My Little Country

The **** of cold wind and black iron, an old evil **** who has lived for thousands of years.

According to rumors, he was the first evil **** under the seven ancient evil gods.

He voluntarily ran before Xiao Yu and reached a trade agreement with Xiao Yu.

It made Xiao Yu remember the alternative in his evil spirit.

"Ah, it's really an honor to let your Highness remember my God's name."

The red robe evil **** slightly bowed to his highness, the son of the **** who stood in front of him as if he looked like an ant.

Then spread his hands:

"I came with goodwill."

"I represent the eight hundred evil gods behind me who want to ask His Highness."

"The tree world is connected to the Dead Canyon and Chaos Demon Realm."

"Should your Highness hire me to fight?"

Xiao Yu could not help but seriously looked at the **** of cold wind and black iron.

"If the Ancient Tree Continent plus the Dead Canyon and Chaos Demon Realm, there are five forbidden territorial forces to join it."

"In addition to the holy dragon island that looked at me and the abyss that I have always cared about."

"You evil gods are not afraid of dying in this muddy water?"

"Hehehe."

The eyes of the cold wind and the **** of black iron ignited a **** flame, and a wicked swell exploded in an instant, instantly turning into a giant ghost image that Xiao Yu seemed to be at least one meter tall.

In the shadow of the Scarlet Giant, eight hundred Evil God faces appeared, each with their mouths open as if roaring.

"As long as His Highness can afford the price, each of them is willing to crush his bones!"

"Is it?"

Xiao Yu looked at the faces of evil spirits on the giant ghost.

The majestic throne buzzed into Xiao Yu's mind, making Xiao Yu immediately understand.

Why this **** of cold wind and black iron can negotiate with himself on behalf of the eight hundred evil gods.

The eight hundred evil gods in this giant phantom... are clearly under the control of the **** of cold wind and black iron, and have become puppets in his hands.

I don't know if this means of controlling evil spirits comes from the natural abilities of the gods of cold wind and black iron or the credit of a mysterious world wonder?

But looking at him, he chose to pull the controlled eight hundred evil gods as mercenaries. No matter how many conspiracies are in it, he can guess that his ability is still limited, otherwise... hoarding the number of evil gods, and finally the quantitative change causes the quality to become better. ?

Xiao Yu quietly mobilized the world's wonders to enhance his induction, but he found nothing and couldn't help feeling sorry.

It would be great if it was a wonder of the world.

World wonders that can control the eight hundred evil gods!

Can you control the eight thousand evil gods at least ten times in your own hands?

Thinking about it, Xiao Yu said lightly with the same expression:

"Interesting, you turned all your companions into puppets?"

"His Royal Highness's perception of the spirit department is really keen!"

"But your Highness is wrong."

"Companion?" Hanfeng and the God of Dark Iron chuckled, and innocently spread his hand: "His Royal Highness misunderstood me."

"These guys who can't even control themselves, how can He Dehe qualify as my companion?"

"Your Highness does not have to worry too much. When my 800 Hundred Evil Gods will take part in the battle and where to shoot, it will be arranged by His Royal Highness."

"and!"

The **** of cold wind and dark iron took a gem and threw it into the sky.

Suddenly a huge purple one-eyed phantom was suspended in the sky and looked at the two.

"This is a derivative of the eye of truth and order of the world’s wonders. Under its watch, the contract we have made, once the contract is lost, the party that missed the contract will be cursed from this world singular thing. Not to mention, it will be more than all the mainland legends. Of wizards know the identity and content of the default."

"Your Highness, you know, other evil gods don't care about reputation, I still care about it."

Speaking of which, the **** of cold wind and black iron shrugged to express his frustration.

"What reward do you want?"

Quietly inquired about the bronze dragon, Bruce, and Xiao Yu, who learned that this was true, asked.

"Refined steel... ten billion tons!"

"Top grade Baiyuan liquid, 5 million tons!"

Upon hearing this, the **** of cold wind and black iron bent over again to salute, and said a number that is definitely a large number in the villain.

Xiao Yu heard this, but once again looked at the cold wind and the **** of black iron.

This guy didn't bargain. He wanted all the good and cheap things that the city of miracles had always placed outside.

And in terms of this amount, Xiao Yu calculated silently.

One million tons of steel in the Little China is equivalent to one ton of steel in the real world.

Ten billion tons sounds a bit scary, and once converted, it would be 10,000 tons of steel.

Ten thousand tons of steel! It seems that the steel used in the aircraft carrier is not heavy yet?

Although the quality is required to be refined, that is, the level of military special steel in the real world, it will be slightly more expensive.

But anyway, the Sakura people are rushing to pay, and they don't need to care.

It's actually five million tons of Baiyuan Liquid placed in the real world, and it needs to be as high as the quality.

For insurance purposes, the white radish involved must be at least one million tons.

At present, my country's annual output of white radish is around 400 million tons, and it is not a problem to purchase one fortieth.

It is to purify the required manpower that the wizards of the villain can not afford.

I need to train more apprentices to help in order to meet the manpower required to complete this task.

Xiao Yu thought of this, and could not help being clear in his heart, realizing that the request of the **** of cold wind and black iron was not only as simple as he needed, but also to reconfirm whether the power behind him was really rich and rich Right?

"10 billion tons of refined steel, 5 million tons of top grade Baiyuan liquid, I can give you."

"However, how much do you have to pay to get you in?"

When I heard that there was no room for bargaining, the gods of the cold wind and the black iron were in a heart of joy, and the secrets of the underworld giants were really deep. My decision this time may be really correct, and I heard His Royal Highness After agreeing to pay such a huge sum of money.

Not satisfied yet!

I also want to ask about the price of my shot!

hiss!

Isn't this son of God really fooling himself?

He is not satisfied yet?

Or does it mean that the rewards that I have just proposed still haven't caused even a slight pain to Lord God's Son?

The **** of cold wind and black iron hesitated for a moment, and slightly sighed:

"Your Highness, if you want me to help, it is not impossible, but... I am busy with several urgent matters recently..."

Xiao Yu raised a finger: "Plus one tenth of compensation?"

"This is really not a matter of compensation..."

Xiao Yu extended three fingers.

One second later, Xiao Yu's right hand was fully opened: "Five copies of Yuehua Yulu Potion are included."

"If you disagree, I can only say..."

"No, I think so!"

The cold wind and the **** of black iron, with sincere hands on his chest, said:

"His Royal Highness~www.ltnovel.com~ I will lead the eight hundred evil gods to here in a day!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Yu nodded and waved his big hand:

"Whether you win or lose after the war, I will pay you a week!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Upon hearing this, the **** of cold wind and black iron, once again slightly bowed to salute, and immediately turned into a ball of red light disappeared without a trace.

Throughout the process, neither side will think that the other is lying or not fulfilling the agreement.

After all, they are close to the big brothers of the forbidden level forces.

The shadow of the name tree of man, every sentence spoken under the witness of the eye of truth and order, is equivalent to leaving an eternal mark in this space.

Not to mention the curse of that eye, just repenting of the loss of reputation meant by itself.

It is enough for the big brothers to hesitate cautiously.