Chapter 150: The timing of extortion

Author: Leader of Tofu Brain Salted Party

Chapter 150: The timing of extortion

Zhong Ming suddenly reached out to interrupt Shana's report.

"Your Majesty, woo," Lei Wen cried miserably in front of Zhong Ming, "I may not be able to continue to serve you."

It was Lei Wen, who was far away in the Principality of Magek, who "called" to Zhong Ming.

This is actually a magical technique that Zhong Mingxin has crafted. The transmission of voice relies on the authority of "energy transformation (residual)".

Zhong Ming discovered that when the attribute energy is converted into spiritual energy, it will emit high-frequency waves, using this as a communication radio wave, using the Kingdom of God as a relay station, and the connection between believers and gods as a means of anchoring the communication terminal, a remote communication method developed.

At present, the magic technique and voice transmission are still in the internal testing, and only a few people can use it.

"Well? Aren't you just going to give me a gift? Why do you look like you are giving your last words at the end of your life?" Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows and asked with a strange look.

"Your Majesty, you don't know, this is the case, today's banquet..."

Lei Wen's voice surrounds Zhong Ming in three-dimensional circles, which is much stronger than Blue Star's high-end headphones, Viper sound effects and the like.

"So, oh," Raven choked and continued, "I may not be able to come back. I cannot bring back this terrible sleeping curse to you, my respected master."

Lei Wen: I shouldn’t have robbed this errand that was so popular! I didn’t make any money, oh, the Duchy of Madge just sent 10,000 gold coin comfort fees, and the money was made, but I was almost dead!

Sleeping for a hundred years is naturally not a big deal for extraordinary people with strong strength and long lifespan, but for Lei Wen, the old man who is a junior apprentice knight, his bones are about to rot.

"Oh, so what? What do you want to express?" Zhong Ming walked back to the table and turned off the unique video effect from the perspective of the gods. Lei Wen's tears were soaked that he couldn't stand it.

"Master, your humble servant here begs you, please, for my loyalty, and for my sake, can you give my eldest son Lester a small title, so as not to be bullied by their orphans and widows.

”

"Just one baron."

"When I think of their mother and mother not covering her body and not filling her stomach, I feel... wuwu"

Zhong Ming was happy. He didn't expect that after he transferred some knowledge to them, Lei Wen's idiom level improved so quickly. When he spoke, he spoke one by one.

"Ha," Zhong Ming took turns to knocking on the table with his five fingers, crossed his legs and sneered, "Okay, do you want to give your youngest son another title?"

"Oh, my master, your generosity is like the great Creator, your mind is as vast as the sky, and I don't know how to express it to you..."

"Would you like to give your illegitimate son Ser, Kure,... all of them are given titles!"

Lei Wen also realized that Zhong Ming's tone was a little wrong and said timidly: "Then there is no need, no need."

Zhong Ming said jokingly:

"Ha, why are you polite to me? Should I just leave this seat for your son?

Is it that bed of gold coins you are counting now?

If you don’t eat enough? Does it mean that you rely on knowing the government orders in advance, buying and selling, and the pile of grain in your home is full of mountains?"

"Plop—"

There was a sound of kneeling on both knees and Lei Wen begging for mercy in Zhong Ming's ears.

"Oh, my dear master, please forgive me..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Zhong Ming interrupted his begging for mercy and said, "If it weren't for your active mind, I would have done a lot of effort in the process of forming the 'Golden Uniform Guard' and working very well, you thought you

Can you live until now?”

"I keep you because you are useful. Wherever you get your money, you dare to bargain with me?"

"Now, immediately, go out and find out the whole story of this matter. The more detailed the better, I'm very useful!"

"You'd better do this for me, otherwise I'll make you really miserable!"

After saying that, Zhong Ming hung up the communication without waiting for him to reply.

Looking at Zhong Ming's thoughtful look, Shana and Kesalina looked at each other, tiptoed out of the room, and quietly closed the door.

"This plot looks familiar?"

"Curse, blessing, sleeping princess, spindle?"

"Um--"

"I originally planned to go to Andrea in a few days to finish the mission of the reward giant, and set up the marriage with Molisa first. This time came a bit awful."

"But this is fine. I want the hell node, isn't this the opportunity?"

"I saved the people of their country and asked them for some territory, right?"

"Well, Vansha County, would it be too few if they want one county?"

"Hey, Ig doesn't have any suitable estuary, so I'll ask them for the entire Varte province, right?"

Thinking of this, Zhong Ming took out the "magic lamp" he made and wiped it gently.

"Bang-"

A smog of smoke dissipated, and the figure of the great devil Salt appeared in front of Zhong Ming.

"You soft guy, go home and find your mother to have breastfeed!"

Salter couldn't stop his words of swearing, and the whip in his hand was still holding it, obviously he was training a soldier in the barracks just now.

"Yo, Salt, you're very angry." Zhong Ming's mouth raised slightly and joked.

Then Salt came to his senses from the transformation of space. He knew that there was a terrible person in front of him. He decisively threw away the whip, slid on the ground, held up his hands, and said flatteringly:

"Oh, my great master, great true God, forgive your faithful servant, you know, I am just teaching the unintentional fool soldiers."

"Haha, how about it? It feels great to be a instructor, right?"

"Hey, look at what you said, I have trained and rewarded strictly according to your standards, and have recorded photos.

And if I don’t act like a black face, how can you be a white face?"

Zhong Ming walked up to him, picked up the teaching stick, and injected the sharp and sharp divine power into it.

"Ba"

"Ao--" Salt screamed in pain. This guy who originally looked like he was not bloody when he hit someone, with the blessing of divine power, made him extremely sour and refreshed.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so I dare to say sarcastic words to me, right? Why? Show off your good learning of "Asia Xia Dictionary"? "

"Ba"

"Ao, ao woo--"

Salter fell to the ground with his head in his arms, but did not dare to run away, begging for mercy and said, "Master, I was wrong, my fault is all mine."

"Where are you wrong?"

"The wrong thing," Salt hesitated, "shouldn't you say silly?"

"Ba"

After a heavy beating, Salter, who was a little brave enough, then Zhong Ming got to the point.

There is no way, if you want to control this sinister, cunning, despicable, and cruel hell creature, you have to be more sinister, cunning, despicable, and cruel than him...

It is definitely not because Zhong Ming is tired of reviewing official documents, so he takes the opportunity to vent his anger.

Looking at Salt, who was curled up in the corner and drooling, Zhong Ming then picked up a glass of water and said slowly while drinking:

"That's right. Today I'm here to tell you about the organization of the martial arts knights. Next you want to..."

"Second, let me ask you, can you lift this curse? That's..."
Chapter completed!