Fulin said sadly: "It's useless.
Compared with large consortiums like the Mellon Consortium, our background is too thin.
They came prepared this time and will not leave us with flaws 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 established by the trial, and they have long taken advantage of it.
To attack this loophole in the law, I forced him before, just to see if he knew about this matter.
It's not terrible to make a mistake, I'm afraid it was intentional."
Sandro was stunned, looking a little depressed, and said: "Father, is there really no other way?"
Fulin whispered: "We can only rely on him.
I hope he can return as soon as possible.
Maybe he will have the strength to fight back by then, otherwise" Sandro smiled bitterly, sat down on the chair next to him, pulled his hair, and remained silent. afternoon.
With the support of Sandro, Fulin slowly went down the stairs and came to the hall.
Jike and his children, who were kneeling at the door of his study, also followed behind with their heads bowed silently.
Everyone who was sitting anxiously waiting in the hall saw Fulin coming out, and they all stood up in unison, looking at the family pillar with sad faces.
Sandro's wife slowly stepped forward, hesitating to speak, but holding back.
Lived.
Fulin came down from the wooden stairs and stood on the thick carpet.
He 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 clean up your gifts."
Well, if others want this place, give it to them, and let’s go outside for a while.”
There was silence in the hall.
Everyone was stunned.
They didn't expect that Fulin, at such a juncture, did not hand over the responsibility to Jike alone, but resisted in front of the whole family.
Such a huge debt, coupled with the high amount that increased every day.
The interest will never be repaid by them.
It is just a contract.
They will be slaves for generations.
Their descendants will be burdened with huge debts and will be completely ruined.
After a few years, even their aristocratic household registration will be deprived.
Thinking of this, after a brief silence, someone suddenly fell to their knees in the hall, crying and begging.
"Master, this money is owed by the Third Young Master and has nothing to do with us.
You can't let all of us bear it together."
"Master, please, please expel the third young master."
There were cries and howls in the hall.
Jike and his children, who were standing behind Fulin, were shocked, angry, angry and nervous.
They were afraid that Fulin would not be able to withstand their pleas, so they agreed to these people's requests.
At the same time, they also felt a little cold and resentful in their hearts.
They used to live together and eat together.
Even though they were secretly scheming over the food on the same table, it was all trivial matters.
For Fulin to sever ties with him now would be to force him to die.
Jike secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
He hated the Mellon Consortium and the people who were begging for help.
He also hated the genius envoy.
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Although the latter brought prosperity and hope to the Lane family, it also brought prosperity and hope to the Lane family.
Disaster came, and he was the victim caught in the middle of this war. he hates Fulin listened to the pleading in the hall, with a hint of ugliness on his face.
He lifted the crutch and punched it on the ground.
With a thud, he stopped all the crying.
He said in a cold voice: "Get up, everyone.
How can you behave like this?
Do you think Will our family be able to survive if the third young master is driven out?
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 and stupid."
He was so emotional that he couldn't help but cough violently.
Sandro hurriedly supported him and stroked his chest.
Jike also stepped forward to help, but Sandro stopped him with a vicious look.
Everyone in the hall looked at each other and silently stopped crying.
One of the middle-aged women said: "Father, what the Mellon Consortium wants to deal with is the genius angel, which has nothing to do with our family.
The magic he created, None of it was sold to our family, and we have to become his scapegoat.
Can't you ask him for help in this matter?
Now that the disaster is approaching, he didn't even come forward."
When Fulin heard what his daughter said, he was so angry that he was about to open his mouth, but he coughed again.
Seeing this, Sandro hurriedly comforted him with a few words.
At the same time, he raised his head and shouted angrily: "Shut up.
I don't know why.
What are you talking about?
First of all, this matter is Laosan's fault.
What does it have to do with Du Shenshi?
Secondly, his magic is not good."
Sold to us because our consortium does not have the ability to produce and sell such high-end products on its own.
The magic will definitely be defeated by other consortiums in the market and rot in their hands.
Currently, this Du Shen Envoy went to the outside of the wall a few days ago to build a stronghold outside the wall for our consortium.
He has not returned yet.
Let's go here.
You still want to live in his castle.
Do you want to completely destroy our family by talking nonsense like this?"
Hearing his majestic roar, everyone in the hall was speechless.
The middle-aged woman was stunned, lowered her head, and said nothing.
Fulin had already calmed down his cough, looked up at everyone, with a little disappointment on his face, and whispered: "Pet me into the car."
"Yes."
Sandro promised in a low voice.
After helping Fulin get into the carriage, Sandro returned to the castle to take charge of the overall situation and directed everyone to pack their luggage and move. outside the wall.
Dudian carried out the work of transporting the flesh and blood of the Ripper every day, transporting it to the Ripper's cave, and supervising the growth of the little Ripper.
On the third day, the last little Ripper hatched out and was used by Dudian.
Knocked down by evil tricks, his limbs were severed, and he lost his ability to fight.
He became an incubator for the parasitic soul worms he raised, feeding on the flesh and blood of the Ripper every day to catalyze its growth.
On the fifth day.
The flesh and blood of the Great Ripper was almost completely cut off by Du Dian and the three of them, and Dudian carried them all to the Ripper Cave.
He ordered Guinness to pick out five of the sharp limbs of the Great Ripper and send them into the wall, and then borrowed them His status in the temple exempted him from the tolls cut by the Holy See of Light.
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Half of the five sharp-edged limbs were converted into gold coins to supplement the Temple of Elements, and the materials were all his own.
Dudian wants to use these five sharp-edged limbs to build several sets of top-level hunter equipment and weapons.
As for the so-called hunter armors cast in the Temple of Elements, the materials are too inferior, and the armors are made of some monster scales with higher hunting levels. , the production cost is expensive, ordinary hunters cannot afford it, and the defensive power cannot be compared with the carapace of this splitter.
Since all the flesh and blood of the Ripper was transported to the Ripper Cave, Dudian spent most of his time accompanying the seven little Rippers in the Ripper Cave, feeding them from time to time.
These little mutilators have gradually become accustomed to lying on the ground, opening their mouths to receive food, and no longer struggle or scream.
They eat when they have food every day and sleep when they don't.
Their work and rest are irregular
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