Young Powell walked away in a cold sweat with fear. Little Phils' gaze was pinned to his back, as if to see through him at a glance, there was no secret.
Standing on the steps of the temple of the Goddess of Winter, Louis Phils overlooked the busy subordinates and servants in front of him. His gaze crossed the wall of the temple, looked at the entire Banshee fort, and even crossed the wall, trying to see through the gloomy Northland.
The gray-haired Bank walked out from the corner of the temple and asked quietly: "Your Excellency, do you really care about the little boss who made a home in the Black Forest?"
"Do you know where he is?" Louis Fils asked rhetorically.
"Just look for it, you can definitely find it. That guy stayed under our noses for more than a month, leaving too many traces." Bank said slowly, "We didn't pay much attention to him before, but now he has threatened. To us."
Little Phils did not answer the topic, and asked again: "How is my father?"
"Your father's body is no longer good. He should be heading to the goddess' country within six months." Bank said.
"Where are the other city owners in the Northland? Are they willing to obey me?" Little Phils asked again.
"You always have a few opponents, but they have no power to prevent you from becoming the king of the North. As long as you announce the establishment of the principality, those ridiculous guys will at most perform a few funny shows. It is not difficult to deal with.
In order to prove his judgment, Bank commented on the current situation of other cities in the Northland one by one. When talking about Coldwind City, he deliberately said: "Kronfel's long legs are already dead, and his son is not capable enough to control..."
Little Phils suddenly interrupted and said: "I don't worry about Coldwind City. The Long-legged family will die. But I'm worried that the guy who made his fortune in the Black Forest will be the first to take down Coldwind City."
Old Bank also laughed, "Your Excellency, you are not worried about your opponents with tens of thousands of people, but you are worried about the leader of a village. I have also heard of the guy named Victor Hugo, but I don’t Think how strong he is."
Little Phils glanced at the gray-haired Bank, and sighed in his heart, "This generation in my father's time is really old." He whispered: "The entire Northland has not changed for more than ten years. You and I know this is a dead land.
I am very familiar with the other city owners in the Northland, and I am sure they can't play any tricks. But the Black Forest is a dead place in a dead place. Shouldn't people who can rise from there be paid more attention
I've been collecting information on Victor Hugo recently, and that guy has risen very quickly. I sent someone to his Harmony Village and investigated his tricks in the Black Forest. All reports pointed out that his strength is far stronger than expected.
The most surprising thing is that when I was investigating him, he actually ran to Banshee Fort even more proactively.
A month ago, my spy said that someone in the city was buying war preparations at high prices. At first I thought it was an idiot in another city who did it, but I soon discovered that the people who did it were very rich. Even my uncle who is greedy for money does business with him.
I asked the wizard named Roma, only to realize that this sneaky guy was Victor Hugo. The spy found his servant named Seth, but he has not been able to find him.
I guess the master and servant were connected by some arcane technique, which made it difficult for us to track down.
Until the Powell family suddenly ended, the descendants of the evil worms did not even leave their souls. I was surprised that this guy hiding behind was not easy to deal with. But this makes me even more puzzled, what exactly does Victor Hugo want to do? "
The old wizard Bank couldn't answer this question, but he calmly said, "Just catch him and ask if you can."
"Have you ever beaten the descendants of evil worms by yourself?" Little Phils asked rhetorically.
"It should be no problem. If I really do, I will gather half of the wizards' hands, and let them have nowhere to escape." Bank is quite sure about this, "Otherwise we will not tolerate the'Meng' hiding in Our Banshee Fort has been around for so many years."
"You still think people are safer." Little Phils sneered at this: "According to our investigation, Victor Hugo killed'Meng' with only two people. Your wizards plan to How many people died to arrest him?"
Banker was speechless. He believes that his strength is better than'Meng'. But when it comes to fighting, he will definitely bring a lot of people to help. And the wizards under him seem to be very powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to work hard for him, and they will definitely save every one of them when they really fight.
He ran over with a halfling chick like Zhou Qingfeng, and knocked over his opponent if he didn't agree. This kind of thing is really not something ordinary people can do.
Seeing that Bank was speechless, Phils said indifferently, “Roma of the Wizarding Group should know where Victor Hugo is? But that guy is unreliable and has been reluctant to provide accurate information in order to make money. This person is a bit useful, but I can't help him.
There are even more people in the wizarding group that are covering up Roma, just because Roma can make money for them. I have always wanted to find another way to lock Victor Hugo's position and get rid of this scourge in one fell swoop. But without enough certainty, I cannot easily do it. "
These words made Bank quite ashamed. He is in charge of the wizarding regiment, but he can't control the thirty wizards in the regiment. The rule of the Northland is so loose. Once there is a conflict of interest, everyone will first consider themselves.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't use the people from your wizarding group to check. Those guys have benefited from Victor Hugo. You can't use the original castle guards. It would be a waste of time for them to check, and even leak information.
Just now, Powell had an enmity with Victor Hugo, and there was no conflict of interest. It is more effective and more reliable to ask him to check. This time I set up a knight order to be an elite team that is completely controlled by me. "
With a heavy squeeze from Little Phils, Bank can feel that the incoming new city lord has the intention of reforming-once the good days pass for too long, the old powerful will buy a lot of properties, lose their spirit and enterprising, and need new powerful Come and replace it.
This process of exchange of blood is even more dangerous than the war of kingship in the North. Bank faintly realized that Phil's goal this time was not at all Victor Hugo, the new leader, and it was true that he used the topic to promote a group of obedient new powers.
Bank has been in the Northland for several decades. He accumulated enough in his early years to look down on the wealth of the Northland, so he would appear more detached. It is his transcendence that can gain the trust of generations of Phils Patriarch.
Looking at Louis Phils’s rigid poker face, the old-fashioned Banker smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "The three-generation Patriarch of the Phils family, this one is the deepest mind. Few people can guess him. thought."
Sighing slightly, Bank nodded, indicating that he would arrange to mobilize some people who have no interest in entanglements to track down Victor Hugo's whereabouts. As soon as he left the temple, he found Powell and gave him a heavy responsibility.
"You want me to track down Victor Hugo?" Little Powell never expected to do this job. Just think about Zhou Qingfeng's'transformation into a dragon' and sprayed to death the descendants of the evil worm that day, he didn't have the slightest confidence.
"It's just for you to investigate, but not for you to deal with the evil demon. You have to be aware that there are currently many people in the city colluding with this guy, and they are no longer trustworthy. You must find someone who has no interest to participate in this matter."
Master Bank is now Powell's benefactor, he speaks, little Powell can't refuse. The latter listened carefully to Victor Hugo's investigation, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the job.
"Remember, whether you can gain more trust from Lord Louis Phils depends on whether you can complete the task he assigned. Tracking down Victor Hugo is the first task you will take over. Don't mess it up. Up."
With a serious tone and heavy pressure, Powell's heart is accelerating. Whenever he thinks of Victor Hugo, he is either distraught or dejected. Because he failed too many times.
Old Bank said in a deep voice, "Powell, you have no room to retreat..., you can die if you fail."