Vol 3 Chapter 348: Too much to save you ...

Although some people were shocked that the other party chose to negotiate at this time, but everyone came, and Ronald would naturally not refuse on their side. There are several partial halls on the side of the attic, which were originally intended to be used for office work by nobles and wealthy businessmen, but now the largest one has been vacated as a place for negotiations.
After the greetings, negotiations officially started.
The traditional aristocrats of Simpson still make full use of the characteristics of cuckoo sticks, especially after finding out that the man named Arthur on the side of the gray clothes did not come, the momentum suddenly came up, and from the beginning, they entered the churning mode.
Ronald and others are also used to it, facing the conditions recorded, and then continue to negotiate the results of the previous several secret negotiations.
The aristocratic negotiating group hasn't changed much, but the gray-clad army is a bit unreadable. There are people who negotiate, there are people who quarrel, but as the person in charge, Josiah leaned back against the back of the chair with his hands folded across his chest. His face was pale, based on his expressionlessness and calmness. between.
In this state, it is clear that he does not interfere.
Of course, this is not the attitude that should be negotiated. Originally, even if there are emotions such as anger, anger, etc., but at the negotiating table, Cain has to bear it, and he has to talk about it. However, Josiah insisted on this, and the new aristocracy was also unable to do so. Fortunately, the others around her were not like this. They still actively negotiated with the attitude of negotiating, otherwise Ronald and others really thought that the other party was intent. It's time to entertain them.
Those who talked seriously, made irrational noises, and kept silent ... In short, people who are unknown and somehow have neglected the negotiation time, and finally make up this seemingly nonsensical negotiation scene.
"Haha, I didn't say, would you negotiate? How could you be like this ... How could you make Sir Ronald feel so ..."
"It's no surprise, Lord Jazz ... The one who is led by the Grey Army is a woman, and now she is also negotiating with women ... Women, especially civilian women. It is more suitable to go home to do laundry and have children. Isn't that ... "
"Ah, you can't say that. Look at the North Wilderness side, isn't that a wolf girl in power, so to say, the key is to look at yourself ... nah, who. I'll teach you how to negotiate ... ... "
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In this state of Josiah, Ronald and others have nothing to say, but the traditional aristocrats of Simpson naturally will not let go. Think about the two previous negotiations, the first time at the opponent's home, the momentum was directly depressed, especially the last fall of Simpson. It makes them speechless and ashamed. In the second negotiation, they managed to seize the opportunity, but in the end, a guy named Arthur emerged, and his words were so sharp that they wanted to vomit blood. In the end, they had to fail fiercely.
Although there are still a few people on the other side to support the scene, but the first two overwhelming advantages have been lost. It can be said that Simpson and others rarely see the dawn of victory. The other team leader was obviously not in the state, so he naturally beat the water dog.
But there is a saying how to say, only by resisting struggle can bring a stronger sense of excitement. Let ’s go here, Chase, Chase, but the other party did not react at all. Although it is very cool, it is obviously not fun at all. So Simpson said that he was actually trying to teach the other party to negotiate. This was not just a mess. Simpson has been a nobleman for a lifetime, and he negotiates with people for a long time, and his stomach is naturally expected. Although the record is not good now, but it is mainly because of old age, thinking reaction is a bit slow. What he told him to drink slowly while drinking tea was quite impressive. Beamy.
It ’s not kind. It ’s probably about teaching first, and it ’s a thrill when you crush it. The opposite Josiah was weird, though he didn't speak. But from time to time, my eyes moved, that is, I was listening, and I was in a daze ... But no matter what, this still gave Simpson enough motivation, and it was even more energetic.
This makes the scene even more weird. Close to the person in the middle of the table, his head was close to the negotiation. On the right, however, she slaps at the table from time to time and scolds with red faces and red ears. On the left is a harmonious scene of constant pointing and teaching.
Really messy ... Alex at the back of the table raised his forehead and made an unbearable look. What he originally wanted to see was a war of words between the two parties because of what happened last night. But who knows that the gray-clad army is totally unacceptable, which makes him a little disappointed.
Almost half an hour, um, let's go out, oh ... just when Alex was about to withdraw, the side entrance door was pushed open, and a young man of ordinary appearance came in.
Uh ... the scene was quiet, mainly the traditional nobles who shouted and shouted. They looked at each other, not very good memories coming to their hearts, their faces were a bit ugly.
Is that Arthur? As soon as Alex's heart moved, he sat down again, looking forward to the scene.
But Arthur, who changed the atmosphere as soon as he came in, didn't do anything amazing. He just leaned over the lead woman's ear and whispered something. After about three minutes, I straightened my body again, and instead of sitting on the seat I gave up, I looked around, saw Philip in the corner, nodded, and walked towards the crowd next to the gate.
There was a place for the aristocratic entourage, took a few steps, took a chair and sat down, glanced left and right, and greeted him, then nodded to the middle-aged strong man around him: "Hello Arthur."
The middle-aged man was a little stunned: "Uh ... well, well, Hubble!"
"Nice to meet you……"
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The scene was a bit easing. Although I don't know why the opponent's main force didn't play, the traditional nobles secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The negotiation was still going on, the quarreling was still arguing, and the teaching was still teaching ... Perhaps only this time Philip, who suddenly sat abnormally in the corner, had some changes. He glanced at sitting in front of Alex, shaking his head slightly, Lower your eyes.
Alex naturally didn't know this. Seeing that Arthur didn't play, he sat with his guard instead, sighed in disappointment, got up, walked around and walked to the side entrance door.
It is quite normal to go out during negotiations, as long as you are not sitting in the first row at the negotiating table, you do not need to say hello. As for people like Alex who have nothing to do with negotiation, it is even less noticeable.
But when he just walked around the table, a voice came into his ears clearly, "Alex! Do you think you can still go today?"
Footsteps, Alex turned his head, staring at the gray leader of the gray army who had been quiet before, and pointed himself inexplicably: "Uh ... are you talking to me?"
Squeak ... As soon as the table was pushed, the long backrest chair slid back, and the feet of the stool rubbed the terrazzo floor, making a harsh sound. Josiah got up, turned, and his eyes were tough and forbearing, saying, "You go, don't, go out, go today!"
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Quiet, dead!
The sound of the chair rubbing the ground made everyone frown and shut their mouths. The words behind them made them freeze their expressions and stunned.
Among them, Simpson's expression was a little miserable in shock. He just talked to Josiah just now. After Arthur left, he could obviously feel the change of the other party ... With his head down and his chest undulating several times, the frequency became more and more urgent first, and finally slowed down and bite. A few lips, gradually straightened, an invisible but felt momentum is constantly rising. Then he looked up and talked, and a gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, faintly, with hatred and murderous intentions ...
"What's the matter?" Alex scratched his hair. There was a bad hunch in Alex's heart, but the surface still looked like a big grin, "You're in the wrong state, aren't you sick? Now, Philip, you won't come out either Tube. "
The atmosphere slowed down, but this sentence had some funny meaning. Everyone knew that Philip had no face in the face of this woman.
However, Philip, who has been quiet in the corner today, did not take this stubble. He sighed and looked up: "Sorry, Alex. You played too much this time, and I can't save you."
Alex's face froze, and he felt even more disturbed. The surrounding aristocrats looked at each other, all inexplicably. This is ... is it true?
"Haha, okay, okay!" Laughing up and laughing, Alex spread his palms and looked at Josiah with a helpless expression. "Give me a reason, why can't I go out today?" ? "
"Someone told me, in fact you are an actor ... I believe it now!" Josiah's eyes kept staring at Alex's face, but so far, she still hasn't been able to see the somewhat rude alternative nobleman and Old schemes, treacherous and cunning words are linked together, exhaling, and staring suddenly, "Why ... I want to know why at first! Why would we be ambushed for no reason? Why would Pharaoh die? Why do you set up a tombstone? Can't be engraved with the real name ... "
He paused, "Don't you want a reason? That's the reason!"
"Ambush? Baro? Tombstone? Really ... more and more incomprehensible ..."
"I guess you won't admit it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It doesn't matter! I'm not a court judge, this time I just want to be a returning executioner!"
After that, Johia waved her arms directly, her robe rolled, and several silvery white water hoses rushed out like long urns, entangled with Alex's hands and feet, and set them completely in place.
Alex was one step away from the poor to become aristocratic when he was young. He was past the best age to learn combat skills, so although he had a brute force, it was certainly not enough to break the shackles of intermediate wizards.
"Master beware ... dare you! Uh ..."
Bang, bang, bang ...
Shouting loudly was followed by a series of dense hits. When the aristocracy's eyes moved away from the field, Tang En stood beside the door with a smile on his face. At his feet, there were scattered wooden benches and a stunned middle-aged man named Hubble. Strong man.
"Oh, excuse me, just a small accident, you continue ..."
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