I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The current development prospects are a win-win situation for all three parties. Only the opponents are itching to hate, but they can't get a piece of the cake.

That's why Lebra was hated to the core by those who wanted to bring them down. Any piece of information could be sold for hundreds of millions on the black market.

…

Entering the hotel lobby, Klaus and his party were quickly guided to the VIP elevator, which led directly to the presidential suite on the top floor, as there were already many people assigned by Lebra to cooperate.

Before the elevator closed, the field staff solemnly said to the three of them: "Mr. Claus, Mr. Stephen, Mr. Cheng. The other party has a lot of background...be careful!"

"We will." Klaus nodded. "Be ready to call for additional personnel at any time. Pay attention to evacuating the guests here in advance. You will also be asked to guard the surrounding areas."

"clear!"

As the bell rang, the elevator door closed and began to rise slowly.

As the height gradually climbed, approaching the time waiting for the existence of the high place in the different world on the top floor, both Klaus and Stephen felt a suffocating pressure, as if they were heading to the lair of a sleeping black dragon. The sudden temperature rise caused the temperature of the elevator shaft leading to the upper floors of the building to rise, and beads of sweat broke out on the forehead.

"Such a strong sense of oppression...the temperature around you is rising, Klaus." Stephen swallowed and looked at his partner beside him with a slightly uneasy look in his eyes.

"Yeah, I just don't know if the other person is easy to talk to. Cheng, what do you think?"

"...The carved patterns on this elevator are so fine and amazing. It's like a work of art - ah? Boss, what are you talking about?"

"Can you be more serious? We are on a mission now."

"Ah, it doesn't matter~ As long as I'm here, that guy won't be a problem at all."

Stephen glared at Cheng Rang and warned him: "I say, no matter whether you can beat that guy or not, as the guardians of balance, we must not take the initiative. It will be regarded as provoking a war with another world." Behavior, do you understand? I will also use the etiquette you and Leticia learned. Now we represent the attitude and face of the guardian of the entire human world. Don't make me lose Lebra. It’s about the face!”

"If you don't know how, don't worry." Cheng Rang agreed repeatedly.

Soon, the elevator reached the top floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, pitch black flames came into view.

The whole space on the top floor was transformed into a hellish scene by the other party, just like the "pure land of eternal flames" described by the other party.

Klaus and Stephen looked cautious, but still maintained a calm attitude, looking straight ahead without being humble, and led Cheng Rang to the door wrapped with a purple flame spell.

Just when Klaus was about to raise his hand and knock on the door, a low syllable sounded like an echo in an empty valley.

"Who is coming?"

"My Excellency, Klaus V. Reinhertz, has been invited to visit... the descendant Crown Prince of the Pure Land of Dark Hell, the Dragon-Sealed Demon King in charge of the thirty-four continents of another world, the Lord of the Black Flame and Scorched Earth—Dak Frey. Your Highness."

After hearing Klaus say such unreasonable words in a serious manner, Cheng Rang even couldn't hold back the expression on his face, and his muscles twitched violently.

Such a familiar scene has made Cheng Rang no longer need to guess. Ever since he just heard the words described by Stephen and the various previous situations that he didn't realize were serious,

Cheng Rang had already had a hunch.

It must be something that Chisaki Mori, that little red guy, is pretending to be.

He shouldn't have given him Klaus's business card. Who knows how he contacted the boss, and even used such a bluffing title to ask Klaus to come and see him.

I guess the ancient contract he signed was just to get the signature of his idol... No, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, his palms were itching and he couldn't help but just put his foot in the door and give him a big one. Forced to fight.

Are you playing like this? What do you think our Lebra is? Why waste manpower, material, and energy on acting with you?

Mainly action funds, action funds, most of which are my own money!

But when it came to money, Cheng Rang had another thought.

Since this guy Chisaki Mori is all about pretending to be a ghost, I might as well play along with him... Aren't I going to sign some ancient treaty on trade? I also know something about the money-making business in another world!

You have to steal something from him, otherwise you will lose your famous name.

Thinking of this, Cheng Rang had already decided how he should cooperate with his performance and turned a blind eye. He cleared his throat, put on a serious posture, and stood on the same front as Klaus, who was negotiating with him.

At this time, the other party's deep voice came from the door again, "I understand, please come in."

The door opened automatically, and purple flames flickered from the hand bone torch inserted in the wall. The layout of the entire top-floor presidential suite seemed to have been transformed by him, making it look like several hands.

The straight and extended road leads straight forward from the dark and gloomy hall to the existence on the Skeleton Throne not far away. Even if the opponent is sitting on it with one arm supporting the side of his face, he is still two meters tall. Coupled with the surrounding air that is distorted by the high temperature of the flames, it gives people a sense of oppression that looks down on all living beings.

The black iron-colored decayed metal mask revealed a T-shaped opening, with jumping flames flashing in it. The entire thick royal armor was completely black, and the extremely arrogant shape looked like a handsome man with explosive sense of chuuni. The gaps in it are pumping like blood, with lines of blue-purple flames that look like magma.

There is a tattered cloak on the shoulders, which is bitten by two skulls and covered on the back. It seems to be stained with blood that has dried for a long time, showing a dark brown color.

"Welcome to our pure land, gentlemen of Lebra... you can call me Dark Flame, Lord of the Black Flame and Scorched Earth."

Just looking at the magnetic voice and domineering posture was actually quite impressive, and Cheng Rang was in a trance for a while. But if you think about it carefully, isn't this name just a transliteration of the first two words of DarkFlameMaster... Can you be a little innovative on your own, Chi-chan?

At this time, Stephen, who saw Cheng Rang unresponsive, immediately kicked his heel.

While Cheng Rang was complaining crazily in his mind, he resisted the urge to rush up and slap him, and bowed together with Klaus and others.

"First meeting, His Highness Lord Frame..."

Chapter 66 Secret

Chapter 1256 Chapter 66 Secret

After that, Cheng Rang almost had no eyes to listen to all kinds of secondary lines coming out of his mouth, and Klaus's serious reply formed a violent scene.

It's almost unbearable to look at.

All in all, when signing the last ancient contract, it seemed that it had some real benefits, at least Cheng Rang could feel the magic fluctuations from it. Just in case, Cheng Rang personally used his divine eyes to see what was written on it.

A rough summary is that Helsalemz Lot will serve as a transit trading port city to transport various trade materials to them. However, due to the special characteristics of the residents of the so-called "Black Flame Hell" on the other side, they are temporarily unable to come to Helsalom. The inside life of Ersharemz Lot.

So it was probably just a matter of doing business, transporting various unique commodities of Helsalemz Lot to other worlds, and then exchanging various rare resources from them.

However, it is obvious that Klaus alone cannot decide this kind of thing. He must at least conduct further discussions with representatives of other countries and forces.

Good guy, is it possible that Chisaki Mori is really a business genius? Can we still play like this in a bonded world where team members can communicate with each other?

So when Klaus and others ended the meeting with the drafted contract and said they were going to seek advice from other senior executives, Cheng Rang made an excuse to leave a little late.

"Ahem, my dear, this meeting with His Highness, Lord Dark Frame, can be said to be a very late one, and I feel sorry for each other! So I am going to have a more "in-depth" communication with him, You go ahead and get started with the contract! Anyway, I don’t really understand the issue of competing for interests... Don’t you think so, Mr. Stephen? "

"Is this...is this so? Your Highness, Lord Dark Flame—"

"It doesn't matter."

After receiving such a reply, Stephen could not say anything more. He could only give Cheng Rang a hard wink before leaving, telling him to take it easy.

The two watched helplessly as Klaus and Stefan took their leave and the door closed.

The next second Cheng Rang raised his hand and a big neck slipped up and slapped Mori Chisaki's helmet crookedly, "You kid, you are so pretty!? All your business is done to your brother and me?"

"——And your outfit, why haven't I seen you wearing it before?"

Chisaki Mori hurriedly straightened his shaky helmet. His voice, which was originally a bit mean, came again, and he said with a sneer: "Hey, captain, isn't this a win-win situation for you! Besides, our team has never said anything about it. You can’t do business, brother, as the lord of the Black Flame and Scorched Earth, I must be a good leader and bring happiness to the people, right?”

"Hey! I really didn't realize it. Are you still a leader?"

When talking about this, Chisaki Mori suddenly coughed in embarrassment, "Hey, because at the beginning... wasn't it when my chuunibyou was particularly serious, so I always thought about conquering the world..."

"Oh, I understand. But because of the nature of your profession, which gets stronger as you become more middle-level and second-level, you actually conquered a world?"

"That's right! I've been saying those lofty words that I can't understand all day long, making the people think that I'm really some kind of flaming lord from the dark hell. Hey, hey, I can't go on anymore..."

Even though he was covered by a helmet and a suit of armor, you could actually feel the blush on this guy's face. The scene of social death similar to the ruthlessly exposed 4K high-definition black history in ancient times made him extremely ashamed.

"Oh... in short, you are really a crown prince who manages the country now?"

"We can no longer talk about the crown prince. I am the boss over there."

"Okay, I understand..."

Cheng Rang nodded, and then continued to express his sympathy for Mori Qiansaki's subjects for having such a strange king like him.

Chisaki Mori also confessed the reason for not going back often, because of his various words and deeds in the past... The group of ministers around him have also learned his "ultimate chuunibyou style" reporting tone, as long as he returns Show up, that guy... is terrible!

Being wrapped up in the atmosphere of embarrassing social death and being kicked out of three rooms and one living room in the palace by toes on the spot, and being bragged by those people using all kinds of outrageous words, it was really hard for my heart to stand it.

Why not release your natural instinct here and have sex with a beautiful girl who has a lot in common with you?

"Although I feel like you're just putting your hot face on your cold butt..."

Cheng Rang then asked curiously: "By the way, this is your first time coming to Helsalomz Rote. You have only heard about it in anime works before, right?"

"Oh, yes."

"Then where did you get the money to stay in such a high-end hotel? Or a presidential suite."

"Hey, you don't have to spend money to live here..." Chisaki Mori spread her hands in a very innocent tone, "Your people made arrangements for me directly."

"In other words, public funds are used?"

Cheng Rang was stunned for a while before he realized that this boy was running around while he was running around, staying in his own hotel... and spending his own money! ?

He immediately glared, kicked Mori Chisaki off the throne with a flying kick, "Pinch grandma! Do you know that my family owns this hotel!"

"Ouch! I don't know, I really don't know...!"

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On the other side, Christian, who returned to his own world, was finally able to go home and visit the flowers, plants and cats he missed so much.

"I hope I'm not starving..."

Turning the handle and pushing open the door, Christian looked at the messy ground in his home. He seemed to have been prepared for it. He did not show any surprise, but just sighed with helplessness on his face.

With light steps, he walked around the broken vases, fish tanks, water stains on the floor, the fluttered sofa, and the ornamental fish with only bones left on the ground. Christian opened the door to the bedroom in the back room.

"I'm back."

The bedroom with thick curtains seemed a little dark, and the bright sunlight outside the window could only filter through the gaps in vain. His bed was also messy, and the quilt was wrapped into a ball on top, and something seemed to be wrapped inside. .

That might be Christian's cat... But just looking at the movement of the house being demolished, maybe the "cat" he calls is not the kind of docile kitten that people usually see.

Faced with Christian's words after entering the door, the little guy under the quilt didn't react at all.

So Christian could only emphasize his tone and call its name.

"amber."

Still no movement.

Christian had no choice but to step forward, grab a corner of the quilt with his hands, and pull the quilt up with force.

The first thing that attracts attention is its big furry tail that is curled up. If calculated according to the size of ordinary animals, this tail is probably about the same as that of a cheetah.

But it is obvious that this guy whom Christian calls "Amber" is not a cheetah, but a...

Cat girl.

——You are a handsome silver-haired guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you secretly keep a cat girl at home? !

But if Cheng Rang knew about this, he would have to gossip for a while.

But this is indeed Christian's own secret. When he was in Duan Buhuo's team, Christian would always subconsciously take extra care of Michelle. He even made a plane to send her off on her birthday, although it failed. …

These reasons are all to get some information from her about how to properly raise a cat lady.

As for how he met Amber, that should also be the case.

It happened a long time ago, probably on a dark and windy night with heavy snowfall, Christian, who was returning from a mission, happened to find her injured and fainting on the roadside, and he rescued her by the way. .

It was later learned that she was one of the slaves who escaped from the rioting slave mine, and the riot in the slave mine happened to be related to Christian's previous mission.

"I am the only one left, the others are dead. Since you saved me, my life is yours."

This was the first thing Amber said when she opened her eyes in bed and saw Christian.

Christian rolled up the quilt he had just pulled off and threw it aside, looking at Amber curled up in a trembling ball on the bed.

"Did you have another nightmare?"

She opened her eyes, her emerald green cat pupils shrank, her face full of guilt.

"I thought... you wouldn't come back."

"It was just delayed for a few days due to other things." Christian saw that Amber's mood gradually calmed down after seeing him, and then he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Clean up the house and I'll go shopping. I know you're hungry, but I can only endure it for now."

"yes……"

Chapter 67 Amber