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Chapter 80 Trust

"Madam, why are you here at St. Lance?" Silna looked at Mrs. Vasaqi with curiosity, picked up the sweet brew in her hand and then corrected Salia's posture with a fork for the third time, waiting for Vasaqi's answer.

Mrs. Vasaqi glanced at Saliya with a doting look, and gracefully changed her sitting posture, making her plump body deep in the armchair. She turned around and looked at Sirna and joked: "Your good lady is so poor that she can't afford to eat, so she ran here to do business."

Then he glanced at the many people gnawing at the trousers, and the latter's mouth was greasy, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Madam, your clothes are so expensive! How could you be poor?" Silna looked in disbelief and shook her silver hair, "But it's really beautiful! I want to buy a few more sets!"

"You can buy it anytime, my dear little Nana." Mrs. Vasaqi coaxed Sirna like coaxing a child. Because Sirna is naive by nature, she always likes to be tired of her elder sister when she was in Carlo City. The relationship between the two can be said to be very good. When they are fine, Sirna always goes to chat with Vasaqi. Of course, a more important reason is that what Sirna admires the most is Mrs. Vasaqi's archery skills.

Yes, it's archery, not magic.

"Elena, I am also a newcomer. Queltos Trading Company is very famous here. I will ask your Trading Company to take care of my business in the future!" Mrs. Vasaqi was the center of the conversation in the entire small circle, and all the topics were dominated by this beautiful Medusa.

Elena's eyes moved away from Noda, who was also gnawing at pig's trotters. She smiled slightly. Her shrewd eyes immediately reflected her true nature of a businessman. "Where do we need to take care of? Mrs. Vasaqi is really joking. Your work is hard to find in St. Lance. If you are interested, I suggest you can ask my father to help you change your business method..."

Then she became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she was in a "state" - it seemed that the daughter of a daughter with outstanding business talent suddenly found her first experimental target.

Noda swallowed the fifth steak into his mouth, burped beautifully, looking for toothpicks around, and many of them looked at Elena, who was shiny with interest and Mrs. Vasaqi, who was patiently "listening" but their thoughts floated away again.

The world is still peaceful now, but many people understand that once the content in that letter is true and the invasion of the undead really begins, then there will be fewer and fewer days of business that can be stable.

After looking at Sirna who interrupted from time to time and Saliya, who was sitting there holding Mrs. Vasaqi's arm, she sighed and drank all the wine in the cup with some sentimentality, but she began to think about her own way of saving her life.

It has been a lot of time since absorbing the dragon skeleton. Many of us can realize that our ability has been above the seventh level these days, and we are still rushing towards the eighth level at an astonishing speed. However, recently, the growth rate has begun to slow down, just like I felt exhausted when I ran to the end, and I felt a little powerless.

This made many feel a little disappointed. After all, the yearning for powerful forces is very urgent for him, a person who relies on war to make a living.

The crossbow was destroyed by the undead assassin during the battle, and one missing person who saved his life was missing, which made many people very depressed - not only because of its importance, but also because of its price.

Many shook their heads and gave up the idea of ​​mourning the "prime" crossbow. They did not get any advantage when they fought three face-to-face with the undead assassin. The attacks on Sirna and Saliya that they just encountered also made many feel a deep sense of frustration - could they absorb the dragon skeleton and have such powerful power and will they encounter such life-threatening threats at any time?

The seemingly peaceful world contains a fatal threat in the dark, which makes many people unable to let go of their vigilance.

If the undead assassin can assassinate the Lord of Carlo in front of everyone, then naturally he may assassinate any other important person, and he may still be unable to stop him.

Those three killers could almost kill himself easily - then he could easily kill other professionals at level seven or above.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped many.

Thinking that I am still a humble little mercenary named Tiantian, who should not be called "Di Di Di". Even though I am not very capable, not stupid, and have a bad heart, the places where I can really make use of myself are really useless.

Looking at the people on the dining table - Noda, who was born and died, Elena, who already had a businesswoman style, Salia, who looked sweet but had reached the magician's strength, the unfathomable Lady Vasaqi, and the little silly girl who had entered the seventh level. Looking at them, many people suddenly understood what they needed to protect in this upcoming troubled times.

"Little guy, why are you stunned?" Mrs. Vasaqi's voice sounded in her ears.

Many people came to their senses and glanced at Vasaqi who was smiling and looking at them. Then they looked around blankly and found that everyone was getting up and about to leave. Then they realized that they were distracted. They quickly got up, but they heard Mrs. Vasaqi suddenly whisper: "Stay behind later, I have something to tell you."

Is there something wrong? Many people thought about it but couldn't figure it out. They just nodded and said, "No problem."

However, Sirna saw this scene with sharp eyes and immediately turned around carefully. She jumped to Mrs. Vasaqi and said in a coquettish way: "Madam, I have something I want to talk to you alone, okay?"

Mrs. Vasaqi couldn't stand Sirna's soft and hard work. After shirking a few words, she still agreed. This made Sirna act coquettishly again, and she felt very depressed - why does this little girl have such a side?

Many people have something to talk to Mrs. Vasaqi, while Noda and Elena went back to the hotel first. In fact, it was the Elena family's property. By the way, the Carl family is a very rich rich man, but she can't live in a luxury house. Elena lives in a simple hotel. It's really hard to say that her thoughts are well known.

Salia still liked to be with her wife, so she stayed there. The group of four found another quiet bar and sat down in an elegant private room.

It has to be said that St. Reims’ bars have strong exotic characteristics for many, and this "Blood Rose" bar highlights the upper class atmosphere in the St. Reims area.

The private room was not big, just enough for four people to sit down. Mrs. Vasaqi and the little girl Salia sat on the side, while many sat with Sirna who had a successful plan.

What surprised many was that Mrs. Vasaqi was not looking for herself for something special, but about Elena's commercialization proposal. Although Mrs. Vasaqi was very strong, she had no perfect person and had little business talent. During the meal, she listened to many suggestions from Elena and thought that her plan was very feasible, but she was cautious but needed to confirm with many whether Elena was trustworthy.

Many people were deeply moved. Mrs. Vasaqi seemed to understand that she should change her business method to make her tribe live a better life. Over the years, Mrs. Vasaqi had only barely made her tailor shop famous. Although making money is to make money, after all, a store has limited ability, which has also led to a vicious cycle in which the living conditions of Medusa in the dungeon are getting worse but cannot be alleviated.

Many of them were also very moved by Mrs. Vasaqi's complete trust in herself.

"Is Elena trustworthy?" He smiled indifferently, "By my head, bet that as long as Noda's slut is not on the undead, she will be trustworthy."
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