I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 303 The messenger arrives!
The more he thought about it, the more proud Grandet felt.

Ah - he really came up with a clever plan~
The gold-inlaid fountain pen spun in circles on his stubby hand. Grandet couldn't help but stand up, determined to witness the stupidity of the undead with his own eyes.

I wonder what kind of outrageous price those profiteers will give.
As Grandet pushed the door open and walked out, he laughed sinisterly twice and licked the corners of his mouth like a snake.

As their commander, he understands the nature of that group of people very well.
After all, I am better than those humans, hehehe
Although victory is already certain.

However, Grandet still unambiguously brought along his strongest guard.

The layers wrapped him in the middle.

It seemed that the impression left on him by the undead when they first arrived was equally profound.

Come to the trench outside the trade bazaar and face north.

As Grandet expected, the scene was noisy.

The stupid undead gathered around the vendors, discussing the products eagerly.

Hum hum, it was as expected.

Grandet raised the corners of his mouth.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned and noticed something was wrong.

Huh?
Why do those businessmen look like they are mourning for their heirs even though they can make a lot of money?
Inadvertently.

The businessman made a mistake and met Grandet's gaze.

Suddenly, the businessman's eyes widened and he grinned!
His whole expression was like Shura's, staring at Grandet with great resentment!
Those clenched fists, if they hadn't seen the dwarf with a guard, they would have rushed up!
what happened?

Grandet's brows jumped sharply.

In my heart, a bad premonition suddenly came over me.

It was as if something was completely out of his control!
Hiss - no!
I have to see what's going on!
Grandet, accompanied by his guards, stepped forward with a shout.

When the players saw a new NPC coming, they immediately became interested.

They stopped shopping, stopped talking and moving their hands, and turned to look at Grandet curiously.

On the side, the vendors breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

Finally I stopped negotiating the price.
These few dozen minutes passed longer than decades!
What he experienced was a terrifying "battle" that he had never experienced before!
Why are these undead tribes so powerful? ! !
Grandet didn't know.

He saw all these undead stopped "respectfully" and waited for him to speak.

That confidence and pride rose again.

"Ahem!" Grandet cleared his throat, put on a friendly look, and asked with concern, "Dear distinguished guests, how are you doing?"

He hoped to hear some complaints about the treatment of the environment and Anros.

But he will be disappointed in the end.

"We're having a great time!"

"Our respected Lord Holy Son actually provides us with free food and accommodation! He doesn't even let us work continuously!"

"He is so kind! Long live the Holy Son!"

Hearing this, Grandet was speechless for a while.

It's not just him.

His bodyguards and the vendors looked at the sincere smiling faces of the undead with indescribable expressions.

brainwashing.

They are definitely brainwashed!

The ability of the Evil God's Prophet is truly well-deserved and terrifying! ! !
"Ahem, okay, okay, as long as you are satisfied."

Grandet struggled to maintain his smile.

He glanced at the merchant and calmly introduced the question he really wanted to ask:

"I don't know, what do you think of our Eden Garden's products?"

The players looked at each other.

A player with a honest smile stepped forward, scratched his head and said:
"Very good, hehe."

"They are all talented and well-spoken. Our transaction went smoothly."

Grandet rolled his eyes and saw it at a glance.

What this undead wears around his neck is the dog tooth necklace included in the product.

Haha, I wonder how much he paid for this cheap thing.
Thinking of this, Grandet did not see the increasingly ugly faces of the vendors and considered:
"Oh, you know what you're selling right away!"

"I don't think the necklace you are wearing around your neck contains several thousand silver coins. Is it out of reach?"

Humph, doesn’t he know the nature of those businessmen?

I guess this dog tooth necklace can be said to be from dragon teeth!

The price at the beginning was definitely high and the price was a few thousand.

The player chuckled, stretched out his hand shyly, and made an eight sign.

When Grandet saw it, he almost couldn't help laughing.

Eight thousand silver coins?

ha! It was just as he expected!
This group of undead didn't know anything at first sight, and all they could think about was fighting and killing.

If they can negotiate a price up to 800, they are considered powerful!
"Eight thousand silver coins? What a bargain! Dear guest, you-"

The words were not finished.

He was interrupted by that player.

He shook his head, scratched his reddish and rough cheeks, as if he was very embarrassed, and whispered:
"Eight bought it"

"Eight silver coins?"

Grandet raised his eyebrows.

Yo~
He is smarter than he thought, and he is not that stupid and has too much money.

However, I’m afraid it’s just that I have no money, hehehe~
"Eight silver coins - then I am at a loss."

Grandet looked at the merchant and pretended to blame:

"It's true that you guys sell it at a loss as soon as you see a distinguished guest coming from afar. That's not how business works."

The more he talks.

Grandet's voice became more hesitant, and his brows gradually wrinkled with genuine emotion.

Why do these traders look so resentful?

It was as if his little wife had been forcibly taken away, which made his skin crawl.

at this time.

The player shook his head again and said with an honest smile:

"Not eight silver coins, my lord."

"But eight [copper coins]."

This statement came out.

Grandet suddenly raised his head, stared at the player, and screamed:

"What did you say - eight, eight copper coins?!!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Other players also started chatting and shouted:
"I bought it for five copper coins! Haha! You lost!"

"Hmph! Although I say this is twelve copper coins, its original price was a full nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight silver coins!"

"I'll go! I bought the same model! I actually asked for fifteen silver coins! Profiteer!"

You said something to me, and the chaotic shouts successfully drowned Grandet.

It took him the greatest self-control in his life to control his facial expression.

The bodyguard behind him didn't have this ability.

Every eyeball almost popped out of my head, I couldn't believe what I heard!
These undead people, from the hands of this group of terrifying profiteers, forcefully lowered the price? !
Has the pressure reached an outrageous level? ! !

The bodyguards looked dazed, subconsciously feeling that they were trying to lie.

However, looking at the expressions on the vendors' faces that were ashen and hopeless, it didn't look fake.

What are the origins of this group of undead!
If this is called stupidity, then they are just like paramecium!

Grandet was sweating coldly, staring at these stupid undead people, secretly gritting his molars.

He was wrong.

He was completely bewildered!
These undead people must have deliberately acted this stupidly to lure him into taking the bait!
Just to make him embarrassed in public!

Humiliate him severely!
Such a far-sighted and ruthless move was definitely not something that these undead tribe could come up with.

They are just executors.

The real planner is the one who stands behind them and controls all situations——

"Ah, here you are, Mr. Derby."

Grandet shuddered when he heard these soft words.

My heart was beating wildly, and my adrenaline suddenly surged to the top!

He turned his head stiffly and slowly, facing the white boy who came to him at some point.

The son of the evil god, the ruler of the undead, and the manipulator behind the scenes—Anlos Tian!

Seeing the kind smile on Anlos' handsome face, Grandet felt his whole body getting cold and his hair standing on end!
As if he had seen a ferocious beast, the cold air swished into his bones.

"Your merchant. Thank you very much for allowing my subordinates to relax and entertain themselves."

Anlos said with a smile and looked distressed:

"They haven't rested since the beginning of the work. They are so active." "Haha, they are really enviable subordinates."

Grandet forced out a dry smile, his teeth itching with anger in his heart.

Damn!

This guy definitely saw through his mind! Here you are laughing at him in a weird way!
Damn it, I have dealt with so many people who thought they were smart, but I didn’t expect to be laughed at by a little kid!

But at the same time, Grandet also felt very puzzled.

Although it was his first time meeting him, he always had the feeling that Anros had seen through him.

Personality, thoughts, actions... Anlos knows everything.

Every time he looked into those ice-blue eyes, Grandet's soul trembled.

There seemed to be nowhere to hide.

Could this be the divine power of the prophet?

See everything and take control of everything?
The greater the power you have, the greater the limitations.

No wonder, He couldn't show up in person, and Anlos had to do it on his behalf.

Just as he was thinking.

Anros suddenly said: "We are also thinking about the Great Plains of Eden and the interests of you and countless people. Please let us live in harmony."

".Of course, of course."

Grandet froze and nodded quickly.

But in his heart he spat:
snort!
It sounds like it's true.

The invasion of the Stentino Empire was just an excuse.

How could war possibly come so easily?
When the Red Rose Empire can no longer withstand the pressure from various countries and can only compromise.

No matter what kind of god you are, you must exit my "Garden of Eden"!
As long as you still take care of your family and motherland.
Grandet smiled.

After soothing himself, he felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a little.

Although, upon reflection, he seems even more miserable.

"I hope you can enjoy your time in the Great Plains of Eden."

Grandet said meaningfully.

Then, he turned around and left with a group of bodyguards.

Before leaving, he captured what the undead said:

"I finally left. I lowered my head so much that my neck hurt."

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Anros burst out laughing, watching the dwarf's back stumble, and then speed away.

As if he couldn't wait to get away from this unlucky place.

After Grandet left.

The players looked at the dark little figure and started talking about it:

"So, what is the purpose of the dwarf's trip?"

"I don't know. Maybe - to show kindness and hospitality?"

The breeze blew across the ground, unfolding the folding fan, smiling like a fox, and said slowly:
"I think he fell into the hole he dug and returned home defeated."

".How do you combine vulgarity with elegance?"

The players clicked their tongues.

On the contrary, after a hearty bargaining session, I felt much refreshed both physically and mentally.

I can continue to work hard for the Holy Son.

"Let's go! Dig the soil!"

"The Diggers will never die!"

Bang Chi Bang Chi.

Players carried shovels and carried the newly "captured" trophies on their bodies, and continued to dig trenches with high spirits.

But in the blink of an eye, the surroundings became empty.

Only a group of merchants who had been looted were left, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

No, are they just going back to work? !
Are you so conscious? ? ?

Suddenly, these traders were envious.

A bold man approached Anros and asked flatteringly:
"Lord Anlos, I dare to ask these slaves of yours - ah, no, how do you usually train your subordinates?"

"Yes! I have been doing business for decades, and I have never seen such an obedient and conscious slave - ah, no, it's a subordinate!"

"I dare to ask if I can sell some of my slaves - ah no, they are your men!"

for these questions.

Anlos answered patiently: "What are you dreaming about? You are thinking nonsense."

Vendor: "."

Their battered little hearts were hit hard again!
Lord Holy Son, you are so vicious.
but.

So cool, hehe.

The happy vendors healed the trauma caused by zero-yuan purchases.

Anyway, those goods weren't worth much in the first place.

This little shit dwarf is responsible for all the fooling.

With a satisfied smile, they packed up their goods, drove their carriage, and left this land of right and wrong.

And planned to escape from the Great Plains of Eden overnight.

——Even if there is no war to start, they don’t want to get close to these madmen anymore! ! !

There are many people who have the same idea.

The situation is clearly volatile, and no matter when it calms down, an upheaval is inevitable.

Many traders who were stationed temporarily ran away when Anros arrived on the first day.

The pile of charred remains engulfed by the blue flames still remained on the ground.

It makes people feel horrified and frightened.

The rest are merchants with storefronts in Eden Plains.

Because all the customers were scared away, they simply closed their doors.

While waiting for things to develop, prepare for the worst and find another way out.
For Anlos, it has no impact.

On the contrary, because there was no one to disturb them, the players progressed faster.

But, for the person in charge of this great plain of Eden, Grandet Derby.

It was a change that was enough to make him bald.

Inside the office.

Grandet propped himself up on the table, staring at the innocent report under his eyes, holding the few hair strands tightly with both hands, trying to make more efforts for the already sparse hair.

There was silence in the office.

His crazy look made his subordinates stay silent and dare not say a word.

After a long while, Grandet said hoarsely:

".Since the Derby family took charge of Eden Plains, they have experienced several economic turmoils."

"But there has never been such a sudden and large decline!"

With a bang, Grandet hit the table with his fist!
His eyes were about to burst, and he smashed a crack in the solid wood table.

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The subordinates lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Thoughts in my heart:

Wonderful~
Finally someone can deal with this miser who treats people like animals.

Long live Lord Anlos!
Grandet was unaware of his subordinates' thoughts and paced around the office anxiously:

"Damn it. It's been eight days, eight days!"

"What do those guys do for a living? Why haven't they made the Red Rose Empire compromise yet?"

"It's just a disaster-stricken country, but it took so long to take it down!"

As long as the Red Rose Empire compromises, Anlos can be driven away directly!
He originally thought that he could hold on for six days if he could hold on until death.

Unexpectedly, it has been more than a week and there is still no news!

at this time.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

The subordinate outside the door shouted:
"Lord Derby! Envoys representing various countries are here!"

Suddenly, Grandet's eyes lit up!

Finally the letter came!
"Come in quickly!" Grandet raised his brows with joy, rolled his eyes, and smiled maliciously, "At the same time, call me that boy Anlos!"

How could he let go of such a good opportunity to be humiliated in person!

The Stentino Empire is coming, go ahead and fool the devil!

(End of this chapter)