People in the League, Masters of Time Management

The people around turned their heads and looked at the disheveled man approaching Wendy with suppressed smiles.

The last person who wanted to strike up a conversation or blackmail had already scrambled out of the tavern.

"Watch out for your big baby, man!" yelled a drunken drinker.

"Maybe that's a good bartending ingredient," echoed another gambler.

The man with chains on his hands, disheveled hair, and unshaven beard ignored them and sat down opposite Wendy.

And the latter did not drive people away for the first time.

"It's just a matter of taste." Wendy said calmly, "I know you don't like it, so I ordered a glass of ale for you."

"How do you know I like ale?" Silas narrowed his eyes.

"Guess. Most men drink ale."

"Then your intuition is really accurate."

Wendy pushed the heavy glasses and changed the subject: "I'm glad you can make the appointment... It's not safe outside right now."

"Yeah..." Silas pulled the hood down even lower, "I didn't expect anyone to look for me other than that man."

"You mean... Mubai?"

"Yes. He made me an unrealistic promise, but I'm willing to trust him to a certain extent."

"Ah."

Wendy took the ale from the bartender and pushed it to him.

"Compared to his promise, I think you should cooperate with me."

Silas took a sip of the cold ale, and the smile on his face didn't know whether it was satisfaction with the ale or a joke to the other party, "Why?"

"Because we are the same kind of people." Wendy pointed to the Illuminati medal on her chest, "Our attitude is always the same."

Silas took another sip of his drink.

He knew about the Illuminati, and even heard a little secret about the Illuminati from his fellow magicians.

He hates the nobles of Demacia, but still has a certain affection for the Illuminati.At least not disgusting.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

"No problem." Wendy smiled and bowed.

Chapter 79 Let me introduce, this is my wife

On the afternoon of the third day after receiving the secret letter from the King of Demacia, Ashe finally stepped into Xiongdu with several elders.

This magnificent city has refreshed their cognition - the streets here are clean and spacious, the houses here are towering and gorgeous, and the residents here have no worries about food and clothing...

There are also shops and jewelry stores that can be seen everywhere, which is simply heaven and earth.

If only the Freljord was as prosperous...

The look of the few people looking left and right somewhat reminded Grandma Liu of entering the Grand View Garden.

Seeing this, the confidant of the kingdom who was leading the way was overjoyed, "Dear Freljord Warmother, our king has prepared many gifts for you, and please follow me to Dawn Castle."

"Yeah." Ashe nodded indifferently.

She could guess with her toes, the other party must have regarded her behavior just now as a sign of ignorance.

Although it is true to think so, it is too one-sided.

She is not only marveling at the prosperity of Demacia, but also learning Demacia's management model, preparing to learn some useful experience and apply it to the Freljord.

As a leader, she naturally thinks more than ordinary people.

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On the other side of Xiongdu, inside Dawn Castle.

Mu Bai was busy in the reception hall, not only commanding the attendants to decorate the hall, but also instructing the chef to make dishes that suit the tastes of the people of Freljord.

"Thanks for your hard work, Mubai." The old king came with the support of Debang Chief Zhao Xin, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I heard that you've been in the Freljord for a while, so I'm asking you to help me receive the distinguished guests...I'll pay you later."

"Your Majesty is too polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Mu Bai wanted to salute, but he was still holding a huge potted plant in his hand, it was really inconvenient, so he had to bow slightly to show his respect.

"The hard worker gets more, so don't be humble."

Jiawen III stroked his beard, looking like a kind grandfather.

"Today's meeting is very important. If it succeeds, you will take the lead."

Mu Bai smiled back, accepting this statement.

Indeed, whether Demacia and Freljord can form an alliance depends entirely on their own words.

It's just that the king in front of him doesn't know yet...

"The one who came today is one of the four leaders of the Freljord." The old king said again, "My name is Ashe, and she seems to be only about 20 years old. She is really young and promising..."

"Ai Xi is here?" Mu Bai asked subconsciously.

"Huh? Have you seen that one?"

"Uh...that's sort of it." Mubai's eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment.

To be honest, not only do I know her, but I also have a piece of underwear in my bag that I forgot to return to her...

"I heard that she is still a beauty, ha ha." The old king seemed to be in a good mood, and he joked directly in the hall, "You are about the same age, you still have a chance if you work hard."

"Your Majesty, I heard that the three warmothers in the Freljord Alliance all have men." Xin Zhao also joked at the right time.

"Oh, is that so? Then... it's okay to compete reasonably."

"Indeed, it is said that a Freljord warmother can have multiple mates."

Mu Bai was very embarrassed listening to it.

Poaching?I dig myself?

"Okay, that's the end of the joke." The old king put away his smile and said, "Today I invited many high-level officials from the kingdom, so be careful."

"Be careful?" Mu Bai was a little confused.

"Yes."

The old king turned his head sideways and cast his gaze to the other side of the hall, where several middle-aged men in luxurious clothes stood.

"I want to let those disobedient dignitaries know about the royal family's cooperation with the Freljord, so as to sound the alarm for them."

"Understood." Mu Bai admired the courage of the old king even more.

In fact, inviting the powerful to come over is a big gamble-after all, no one can tell which side the Freljord will tend to favor.

If it succeeds, the effect will be doubled; if it fails... then Jiawen's family can directly remake it.

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The busy time always passes very quickly, and when Mu Bai finished all the work and was about to take a rest, the sun had gradually sunk into the mountains.

And the much-anticipated Warmother of the Freljord has also arrived.

A group of dignitaries stood in the hall carefully arranged by Mubai, led by the old king Jiawen III to salute.

"Welcome to the capital of Demacia, my respected Warmother of the Freljord." The old king was already old, but he bowed abruptly.

Others also saluted.

Ai Xi led several elders back to salute, and then couldn't wait to look around in the hall.

Mubai... Mubai... found it!

Changed into a Demacia costume... well, it's pretty cool too.

"What are you looking for?" Ashe's peeping was interrupted by the old king's confused voice.

"No...it's nothing." The latter shook his head, and then sat down at the signal of the other party. The whole process was very calm and calm, without any stage fright.

That kind of elegant and noble temperament cannot be imitated.

She has initially possessed the aura that a leader of a major country should have.

"Let's get started." She said calmly.

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The talks between the two countries went smoothly. Jarvan III and Ashe raised demands and negotiated conditions with each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Until a dignitary interrupted while the old king was thinking:

"Dear Freljord Warmother, I would like to negotiate a deal with you in the name of the Vikley family."

"Please speak." Ashe's tone was as cold as ever.

"Yes." The dignitary stood up and said slowly:

"My Vikley family owns two mines, which are rich in mithril and iron ore, as well as some high-quality stone materials."

"If you are willing to open a trade channel in Frost Harbor for members of my Vikley family to pass through, then I will pay you 20.00% of the transaction amount in minerals per month."

"What do you think?"

Giving away [-]% of the minerals, and the condition is only to open a channel, this transaction is almost equivalent to free.

Moreover, what the Freljord lacks the most is mineral resources - no matter how powerful a hunter is, he needs weapons at hand to hunt.

Sure enough, a trace of joy flashed in Ashe's eyes.

The old King Jarvan III was bored.

It was obvious that he wanted to rob someone from himself at all costs.

The Vikley family... is Tiana Crownguard's power again...

Just as Jiawen III was secretly distressed, Mu Bai who had been sitting in the corner of the long table suddenly stood up.

"Twenty percent is too little. Either increase it to [-] percent, or get out of the discussion... Oh yes, the tariffs have to be paid."

"..." As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Everyone looked at Mubai with the look of a fool, even Jiawen and his son and Xin Zhao couldn't hold back.

What does it have to do with you that the Vikley family and the Freljord Warmother are talking about cooperation?Added to [-]%, so it’s not necessary to talk about it. When you move things, you move your brains away?

"Mr. Mubai, please don't make trouble." Patriarch Vikley said angrily, "If you drank a lot this morning, please go outside to sober up now."

Although the others dared not go along with Mubai's sword, the suppressed smile was very obvious.

Mu Bai shrugged, without explaining, he just turned his head and looked at Ai Xi silently, "It seems that it has to be increased to [-]% now."

Everyone laughed even more.

But what happened next made them feel worse than eating a 369 barrel.

I saw that the Freljord Warmother, who had been as cold as ice before, suddenly smiled, and her beautiful blue eyes were full of hot love.

She parted her vermilion lips lightly, and said softly:

"Okay, then raise it to [-]%~"

PS:

Promised hxdm to add more and did it~~~

(Although it's a bit late... hope hxdm doesn't mind)

In addition, there are only two days left before Chinese New Year! ! !Rounding it up, it is equivalent to today's Chinese New Year, so it's not too much for Coke to ask hxdm for some red envelopes, right?Right?

Blades~~~ If hxdm still has the blades given by the system every month... hehehe...

There will be no rest during the Spring Festival. As usual, there will be two updates a day. If you have time, you will add more~~~

Chapter 80 What, You Are a Dragon

Patriarch Vikley felt that the white-haired girl in front of him must be crazy.