Warhammer Wizard

Chapter 189: 100 small goals

Hearing Ren's words, the faces of the nobles at the table changed slightly and their hearts were angry.

   With such an arrogant posture, they simply don't take them seriously.

The Marquis of Gillian raised his hand to stop Pirino Aiden's reprimand that he almost exported, and said calmly: "Earl Glamorgan, we negotiated with sincerity, and your Excellency is not the kind of unreasonable person. , Please dismount and speak."

   Ren looked at the legendary berserker.

   Yesterday, he was hammered by himself, and he was seriously injured. The spine on his back was almost broken. Today, he is alive again, his complexion is ruddy, and it is almost invisible that he has just been injured.

   But in the eyes of the soul, his soul is in a weak state, and his strength is less than half of the previous one.

  Hey, silver-like wax gun tip, it's not very useful.

   Ryan remained silent, and the atmosphere was deadlocked for ten seconds. After examining the Marquis Gilleu for a long time, he jumped off the Dragonhorn Horse.

   He sat down at the table and faced the seven people opposite.

   "I am really not an unreasonable person." Rennes said in a very calm tone: "I just want to get back what belongs to me."

As he spoke, his gaze swept across the seven lords and representatives. Facing the rulers of Modu, he did not have the slightest timidity. Instead, he suppressed the other party in momentum, "It is you who want to negotiate, not me. "

   Ren knocked on the table, "Where is your sincerity?"

   "Please look at your Excellency." Sonas pushed a page of parchment on the table in front of him, "These are the terms we have drawn up. If you are not satisfied..."

  噼啦.

   A flash of lightning burst from Ren's hands, directly burning the parchment to ashes, without even looking at it.

  Sonaston was stunned.

   Ryan sneered, "What **** clause, is this what you call sincerity?"

Pirino, Earl of Atlanc, stood up suddenly, no longer unable to suppress his anger, pointed at Renn and started to curse, only to find Renn sitting there, looking at himself diagonally, his eyes seemed to be able See through the heart.

   "If you dare to spit out a dirty word, today is your death date."

   There was no ups and downs in Ren's tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, rather than threatening the life of a real earl.

   But Pirino felt a lot of pressure.

   He seemed to be lifted off his skull, poured a basin of snow water, his lips trembled, and finally he didn't dare to make a sound, and sat down slightly.

   Sonas's face is also ugly.

   He has never encountered such a difficult situation in his life.

   There are two holy spirit wizards standing behind Rain, which is really unattainable.

   What's more, Ren's own strength is also ridiculously strong. Even if he spent a lot of money to ask the legendary priest of the Earth Church to treat the hammer yesterday, his back is still painful.

   As soon as he saw Ren's young and excessive face, Sonas was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

   He lived more than a hundred years old, and he was the lord of the marquis, but now he was shaken by a boy who was just twenty years old.

  Kaylin Pumol broke the silence. Her voice was hoarse, but it had a special charm. It seemed to have experienced countless winds and waves, reminiscent of the smell of the sea: "Young man, talk about your conditions."

  Ryan glanced at the countess who is said to be rich and enemy country. Her soul is second only to Pirino in emotional hostility, but she can't see it at all.

   He was secretly wary and raised two fingers.

   "I only have two requirements: first, get out; second, lose money!"

   Kailin showed a look of interest, and leaned forward slightly, "Your request is too general. Can you be more specific?"

   She has become the protagonist of the negotiation unknowingly, but Sonas doesn't care at all, and instead likes to see it, she just sits on the sidelines.

Ren broke off his first finger: "Article one, I will give you three days to withdraw all the extraordinary powers from my territory. Those land assets that originally belonged to me, such as this Yangshui port, as well as manors, farms, The plantation, not only must be returned in full, but also the employees who manage these assets, you must keep me."

   This requirement is not excessive, because this is originally the land belonging to the lord.

   Sonas and others found it acceptable. When they were preparing to negotiate, they were ready to give up these land assets.

   This is not the agricultural era of hundreds of years ago.

   Although the foundation of the nobility is still land, the importance of land has declined slightly. The greatest wealth does not come from the output of land, but the industrial and commercial real estate under the control of capital.

Seeing that they had no objections, Ren stretched out his second finger and continued: "Second, the twenty-four factories you built in your territory, and the thirty-three buildings in the'Six Deep Corners' business district, one One hundred and sixty stores can be reserved temporarily..."

   Before he finished speaking, the Mordu nobles couldn't help being overjoyed. They didn't expect Renn to be so generous.

   These factories, stores and commercial real estate are their most valuable things in the Glamorgan territory, second only to the two ports.

   Their value is much higher than those farmland estates, at least ten times more!

   This is the highlight.

   However, when they heard the words behind Renn, they were all furious.

"It can be retained for the time being, but I want to hold half of the equity." Rennes ignored the anger on the faces of the nobles opposite, and said lightly: "I checked the accounts of previous years. Your factories and stores have never paid taxes. You must make up for it. , A golden shield cannot be less."

   "It's impossible!" Pirino Aiden finally couldn't help it.

   Raine raised his eyebrows.

Pirino is a ninth-level wizard, and his strength is not weak, but I don’t know why, he is always inexplicably guilty when facing Rennes, he was glanced at by Rennes, as if he was stripped naked and standing under the sun. There is no secret to keep.

   He bit his head and said, "Whether it is half equity or paying taxes, this is impossible!"

   Ren snorted.

   If it were not for these factories and stores, they would need a large number of professional talents to operate them. They had no manpower and no place to recruit in a short period of time. There was no way to eat them in one bite. They would not even give them half of them and just grab them all.

   "Don't give me half of the equity, then you don't want it."

   Rehn put on an indifferent attitude, and said very hard: "I will send someone to smash all these factories and stores now."

  He is not joking. There are factories and stores opened by other people in the territory. They do not belong to the Mordu nobles. They occupy more than two-thirds of the entire industry and can be taxed normally.

   "Wait." Sonas hurriedly stopped.

   Ren looked at him.

"Half equity is too much." Sonas said sincerely: "Many of these industries are not exclusive to our own, and there are other partners. They are not common people. If you want to go half, we can’t ask them. Explanation."

   When he talked about partners, he looked up at the floating city in the sky, and vaguely pointed out that there was a wizard from Wezeland among the partners.

   then deliberately probed: "Why don't we hand over 30% of the equity, what do you think?"

   "I want half, no discussion, how to explain to others, this is your business." Renn flatly refused.

  In the industry in one's own territory, one must own half of the equity to obtain absolute control.

   Otherwise, you will have to shuffle around in the future.

"you……"

   Sonas was extremely annoyed. When he met such a powerful negotiator, none of the previous coercive and temptation methods to deal with other people could be used.

   Half of the equity is really too much, it's more distressing than cutting meat, I can't decide for a while.

   The two sides are deadlocked.

   Ryan didn't want to give the other side a buffer of time, and said lightly: "My patience is limited. You can't get things on the battlefield, and you don't even think about it at the negotiation table."

   The nobles of Modu were all shocked.

  Kaylin Pumol's eyes lit up, as if to re-recognize Renn, he kept looking at him. Having remained silent, Rosa Gros, who was like an outsider, also cast a surprised look.

   Pirino's face was uncertain, unable to say a word.

   Sonas shook his head and sighed softly.

  Since he failed to kill Ren and feared that the two holy spirit wizards behind Renn would be forced to the negotiating table, then don't try to get too good terms, it's nothing more than reducing losses.

   He exchanged gazes with several lords and representatives, then turned around and said: "Half equity can be given to you."

   Renn smiled calmly.

   In fact, he was already happy in his heart, and he whispered: "Fuck, this is a fortune!"

   "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that I had achieved many small goals in another world!"

   "So many small goals, it should be regarded as'medium meaning'."

   Rehn has estimated that the total value of these factories, stores, and commercial real estate is about 8 million to 10 million gold dongs!

One golden shield in the empire is exchanged for one thousand copper dollars, and the monthly salary of workers is around 800 copper dollars. Ten million golden shields is equivalent to 10 billion copper rissoles. For anyone in this world, even a dragon with a huge treasure, It is a huge wealth that is hard to refuse.

   Of course, it's just a valuation. If you sell it, the amount will definitely shrink, and you may only get one or two million gold dongs.

   This kind of killing chicken and getting eggs, only fools can do it.

   The more you earn in the future, the more taxes will be handed over to the empire and the Duke of Silver Star. Master Anxi must also express himself, not all of them belong to him.

   There are so many places to spend money, and there is never too much money.

   Ren calmed down, and suddenly heard Amelis' breathing heavier.

   He tilted his head, and from the corner of his eye he saw that the dragonborn apostle's soul was in intense turbulence, and his expression was somewhat unnatural. Obviously, she knew the value of these properties.

   "It's a dragonborn with the blood of a dragon, and a woman. Fortune attracts her too much."

   Ren's mouth moved.

   He knocked on the table, looked at Sonas and the others, and said, "Now it's time to talk about paying taxes."

   The nobles of Modu couldn't help being surprised.

   They have handed over half of their equity, why do they have to pay taxes?

  Sonas, Marquis of Gilou, is extremely dissatisfied, "Half of these industries now belong to your Excellency, and you have to pay taxes. Isn't it too much?"

   "Now is now, before is before."

Rehn's eyes widened, and he said naturally: "You used to evade taxes and caused the loss of the Glamorgan collar. As the lord, I must recover it. You are both the lord. Do you find someone evading taxes in your territory? "

   Sonas was so angry that his hands trembled, but he couldn't refute it.

   They used all kinds of methods to occupy the Glamorgan collar. They tried their best to operate. Of course, it is impossible to pay taxes. How can they pay taxes to themselves? Moreover, after paying taxes, the accounts will not be well done, and some of them will inevitably be taken away by the empire.

   After so many years, the amount of tax evasion must add up to an astronomical figure.

   If all of them are repaid, it is better to abandon these factories and stores and close them directly.

   Sonas took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you want?"

   Rehn knew that it was impossible to recover all the taxes, nor could it exceed the value of half of the equity, or even to connect close to it, otherwise the nobles would be scared away.

  He stretched out a finger: "One million gold shields, the previous tax is written off."

   The pier fell silent.

   The lords across the negotiating table all looked different.

   Rain had opened the eyes of the soul before speaking, carefully observing their emotional changes, and using a larger amount to test their bottom line.

   One million gold shields may not be available to a single nobleman.

   But the seven nobles are divided proportionally, that's not much.

   As the world-famous trading capital, these seven nobles can be said to be rich and adversary countries, richer than the kings of some smaller countries, and it should not be a problem for each to give out hundreds of thousands of gold shields in cash.

  Don’t forget that the properties of Glamorgan are only a small part of their assets. The real assets are still in their respective territories.

  Especially the Pumor family, as the overlord of the empire's maritime trade, they have incalculable wealth.

The Glos family of Viscount Stoinder sits in the central city of Modu, and certainly does not lack money. The wealth may be second only to the Pulmore family, but they do not have much interest in Glamorgan, so they did not stand out. Sa * Glos came to witness, but did not speak, and let Sonas be the master.

   However, to Rennes's expectation, the emotional reaction of Sonas and others was extremely intense.

   It seemed as if these million golden shields could kill them.

   "Impossible!" Pirino rebuffed.

  Kaylin Pumol shook his head repeatedly, "You are more greedy than the dragon..."

   "You need a million golden shields to open your mouth, why don't you rob?" Sonas also ignored his manners and angrily accused Renn of being too greedy.

   Rosa Gross and the representatives of the other three nobles could not help standing up to condemn.

   Rehn couldn't help being a little surprised. The reactions of these people were real. It seemed that they couldn't produce a million gold shields. Shouldn't it?

   The seven nobles who ruled Modu didn't even have a million golden shields. No one believed it.

   Where did their money go?

   Lane thought, but with a weird smile on his face, he looked at Sonas and replied: "Where can I collect debts from you for a robbery? You can't get a million gold shields in the bank."

  Mado nobles are all speechless for a while.

   After a long time, Sonas said in a deep voice, "One million golden shields are too much, and you will never force us."

  Ryan saw that he was not telling lies, and there was a faint sign that he was about to throw the table away, so he eased his tone: "One million gold is not negotiable, but I allow you to pay in installments."

   Sonas hesitated, and the other lords were also a little moved.

   Rain can confirm that they really have no money and can't get a million gold shields.

Several nobles got up and left the negotiating table, set up a soundproof force field a little further, talked with their backs to Rennes for a while, and then came back. Sonas said with a cold face: "If the payment is divided into five years, it will be paid from our factory every year. If you deduct 200,000 gold from the store's income, this amount is acceptable."

   "Now I have to hand over the first money, two hundred thousand gold shields." Renne knew that this was almost their bottom line.

   "Deal." Sonas no longer bargained.

   They didn't have 200,000 gold shields in cash, and they immediately sent people back to get the money.

While waiting to send the money, Sonas rewritten an agreement and agreed on the outcome of this negotiation. After the two parties confirmed that there was no problem, they swore in the name of the three gods of the empire and the **** of wealth and trade "Workin" and signed it. The respective names are stamped with the family seal.

   Within half an hour, two hundred thousand golden shields were delivered to Ren.

   Half of them are gold tickets with a face value of 100,000, and the remaining half are imperial gold shields with a total weight of more than one thousand pounds and full of four large boxes. The light of Huang Chengcheng made everyone on the scene unable to look away.

   Ryan put away the gold ticket, but found that there were too many gold shields, and the space of the dimensional ring couldn't fit.

   He had to take out the Rambo's gun, clear the space, and then put all four boxes into the ring.

   Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Rambo's Gun.

   "This is the legendary soul gun!"

   People's eyes are full of curiosity. The value of a legendary weapon is many times higher than 200,000 gold shields. Even two million gold can't be bought.

   But Renn didn't care, and threw it to Sicarius.

   "Sicarius, hold it for me."

   "Ah...Okay, boss." Sicarius hurriedly caught up, panicking.

   Rambo’s gun is only more than two hundred pounds, not as good as his huge sword, but it seems to weigh ten thousand pounds in his hand, holding it carefully for fear of breaking it.

   Ryan collected the money and bluntly saw off the guests.

"Everyone, this is my port. You should leave." According to the agreement, in the future, the armed forces of other nobles of Modu, who want to enter the Glamorgan and go out to sea by boat, must report to the Clearwater High Castle in advance. Let go, otherwise it is an invasion.

   Sonas and the others all suffocated, and didn't want to stay for a second.

   Especially Pirino Aiden, he has been in charge of this Yangshui port for many years, and he has worked hard to build ~www.ltnovel.com~ but now he has to hand it out, and his heart is dripping blood.

   Rosa*Glos immediately mounted the Griffin and flew away with ten Griffin Riders.

   A group of nobles boarded the ship parked at the pier, preparing to leave.

   "Earl of Glamorgan," Kailin Pumol suddenly turned around and asked, "Is Priscilla's Seagod Orb in your hands? I am willing to redeem it with ten thousand gold shields."

   "You can redeem it, you have to add money."

   Ren took out the orb from the ring and showed it to the other party.

Kailin Purmore saw at a glance that there was no demon soul in the orb, but for the storm priest, the true value of the orb was the tears of the sea god, which was extremely difficult to find. Instead, the demon soul was second. The elemental creatures are just fine.

   She considered for a few breaths, and said: "Twenty thousand gold shields."

   Ryan was unmoved. Oxilia said that a Seagod Orb is worth more than the best equipment, and may even be close to the epic equipment. She wanted to buy it back with 20,000 gold shields. This was bullying her not knowing how to do it.

   Countess Kailin gritted her teeth, threw out a stack of 30,000 gold shields, and smiled bitterly: "I won't have any more."

   "Well, it's yours." Ryan caught the golden ticket and threw back the Tears of the Sea God.

   The countess has been drained by herself today.

  Kaylin Pumol boarded the ship and left without looking back, for fear of staying here, even the last gold shield was snatched by Ren, as if he had fled.

   Standing on the pier, watching the boat of the Modu nobles sail away, Ren let out a sigh of relief and smiled on his face.

   As soon as he turned around, he met a pair of purple eyes.

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