On the way back to the hotel, Sifa, who was sitting in the carriage, recalled Kyle's expression and words when he was provoking, and sorted and summarized it in his heart.

'The objects I can provoke can be roughly divided into humans and non-humans. When provoking with humans as objects, I need to understand the goal enough to make him lose his mind by using a few simple words and actions.

'

‘In this way, the role of the provoker in this sequence should be dependent on the word ‘provoking’ itself. If I provoke the people around me anytime and anywhere, the potion residues should be digested quickly.’

‘The consequences of doing this are, I guess I will be miserable, right?’

‘In Sequence 9, the Hunter stage greatly improved its physical fitness, enhanced its fighting-related abilities, and was good at creating traps.’

‘In Sequence 8, the hunter's ability can be used to assist the provocateur. So what about the arsonist in Sequence 7, the arsonist sounds like a fire mage, and it seems that it has nothing to do with the previous two sequences.’

‘Suddenly, he changed from a provoker to a fire mage, which is worthy of being a chaotic and mysterious world...’

‘Well, I believe the provocateur should have a deeper core of playing, but like the hunter, you need to engage in a lot of early performances to slowly summarize it from experience.’

Xifa rubbed his cheeks and always felt that he would be beaten at this stage.

In the afternoon, he changed into formal clothes, brought gifts, and accompanied by the male servant Matthew and bodyguard Gru, he took a carriage to Jinwutong District.

Councillor Maynard's home is here.

Jinwutong District can be said to be a wealthy district in Tingen City. It has a quiet environment and tall and dense sycamore trees are planted on the spacious roads made of cement.

There are all single-family houses, surrounded by gardens and lawns in front, back, left and right, as well as stables and fountains.

After arriving at the councillor's home, under the guidance of a butler wearing a tuxedo and white gloves, Xifa came to the main entrance of the two-story building.

Walking through the porch and entering the living room, Xifa saw a man in his forties with short golden hair, thick eyebrows and a smile on his lips.

Xifa knew that it was Councillor Maynard.

"Good afternoon, dear Mr. Maynard, I hope my visit will not disturb you."

As soon as he entered the living room, Xifa took the initiative to speak, and took the gift prepared early in the morning from his personal servant Maxiu.

When Maynard took the wine and cigar, his expression was polite but not changed at all. However, when he saw Xifa handing over a collection of poems, his expression was obviously stunned.

Xifa then had the opportunity to get close to each other and said in a low voice: "This is written by the famous poet Habakak. In the collection of poems "Lovers", there are many romantic love poems."

"I know Mr. Maynard is also a romantic person and may like it, hoping that doing so will not make you feel abrupt."

Maynard smiled, the kind from the heart, he took the poetry collection but did not hand the book to his personal servant.

"Sif, you are such an interesting kid. Come here and sit here."

The MP warmly welcomed Xifa to sit down, and saw that the collection of poems was kept by him, Xifa smiled even brighter.

After a greeting, Xifa did not forget Byson's explanation, and sent greetings to the parliamentarians on behalf of the Baron, and expressed his idea of ​​seeking political cooperation in vain.

Maynard smiled and did not respond directly to the matter, but said, "In the near future, it is foreseeable that more and more jazz in our kingdom will be available."

Xifa did not understand very much, but he kept a smile on the surface and listened to the congressman patiently.

"Have you heard of the Cereal Act storm?"

Western France nodded slightly and responded: "After the abolition of the Cereals Act, grain prices fell, and the grain merchants in our town once complained to their father."

Maynard nodded, smiling unchanged: "The scope of this storm is so wide that you may not imagine."

"After the abolition of this bill, grain prices plummeted, and the rental standards for fields and pastures also showed a cliff-like slippage."

“Many old-school nobles have a lot of fields, pastures and forests. Therefore, they are also greatly impacted. In order to maintain a decent life, they have to sell their land, pastures or their own collections.”

"If we come, the wealthy businessmen in our kingdom will get a precious opportunity."

Maynard smiled meaningfully and glanced at Xifa: "Fengjue."

XiFa's expression froze slightly: "Feng Jue?"

"Yes, a large amount of land was spit out of the pockets of old-school nobles, which allowed the wealthy businessmen to take the opportunity to acquire it. And they only had the land area that could match the title, plus the necessary contributions to the kingdom and the parties, for example,

By donating, you can get the title of His Majesty the King and get hereditary title!"

"It is gratifying that despite the great storm caused by the Cereal Act, there are still many wealthy businessmen in our kingdom. Therefore, I conclude that in the near future, many new nobles will emerge in our kingdom."

Maynard said this and paused for a moment before saying, "So, if your father, Baron Byson, wants to do something, you have to speed up."

"Otherwise, when that group of new nobles pour into the kingdom's political arena, Mr. Baron's competitiveness will increase greatly."

I see.

Xifa nodded and said sincerely: "Mr. Maynard, thank you for your suggestions. I will take this matter into a telegram and forward it to my father as soon as possible."

I said this, but in fact, Western France thinks further.

Sooner or later he will leave that family. At that time, he will lose the identity of the Baron son and lose a lot of protection.

If he had a lot of funds and could acquire a land area that was sufficient to match the title of the title, he would be able to obtain the title of the king through donations and become a hereditary jazz.

In this way, he can have an official identity, which can provide him with multiple protections.

Gradually, Western France became clear about the path to go in the future.

Invest to get rich, buy land and be named!

When these preparations are made, it is the time for him to leave his existing family!

At this time, Maynard covered his chest with his hands, as if he felt uncomfortable and started coughing.

Strangely, Xifa suddenly felt that his spirituality was touched by something.

He blinked twice in a row without a trace and opened his spiritual vision.

Looking at Maynard, he could only see the aura and etheric body of the MP, and finally discovered that Maynard had any health threat.

But he saw Maynard coughing out a smoke from his mouth, which flashed with glimmer and was constantly changing. As the smoke churned, some blurred faces appeared from time to time...
Chapter completed!