Three hundred and sixtieth chapters big fish take the bait
"Hmph, the entire Western Territory belongs to the Placido family, every plant, every thing, and the lives of you untouchables!" Embill was hostile to Downton and had already made up his mind to kill him, a commoner, like an ant.
, how dare you bargain with yourself, damn it!
"Let's go and find a place to talk!"
Downton didn't take the two people's bickering to heart at all and walked out of the tavern first.
He is in a good mood now. He has lived in Chenwu Town for fifteen years. To him, Liszt is a high-ranking nobleman and the center of flattery for the townspeople. His father can destroy the families of common people with just one word. But now, he is trapped by himself.
Cutting off both hands and wailing like a dead dog on the roadside was really satisfying.
"That's what men should be like!" Downton shook his fist. Mayor of Chenwu Town? That small position is no longer his pursuit. He wants the entire Western Region!
"If you lie to us, I will hang you and hang you at the gate of the outpost!" Embir was used to being lawless, even more ruthless than James.
The group of people left the base and found a deserted place to stop.
"Only you two can hear the secret." Downton looked at the two noble bodyguards. One was to keep it secret, and the other was to test.
"You two hundred meters away." James waved his hand. He was extremely confident in his own strength and did not take Downton seriously at all.
The same is true for Enbill. Although he is only at the third level of war, his ambition is greater than that of James. There is nothing he can do about it. He is a young master from the Western Region. He has never suffered any setbacks in his life.
"Can we talk now?" James was impatient.
"Why are you in a hurry? Get the money first, 20 million, not even a copper penny less." Downton put on a greedy look, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as two people despise him, then the plan will be over.
Easy to unfold.
"What did you say?" Embil rolled up his sleeves, preparing to torture Downton. He had already concluded that this kid was playing tricks on them.
"Do you want the Flame Banshee Fruit?" Downton raised his index finger and shook it, "Don't be too harsh, or I will forget where it grows."
"What?" James is a magician and a top student at St. George's College. Naturally, he is familiar with the Flame Banshee. When Downton said this word, his eyes widened. He took a step forward and caught him.
arm, "Do you know where this thing is? Tell me quickly!"
Embir was a little unlearned and hadn't reacted yet, but he wasn't stupid either. Looking at James's attitude, you knew that Downton had said something extraordinary.
"Twenty million, take it out and I'll tell you the location." Downton opened James' hand.
"Boy, don't push yourself too far!" James became stern and reached out to grab Downton's collar. If Embir hadn't been by his side, he would have asked his subordinates to kidnap Downton and torture him directly.
"Haha. It seems that James is not interested in the Flame Banshee, Master Embir. How about we talk about it?" Downton spoke very quickly and introduced the effects of the fruit.
"I bought it!" Embill's eyes suddenly lit up, "Downton, if you let me get the Fire Banshee, I will give you the title and territory of a mayor, no. a viscount."
"Calm down, why didn't he take such a precious treasure by himself and insist on telling us?" James cursed a series of damn things in his heart. He knew why Downton invited Embir and himself at the same time. It was to make both parties afraid,
Avoid being caught and tortured.
"Nonsense, there must be powerful monsters guarding this natural treasure waiting to be harvested when it is mature. How can you beat a piece of garbage like Downton?" Embill glared at James with an expression like "You are an idiot", and then got excited.
He rubbed his hands.
"Asshole, don't I know?" James roared in his heart, almost bursting with anger. He originally planned to induce the topic, make Embiel doubt Downton, squeeze him away, and then devour the Flame Banshee, but Embiel was too
Arrogant and brainless, he has already set his sights on the fruit.
"Yes, there is a lord-level flame giant guarding there. I can't get it, so I want to sell it at a good price." Downton smiled bitterly, "I am a commoner with low strength and no team. I want to form a group to kill giants.
Even the Lizard Lord can't do it."
"Haha, it's a good thing you didn't form a group, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get even a hair if you brought others with you." Embil patted Downton on the shoulder and laughed. For a treasure of this level, if you don't form a group with very close friends,
In the end, it will inevitably develop into internal strife and fighting.
"Twenty million gold coins, I'll tell you where it grows." Downton spoke again, "With this money, I can improve my strength."
"No problem, as long as the banshee is confirmed, I will pay." Embill now asked how to get James away.
"Aren't you worried about being cheated?" James looked at Embir's eyes that were staring at him with murderous intent. He knew that this guy was already planning to kill people. He was angry and relieved at the same time. Only such a fool could deal with him.
It's not difficult, the trouble is his group of bodyguards.
"How to cheat? Let this kid come with us. If it weren't for the Banshee of Death, he would be dead." Embil felt that he was very smart. As long as he determined the location of the Banshee and gave him money? Go ahead and dream. He wants to do this.
Kill them all.
"It's okay to go with you, but give me the money first." Downton sneered, "Don't treat me as a fool. If you want to kill me, my future will be ruined, so I have to get the money first and buy some top quality products."
Equip yourself with self-defense.”
"Haha, how could I do that? You are overthinking it." Embil put his arm around Downton's shoulders, pretending to be affectionate.
James stared at Downton and found nothing wrong with his face. If this guy readily agreed to go, he would have to be more vigilant.
"There doesn't seem to be any conspiracy?" James thought hard.
"Hmph, Downton is just a poor and powerless adventurer. I have so many people that he is overwhelmed. Why did I promise to give him a noble title and territory? In addition to lowering his vigilance, I also wanted to hold him back.
, even if you can’t kill him now, you can still kill him later.”
Embill has already thought up all kinds of insidious schemes in his mind, "Judging from the current situation, Downton is not worth mentioning. The trouble is James. Damn it, I shouldn't have let him come if I had known better."
"Indeed, you can kill a trash fish like Downton at any time. The main problem is Embil." James looked at Embil, who was arm-in-arm with Downton to win him over. He wanted to kill him immediately, but there was still a smile on his face.
Talking and laughing with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense and give me money. Gold coins are the least likely to deceive people." Downton knew that the more cautious he was, the more at ease the two of them would be without worrying about any traps. As for going together, he
He wished he could, but he knew that if he took the initiative, he would be suspected, so he had to let the other party speak.
"I didn't bring that much money. I'll give you part of it first. After I get the Flame Banshee, I'll pay the rest." James took out three million gold tickets. Carrying so much money already showed his net worth.
"Isn't your father the Minister of Finance? If you can't buy the information, get out." Downton did not accept the golden ticket and looked at Embill, "Don't you have money too?"
"Of course I do!"
Embir owns a territory and is rich due to the filial piety of others. He showed a proud smile and took out a stack of gold tickets and handed them to Downton.
"As expected of a wealthy young man, you bring so much money? Aren't you afraid of being robbed?" Downton counted the golden tickets and deliberately complimented Embir.
"Who dares to rob me? Are you a vegetarian when you become my bodyguard?" Enbier is warning James not to act rashly, "Okay, you can take the money and lead the way!"
Embil took the money to buy some treasures and go back to honor the Duke of the West. Only by making him happy could he squeeze out his elder brother and sit on the throne of the Duke.
"Wait a minute!" James stopped Downton, "If you don't have enough money, I'll use magic stones to make up for it!"
James took out a gray money bag, which was filled with exquisite magic stones. He took a dozen of them and handed them to Downton.
"Not enough!" Downton shook his head, "Give me the two magic diamonds too."
"Fart, this is definitely worth ten million." James' face turned livid with anger.
"The 20 million I just mentioned is the amount that each person pays, not the total amount." Downton snorted, "If you don't want to part with it, I'm sorry, the Flame Banshee has nothing to do with you."
"Okay, very good." James almost gritted his teeth and took out the magic diamond and handed it to Downton, "If I couldn't see the Flame Banshee, I would definitely tear you into pieces."
"What about you? If you don't have money, you can use magic diamonds to make up for it!" Downton would not let Embill go.
"Hmph!" Embir still had some in stock, so he had to give it to Downton.
"You two, in order not to keep the banshee waiting for a long time, please hurry up and prepare. We are about to set off." After harvesting 40 million in wealth, Downton was extremely happy.
"You go back and bring our luggage."
The two noble young masters ordered their subordinates, and at the same time they were venting their anger in their minds, "Let you hold it for a while, and when I get the flame banshee, I will kill you."
Everyone knew that a civil war was inevitable, so they all brought enough manpower.
Downton also returned to the base to buy supplies, but there was always a team of magicians following him under surveillance.
At midnight, the team set off with torches.
"Don't you have a few Sherman War Bears? Why don't you ride one?" Hu Tao once rode a War Bear to attack the Potion Master Association. This was widely spread in the capital, so James knew.
"War bear? Are you kidding me?" Enbill didn't believe it at all. "Can such a poor guy afford a soul mount? How many soul mounts?"
James didn't explain, he wished that Embir would become stupid.
"Bought by the officiant." When Downton said this, he deliberately showed an expression of resentment and unwillingness, inducing the two of them to make random guesses.
"Haha, I think he was bought and sold by force?" James laughed. A commoner actually has a soul mount. Isn't this looking for death?
"Hey, it's good that they only took away the war bear and didn't kill you." Enbil regretted it. If he had known the news earlier, the war bear would have been his. (To be continued...)