Chapter 225

Simon spread his hands and said, "Let's go. If you keep on nagging, you'll lose your head."

"Yes, sir." Yun Duo cooperated with a timid expression and whispered to Brinda, "Just adapt to the situation. If it doesn't work, we'll fight again."

Everyone got Field's permission and entered the B&B.

As soon as Yun Duo and Brinda entered the door, Field was stunned, and the two stared at each other.

Field blinked and thought to himself: Could it be Simon's chosen ones? Impossible, they looked very embarrassed.

Yun Duo laughed awkwardly. In front of Simon, they used the excuse of serving Field. If Field exposed them, they would be finished.

"Uh, sir, let us come to work for you..."

After saying this, Yun Duo wanted to strangle herself to death. At this moment, she was nervous and ashamed.

Field thought about it and suddenly realized everything.

The two people in front of her must not be Simon's people, even if she said "My Lord asked them to work for me, according to Simon's high-profile personality, he would not make such a hasty decision, at least bring ten or eight beauties.

The two chosen ones in front of her may be people from the Shadow World Sect. In any case, they don't want to be exposed, so she might as well play a play with them. Otherwise, a fierce battle will affect herself and seriously deteriorate the relationship between the two sides.

With a knowing smile on his lips, Field didn't speak, but nodded.

"Huh~ I got away with it, maybe I can hear valuable information."

The two members of the Night Owl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood aside obediently, lowered their heads and pretended to be invisible.

"My Lord Baron, you haven't come for so long, I miss you so much. "Florni walked forward, her snow-white skin seemed to be waxed, very eye-catching, her clothes were avant-garde, I am afraid it would be considered avant-garde in the future.

Field even suspected that Simon had any special hobbies.

All the way here, even the civilians were probably feasting their eyes.

"Haha, I was dealing with the zombie tide in the North, and the monsters were simply endless."

Waving his hands, Field's face was full of vicissitudes, full of stories: "I kill every day, but I don't fight with the world, I just want to contribute my strength to people."

"Hehe, I care more about my happy pills." Simon rubbed his hands and exposed Field bluntly, "I believe you care more about your gold coins and power."

"You are right, I hope to get more craftsmen, all walks of life. Even chefs and tailors, I am building a territory, I believe there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"Heh. "Brinda was disdainful, thinking: They are all feeding corpses, and they are still building. What a boast.

Simon was silent for a moment, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, but the price has to be raised, Field. The price of slaves has skyrocketed recently, not to mention craftsmen."

"No problem."

"Can you tell me the formula of the happy pill?"

Simon suddenly mentioned: "I am willing to exchange it for a first-level artifact, worth millions, which can benefit generations of descendants."

Even if the current happy bean trade can bring Simon a net profit of tens of thousands of gold coins, the nobles have only one attitude towards wealth: Not enough! Far from enough!

"I will consider it, but not now. "

Field knew the value of the happy pills. Even if the situation in the empire was getting worse, the product of monopoly was too fragrant.

After being rejected, Simon fell into silence. Field was not panicked at all. He crossed his fingers, supported his chin, and watched Simon's every move with his deep eyes, waiting calmly.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more solemn.

"Haha, I believe that there will be many days of cooperation in the future."

Simon responded with a silly smile, but there was a hint of coldness in his tone. Field was not surprised. He tilted his head and said in a firm tone: "A wise choice, your wisdom is admirable."

"You two, why are you just standing there? Don't you understand the rules of Maple Leaf Territory? Work for the baron, like two stinking corpses, don't ruin the reputation of Maple Leaf Territory as a paradise for men."

With a fierce but funny look, he glanced at the two people of Night Owl. Simon didn't know that they were the Chosen Ones at all, and thought they were staff members found by Field.

"Ah? "

Brinda shuddered, thinking of slapping Simon to death.

Yun Duo wanted to cry but had no tears. She was dumbfounded. Damn, those intelligence officers, couldn't they find a suitable job? It made them both feel trapped today.

"I'm afraid we have to do this job today."

The two wanted to die.

Florni's eyes swept over, she always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't see it.

"What should I do?"

Brinda quietly pulled Yun Duo.

In terms of fighting, as a veteran third-level God Chosen, Florni was notorious. In addition to the home field, the God Chosen Guards, and the terrifying Maple Leaf CityThe possibility of the two of them escaping is almost zero.

It's a small matter for me to die, but if I destroy the plan of the rebels, it will cause a huge obstacle to overthrowing the empire.

"What are you dawdling about? Are you looking for death? If you don't work well today, you will have only one end."

Simon took out all his anger on the two of them, and it seemed that he was ready to chop them directly.

"Yes, sir, I will... work now."

Yun Duo gritted his teeth and made a decision. He pulled Brinda, who wanted to run away and kill people, to Field's side and started to pinch her shoulders.

"I'll go..."

Field was also shocked. He was about to give them a way out, but these two chosen ones actually put down their dignity.

In this case, let's enjoy life.

Both of them were very unfamiliar.

Yun Duo's body was delicate, especially her pair of dexterous white hands, which was simply a hand control welfare. The reservedness on her face and the helpless struggle intertwined an extremely charming expression.

Brinda is extremely plump, but not fat, and belongs to the queen type.

"Two fairies."

"I didn't expect that one day, two strange gods would choose to pinch my shoulders." Field leaned back in the chair, shaking his fingers casually, and the Night Territory soldiers left immediately. Then, Field looked at Simon again: "Sorry, I'm not used to being stared at by men."

"We'll wait outside, and Florni will stay and supervise."

Simon was still upset about being rejected by Field. He had to use the tradition of Maple Leaf Territory to make up for it. This is a kind of paranoia similar to the wine table culture, similar to testing obedience.

If the other party keeps refusing, Simon will become more vigilant.

Because resistance means: not the same kind of people.

Especially in the case of unpleasant negotiations just now.

Field is well aware of this, so he made concessions in the tradition of Maple Leaf Territory. In addition, with two chosen gods serving, what's the point of being reserved!

After saying that, Simon turned around and left. He opened the door and turned back to add, "Field, don't forget to deliver the goods to the manor as soon as possible. Also, I wish you a happy day."