look of the sword is indeed very similar to that of the Empire 4470, only some details are different, and all aspects are in line with the habits of the time. Under the surface layer of the sword, there are a lot of magic inscriptions, it should be worn or The activation method is lost. In addition, the sword itself is surprisingly sharp ... There is no magic, but it is extremely sharp. "He said sharply twice in a row, obviously impressing him.
"In 4470, it's almost eight hundred years like this? Is there really a sword of the king?" Sauvalier gently tapped his forehead and suddenly asked, "You pulled it?"
"... Yes," said Shadow Man An embarrassedly. "That sword is like growing on a table. I can't see any tricks. Saw the table with a saw, but the saw is inexplicably broken, and everyone dare not use it Another way. "
"Who else has tried?" The lord of the city asked casually.
"Everyone except the housekeeper." The shadow said in a safe manner.
"Uh." Sauvalier returned his attention to the document.
So is there a problem with the people who are selected, or are the people who are not selected? The shadow looked at the side of the city master in awe. When he didn't want to talk, no one knew what he was thinking.

PS: We are going to purchase new year's goods, the time in the next chapter is uncertain.