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Chapter 199 Survival in a desperate situation??(2/2)

"I am your big customer? Why, do we have business dealings?" Chu Tianqi said.

At this time, the group of eagles that had just captured the white fox landed behind Hill and stuffed the white foxes into the cage behind a huge white eagle.

After Hill took back the scroll, he smiled generously. "Your Highness has a lot of things to do, so he will definitely not pay attention to my small business. Haha, does Your Highness still remember the Pampas family's trade route in the dusty swamp?"

Praise the Goddess of Life! Chu Tian knows what Hill is doing, Warcraft Merchant? Humph! It is indeed Warcraft Merchant, but it is just a Warcraft Merchant selling Warcraft!

The Pampas family's trade route in the dust swamp is the largest arms smuggling channel in the east of the mainland. Every day, a large number of main war monsters are sold to all parts of the mainland. However, Pampas is not the original source of the monsters!

When Apache was alive, he worked with the Pampas family to capture monsters. Chu Tian remembered Reggie said that the reason he needed Apache's help was because the northern Warcraft suppliers raised the price! Now it seems that the Warcraft dealer who raised the price was Hill.

In this way, Chu Tian is really Hill's big customer, because Master Chu is a partner of the Pampas family's smuggling arms land.

"So it's Mr. Hill, I remembered it!" Chu Tian's face showed a standard charlatan expression.

"Your Highness still remembers me, it's so honor."

Hill's appearance is not like a businessman. His majestic figure is more than twice as thick as Chu Tian. His face is full of flesh, and he looks more like a butcher. However, Hill's generous appearance makes people feel intimate.

"Haha, since the prairie has been flooded, the entire East is now looking for Your Highness. Why have you been here?" Hill asked.

"I got lost and walked here. How is the prairie now?" Chu Tian said anxiously.

"This..." Hill hesitated for a moment and said awkwardly: "Everyone thought that the flood on the prairie was attracted by your nobles. So... the entire beast tribe is looking for you..."

Chu Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Do they want to kill me?"

Hill doesn't speak. It's a default.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the situation is not too bad." Hill said: "It is said that Joan of Arc predicted the direction of the flood. He led the orcs to avoid the most dangerous places. Now the flood has subsided, and the orcs have only lost some food. Moreover, after hearing the news, His Majesty Ludi III of the Caesar Empire immediately gave the orcs a batch of food for free, with the condition that the orcs will no longer make things difficult for His Highness. Moreover, it is said that the orcs' butler and demon pet have returned to their country safely."

"Praise the Goddess of Life!" Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Chu Tian was not afraid of the revenge of the beasts, but he was worried about Caesar's domestic reaction. If the treaty between the beasts and Caesar was destroyed due to the flood, then the beast king Charlie would not have to cause trouble for Chu Tian. I am afraid that Ludi III would not let him go first.

"Hill, why are you here?" Chu Tian asked.

Hill smiled and pointed to the white fox on the back of the eagle, and said with a smile: "Although these little things are not very strong, they are extremely fast, and they should be able to sell for a good price! Haha, if their patriarch hadn't just howled, I wouldn't have found them."

"But it's a pity!" Hill glanced at the corpse of the nine-tailed fox and sighed: "It's a pity that their patriarch is dead. Otherwise, this seventh-level nine-tailed fox could sell one million gold coins alone!"

Then, Hill said to Chu Tian in surprise: "Your Highness, what happened here just now? Why do I feel the aura of the tenth-level monster?"

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and said vaguely: "I don't know either. It was already like this when I got here."

Hill could feel the blood of the Dragon Emperor on the ground, but what he could not know in Chu Tian's body. On the one hand, it was because of Chu Tian's curse of the God of Death. The bigger reason was that Hill was not strong enough!

Chu Tian asked, "What are you going to do next? Can you send me back to Caesar first?"

Hill's eyes turned, revealing a trace of the treacherous that a businessman should have. He said regretfully: "I have to do another business, and I'm afraid I can't give it to His Highness."

After saying that, Hill smiled again, "But I have always had contact with the caravan of the Pampas family, so I can send Your Highness to their place! Your Highness can return to their country by their Zeppelin."

"Okay, let me go to the caravan of the Pampas family!" Chu Tianxi said.

Hill smiled and stopped talking.

Chu Tian was stunned and immediately understood Hill's meaning. Merchants will not do business at a loss!

"You can offer a price, how many gold coins can I give it to me?" Chu Tian said.

"It's great to do business with Your Highness!" Hill glanced at Murfit, then calculated, "You two, this little kid is free, but you'll give you 30 million gold coins!"

"The deal was completed, but I didn't carry that much on my body now!" Chu Tian immediately agreed, the gold coins, the eldest son Chu no longer cared about it.

Hill said: "No problem. I believe in your highness's reputation. You can send it to you first and then collect money. When you meet the caravan of the Pampas family, your highness can ask them to pay in advance."

Under the red moon, Chu Tian held Murphyt and sat on a white eagle, and then followed Hill away.

Shortly after the few people left, another figure appeared on the mountainside.

Bai Xue, white clothes, and Sheng Xue's skin, if it weren't for the long golden hair, the person who came would almost blend into the snowy mountain.

The visitor walked to the corpse of the Nine-tailed Fox, picked up a drop of golden blood that had not yet dried up, sniffed gracefully in front of his nose, and said softly: "Oh, you are wrong. Although there is the breath of the Dragon Emperor here, the bloodline is too thin. It should be the descendant of the Dragon Emperor!"

I listened carefully for a while, as if someone was whispering to her.

"Leave it to me, they won't bother you."
Chapter completed!
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