At the same time, Evil Benedict's skin was yellow and he seemed to be dead, his eyes staring at the scroll in his hand blankly.

Beside her, Evil's eldest son, Bod Benedict, also had a pale face. But this person could still think normally.

"Sign up and sign, mama (mom), don't hesitate anymore. We have no choice, Ms. Brad is already urging you."

"But that's the Atlantic Intercontinental Bank! All other industries are OK, but the only one is the Atlantic Intercontinental Bank."

Eville came back to his senses: "Do you know what this bank means to us?"

"I know, of course I know."

Bode lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly, and his voice was hoarse and bitter: "But grandfather lost, he lost to the blood-eyed angel. Our wishes are no longer important, right? At this point, do you still want to save them? Is there any way to save them?"

"This is my fault, my fault."

Evil shook his teeth, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips: "I thought I could knock him down before the bastard rose, but the truth is that he had grown into a giant dragon when we were not paying attention. Poor Calvin, his incompetent great-grandfather and grandmother, not only could not avenge him, but instead."

"Enough! Mama, please don't mention Calvin again?"

Bode suddenly interrupted Eville's words, his voice was loud and filled with undisguised resentment: "I'm sorry, but as far as I know, many people in the clan, even my brothers, think that he has brought disaster to us Benedict. In fact, decades ago, I thought that the marriage with the Wilton Stein family was also a mistake, and we didn't need to get involved. My grandfather, he would not have suffered this humiliation."

Evil Benedict's body trembled slightly, and she looked at her eldest son in disbelief. Then she was a little lost and wrote down her name on the scroll with her trembling hands.

"You have grown up! Bode. Yes, every child will eventually leave the wings of his parents. This time you may be right. Our family has paid too much for Wilton Stein. So Bode, if I hand over the family to you now, can you wash away the shame of our family in half a year and win the next war?"

"I have no idea!"

Bode shook his head slightly, his eyes containing the two emotions of "confusion" and "firmness": "Before this, I need a comprehensive piece of information, I have to carefully evaluate the strength of our enemy. What will Benedict pay for this in the war half a year later?"

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Li Mochen received the agreement three minutes after Kang Xiuli and others agreed. At this time, he was on the way back to Atlanta with a science fiction supersonic plane arranged by Anthony.

However, a black owl suddenly jumped out of the void and entered the cabin.

Li Mochen recognized that this was a magic messenger, and his master seemed to have a little demonstration.

“This is the pet of Ms. Christy Brad, Vice Chairman of the New World Magic Association.”

Anthony glanced at the owl and noticed a silver ring on the eagle's claws. Then he smiled sarcastically: "It seems that this war cannot be fought."

"I heard that Ms. Brad is a powerful magic envoy?" Li Mochen asked curiously, and took out a scroll of animal skin from the cylinder under the owl's claws.

"Her cultivation is indeed very advanced, but she hasn't reached this point yet."

Anthony shook his head: "But the vice president of the Magic Association appointed by His Excellency the President himself has the power of the magic envoy, which is a gift from the goddess of liberty to this country."

At this time, Li Mochen, who was carefully watching the agreement clause, frowned slightly: "Anthony, can you help me investigate what industries the Benedict family has in Atlanta and Macon? Is there any specific situation of Atlantic Intercontinental Bank?"

"Atlantic Intercontinental Bank? This is the condition for the truce? Wow, then you can make a lot of money this time. This is a large bank with a market value of 42 billion gold shields, with deposits of nearly 150 billion gold shields. Due to its age, it also has a large number of fixed assets, with a total assets of about 200 billion gold shields. The Benedict family owns 55% of the relative controlling stake in this bank. As long as you own this bank, you don't have to worry about capital problems in the future. This even controls the key points of the Benedict family. Now most of the Benedict family's businesses are obtained from this bank."

Then Anthony called again and turned to Li Mochen and said, "The Benedict family's industries in Atlanta and Macon are mainly real estate. There are nine skyscrapers that are less than 30 years old, twelve apartment buildings, and fourteen lands under development or available for development. The total assets are about 12.5 billion gold shields. If you can develop them, you will get more profits. I don't know whose idea is this, but he obviously has a good vision."

"That is, assets worth 35 billion gold shields?"

Li Mochen's eyebrows slightly raised: "Although this wealth is very surprising, half a year later, I have to face a war involving more than ten demigods."

"Only half a year? That's right. For Philip I, the sooner the war, the better. Although he was caught off guard this time, he could organize the strength to defeat you in just ten days. But once it drags on too long, it will be hard to say the winner and lose. Time stands on your side. He knows you will become stronger and stronger."

Anthony smiled slightly: "I actually want to know, what did your grandfather get?"

Li Mochen didn't say anything, so he simply handed over the contract for Anthony to see it himself. The latter laughed immediately: "Wow, it seems that we can't see Kang Xiuli retired. And Mr. Linden, who inserted it very decisively. Red Dragon Mining Company, Linden Real Estate and Linden Hotel chains, also have more than 20 billion gold shields. The Linden family, whose wealth is declining, can finally take a breath. Although our President, overall, favors them, at least from the surface, their mediation is still quite fair."

"To be honest, this is actually what I'm looking forward to. If possible, I don't want to fight them at this time."

While talking, Li Mochen decisively signed his name on the contract scroll, and then stuffed it into the cylinder on the owl's claws.

Anthony on the seat next to him was not surprised: "Of course, for you, even if it only takes half a year to increase your strength, it can double your strength. I will try to help you build a Light Magic No. 8 armor within half a year. I am looking forward to watching you drive this armor to fight."
Chapter completed!