0p0 Chapter 220 Nield's Negotiation Table
Chapter 220 Nield's Negotiation Table
Tomba was attracted by the body parts blown off by Ivan for a long time before everyone came to their senses and began to look around to see who else had been attacked.
Liz Tomba was very well protected by her men. Several crossbow arrows brushed past her but were blocked by the soldiers guarding her.
It can be said that the assassin's attack was fruitless and cost the lives of all his men.
The only one injured was Sir River, who was kneeling in the middle with a crossbow arrow stuck in his lower back.
Looking at the sharp angle of the crossbow arrow, Alvin couldn't help but feel his waist tighten. Seeing that the man was sweating in pain, he pulled out the crossbow arrow and threw a healing spell over him.
“Mmmmm…Ahhhhh…”
Sir River, who was baptized by Aven for the first time, shouted shamelessly.
This gentle cry made several young girls, both young and old, who were not deeply involved in the matter, blush.
“Don’t scream!
Tell me to put Lizzie's boot in your mouth again!"
Ivan said viciously while treating River's wound.
Hearing this, Sir River shouted even louder.
……
Xiuman Huiyao rushed from the City Hall to the City Lord's Mansion.
The nobles from the royal capital disrupted his plan. This group of vulture-like ancient families were able to detect the actions of Huiyao City as if they could smell blood thousands of miles away.
At breakfast, Shuman sorted out his thoughts.
He had just asked the old butler Ide to detain the guest from the royal capital, while he rushed to the City Hall through the back door to make some arrangements.
At this moment, Xiuman, who had just finished his arrangements, was thinking about how to dispel the vigilance of these nobles in the royal capital.
"Ahaha! Lord Huiyao! What a coincidence!"
An unexpected voice sounded in Xiuman's ears, and the young city lord almost couldn't control his expression.
"Oh! It's Lord Nordman from the Temple of Tyr!
Good day, Master of the God of Justice."
Quickly restoring himself to a sunny and pious appearance, Xuman greeted the highest leader of the Tyr Church in Huiyao City with standard aristocratic etiquette.
The old man with a gray beard was wearing an exquisite robe with golden patterns embroidered on the lapels, and holding a half-hand-long ceremonial scepter in his hand.
If Alvin were here, he would definitely recognize who this person is.
The presiding judge who had knocked on the table with a nanmu hammer in the courtroom and sentenced Ivan to blasphemy.
Shuman did not intend to talk too much with the old patriarch of Tyre.
He made an apologetic gesture to Nordman and then spoke.
"Mr. Nordman, please forgive me for not being able to continue chatting with you.
Now there is an important guest waiting for me in the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion..."
The chief priest of the Temple of Tyr shook the scepter in his hand, signaling Xuman not to pay attention to him.
"Go, Master Xiuman...
Please remember that the Huiyao family has always been a devout believer in the God of fairness and justice.
I hope you still remember who you are.”
Not understanding the riddle-like words of the white-bearded old man, Xuman bowed.
Of course I remember it!
Having been instilled with Tyr's righteous ideology by his grandfather since childhood, he can now recite the doctrine backwards and forwards several times.
These people who are involved in theology are more difficult to deal with than those who play politics.
The most politicians can do is to engage in conspiracies and intrigues, and as for charlatans... a charlatan may even speak in riddles for a long time when asking you for directions.
……
Back to the negotiating table...well, there was no table.
The two women stood face to face again and continued the negotiation.
In order to prevent more assassins from hiding in the surrounding weeds, Alvin used his signature spell as a druid to cover every vegetated area around him with the wildly growing weeds.
Innocent small animals such as rabbits, squirrels and bobcats were tied up by the weeds in a shameful way. They could only stare at the culprit with hatred and shed tears of grievance.
"It seems that everything is clear now, Miss Lizzie."
Annie looked at the tall and aggressive woman opposite her, and she looked straight at her without fear.
"Your Tomba family and Lord Huiyao have worked together beautifully to make Nield bear the unwarranted charge of treason, so that you can divide up the rights and interests that originally belonged to Sir Revo."
The blonde mean girl Liz stared at Annie with a playful look on her face, a slight smile on her lips.
"Ms. Yani, I just said that some things don't need to be explained in such detail.
Moreover, we only used the tricks of Shoman to establish your rebellion;
As for Lord Xiuman... I guess the one he wants to kill the most right now is Tomba who is out of his control.
Otherwise, why would he send people to assassinate me twice in a row? "
“I can attest to that…
Last night, I was only planning to attack Nield, but those faceless men insisted on taking me to Tomba’s camp in the middle of the night…”
After spitting out the rag from his mouth, Rivero approached the two women who were negotiating and said something weakly.
"Go away! You pervert!"
Seeing Ruiwo approaching, the half-orc Annie's face turned pale. After all, as a director of the Maid Association, she was well aware of this maid's bad habits.
"If I were you, I would just stay put, Ser River."
The intimidation that Liz Tomba brings to River is far greater than that of Yani.
"After all, we both hope that you will not continue to exist in this world.
Okay, Ms. Annie, I think we can reach cooperation in another way.
What Tomba needs is not the ownership of Nield's territory, but the mining of minerals;
Previously, River and Shuman turned a blind eye to Tomba's mining requirements, so we had no choice but to buy the low-quality rough iron ore from them at a premium of several times.
So if Nield could change the controller to ensure the fairness of the iron ore price——
I am happy to work with Nield as a businessman.”
Annie was silent for a while.
For Nield, it doesn’t matter who the purchaser is. As long as they can continue to use the previous trading model and continue to trade currency and daily necessities, the people of Nield will be very well off.
After all, the value of the mine's output is far greater than the Nield people's eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping.
"However, if the ownership of Nield's mining area is to be stable, there must be a human noble to serve as Ruiwo's successor."
As he spoke, he kicked Sir River who was standing next to him.
But it seems that Liz used the wrong method. Now Sir River is looking at the blonde Liz with affection.
"So, if the Nields want to take over Nield on their own, they need Sir Revo to die, right?"
Yani asked a very cruel question.
"That depends on Sir River's own plans."
Liz said as she tried to pull her boots off.