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"Come back for me!!"

Crow's eyes were wide open, and he shouted to Andy in anger: "You actually threaten me with the family heritage?"

Andy curled his lips disdainfully, and did not stop, but instead accelerated his pace of departure.

Seeing that Andy was really leaving, Crow quickly spoke out and stopped him:

"Wait! Although I don't know where Morgan is, I know when he will show up!"

There is no way, it is related to the family heritage. No matter how low Andy's probability of finding a man is, Crow would not dare to gamble!

After all, Andy has endured for so many years, his personality will definitely become paranoid and he is full of resentment towards him and his family.

If he could not provide any value, in order to revenge him and his family, Andy would really be able to cut off the family inheritance.

Thinking of this, Crow sighed and said to the youngest son in front of him who was both familiar and somewhat strange:

"It seems that the class just now was not in vain. You have grown a lot and have a clear understanding of your own value."

Andy sneered, "Haha, my father can teach me once, of course I have to study hard."

"Okay, don't say these childish words in front of me." Crow said with a serious expression.

"You have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of family inheritance in the future, so you must mature as soon as possible."

"I don't expect you to be as outstanding as Viscount Ryan, but don't lose face in our family!"

Andy's face turned red instantly when he heard this, and he said in anger:

"Family! Family! What qualifications do you have to mention family if you don't even care about family!"

Crow was silent for a moment, then smiled indifferently:

"Since you, the future patriarch, said that I am not qualified, I won't mention it."

When Andy heard this, his face showed a surprised expression. Is his father surrendering?

President Crow, who has a rebellious personality and uses any means to establish and develop the Yaojin Chamber of Commerce, actually surrendered to him?

Andy looked at Crow with complicated eyes and asked in a deep voice: "As for it? Is family inheritance so important in your eyes?"

Crow did not directly answer Andy's question, but asked Andy back:

"You should know that before the Merchant Alliance and Merchant Association were established, merchants had a lower status in the Kingdom of Arad than civilians, right?"

Seeing Andy nodding slightly, Crow continued to say:

"Because we merchants get rich by trading, cannot produce food, and will not pay taxes to the noble lords, and will also attract civilians to enter the business of merchants."

"So for the nobles, we merchants are the unstable factors that threaten rule, and our concept of pursuing interests is completely opposite to the spiritual pursuit promoted by the nobles, so the nobles will naturally feel disgusted and dissatisfied with us."

"In order to curb our development and seize the wealth in our hands, the nobles adopted various methods, high transaction taxes and low social status of merchants were their means."

"The nobles were the rulers of the Arad Kingdom, with absolute power and force. In the face of their suppression, we had almost no power to fight back. We could only become tools for them to make money, allowing them to exploit and bully."

"In this process, businessmen gradually realized that this could not continue. We businessmen must unite to protect our own interests. This is why the Merchant Alliance was established."

"In fact, at the beginning, the Merchant Alliance was just a place where we lowly merchants gathered together to keep warm. We didn't expect to be on an equal footing with the nobles, nor did we think about seizing the power from the nobles."

"But there is one person who doesn't think so."

Speaking of this, a trace of admiration flashed in Crow's eyes: "You may have guessed who this person is, he is the Morgan you are looking for."

"Maybe because his family was killed by the nobles, Morgan had a pathological obsession with the nobles' power. From the moment he formed the Merchant Alliance, he was thinking about how to gain the rule of the nobles."

"The result was really made him do it. We lowly merchants actually undermined a viscount and became the actual ruler of Guanhai City. The process was not difficult, and it could even be said to be quite easy."

"This undoubtedly greatly alleviated our fear of nobles and made us more ambitious. At that time, I didn't pay attention to any family heritage, and just wanted to snatch power from those nobles who were worthy of money!"

"Until." Crow's tone suddenly became disheartening: "With the arrival of the noble coalition, they completely shattered our ambitions with just one war."

"Although we have not lost the rule of Guanhai City, I clearly realize that the nobles are still invincible in a short period of time."

"Maybe the future merchants can overthrow the rule of the nobles, but it is definitely not the present, so I dispelled my unrealistic ambitions and focused on the family heritage."

"I think the reason why the nobles have been prosperous is because they have a rich family background. Since they cannot defeat the nobles for the time being, then learn from their superiority, preferably."

"It's better to be a noble, right?" Andy continued, then glanced at Crow in disgust: "Isn't this just joining if you can't beat it!"

Listening Andy's concise summary, Crow coughed twice awkwardly, and then said righteously:

"Yes, what's wrong with becoming a noble? Ask which businessman doesn't want to become a noble!"

"Even Morgan, who hates nobles, is polite to the nobles of Guanhai City and tries every means to win over the nobles."

"It can be seen that in the Kingdom of Arad, nobles represent status and interests. The purpose of us businessmen is to pursue profits, and it is normal to want to become nobles."

Andy pursed his lips when he heard this: "It sounds good, but in fact, it's not that the nobles are afraid of it."

Kro was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a look of regret:

"You can say that if it's business, I'm not afraid of anyone, even Morgan, the old fox, I dare to go against him."

"But the nobles are different. They don't understand business. They only believe in the iron hoofs of knights, and the wealth we are proud of is vulnerable under the trampling of iron hooves."

"No matter how ruthless I act, I can't do anything under the charge of the knights. This war in Guanhai City also proves my point."

Kro looked at the streets in the distance, as if he saw the figures of the knights crushing withering and rotten.

"This era is in chaos too early. If the business community is allowed to develop for a few more decades, merchants may really rise."

"It's a pity that merchants have no chance now. The winner who ends the chaos is destined to be the nobles, and this also means that merchants will have to lie dormant for who knows how long."

"So continuing the family heritage is my best choice. Even if I can't become a noble, at least I have to continue the family until the day when merchants rise."

"I want my family to see the rise of merchants with my own eyes. This is my lifelong wish!"

Andy heard these sincere words and understood his father's true thoughts.

Kro also had ambitions and aspirations to improve the status of merchants, but under the blow of reality, he could only pin his hopes on the future, so he attached so much importance to family inheritance.

However, knowing the idea does not mean understanding. Andy is very disdainful of Kro's behavior of wanting to rely on his descendants and time to exhaust the nobles because he has no ability.

"No wonder you were not angry but happy when you learned that I was going to be a dog for Lord Ryan. It turns out that you have been looking forward to being recognized by the nobles. It turns out that you are the one who wants to be a dog for the nobles the most!"

Facing Andy's ridicule, Kro said calmly: "I just don't want to put the monster eggs in one basket to provide more guarantees for the family inheritance. I didn't expect Viscount Ryan to rise so quickly."

"But it's good this way. If Ryan can become the final winner, our family will definitely be able to pass on!"

Andy shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. If you don't tell me about Morgan, the family inheritance will be cut off from me!"

Kro's expression froze, and then he said helplessly: "As long as you can be careful If you analyze what I just said carefully, you will know when Morgan will appear. "

"Unlike me, who recognized the reality and placed hope on the future, he always believed that we still had a chance, so he would definitely not abandon the Shang Hu Hui and run away."

"And this headquarters is the symbol of the Shang Hu Hui, so when Viscount Ryan arrives at the headquarters, Morgan will definitely appear."

Andy frowned: "You mean Morgan hasn't given up yet, he still wants to make a last fight?"

"Is this old guy crazy! The guards and the worshippers were almost wiped out, what can he use to resist Lord Ryan?"

"Could it be that the Shang Hu Hui still has hidden combat power?"

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Facing Andy's suspicious eyes, Kro shook his head gently: "No, the guards and the worship hall are the entire fighting force of the Chamber of Commerce."

"What does he want to do?"

"Who knows? Although I have fought with him for so many years and can be said to be the person who knows him best, I often can't guess what he is thinking."

Andy snorted coldly: "Hmph, an idiot who doesn't know his own abilities!"

Kro raised his eyebrows without comment, muttering to himself: "This wily guy will not do useless work."

"Morgan, let me see your final curtain call performance, don't let me down!"

——

Just as Kro and Andy were having a "warm" father-son conversation, a conspiracy was also going on in the underground secret room not far from the Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

The bright candlelight swayed gently on the long table, twisting the black-robed figure beside the table into a ghostly outline.

They sat silently at the table, as if waiting for someone.

"Creaky~"

The sound of a door bearing turning suddenly came, breaking the silence in the secret room, followed by a complaint.

"There are so many vacant houses, but you have to hold a meeting in this underground secret room. I remember that President Morgan's style of doing things is not so cautious. Could it be that you Ladas who are used to shadows asked you to do it?"

When the black-robed people heard this, they turned their heads in anger.

A middle-aged man in a white robe pushed the door open and entered. It was not difficult to see his identity as a bishop from the exquisite blue pattern on the white robe.

He glanced at the secret room and the black-robed man, shook his head and said:

"You are still wearing black robes in broad daylight, afraid that others don't know the identity of your Shadow Church, right?"

The black-robed man sitting on the chair at the head on the left said sharply:

"Hey, isn't this Bishop Zane who likes to preach to women the most? President Morgan can actually invite you. Is there a beauty here who needs you to preach?"

Zane was not angry either. He sat down on the chair at the head on the right without panic, and his confidants followed him and sat down one by one.

"To be honest, I didn't want to come, but I heard that your mother wanted to believe in Lord Poseidon, so I came here to spread the faith to your mother."

Zane said with a smile on his face, and then pretended to look around.

"Where is she? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you don't even know who your mother is. Is someone spreading false information? Or have you found yourself a new mother?"

Zane's two extremely foul-mouthed words directly stunned Sarco, and he didn't react for a while.

Aren't the believers of the Temple of Poseidon all gentle? Why did this bastard attack his mother right away?

Although he didn't have any feelings for his mother, whom he had never met, he couldn't stand such an insult!

"Bang!"

Sakko slammed the table and roared in exasperation:

"Zane, do you want to die?!"

Zane scratched his ear and said with disgust:

"You people from the Shadow Church repeat the same few words over and over again. You don't have any artistic sense or offensive power of language. It sounds like you are acting like a spoiled child to me. You are not as good as the new guards in the guard team."

"Do you want me to teach you how to curse? I don't ask you to believe in Lord Poseidon, so as not to defile His kingdom of God. You just need to call me father, and I can preach to your new mother with good reason."

Sakko was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard this. He opened his mouth slightly and wanted to curse back, but he couldn't think of the right words. He could only grit his teeth and said:

"Turban gangster, kick his stinky mouth for me!"

Accompanied by Sakko's order, an orange figure with red cockscomb hair on his head walked out.

It yawned listlessly at first, lifted up the shed skin, and then suddenly jumped up, bent its knees and hit Zane hard.

Facing the attack of the hoodlum, Zane was not panicked at all, leaning on the chair and said lazily:

"Rude, I don't know what the top leaders think, they actually want to cooperate with you underground Rada."

As Zane was speaking, a round blue figure appeared behind him, and fired a vortex of water at the hoodlum, blocking the opponent's attack.

"My time is precious, and there are many confused women waiting for me to preach. I don't have time to waste it here."

Zane said impatiently: "President Morgan, if you don't come out, I'm leaving!"

As soon as the voice fell, a hearty laugh rang in everyone's ears.

They looked in the direction of the laughter, and saw Morgan smiling and walking out, followed by Captain Will.

Will looked at the two clearly divided groups in front of him with trepidation, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

My goodness, the Shadow Church actually sat together with the Sea God Temple, when did this world become so magical! (End of this chapter)