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Chapter 59: Fat Roger

Several carriages were speeding through the streets.

With Berryman leading the way, the group successfully arrived at the Royal Palace of the Rhine Empire.

At this time, a bustling crowd was already standing outside the huge banquet hall of the palace.

There are business tycoons from all walks of life, feudal officials with military power, prominent royal nobles, and master magicians with transcendent status. There are also envoys from the Monte Empire and the Kabu Empire. Festivals, all countries will

It has always been customary to send envoys to neighboring countries to congratulate them on the festival.

The Monte Empire has been destroyed at this time, and even the current King Meron is living in the Rhine Empire. Naturally, the other two countries no longer need to send envoys to the Monte Empire. It is precisely because the Rhine Empire has brought together the kings of the two empires at this time,

So this festival is even grander than in previous years.

Many old monsters who had not been born for a long time also came to the Rhine Empire Palace.

Even Beulah Baxendale, the king of the Kabu Empire, came in person.

Beulah Baxendale, King of the Kaboo Empire

Kenny Boltwood, King of the Rhine Empire

King Amabel Myron of the Monte Empire

The three kings gathered together in the Rhine Empire. This was a grand occasion to celebrate the New Year, and it was also a historic day when the three countries signed the alliance agreement.

As the prince of the Rhine Empire, Berryman naturally could not accompany Han Ming and his party all the time. He had to receive envoys from various countries. After saying goodbye reluctantly, he turned around and left Han Ming and his party.

Han Ming followed Valerie and Chalard into the banquet hall. Along the way, people kept greeting the two magic guild presidents with respect and guessed Han Ming's identity.

Rather than saying this is a hall, it is more appropriate to say it is a main hall.

Han Ming's visual inspection showed that the banquet hall could accommodate at least two thousand people without being crowded.

"Little friend Han, you're awake, that's great!"

Myron politely said goodbye to the distinguished guests in front of him, and came to Han Ming in surprise.

"Haha, thank you Mr. Myron for your concern."

Myron smiled happily and looked Han Ming up and down. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Han Ming, his heart dropped.

"Old Ghost Chalard, when will Little You Han's body change back?"

Myron stared at Chalard, blowing his beard and glaring in anger.

"Uh... seven or eight more days."

Chalard said with a guilty conscience.

Speaking of which, it can be said that Han Ming's previous crisis had a lot to do with him. If Han Ming hadn't transformed, he wouldn't have gone crazy because he wasn't familiar with his physical condition, and naturally he wouldn't have been possessed by Hydra.

The emperor fought for the main body. Think about that day, if Han Ming hadn't finally recovered his sanity, if the Hydra Emperor had rushed into Norad, it would have definitely been a catastrophe.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

Myron glared at Chalard, then quickly smiled and took Han Ming's hand: "Let's go, little friend Han! You will stay with me during this dinner."

Han Ming smiled and nodded. In fact, he didn't like this lively scene. But he also understood that now that Myron was in a foreign land, he needed the support of his own people. After all, apart from Vivian and Charles, he really

He was the only one who was closest to him. Myron was probably very sad about Gugel's rebellion. But he never mentioned it, and Han Ming couldn't take the initiative to talk about it.

Myron happily took Han Ming and introduced him to others along the way. The distinguished guests looked at the heroic girl next to Myron in surprise. They speculated about the identity of this girl. Could it be that she was a child of a family with a prominent background?

Han Ming, on the other hand, kept smiling and nodding along the way and never spoke.

"Come on, little friend Han, let me introduce this person to you."

Myron pulled Han Ming to a fat man in luxurious clothes and said with a smile.

Han Ming was very curious when he saw that Myron was even a little reserved in front of this fat man. What kind of person could make the king of a country pay so much attention to him.

"Hello, Miss Han."

The fat man had a kind smile on his face, and the fat on his face was trembling and crowded together, giving people a very funny but friendly feeling.

Han Ming doubtfully reached out his hand and shook it with the fat man.

Why does this fat man look so familiar?

"Can I talk to Miss Han?"

The fat man made this strange invitation unexpectedly.

Myron was obviously stunned, thinking, how did this prominent guy know Xiaoyou Han? It makes no sense, not to mention that Xiaoyou Han has now transformed into a woman, and it is even more impossible for him to get acquainted with others in this short period of time.

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The fat man smiled and led the way, walking to a corner with Han Ming.

"Mr. Han, you're fine." The fat man looked at Han Ming with a smile.

"Who are you……"

Han Ming's doubts deepened. How did this fat man know his man?

Seeing that Han Ming couldn't recognize him, the fat man smiled slightly and said, "Do you still keep the VIP card I gave you?"

VIP card?

"Oh~~!" Han Ming slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "Wild forest, underground city, the boss of the mercenary auction house, Mr. Rogge!"

This fat man was exactly the same fat man that Han Ming had met at the auction house in the dungeon after Clow paid a large sum of money for the blood garnet, and then bought three Warcraft Cores, the big boss behind the mercenary auction house Rogge.

"It turns out to be Mr. Rogge. How did you find out my identity?" Han Ming was surprised.

Rogge laughed loudly after hearing this and said mysteriously: "In this world, I am the only one who doesn't want to know. There is nothing that I cannot know."

Han Ming's understanding of Rogge suddenly reached a new level. This fat man didn't look like much, but his energy was so great that it was difficult to predict.

"Mr. Han, I miss you so much when we say goodbye today."

Rogge looked at Han Ming with deep meaning. He had jumped from a second-level and first-level water mage to a second-level and sixth-level water mage in a short period of time. This kind of strength, coupled with Han Ming's experience some time ago,

Ming won the championship of the Three Kingdoms League. After King Vivian died for his country and crashed the magic seal barrier, he single-handedly led the seed masters of the Three Kingdoms to break through the demonic defenses and escape from Phila City.

A shocking incident occurred outside the castle, where the Hydra Emperor stole the body. All of this made Rogge deeply understand that Han Ming, whom he only met out of temporary interest, really did not make a mistake.

"Why, Mr. Rogge is so polite."

Han Ming said humbly.

Seeing that Han Ming was so humble, Rogge's good impression in his heart increased a lot. He gently leaned towards Han Ming and said softly: "Mr. Han, I didn't want to come to this palace dinner today, but I can't stand three people."

The king jointly invited you. In fact, I don’t care much about their reputation. What really makes me admire you is you.”

"Oh? How do you say this?" Han Ming was surprised. This Rogge's reputation is really not small, but why does he look at him so differently?

"You know, I am in the auction house business. The most important thing in our industry is vision. We can always dig out the shining gems from a pile of sludge, remove impurities and polish them.

You are the gem that I value. From my point of view, Mr. Han’s future achievements are limitless and cannot be limited to this small north.

Alliance Continent. The sky outside is very vast, and there is the world where you can show your strength."

Roger said confidently.

"Haha, Mr. Rogge was so complimentary."

Han Ming was very calm in his heart and was not complacent with Rogge's praise. He knew that the task on his shoulders was very heavy. After the signing of the agreement between the three countries' alliance, the three countries officially declared war on the demon world. When the time comes, he will definitely join in.

At the forefront of the battlefield, he even went on to perform some difficult missions that required a near-death experience. Whether he could survive or not was still a question. As for the unexpected world of the Northern Alliance continent, he had not yet considered it.

"Mr. Han, you still have the VIP card in your hand," Rogge reminded.

Han Ming was a little surprised. Rogge mentioned the VIP card twice. He wondered if it had any special meaning.

"Yes, yes."

Rogge nodded with a smile and said: "I rarely give out the VIP card. And you are the only person in the entire Northern Alliance continent who has a VIP card. Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact."

"Oh?" Rogge's words aroused Han Ming's curiosity. The fat man seemed to have something to say.

"This VIP card not only means that you can get huge preferential treatment in our mercenary auction house, but also means that as long as you show your VIP card, I, Roger, will realize one of your wishes.

Any wish is fine!" Rogge chuckled.

"Heh." Han Ming chuckled, thinking that Rogge was exaggerating a bit. Any wish is acceptable, does he think he is his creator?

Rogge remained silent and looked at Han Ming with a smile.

Han Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "I want a giant frost dragon, can you give it to me?"

Rogge burst out laughing after hearing this, reached out and patted Han Ming on the shoulder, and said, "Is this your wish? I'll have someone bring it to you in a month."

"What!?" Han Ming was shocked and his voice rose a few decibels. People around him looked in this direction.

This fat man doesn't look like he's joking. The giant frost dragon is considered the top existence among the dragon clan. This fat man actually has the strength to get a dragon as a gift for himself? Is this a big joke?

"Of course, he's dead." Rogge chuckled and added.

Han Ming was deeply shocked by the joint invitation from the kings of the Three Kingdoms and Myron's previous attitude towards the fat man. This guy was most likely telling the truth.

"I was joking just now." Han Ming quickly retorted.

"Haha, I knew you were joking, and I also know what you want. In this way, you can keep your wish for now. When you have thought about it, you can tell me again. You can tell me at any time."

Han Ming frowned slightly and asked, "You offer me such a big discount without asking for anything in return?"

Rogge laughed again and said loudly: "My conditions are very simple. As long as you become the guest elder of our mercenary auction house, if our mercenary auction house encounters a crisis in the future, you can help us."

If we resolve one crisis, we will be clear on both sides."

"Do you think I have this strength?" Han Ming smiled and shook his head.

Rogge patted Han Ming's shoulder vigorously and said, "Have you forgotten what I said before? My vision has always been very accurate. To put it harshly, your strength is nothing in my eyes now. But I

I believe that you will achieve great success in the future. I can put these words here. Just remember them."

After saying that, Fat Rogg turned around and left with a smile.

"What? Han Xiaoyou, what did he tell you?"

Myron had been watching nervously from a distance, and when he saw Rogge leaving, he quickly ran over to ask.

"Is the fat man very strong?" Han Ming asked in order to confirm.

Myron nodded meaningfully and said: "He is not from the Northern Alliance continent. It can be said that he does not belong to any continent. As you know, the average strength of the magic soldiers is much higher than that of our human army.

If there is a head-on collision, we humans are not sure to win. So, what is the fastest way to quickly improve the strength of the human army?"

"equipment!"

Han Ming replied.

"That's right! It's the equipment! This Rogge's power is unfathomable. It can be said that as long as he nods and agrees to support us without reservation, our chance of winning against the magic soldiers will increase by at least 30%!"

Myron said excitedly.

"It's just that Rogge is not optimistic about our Northern Alliance Continent human army. This time, the three countries signed the coalition agreement in name, but in fact it was just for him to see. We want to show him how tenacious our Northern Alliance Continent people are.

Let him understand that investing in our Northern Alliance continent is a win-win situation for him."

When Han Ming heard this, his body shook violently.

Han Ming had a deeper understanding of what Fatty Rogge said earlier. So that's it...

This fat man has actually secretly decided to help the Northern Alliance continent fight against the demon soldiers, otherwise he would not come here. Obviously this Rogge wants to sell himself a huge favor.dd


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