Fantasy God of War Summoning System

Lin Feng took Zhuge Liang and them directly to the city lord's mansion at this time, and those soldiers dressed as Mai Lang also appeared on the streets of Bell City one by one, not for shopping, but to occupy favorable terrain in advance.

These tasks were all issued through Sima Yi, and Lin Feng had been staying in Young Master Zhenwei's mansion before, pretending to be a flower and wine, and the spies of the city lord's mansion did not catch any doubts at all.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, the city lord wore his regular clothes and bowed his head slightly: "It seems that I thought wrong, and I even suspected my own son, maybe because he went out this time, his temperament has changed, otherwise I wouldn't think I don't know him."

"No matter what, as long as he is okay, you must prepare for this banquet today, and let everyone know that none of the sons I gave birth to are generous, and you go and tell the third man, if you continue to engage in their gambling stalls, I will lock them back to their hometown."

The middle-aged man nodded again and again on the side, he has been with the city lord for fifty years, and he has long understood the temperament of this old fellow, that is indispensable, whether it is a son or a subordinate, as long as it violates his bottom line, none of them will end well.

The city lord's side explained to the middle-aged man the protection of the banquet, after all, all the real power figures and rich people in Bell City will appear in the city lord's mansion today, if there is a problem with security, then something big will happen, no matter who dies in the city lord's mansion, the city lord's face can't get by.

And at this time, those brothers of Zhenwei had already appeared here, all dressed as sons and sisters, and a few of them looked to be thirty or forty years old, all of them were the sons of the city lord in front, and they had long faded and become figures who could stand alone.

These older people sat together, discussing the development of Bell City, as for saying that their brother brought back the dark red staff this time, in their opinion, it was not a big thing, after all, the age difference was too big, even if they had merit, it would not affect their brothers who were born ten or twenty years earlier.

After all, it takes time for the operation and stability of the force, these older sons have long formed their own solid circle, although it is difficult to expand, but the victory is steady, unlike those younger brothers in their twenties, one by one, they have not been ravaged by life, and they don't know how difficult it is to live in this world.

"Mistress, now my father doesn't let us engage in gambling, that thing comes quickly with money, we have always relied on that to make money, suddenly don't let it go, there is no other thing to make money, what should we do?" A slightly balding son asked a bald man beside him.

This big man is the third son of the city lord, Hundred Battles, this is his flower name, it was not this name before, just because he fought more than a hundred battles for Bell City, and they all ended in victory, so this flower name became his real name, as for the previous name, it has long been forgotten.

The bald head glanced at the bald man beside him: "Second brother, can't you use your brain, the gambling file is changed to a restaurant, and the room behind continues to be a gambling stall, as long as the father can't see it on the surface, it's good, converge a little in the future, don't get it in front of the father, this should be no problem."

"But if this convergence, our income will become less, and after the income becomes less, the people below will definitely be unwilling, and you also know that this team is now more and more difficult to bring, since the conscription order on our side came down, this team has not been good to bring, which is not a good phenomenon." The bald man continued.

"Okay, prepare the gift for Zhenwei, let's not talk about these unhappy things today, this is Zhenwei's celebration banquet, put Zhenwei well, are you still afraid that our business will not be able to continue, the old man loves Zhenwei the most." Baizhan can be regarded as completely blocking the bald mouth.

Those young sons over there are different, they are not very happy now, and sitting here is like a needle prick in the ass, and they can't sit still at all.

"Brother, now Zhenwei this kid is raised eyebrows, originally my father liked him very much, and spoiled him not like it, before we could still say that he was a gentleman, but now it can't be ah, this dark red staff was brought back by him, if I remember correctly, my father will recommend him to study in the imperial city, and when the time comes, he will definitely surpass us."

"Don't worry, now Zhenwei this kid just just got angry, what will become is not yet known, we still have to see the development of follow-up things, now everyone stabilize, remember, let's come this time, just to let Zhenwei this kid completely collapse, without him, what brothers want to do, it will be much easier."

This is what Zhenwei's brother said, and then you can see that some other guests are not like this, and the issues they discuss have completely changed.

"I didn't expect this Zhenwei to be so powerful, one person took back the dark red staff, this is a very big credit, and half a month to get such a thing, this is not ordinary people can do, this banquet seems that the city lord has upgraded the real thing, want this young master Zhenwei to recognize the entire people of Bell City."

"Yes, the last time our Bell City was so lively, it should have been the birth of the first son of the city lord, and finally there was someone to follow, so it was so grand, now it is different, now it is obviously hinting, implying the ownership of Bell City in the future, which is a big thing."

"No, just such a banquet, you are sure that this Zhenwei is the future city lord, how can I feel that it is not in the end, and I can't say who will be the one who will win!"

"Don't guess here, now the city lord's body is very good, if the mirror is broken again, the city lord replacement must at least be a hundred years later, before this we don't have to think so much, in short, this Zhenwei is very favored by the city lord, now it is even more capable, let's make good friends, at least we won't suffer losses!"

Even if these big people unify the tone of this banquet in three or two sentences, all of them have their own ideas in their hearts, and they all want to get the benefits they need for their families at this banquet.

It didn't take long for the city lord to appear in the hall, looking gentle and elegant in ordinary clothes, and did not lose the temperament that an iron-blooded man should have, in short, it was a person who was both civilized and martial.