Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1741: White play
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I know what his reputation is, but Wang Gong has never cared about it, because he knows that his strength is not outstanding. The reason why he can be like a fish in this Tianmen City is completely dependent on his relationship with True Monarch Qianxiang That's it.
As long as you can have a good relationship with True Monarch Qianxiang, how can you have a bad reputation?
Anyway, in this world of war, fisted words are the most effective after all. As long as the trust of Qianxiang Zhenjun is unfailing, what else is there to be afraid of? !
When I have accumulated enough military exploits, I will have to leave this ghost place sooner or later. Maybe I can accumulate enough military exploits when I go back, and then bring back all kinds of amazing treasures.
When the time comes, let the elders who sent themselves out here to see what kind of character they sent out in the first place!
Thinking of this, Wang Gong's heart was fierce, and the pace under his feet accelerated a little more. After handing the jade slip to the guard, he returned expectantly to wait for the news.
At this time, in a palace.
A middle-aged man who looks forty or so, wears a jade crown, and has an elegant face is sitting on the main seat, looking through a book with yellowed pages.
On both sides of the main hall, there is a palace lantern that is constantly on, which has dyed the hall with a dim light. The whole hall is empty. In the dim light, there is only the sound of slowly turning the pages of the book. It looks quite quiet.
Suddenly, there was a footstep outside, breaking the silence...
A young man dressed in black, with a thin body and looking rather capable, walked in. After coming in, he bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat: "Master ."
"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded, but he didn't look away from the ancient scroll in his hand, and asked casually: "Why, there are news from the ancestors?"
"No..." the young man said cautiously: "The ancestor witch in the deserted ruins said he wanted to discuss and negotiate. After passing the news to the master, there was no news back. As for the other ancestors, there was no response. ..."
"Then we won't help, let us continue to hold on? I know." The middle-aged man seemed to have expected it, no accident, just continued to read the book and nodded: "Then Did you come here for something else? Why, Heiyuan changed again?"
"This time it's not Black Abyss, it's something in the city."
"In the city?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little unexpected, put the book down, frowned and said: "Tell me, what's the matter? Heiyuan creatures have come in to make trouble again?"
"Nor." The young man said hesitantly: "There is an intelligence dealer who sells intelligence in front of the treasure house, and the price is extremely low. All you need is a fairy bat bone, and the disciple bought one. That information is indeed valuable..."
"Isn't this good?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled: "It's hard for the intelligence dealer to take the initiative to cut meat."
"In fact, it is hard to say that cutting meat, because the price of intelligence is very low, so basically one person, there is no competition."
Speaking, the young man just explained the truth in detail to the middle-aged man.
Actually, it's not that middle-aged people don't understand, it's just a different level.
The people who are in charge of the entire Tianmen City on a daily basis, there is really no need to study how several intelligence dealers do business. When I heard about this at first, it was just a simple sale at a low price. over thinking.
In other words, I didn't even think about it.
After listening to it, I understood it too, and smiled and nodded: "That intelligence dealer is a brainy person. This method is indeed good. Why, are you here? Is there anything else in this method? The question is not revealed?"
"The problem is that there is no, even if there is, at least the disciples will not be able to see it for the time being, but..."
"What is it? Don't hesitate." The middle-aged man frowned.
"Yes, during the sale process, someone snatched a copy for nothing without giving money. Now it has spread outside..."
"Is there anyone robbing this?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback.
Speaking of which, among the monks in Tianmen City, seven or eight out of ten are desperadoes. They don't follow the rules very much on weekdays. Even under their noses, they make small movements from time to time.
It's just most of them. They have nothing to do with the overall situation. They are just trivial matters. Besides, in this dangerous environment, the oppression of oneself is counterproductive, so the middle-aged people don't pay much attention to it.
No matter what fights take place in the city, as long as there is no major impact or taboos are violated, they will not deal with it, let it be natural.
But now this situation is really too much...
Although this intelligence dealer has his own plan, in any case, this behavior has benefited many people and contributed to his own control of the Tianmen City and the defense of the Black Abyss.
However, now that people are offering such low prices, there are still unknown people who want to play for nothing?
This is too much!
"You can just take care of this matter. By the way, you might as well punish you more severely in order to emulate you."
"It was meant to be like this, but..." At this point, the young man hesitated, and there seems to be something hard to say.
"But what?" The middle-aged man suddenly frowned: "Is there anyone who can't stop it?"
"That's not true, that is, it was the information that was not paid, and it finally flowed into us, so..." The young man said more and more quietly.
"You mean, we are the one who relied on that set of fairy bat bones?"
"On the surface..." The young man's voice was as small as a mosquito, but he quickly explained: "Of course, we definitely didn't mean it..."
"No need to explain!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a compelling aura suddenly rose up on his body. His complexion was not very good, and he stared at the young man and said, "Did you check it out? What is going on? "
"Yes, I know a little, but I don't know everything..." Under the aura of a middle-aged man, the young man was more careful when he said: "Do you remember Wang Gong?"
"Wang Gong?"
Hearing this name, the middle-aged man thought about it for a while, just remembered it.
That Wang Gong's family is a bit close to him, and the blood relationship is close to each other. There was a shortage of manpower in the war world at the beginning, so he collected it all around.
And this Wang Gong happened to be fighting for power among the clan at that time. He committed some taboos and was sent here to redeem his sins. It seems that for the sake of his blood relationship, when he came, he gave him a little self-defense. After that, there will be no more care.