When had Lanis been so angry, he said angrily: "How dare you treat the manager of Gringotts like this!"

"Oh?" John laughed, "Then what should I do with you?"

Lanis pushed aside the pull ring and said loudly: "You should give me enough respect, instead of letting me bask in the sun for three hours!"

John didn't speak, just looked at Lanis quietly.

Lanis gradually calmed down from his anger at the beginning, and gradually, a wave of fear eroded his brain.

His legs began to tremble and he almost lost his balance.

"Griphook, I remember your name is that." John's light voice sounded.

Griphook was taken aback, nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, Your Excellency Wick."

"You look smarter than Lannis, so you can tell him who is in front of this Gringotts manager?"

John gave Griphook a look.

Griphook frowned, and said, "The president of the International Federation of Wizards, the founder of Johnny Silverhand, and the great second king."

"You missed one."

Griphook's heart tightened at John's voice.

John said lightly, "The Destroyer of Gringotts."

"about……"

"Lord Wick!" Griphook pushed Lanis away and said hastily, "Gringotts has no intention of going against you, we hope you will let us go."

Griphook could tell that if he couldn't show an attitude that satisfied John today, Gringotts would disappear right before his eyes.

Lanis is an idiot.

The person in front of him was the highest decision-maker of the wizarding group, and he dared to mention the status of the little Gringotts manager.

The pull ring is not.

He didn't want to be unemployed. How important a decent job was to a goblin, he didn't need to go into details.

Plus those lunatics of the saints are killing goblins all over the world.

He didn't want to leave his hometown and become one of the victims under the baptism of the holy fire.

The brain of Griphook, who is full of desire to survive, is working fast.

"No intention of being an enemy?" John glanced at Griphook, the goblin.

Speaking of which, he had dealt with Griphook before, and Griphook took him into Lestrange's treasure house.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

John wanted to see what the goblin had to say.

Griphook said: "We hope that Your Excellency Wick will raise his hand. Gringotts will be grateful and fully support Your Excellency."

The pull ring lowers the stance to the lowest.

"Full support? Not enough." John shook his head.

This surprised Griphook, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gringotts is willing to listen to Lord Wick."

"It's still not enough." John propped his cheek with one hand, raised his legs, and said lazily, "It's not enough."

Griphook showed an ugly smile on his face, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want, Your Excellency Wick?"

"Me?" John chuckled. "I want Gringotts to disappear."

"Don't go too far, Your Excellency." Griphook said grimly, "Without the goblin, all the wizard's coins will disappear."

John grinned, "Indeed."

"So what I want is for Gringotts to disappear, not for goblins."

His understatement made Lanis, who was about to speak, shut his mouth tightly.

Griphook didn't understand the meaning, so he asked tentatively, "What does Sir Wick mean?"

"The Goblin will continue to mint coins, but..."

John elongated his tone, causing the necks of the two goblins to stretch unconsciously.

"The ownership of the coins is managed and issued by the Ministry of Magic." John smiled.

Both goblins were stunned.

Especially Lanis, his body was shaking.

is angry.

This is totally killing Gringotts!

Gringotts not only minted coins, but also managed and exchanged them.

John directly chopped power into one, which made him angry.

"Impossible!" Lanis roared without thinking, "You are trying to force all the goblins back!"

"Oh." John said lightly, "Then it's the other way around."

The goblins looked at John in disbelief.

John showed his white teeth, "See if I can kill them all."

Chill poured into the body from the toes.

A suffocating atmosphere of death enveloped the goblin.

what are they doing?

In front of the highest decision-maker of the current wizard group, in front of the second king who is recognized as one of the three most powerful wizards in the world, threatened?

That's John Wick.

He has never been merciless in killing the five families who are also wizards.

A group of goblins?

John's calm but cold voice sounded.

"As long as one by one dies, the remaining goblins will always compromise."

Under the refraction of the sunlight, the shadow of John sitting there turned into a dark and gloomy world-destroying dragon.

The minions that tear everything apart are rushing towards the small and weak goblin.

Griphook couldn't move his body, he could only watch helplessly as the giant dragon tore his shadow into pieces.

The feeling of colic in his heart made him unable to stretch himself any longer, and he sat down paralyzed.

With him, there is Lanis.

The horror couldn't dissipate on their faces.

"I can give you a chance to think about it. Take this and go back to Gringotts, and you will know why I don't care."

John casually threw a magic card in front of Griphook.

He waved off the guests.

The two goblins left Silverhand Manor with all their fear.

Lanis could no longer be proud.

There is a group of lunatics like the saints outside, and John Wick, the ancestor of lunatics, is inside.

They return to Gringotts with the magic card.

"What is the purpose of him giving us this thing?" Lanis didn't understand why John gave them the magic card.

Griphook said with a heavy heart: "This is a magic card, something that wizards use to store currency now."

That is to say, as long as this card is cracked, you can get unlimited coins.

Griphook understood what the second king meant.

He is just telling the goblins that the unique currency is not only in the hands of goblins.

In the following time, the goblin recruited all the alchemists and spellbreakers.

They want to prove that the magic card is not unbreakable.

But the result was jaw-dropping.

Even the most powerful alchemist in Gringotts cannot crack it.

"The internal domain structure is automatically formed here, and the internal structure cannot be changed except for specific methods."

Lanis invited the goblin alchemist, the most powerful alchemist of the goblin group.

But even he can't do anything, the magic inside represents the top of this world.

This thing can be destroyed, but the string of values ​​is stored in an unknown place and cannot be changed at all.

Gringotts could do nothing about it.

John originally thought that he would have to wait another ten days and a half.

Unexpectedly, a week later, the goblin who visited last time revisited.

Griphook respectfully put down the magic card and said, "Dear Sir Wick, we have no way to crack it."

Goblins are not fools.

Uncrackable magic cards mean that currency is no longer a weapon exclusively for fairies.

John hummed lightly as a response.

Griphook and Lanis looked at each other, and said in a deep voice, "We hope that Lord Wick can give the goblin a way out."

"I've always given it to you," John said lightly, "I have no intention of killing all the goblins."

"Wizards continue to use currency, and Gringotts is officially changed to Gringotts Mint."

"I will continue to use the original goblin employees and develop their salaries at the same time."

John glanced at Griphook and said, "You could be the first manager of this plant."

"Me?" Griphook was stunned.

Lanis yelled, "It's not fair, what about me?"

"You? If you have enough skills, you can become a minter." John glanced at the goblin and said, "Tell me your choice."

"I've given you enough time, and it's time to give me a satisfactory answer."

Griphook looked at Lanis, who had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

But the conditions that John offered him made Griphook very moved.

Originally, I was just an ordinary employee in Gringotts, but it was because I was clever enough that Lannis brought me here.

Now is the chance to jump up and become the leader of many goblins.

In addition, they held the magic card and summoned all the fairies from all over the world to crack it, and the fairies also reached a consensus.

In the future, maybe goblins from other countries will vote for the Ministry of Magic first.

"We would," said Griphook, taking a deep breath, "to be the Gringotts Mint."

"Griphook you!"

"Lanis, we need to survive, unless you want to continue a goblin war."

Griphook didn't give face to the former leadership.

What's more, what he said is right, unless there is another goblin rebellion, this matter is just a matter of speed.

Lanis couldn't gamble with the goblin's survival either.

John snapped his fingers, and a parchment contract appeared in front of Griphook.

John's voice sounded and said, "This contract needs to be signed by the goblin in charge of Gringotts, of course."

He said meaningfully: "It's a living goblin."

Griphook looked serious.

He was a clever goblin, and his eyes fell on Lanis dangerously.

If any goblin refuses, let it become a dead goblin.

It was a contract binding Gringotts.

Griphook naturally understood that this was the only time he knew that he was in the top position.

So when he went back, he called everyone to sign.

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