Looking at the appearance of Governor Bosaro, Zhao Wuji figured it out. This was a guy who didn't show off his rabbit and didn't do anything without any benefits. Zhao Wuji knew what his son Zhao Xu had done. If Governor Bosaro knew about it, it would definitely not be a good thing. Zhao Wuji knew how greedy this guy was.

But he also knew that this was the last chance to save his son Zhao Xu from the sea of ​​suffering. If he couldn't bear to leave the craftsmen and their abilities, then it is very likely that his son would go completely astray in the future, but he would never have the chance to turn back.

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and decided to use these interests to attract the attention of the Governor Bershallo in front of him.

"Yes, this matter lets Baghdad know, of course it is a good thing. Bershall's army will not suffer any loss at all. But if I tell you, those robbers will make firearms, and their firearms are not at all better than my nephew, oh, that is, what do you mean by the firearms of Aladdin, my dear Governor, what do you think?"

Sure enough, the news immediately attracted the attention of Bahayi, the governor of Bershallo, and his yellow eyes showed a greedy look. The weapon used by "Emperor Aladdin" was exactly that weapon, which defeated more than 100,000 Crusaders. If his troops were equipped with that weapon, no matter what the Baghdad Caliph Mustasin or the leader of "Imam glory", Azam Tulansha Sultan would be enough to make him afraid of them.

"This... how is this possible? Those guys are robbers... how can they... how can they have the weapons of Emperor Aladdin?"

The heartbeat of the Governor Blasaro Bahayi was beating loudly. He didn't understand why the pie that fell from the world hit him right on his head. He looked at Zhao Wuji in front of him in disbelief, wondering if the "Emperor Aladdin" was too busy to kill those robbers, or the guys were just weapons stolen from "Emperor Aladdin".

Zhao Wuji knew that he was moved and nodded deeply at the yellow eyes of Governor Bershallo.

"Of course this is possible, and I also know that they are not many, only about 5,000 people. If arranged properly, your subordinates will only need to solve these soldiers, and then everything will be yours. And I have only one condition!"

Governor Bahayi of Bershall knew that there was no free lunch in the world. He focused his ears and planned to listen carefully to Zhao Wuji's "conditions" to see if there were any traps in his conditions.

"My conditions are very simple. You just need to hand over the robber's leader to me. Nothing is important except that!"

"The leader of the robber..."

Bahayi, the governor of Bershall, repeated Zao Woo-ji's conditions, thinking about the possible conspiracy. "Emperor Aladdin" would not like him, his power was mainly in Aden. And if he really wanted to travel to the province of Bershall, he would not have to use such means. He had to exchange for the caliph Mustasin of Baghdad, and there was no need to spend such a lot of effort.

Then it was obvious that Zhao Wuji was doing this for his own wishes, so the Governor of Bershallo Bahayi was moved to the idea of ​​understanding this matter.

"Okay, if you can explain to me where the robbers are and how many weapons they have, I think your conditions are not a problem at all!"

Zhao Wuji felt relieved. Although he had first found Azam and Tulansha Sultan for this matter, and now he was looking for Bahayi, Governor of Bosaro, he knew that the things on Zhao Xu Village would definitely make these people feel worthwhile.

"Governor General, the robbers not only have many weapons, but the most important thing is that they can make them themselves!"

It is truly amazing that the words are not staggering. For Bahayi, the Governor of Bershallo, this sentence is not true of putting the treasure of Alexander the Great before him. I believe that as long as it is an individual, there is no one who is unmoved. Whether it is the monarch of Europe or the Arab Empire, they will probably pay any price for such temptation.

"What, how is this possible? Emperor Aladdin would allow such a thing to exist, this is impossible!"

The reaction of Blasaro's Governor Bahayi disappointed Zhao Wuji somewhat because, in common sense, the Governor was not wrong. The Great Song Yulin Army under Zhao Fubo's command was absolutely cruel and arrogant in maintaining technical secrets. Therefore, such things are not easy to happen, but not easy does not mean that they are impossible.

"Really, this matter is true. Because those robbers were led by my son Zhao Xu, there were craftsmen and gunpowder for making firearms in his farm. These things are exactly the secrets of firearms in my nephew's hands. It can be said that whoever grasps the secrets of firearms can dominate the entire Arab Empire!"

Due to limited knowledge, Zhao Wuji provided completely wrong news to Blasaro Governor Bahayi. However, the information he provided made Blasaro Governor Bahayi think of quarrel. As for what the quarrel is, I believe everyone has guessed it.

"So that's the case. His son must be doing something to rebel against Emperor Aladdin, and he didn't dare let the emperor know, because he would definitely be killed by the emperor. And only this possibility can make his son have the ability to make those firearms...! So that's the case. If so, can I..."

When he thought of the taste of Master's poems and the rosy lotus, Bahayi, the Governor of Bosaro, could not help but drool. As the saying goes, what you can't get is the best. Although Bahayi, the Governor of Bosaro, had obtained it, he could only watch but not move it, which made him very unhappy.

"Well, Master Zhao, since it is your request, I will do it no matter what. But I also have a small condition. The people around your son belong to me. I want them to be slaves...slaves..."

When he said these words, the greed in the yellow eyes became even more intense. It was just a sensation that was indescribable, and this feeling made Zhao Wuji feel that the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

"This guy shouldn't have fallen in love with the poet. If that's the case... let her go. Anyway... he is a woman who can do the best of her husband!"

Thinking of this, he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Governor, there is no problem. But you must tell me before you start, maybe I can help you!"
Chapter completed!