[System] My fish is not so fierce

Chapter 18 New breakthrough

Chapter 18 Breakthrough

"This is the whole story of the business war between Flanders and Cinnamon." Salak put a thick stack of documents on Xia Zuo's desk.

After flipping through a few pages, Xia Zuo stopped, rubbing the space between his brows, the matter was more complicated than imagined.

Both sides accused the other of stealing their own blueprints or weapons, and there was conclusive evidence, and public opinion was more in favor of Flanders.

This is what Xia Zuo knew from the beginning, but now it is involved in the internal power struggle of Flanders. From this point of view, Cingui may just be an innocent victim.

This is not such a good conclusion.

Anyone who finds out that it is only adult beauty after a lot of hard work will not be in a good mood.

Goblin Sisi and Goblin Orc?

Xia Zuo threw away the file angrily.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone first, your future partner." Xia Zuo simply put those bad things aside.

Salak cleaned up the table, looked up and asked, "Is that Mr. Mermaid?"

"That's right." Xia Zuo smiled subconsciously, "Because of him, we have truly opened the southern trading line."

"This is really good news." Salak smiled slightly, "Looking forward to meeting him."

"The old place, Salak, go there first and let Dad prepare, and I'll pick up Alan." The eyes of the blond young man flickered, and the haze on his face before was completely gone.

Salak paused slightly, "Hurry up, now is the right time to enjoy a wonderful dinner."

Pointy Ears bowed to his hand, and left soon, even he himself didn't realize how vivid his expression was when he mentioned Allen.

From Salak's point of view, Xia Zuo just now seemed to have stars hidden in his eyes.

I really want people...to take it off.

Picking up the document again, and lightly touching the wrinkles on the paper, Salak threw it directly into the waste paper pile, picked up the coat on the chair, and walked towards the Red Pearl Commercial Street.

At this moment, Alan is still in the shop in the slums. To be honest, now he thinks it is so wise to hand over the shop to Xia Zuo.

He never knew that the old man, who always seemed very kind, would become so verbose when it came to the work in the store.

Holding the hilt of the sword hanging at his waist, he said that he had endured it for a long time.

But thinking that he would soon be free from this inhuman torture, Allen clenched his teeth.

"Yo~ Alan, you're so serious." The pointy-eared words really came from the heart, because... Alan, who was frowning patiently, seemed a little tempting.

But at this moment, Allen would never feel that the pointed ears were complimenting him.

"Golden Retriever, are you gloating?" The angry Allen looked like he was about to cry, "I said it a long time ago, I'm not good at these things at all."

After days of eating and drinking, or being stalked by elves?Alan and Xia Zuo are already familiar enough to take some strange nicknames.

Of course, the above behaviors are only limited to Alan who is used to the modern friendship mode where a good buddy should have an intimate code name.

Although Xia Zuo seems to enjoy this model very much, even if it is a nickname like Golden Retriever, which has a strong earthy atmosphere.

In fact, it is very suitable for me, Xia Zuo thought as he stroked his hair.

"Let me do it. I can take over completely after I finish the matter at hand, so I have to work hard for Alan for a while." Xia Zuo took the list of accounts in Alan's hand and checked it with the old man.

Under Xia Zuo's analysis, those incomparably complicated accounts seemed to become clear at a glance, and the proofreading was quickly completed.

The old man also breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

Allen felt a little ashamed, and moved the chair from a distance, and put it behind the old man.

"Let's go, I'll reward you, do you want to go to Papa Siko's for dinner?" Pointy Ears gave a gentleman's salute.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Allen also returned a respectful salute.

(Hey! The old man said he wanted to go too. You two bastards)

It didn't take much time to settle the accounts. When the two arrived, Siko was still standing next to Salak and didn't dare to vent his anger.

"Hey~ Salak, the race he belongs to: Human Race, Mannstein Branch, Mannmat Race

Boyfriend value: 55.5

There is a hidden sickness attribute, which will be triggered immediately

Has a hidden high combat power, which will be triggered immediately

There is a hidden obsessive-compulsive beep, which triggers immediately

Summary: If you like pathological and super possessive attacks, please don't be careless, even if I don't think you can attack him at all. "

Allen has long been used to the system's sporadic convulsions, but he has always been cautious about the 'immediate trigger' that made him talk to Salak.

Although the system is unscrupulous, it is often very reliable, and the experience of the past two years is not fake at all.

This made the atmosphere at the dinner table somewhat discordant.

Xia Zuo, who has more sensitive senses than ordinary people, obviously also felt this strange atmosphere. Unlike Allen who thought it was caused by himself unilaterally, he found that Salak seemed to have been putting pressure on Allen.

That's right, this friend has never been someone who trusts others easily, and it seems a little early to bring Allen to see him now.

Annoyed, Xia Zuo wanted to find some topics to ease the atmosphere.

But then Salak smiled slightly, "As for Flanders, I think I have found a breakthrough."

Both Alan and Xia Zuo were slightly taken aback.

Is this an acknowledgment of me (Alan)?

"What? Don't want to solve them quickly?" Salak began to think about this problem seriously.

"Ah, no, I was just surprised by the good news." Xia Zuo blinked at Alan.

"I'm thinking where I can help." Allen successfully received Xia Zuo's brainwaves, and smiled friendlyly at Salak.

Salak eased his expression, "I also just got the news from my father, and I guessed it."

This made Allen couldn't help but look at Siko a few more times.

"The main reason is the ingenuity of Master Salak." Father Siko stepped forward at the right time.

Raising his hand to stop Dad's possible nonsense, Salak went straight to the topic. "I got the news from my father that a group of dwarves migrated to Inola four years ago. At that time, Inola was still a small rural town. A large part of the credit for its development to the present level is due to those dwarves."

Dad took out a simplified version of the map.

"The place where they live together is here." Salak pointed to the blue part on the map.

"Isn't this the sea?" Allen asked.

Salak shook his head, "This is the current map. It wasn't a sea area four years ago. Although I don't understand why the dwarf settlements were destroyed, I discovered an interesting thing. Flanders used to be just like cinnamon, just selling Arms, four years ago it was still a small gang that no one knew about, but since they started selling self-made new weapons three years ago, Fulande has only occupied a place in Inner, just when the group of dwarves disappeared .”

Sarak paused, and then continued, "Capturing dwarfs as coolies is the favorite thing for many weapon dealers who are greedy for profit."

"Although your conjecture is reasonable, it is more likely to be a coincidence," Xia Zuo expressed his opinion.

"That's what I thought at first." Salak nodded, "But I heard yesterday that someone recently encountered a dwarf. Although he didn't realize that it was a dwarf, from his description, I can be sure that now There's a dwarf lurking somewhere in Diero."

"Please continue." Xia Zuo's expression became serious.

"Assuming that the dwarves are caught by Flanders, I think that as a race known for their intelligence, even if they are weak, they must have never given up on fleeing. And the battle between Cinnamon and Flanders doesn't feel like a coincidence? It felt like something was pushing, and there was a huge conflict between the two."

"Although I only heard about it before, I also felt a little strange at the time, but I couldn't find the group that benefited the most from this business war." Allen pondered for a while, and smiled, "If there is one, it is you , Xia Zuo."

"Well, Alan, this joke is not funny, although I think so too."

The dignified atmosphere was suddenly broken by the two of them.

Salak also heaved a sigh of relief, "I really can't do anything about you, an unscrupulous elf is already enough of a headache."

"Sorry." Heiyu smiled and raised his hand, "Please continue."

"I guess, the dwarf intended to use the hand of Cinnamon to kill Flander. Remember the person you told me to sell the blueprint to Cinnamon?" Salak looked at Xia Zuo.

"Remember, a person who is about the same size as me."

"It was he who met the dwarf."

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