infinite blood core

For this negotiation, both Huntong and Neiji have full sincerity.

A war of words and guns started from this. The two sides came and went, and switched back and forth. It took more than an hour before the negotiation was finalized.

The final result is as follows:

Sponsored by the justice sect with 1.2 gold coins in exchange for the support of Hun Tong in future missionary work.

There is no prior missionary right, and the location of the church construction is within the designated area of ​​Shuangyan Island.

The reservation of the parish was negotiated.

In a word, this is a victory for the Justice Sect!

After all, Huntong has already revealed his weakness, and he needs to get through this investigation too much.This external situation put him in a serious passive position.

Of course, Justice Sect is not without cost.

The 1.2 gold coins they paid were sponsorship fees, not debts.This means - give it away for nothing, Hun Tong will never return it.

After this negotiation.

Guangke asked Neiji in private: "Master Bishop, the total funds we brought to open up the diocese this time are only 2 gold coins."

"Now that half of them have been given away, how much money can be left to preach?"

"Don't forget, church building is also a huge expense."

Naiji smiled: "Don't worry, it's definitely worth the money this time."

"With the tendency and assistance of the faint pupil, we will definitely be able to tear a piece of meat in the parish of fortune."

"As for the funds, it is indeed insufficient."

"But it doesn't matter, I have thought of a solution."

"Oh, what is it?" Guangke asked.

Naiji looked at him: "It's all thanks to you. Before that, I won the consent of the secular lord on Snake Island and established the parish."

"Snake Island and Shuangyan Island are very close, and our two parishes can be regarded as one."

"In the future, some religious taxes can be raised from Snake Island to fill in the parish construction of Shuangyan Island."

"Of course, funds will still be lacking, and we will go through a relatively difficult development period."

"But no matter how hard it is, for the cause of our lord, what is it?"

Guangke looked solemn: "That's right, as long as I can expand my lord's cause, I will always be loyal and wise, so what is a little suffering?"

Neiji laughed, and patted Guangke on the shoulder: "Actually, there are other solutions."

"Didn't you personally teach a mercenary group leader?"

"He's called Dragon Clothes, isn't he?"

"As far as I know, the dragon and lion mercenary group is the most prominent in the murloc offensive and defensive battle."

"This group of people has a deep background and a lot of money. They are the winners in the Murloc offensive and defensive battle. They even bought the Magic Ship Bandage when they left the island."

"Look, can you contact them?"

"Have them contribute some funds?"

Guangke immediately recalled the appearance of the young dragonman. He smiled and said, "It's not just a murloc offensive and defensive battle. When they were on Snake Island, we defeated the meat pirates together. Their performance is already very outstanding."

"It can even be said that without their participation, we would have lost that naval battle!"

"Longfu is a very remarkable young man. He took the initiative to join the religion, he is very savvy, and has his own understanding of the teachings."

"I believe that as long as the guidance is correct, he will definitely be a devout believer and become a member of our Lord's cause!"

"If they are still active nearby, I can try to contact them."

The young man from the dragon left a deep impression on Guangke.

This impression is not bad.

Moreover, the separation time between the two is not long.

But Guangke didn't expect that although the time of separation was not long, during this period of time, the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group had undergone tremendous improvement and transformation.

The dragon boy in his mind has been transformed into a murloc boy.

wow wow wow.

The sound of the turbulent sea filled my ears.

The murloc boy kept sinking in the sea.

"here……"

"I dreamed of being here again."

He looked around, he was quite familiar with this dreamland.

Sea water, whirlpool.

"So I prayed again in my sleep?"

Although the murloc boy was aware of his real situation, his thinking speed was very slow, far slower than normal.

"Wait, what is that?"

A young murloc boy, he sank to a new depth in the bottom of the sea and found a huge black shadow hidden in the maelstrom.

The shadow was like a mountain, and he was gradually sinking towards the shadow.

The next moment, the murloc boy suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to wake up from his sleep.

huh, huh...

He gasped for breath, and his fast beating heart slowly calmed down.

"Bolang murloc blood... the concentration has broken through to 67%."

The murloc boy had been looking forward to this for a long time.

This is a very significant achievement!

According to the characteristics of the blood of the Bolang murloc, as long as the concentration reaches 60%, one can cultivate to the sanctuary level!

Originally, the level limit of the murloc boy was at the gold level, but now his future space has been expanded again.

The expectation has been fulfilled, but the joy in the murloc boy's heart is not much.

He couldn't help but sounded the huge and mysterious black shadow deep in the seabed of the whirlpool.

"What exactly is that?"

"According to the records in the magic image, when I pray in my sleep, I will cast spiritual navigation and other magic spells on my body."

"Could it be that that huge and mysterious black shadow is the main body of the Charm Blue God?"

"I am constantly approaching Him!"

Thinking of this, the joy in the murloc boy's heart was gone.Instead, there was a slight chill.

Tan Mo looked at Yan Yi with a chill in his eyes.

He thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a good way.Paint is like a boulder blocking the way, severely squeezing the space for him to play.

It's not that there are ways around the paint, but Tanmo is not satisfied with the expected results of using these methods to extort bribes.

Just as Hun Tong saw him, he was greedy by nature and would never be satisfied with such a harvest.

So, in private, he took the initiative to find the eye difference.

"Talk to me about Hun Tong."

"You have been in charge here for so many years, and you are a dim-eyed clansman. You should know him well."

"How many handles do you have about him?"

Tanmo stopped pretending, and directly stated her needs with a strong tone and expression.

After all, he is a gold rank, and his eyesight is only a bronze rank.

No need to be polite!
To be too polite, for the gold class, is to lower one's status and bring shame on one's self.

Difficulty appeared in the eyes: "Master Tanmo, you just said that Master Hutong and I are relatives of the same clan."

"What do I collect his handles for?"

"Even if I collect them, it's impossible for me to sell them as commodities."

"I even betrayed my family and relatives. What do people around me, my subordinates and my boss think of me?"

"I will never do such a betrayal!"

Yan Yi refused very simply, and his attitude was also very firm.

"Hehehe." Tan Mo sneered for a while, glanced out of the window, looked at the sea view for a while, then turned around and said, "Yan Yi, you are quite principled, which I appreciate."

"You are also very skillful. The secret agent Qingxin, code-named Fanhui, was originally going to take over your position, but you got her to be with the necromancer. The whole process is reasonable, and there is no fault."

"But Yiyi, although this matter is very in line with the norms, do you think that because it conforms to the norms, the higher-ups will have no opinions and opinions on you?"

His expression changed.

Tan Mo's voice continued to reach Yan Yi's ears, extremely cold: "You are only a mere Bronze-level, but you have held the most important power so far."

"The taste of power is so good that you can't help it."

"Maybe it also blinded your eyes, making you think that you are powerful?"

"Can you really recognize your situation and see the reality clearly?"

"Give me a small example."

Tan Mo showed a trace of killing intent: "It doesn't take a second for me to kill you now!"

He gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and his face was pale.

In just 1 minute, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing his insistence, Tan Mo couldn't help but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Now, though, the beating is in place, but there's no need to force it.Slow down, the effect is better.

"Think about it carefully. I'm a reasonable person." Tan Mo gave a relieved hand.

With a sad look on his face, he left.

Two or three hours later, he took the initiative to find Tan Mo, with a gloomy expression on his face: "I checked the old situation in the past, and there are indeed some places where we can make a fuss."

"However, I don't want to send it to you directly."

"Master Tanmo, you know, I'm only a Bronze Level."

"If I gave the information directly to you, my career would be ruined."

"Because I not only used the information in my hands for personal gain, but also framed my own people."

This is the world of the strong.

The strong foundation lies in the blood.

Bloodlines naturally bring strong ties and strong identification with relatives.

Therefore, framing one's own clansmen is very degrading and despised by the world.

It's normal to have this concern.

"You want to use a clever way to 'discover' the information myself?" Tan Mo chuckled.

He made no secret of his sarcasm.

In his opinion, this is purely taking off pants and farting, superfluous.

This way of covering up is actually useless.People in high positions often look at the results of events by their actions. The cover-up is at most a transparent tulle, and the biggest function may be to deceive themselves, not others at all.

"Okay, let me 'discover' those information myself." Tan Mo nodded, and decided to perform, in exchange for a strange cooperation.

Tan Mo didn't intend to help Yan Yi.

The eye difference is only a bronze medal, and the two of them are not hypocritical at all.Vision itself has no value worthy of his help.

Besides, if he sympathized with Yan Yi and didn't sacrifice Yan Yi, how could Tan Mo ask for bribes from Hun Tong?
Eyes turned ugly, and he tried his best to fight for himself: "I need to be a middleman to help Mr. Tanmo and Mr. Huntong in the follow-up negotiation."

Tan Mo also agreed to this choice, and at the same time sneered in his heart: No matter how much you participate and how innocent you behave, it is of no use.