Chapter 1175 No Seed
Chapter 1175 No seeds
Marta Rudne looked at Zhaohua and said, "Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Although our family is not maintained by clan blood, the grandson of Kafero this time is the chairman of the new group. I hope he can take our family to a higher level."
Another veteran sitting at the round table said, "Well, Mr. Rudne is right. But after all, Zhao Hua has just joined, so I think it is still necessary to see how his performance this quarter is."
"After all, our Komola family has been focused on the supremacy of strength and those who are capable of it are."
The veteran glanced at Zhaohua and Milus Lawor. This was very obvious. If he couldn't do it well, he would still have to retreat.
"Lao Ruo, as the youngest super-level mage in our family, you are the hope of our family. You can also hand over your achievements and let everyone see."
Zhao Hua just glanced at him lightly and said nothing. The meaning of this veteran was very obvious. He was questioning Zhao Hua's roots.
Although Zhaohua is indeed Kafero's grandson, Zhaohua is not a member of the Komola family. No, it should not be said that. It should be said that, he has not contributed much to the family and has come back suddenly.
Naturally, many people are not convinced. Although you are indeed qualified and have the strength, you have no popularity and power. It is impossible to suddenly ask everyone to support you and surrender to you.
Lao Ruo smiled confidently and suddenly raised his hand and said, "I have something to report before submitting the results. Yesterday, someone from the Italian Magic Association and the senior national leaders came and said that because of the proliferation of sirens, the country's magic power was weak, and our family needed to send three super-level mages and a large number of resources to guard the coastline."
Lao Ruo looked at Zhaohua and said, "I told them that I am not the chairman of the group. I asked him to look for you directly. I don't know if I have found it."
"What!! We pay so many resources every year, but they dare to ask us to get it!"
"Is the Magic Association awesome?"
Many people immediately started to make excuses when they heard this, but strangely, these people who made excuses were on Lao Ruo's side.
Mo Fan asked in a low voice: "Can this still happen?"
Zhao Manyan said: "Normally, this kind of magic family must pay extra money to the country. They will discuss some amount every year and hand it over to the country directly. I guess this time is not that simple. It is very likely that the other party deliberately found the senior executive of the Magic Association, intending to offend the bad guys and charge an extra protection fee."
Zhaohua just smiled calmly and said, "I will find out the wrong thing about this matter. Before I find out, let's deal with it."
Lao Ruo immediately sneered and said, "Our Komola family used to earn the first pot of gold from collecting protection fees. Did you let us be collected by others?"
Zhao Hua said calmly: "I didn't say I would charge them protection fees. I mean I will find out the mistake first..."
Lao Ruo interrupted: "In the past, the country will collect as much as we give, and never too much. We must let the whole world know that our Komola family controls Italy, not the Magic Association and the Holy Court."
At this time, a red-haired man like a little brother standing behind Lao Ruo stood up and stood behind Lao Ruo and said, "Ha, Master Lao Ruo, not everyone has the courage of the Godfather Cafe who is not afraid of the Holy City behind the Holy Court. After all, although some people have the blood of Godfather Cafe, they are born and raised in that barren country without courage. It is normal for them to offend the Holy Court without courage."
"Some people are like sick men. Not everyone wants to be as brave as Young Master Lao Ruo."
"Didn't the sick man in East Asia say that?"
This person also deliberately spoke it in Mandarin.
Mo Fan's violent temper immediately exploded, and he suddenly stood up and pointed at the little brother and said, "You deserve a fucking beating, right?"
"You're fucking hang out there again." The other party immediately fought back.
"Oh my, today I will let you have both hands and feet. If you don't send you to the hospital for two or three months, I will lose!" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.
As long as Mo Fan is himself, he will be the best performance.
"Hey, it's the group's performance meeting now. We're holding a meeting. Do you think the black forces are negotiating? Let's sit down first." Zhaohua signaled Mo Fan to sit behind the meeting.
After Zhaohua and Mo Fan sat down, the other party seemed to deliberately resist, standing behind Lao Ruo like a child, and not sitting.
Lao Ruo said: "You said forget it now, but this matter is related to the reputation of our group. I will give you three days. If you don't dare, you are afraid that the other party is from the Magic Association and the Holy Court, I will kill them. If you don't have strength, I have it, you don't have it, I have it."
After hearing this, Zhaohua couldn't help but shake his head, stood up, patted the shoulders of another strange veteran sitting next to him, and said in smooth Italian: "I was eighteen years old, and I was still in the early stage not long after I woke up. During the school's mock outdoor examination, I was chased by the middle-level mage of the Black Holy See. My arm was cut off and my deputy was pierced with a big hole."
"When I was in the middle level, I was plotted against and threw it into the poisonous pool water and almost melted into a pool of water. When I met the great monarch, I was targeted by the powerful master of the dark plane."
Zhaohua introduced himself while walking around the round table, as if introducing his experience to the elders present.
"Today, it is also a kind of protection. Finally, I reached the super level, with a powerful monarch summoning beast. I have a wife and a child, power and status, and have no worries about food and clothing."
"From only one little wind silkworm with no combat power to nearly ten commanders today, the monarch's summoned beast, the deputy judge of the Judgment Council, and the status above ten thousand people."
"The Black Holy See, the Devil's Guild, even the Holy Court, the Magic Association, even the Killer Hall and the Judgment Society, all people want me to die, and every day people want to kill me."
Zhaohua slowly walked to Lao Ruo's position step by step and said calmly: "I, Zhaohua, can reach my current status and strength..."
"It's not by luck."
With a click, Zhaohua directly grabbed the decorative vase next to him, grabbed the vase's mouth, and slammed it at the back of the head of the subordinate who had just insulted him.
With a sound of Pang, fragments of the vase splashed everywhere. Although the attacked younger brother was a high-level mage, he never expected that the chairman of Zhaohua, the group, would actually attack! And can Zhaohua's power be small? That power is even stronger than the middle-level scale stone in the earth-class.
It broke the back of the person's head and blood immediately poured out.
With a bang, Zhaohua stepped on his chest and pressed him to the ground hard, and the floor was cracked by Zhaohua.
Chapter completed!