How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 163 Bargaining
"I listen to my brother."

Searle's words made the small living room extremely quiet.

Gina stopped crying and bit her lip to look at Yadi.

Surprise flashed through Jeffrey's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Yadi.

He knew that the two godsons of Principal Abner had a very good relationship, and that Yadi had great influence on Searle, but he never thought that Searle would hand over such an important matter to Yadi to make a decision.

No wonder Yadi took the initiative to mention "Mrs. Innocent has moved to the Holy Capital".

Jeffrey sighed inwardly.

If possible, he would rather deal with ten Searles than face one Yadi.

Born in the royal family, he was crowned as a prince, he has been trained since he was a child, he was admitted to St. Newton University with his real skills, and even became the president of the student union. Jeffrey has extraordinary handling ability and communication talent, but secretly hates Yadi.

His sixth sense told him, 'This man is dangerous, very dangerous! '

But at this moment, Jeffrey had to look at Yadi, which made him feel uncomfortable, as if his fate was in the hands of others.

Calm eyes swept across the faces of the three people, and Yadi finally looked at Searle's mother, "Is it okay, Mrs. Gina?"

Can I make the decision?

"Yardi, I love and trust you as much as Serre." Mrs. Gina nodded affirmatively, "Serre is coming soon."

Next month is Searle's coming-of-age ceremony, which means that he is in control of his own destiny. This is a custom in the Western Continent. In fact, the son has been the master of the family for a long time.

What's more, denying the ancestor's return to the clan and returning to the Loft royal family will affect the fate of Searle.

The fact that her son can live well is all of Gina's spiritual support. As for herself, she never thinks about it.

As she said, Searle trusted Yadi, and she trusted Yadi.

"Well."

Yadi gently put down the teacup and pulled the rope bell behind the sofa.

Mrs. Maggie quickly entered the room, "Master."

"Take my wife back to the bedroom to rest." Yadi gestured.

"Yardi?" Gina was surprised.

"Since you choose to believe me, please believe me." Yadi smiled slightly.

……

Gina was helped away by Mrs. Maggie, leaving three beautiful young people in the small living room.

Jeffrey tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus cake elegantly, waiting for Yadi to speak.

"If you don't submit the case, let's talk about the conditions first. What will Searle get in the end?"

Yadi didn't make a fool of himself, "In business, don't say how brilliant the name Sel Loft is, we don't care about it." He smiled coldly, "Dear senior, please forgive my directness and rudeness, I don't mean to belittle any royal family of high blood, but you know our godfather has gifted us with so much."

The sixth of the five Orthodox churches, the vice-principal of the Truth Alchemy Church honors the only living godson. This title can hold ten princes or five crown princes.

After all, the empires of the four continents are everywhere, and the princes, crown princes and even His Majesty the Emperor, who are high in the eyes of ordinary people, walk all over the Papal Kingdom.

Ordinary students don't know, but it is estimated that Jeffrey can accurately know how many princes and crown princes there are in St. Newton University of the Alchemy Church of Truth.

However, there are only two godsons under the Vice President of the Alchemy Church of Truth.

A world where divine power is greater than imperial power.

A royal official status is worthless, at least in Yardi's eyes.

So the words are also very direct.

The implication is, I already know what you want, since it is a transaction, you have to pay the price.

Yadi laughed for granted.

Searle also understood what the senior brother meant, and the concept of superiority and inferiority instilled in him since childhood was once again broken by the senior brother, and he sat up straight without knowing it, and his face calmed down.

"Hehe, I know I can't hide it from you."

Jeffrey smiled to himself, and leaned back on the sofa, "As I said, I like you simply, Yadi."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, if things come to a perfect conclusion, Searle can get the title of prince and a fief of a middle county."

There was a coax in Searle's mind, and his eyes sparkled.

Middle county fiefdom? !

What that meant he knew all too well.

The White Rose Empire is the most powerful country in the Western Continent. A medium-sized county has nearly a hundred towns under its jurisdiction, with a population of nearly one million and an area of ​​nearly 10 square kilometers.

In other words, I will become the master of these million people and 10 square kilometers!

Blood poured from his chest to his head, and Serre's pink face turned red.

Since I was five years old, I started to pick up garbage and sell it for money. The disgusting smell of garbage is still in front of my eyes, because the disputes between 1 yuan and garbage collection are still in my ears, and the past of being ridiculed because I look like a girl is vivid. head.

Being admitted to St. Newton, being accepted as a godson by Principal Abner, and being able to live in a big villa that he never dared to dream of, Searle feels that life is already super satisfying.

He never thought that he would become His Royal Highness Prince and rule a middle-sized county one day.

The hand between the knees pinched the inner thigh hard.

Searle was sure he wasn't dreaming.

However, the brother's answer poured a basin of cold water on his head, and when he tasted it, he realized that it was hot water.

Hot water.

boiling water.

"What about sending the beggar?"

Yadi's upper body leaned forward slightly, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and his tone was extremely mocking.

"This……"

Jeffrey was taken aback for a moment, and said to himself: When did a prince become a knight and a middle county became a cold bun?
"Ugh."

Yadi shook his head, "If the senior is not sincere, forget it."

"I'm very sincere."

Jeffrey said immediately.

"Really?" Yadi seemed to have heard something strange, "sincerity? Hehe, you and your lord have obtained a vast, powerful and wealthy empire, while Searle, who played a crucial role, only obtained one A prince who is not willing to have it for nothing and a middle-level county that is bitter, is this the sincerity of His Royal Highness?"

"..."

Jeffrey pursed his lips.

Yadi was not in a hurry, and gave Serre a look of calmness and my eyes, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, thought about it and put it down again.

I was a little full for dinner, and I really couldn't eat anything.

"A fine county." Geoffrey finally re-asked.

The population of the upper counties of the White Rose Empire is around 500 million.

"Ha ha."

Yadi continued drinking tea.

"It's impossible for me to give you a province!" Jeffrey growled, realizing that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly controlled it.

There are 21 provinces in the empire, let alone whether one of them is divided or not. Since ancient times, there has never been a case where a prince's fief is a province.

This is unbearable for any emperor.

"I didn't say I wanted a province."

Adi smiled lightly.

"what would you like?"

"See what you give."

"I……"

Jeffrey almost stood up angrily.

He wanted to ask Yadi, are you really Abner's godson, the prince of alchemy who is obsessed with the alchemy field?

Why do you look like a thousand-year-old fox!
(End of this chapter)