The Dark King

Chapter 347: decline

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Fulin said sadly: "It's useless. Compared with a big consortium like the Mellon Consortium, our background is too weak. They came prepared this time and will not leave us with a defect that can be solved so easily. I have read the contract carefully. Even if we sever ties with Jike and expel him from the family, the money will still be counted on us. This is the law made by the trial, and they have already used it This is a loophole in the law to attack. I forced him before, just to see if he knew about this matter. It is not terrible to make a mistake, but I am afraid it is intentional... "

Sandro was stunned, with a dejected look on his face, and said, "Father, is there really no other way?"

Flynn said in a low voice: "We can only rely on him, I hope he can return as soon as possible, maybe he will have the strength to fight back, otherwise..."

Sandro smiled wryly, sat down on the chair next to him, pulled his hair, and remained silent.

afternoon.

With the support of Sandro, Flynn slowly descended the stairs and came to the hall. Jike and his children, who were kneeling at the door of his study, followed silently with their heads down. The people sitting in the hall waiting anxiously saw Fulin coming out, and they all stood up at the same time, looking at the pillar of the family with a sad face. Sandro's wife slowly stepped forward, hesitating to speak, but holding back Living.

Fulin came down from the wooden stairs, stood on the thick and soft carpet, looked up at all the faces in the hall, his eyes were a little dazed, he calmed down, and said slowly: "Everyone, go back and pack up your salutes. Well, if others want this place, give it to them, let's go outside to hide for a while."

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, Fulin did not hand over the responsibility to Jike alone, but faced the whole family to resist. Such a huge debt, coupled with the high daily increase The interest, they will never be able to repay it, it is just a contract, they will be slaves for generations, and their descendants will be burdened with huge debts, completely declining, and even the noble household registration will be deprived after a few years!

Thinking of this, after a brief silence, someone in the hall suddenly knelt down, crying and begging.

"Master, this money is owed by the third young master. It has nothing to do with us. You can't let us all bear it together..."

"Master, please, just expel the third young master..."

There were wailing in the hall.

Standing behind Flynn, Jake and his children were shocked and angry, angry and nervous, afraid that Flynn would not be able to withstand the begging, and agreed to the request of these people. At the same time, there was some coldness and resentment in their hearts. Although they are secretly intriguing with each other over the meal on the same table, it is a trivial matter. To let Fulin sever ties with him now is to force him to his death!

Jike secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He hated both the Mellon Consortium and the begging people present. At the same time, he also hated the genius envoy. Although the latter brought prosperity and hope to the Ryan family, it also brought prosperity and hope. Disaster came, and he was a victim of this war who died in the cracks.

He hates it!

Hearing the begging in the hall, Flynn had a look of disgrace on his face. He raised his crutches and pestered them to the ground, and stopped all the crying with a loud bang. If the third young master is expelled, will our family be able to survive? The enemy wants to destroy our family and destroy it in the dust. Now that the enemy is coming, you will kill each other first, stupid! Stupid!!" Emotionally excited, I couldn't help coughing violently .

Sandro hurriedly supported him and stroked his chest.

Jike also stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Sandro's vicious eyes.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and stopped crying silently. One of the middle-aged women said: "Father, what the Mellon Consortium is going to deal with is that genius envoy, which has nothing to do with our family. None of them were sold to our family, and we still want to be his scapegoats, can't you ask him for help in this matter? Now that the disaster is imminent, he didn't show up?"

Hearing what the daughter said, Flynn was about to open his mouth in anger, but coughed again.

Seeing this, Sandro hurriedly said a few words of comfort, and at the same time raised his head and yelled angrily: "Shut up! I don't know the reason, what nonsense are you talking about! First of all, this matter is the third child's fault, what does it have to do with God Envoy Du? The reason why the magic arts are not sold to us is because our consortium does not have the ability to produce and sell such high-level magic arts on its own, and it is bound to be defeated by other consortiums in the market and rot in their hands! He went to outside the wall one day to build a stronghold outside the wall for our consortium, and we have not returned yet, and we still want to live in his castle, you talk nonsense, do you want our family to be completely destroyed?!"

Hearing his majestic roar, everyone in the hall was speechless.

The middle-aged woman was stunned before, lowered her head, and said nothing more.

Fulin had calmed down his cough, looked up at the crowd, with a little disappointment on his face, and said in a low voice, "Push me into the car."

"Yes." Sandro agreed in a low voice.

After helping Flynn get into the carriage, Sandro returned to the castle to preside over the overall situation, directing everyone to pack their luggage and move.

outside the wall.

Du Dian carried out the work of transporting the flesh and blood of the Ripper every day, transporting it to the cave of the Ripper, and guarding the growth of the little Ripper. On the third day, the last little Ripper also hatched and was used by Du Di'an. Knocked down with insidious tricks, pulled out limbs, lost the ability to fight, and became an incubator for the parasitic soul worms he raised, feeding on the flesh and blood of the Ripper every day to catalyze growth.

On the fifth day.

The flesh and blood of the Great Ripper was almost completely cut off by the three of Du Dian, and Du Dian carried them all to the Ripper cave. He ordered Guinness to pick out five of the sharp blade limbs of the Great Ripper into the wall, and then borrowed His status in the temple exempted half of the tolls from the Bright Holy See, and half of the five sharp-edged limbs were counted as gold coins, which were subsidized to the Temple of Elements, and all the materials belonged to him.

Du Dian will use these five sharp-edged limbs to create several sets of top-level hunter equipment and weapons. As for the so-called hunter armor cast in the Temple of Elements, the material is too poor, and the armor made of some higher-level monster scale armor , the production cost is expensive, ordinary hunters can't afford it, and the defense power can't compare with the carapace of this Ripper.

Since all the flesh and blood of the Ripper was moved to the Ripper Cave, Du Dian spent most of his time in the Ripper Cave, accompanied by seven little Rippers, and fed them from time to time. These little splitters have gradually become accustomed to lying on the ground, opening their mouths to receive food, no longer struggling and screaming, eating what they have every day and sleeping when they have nothing to eat, and their work and rest are irregular.