Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 332 Boyle Chamber of Commerce

The building where the Boyle Chamber of Commerce is located is one of the most luxurious in the city of Silikie. It is said that all its materials come from the white marble of St. Emma transported thousands of miles from the Adelaide Sea. The three-story building is usually in the Shining brightly in the sun, highlighting an eye-catching.

However, due to the abnormality of the Elgin jungle, most of the luxury of the Boyle Chamber of Commerce was blocked at this time—the overgrown creeper surrounded the building tightly with three layers inside and three layers outside, and it looked like a creeping tree. Big tree full of green vines and leaves.

But that doesn't overshadow the luxury of its interior.Phosphorite, also from Orsanne Emma, ​​emits a gentle and bright light, providing lighting in the building.

And here is the address of the so-called inauguration ceremony.

As for why the address was chosen here, it’s not that Cyril wanted to take the initiative to go to the opponent’s territory and wrestle with the opponent, but it’s simply that this place is the most magnificent, and Cyril’s big event meetings are usually held here——

Cyril and Alina walked quickly into the chamber of commerce, and were not stopped by the waiters, but no one came to welcome them, only an ordinary young man led them, and they walked around the building as if there was a problem. Two or three laps allowed Cyril and Alina to see all the luxurious collections in the chamber of commerce.

It wasn't until Cyril made a dissatisfied "tsk" sound for the third time that the young man brought Cyril to the meeting room.

"Here we are." He stood sternly towards the door, neither pushing the door nor bowing.Cyril glanced at him, and saw that the young man held his head up, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.

And the sound of sneering and taunting inside the door has already been heard through the thick door, and Cyril can hear the loud conspiracy inside without even using the wind listening skill:
"The lord? A brat, is he worthy to be our lord?"

"Jin can at least give us some resources in the central region, and he can also act as a thug. What can this brat do! You say he has dealt with the elves? Unless Nora comes into the world, I won't believe it!"

"The trouble in the jungle is gone. It's best to kick Jinn away together. I don't think the fourth son of the O'Connor family is a smart guy..."

Cyril couldn't help shaking his head. The rating of the Boyle Chamber of Commerce dropped a few more points in his heart - he thought that the other party was just a group of businessmen who only thought about money, and they could always be a little wise, but now it seems that, Only the stench of copper remained.

"Elena." Cyril just said softly, and the girl beside him stuck in front of the young man like lightning. on the chin.

The young man failed to make any resistance, his body had already flown backwards, knocked over the heavy and seemingly expensive deep purple carved gold wooden door, he collapsed on the ground, and passed out directly.

The noisy noise in the meeting room disappeared immediately, and everyone in the room stared at the young man who smashed through the door and fell in. It seemed that he hadn't realized how the young man smashed such a thick door——

Deterrent effect, full marks.

Cyril gave Elina a thumbs up, and then slowly walked into the conference room with his hands behind his back.

"Tap, tap."

The crisp sound of the collision of combat boots and the wooden floor finally awakened the people in the meeting room. They looked at the young man who strode into the room with his head held high. The outstanding and youthful appearance of the latter surprised them.But when they saw Cyril's long ears, they quickly realized that the young man who entered the house was the so-called "new lord", Cyril Adrian.

The sound of drawing swords resounded in the room in an instant, and the mercenaries of the chamber of commerce jumped out from every corner of the conference room, the silver blades in their hands gleaming silver. A rough estimate, at least twenty or so people.

There were also hurried footsteps in the corridor, and Cyril turned his head, only to see that the door of the conference room was blocked by the mercenaries of the chamber of commerce in an instant, and the shining sword pointed at his back.

It seems to be a posture of "throwing a cup for a sign".

It's just that the cup that threw the cup has become a "person", and the person who threw the cup has also changed sides.

Cyril glanced quickly around the room, and finally shook his head in disappointment—compared to the mercenaries who entered the Magic Plain with them, these mercenaries from the Boyle Chamber of Commerce were obviously much weaker. They all feel that their hands and feet are uncoordinated, making people wonder if they will trip themselves when they draw their swords.

And the officers of the Boyle Chamber of Commerce sitting at the long table had finished their whispering at this time, someone patted the table, stood up and said:

"Cyril Adrian! I tell you plainly, Siliki, that you are not welcome..."

But before the secretary of the Chamber of Commerce finished speaking, he heard a "shua", as if some blue light flashed in front of his eyes.

He vaguely saw that the boy's hand seemed to move, but when he looked closely, nothing changed.

And the young man has already said slowly: "I thought you could show some basic negotiating attitudes, but I didn't expect to be so straightforward. Well, let's do it first, let's talk after everything is done—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a long "creak" sound, and then the long table they were sitting around fell to the sides with a groan, and the heavy wood suddenly fell on the officers at the table. Squeeze their fat belly.

They howled all of a sudden, and the mercenaries didn't know whether to target the boy first, or help their employer get out of trouble—to be honest, they didn't see clearly what the long table was. How did it break, and how did it fall on my employers!

"Idiot, leave us alone, go and catch that brat first! Ah, it hurts, come and help me!"

There was already a mess around the long table, and Cyril looked at the chaos leisurely, and lightly touched Elena who was holding back a smile with his elbow:

"Erina, the circle in front belongs to you, and the circle to the left and behind belongs to me, how about it?"

"Yes, Lord!"

"Oh, by the way, less kills—"

The girl immediately inserted the long sword that was about to be unsheathed back into the sheath, grabbed the scabbard, and in a blink of an eye, she had already pounced on the group of mercenaries in front of what Cyril pointed to—those mercenaries were still a little flustered at first , but seeing that it was only a small and pitiful girl rushing towards them, he immediately relaxed his vigilance.

But how did they know that it was the girl in front of her who just punched that poor young man flying and broke the wooden door?
Before the leading mercenary had time to taunt him, he saw that the scabbard of the long sword had been slapped on his face.Although Elina's swordsmanship at this moment is not particularly superb, it is enough to crush these mercenary groups.

The mercenary was immediately thrown out by a scabbard, and Elena took advantage of the situation to charge in, and all of a sudden panicked.

And Cyril turned around, looked at the mercenaries pouring in by the long table and the door of the conference room, and slowly drew out his sword.

"Come on together, I'm in a hurry."

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(End of this chapter)