Online Game: Unrivaled

The largest building in Bantul is a tree.

It is a towering tree, and it is hard to describe how big it is. If you want to measure it with an embrace, I am afraid that it would take dozens of people to measure it together.

The tree looks a bit simple on the outside, but it is actually quite prosperous inside.

It is the city hall of Bantul, the office of the elves' dignitaries.

At this moment, in a room in the city hall.

An elf holds a crystal cup in his hand.

There is a pile of amber liquid in the quilt.

"My lord! This is the ice wine specially developed by our guild to improve the sluggish economic situation in the Elf Forest. Do you want to drink some?"

He Yourong looked at the male elf in front of him with a hint of expectation.

This elf is wearing a long windbreaker, with a slender figure and unbelievably elegant.

The difference between high elves and low elves lies in temperament.

And this windbreaker elf gives people a noble and elegant temperament, like a king.

In fact, he is a financial officer of Bantul, with a high status and overwhelming power.

In order to meet with this treasurer, He Yourong has spent a lot of time these days.

Not only did he spend a lot of gold coins to bribe other officials, but he also humbly begged people everywhere in Bantul...

In short.

Everything was very hard, even worse than the attack on João.

But the good news is that his mission is finally half completed!

As long as the Ice Lang wine can conquer the elf treasurer in front of him.

The release of Ice Lang wine will be extremely smooth.

The mission will also be completed!

"Is this the kind of wine you have been promoting these days?"

The elf treasurer said with a hint of mockery: "It looks good. This kind of wine is produced in the frozen snowfield, right? The Eskimos in that place are rough, reckless, and stupid. Can the wine produced by such people compare with our elves who are rewarded by God?"

The nature of the elves is arrogance.

The higher the person, the more arrogant he will be.

He Yourong deeply understands this truth.

He said humbly: "Your Excellency, you are right. Naturally, Ice Lang wine cannot be compared with the fine wine produced by our elves. However, this wine also has its own unique flavor. Its strong flavor will surely be loved by dwarves and orcs."

"What does it have to do with us if these two lowly races like it?"

The elf treasurer said with great disdain.

He Yourong smiled and said: "Now the daily flow of people in Bantul is increasing. This is a sign that a super city is about to prosper. And what is prosperity? Hundreds of races are living and communicating together. This is the real prosperity."

At this point, he narrowed his eyes and said: "Your Excellency, as a treasurer, you also want to contribute to the prosperity of Bantul, right? So, in order to develop Bantul, you must attract tourists from other races."

"Humph!"

The elf treasurer snorted in dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything.

That's true.

Although he looked down on those rough races.

But for the prosperity of the city and for political achievements, he still had to welcome those guys hypocritically.

"And Ice Lang wine is a good way for you to attract visitors from races such as dwarves, orcs, giants, and Eskimos!"

He Yourong spoke slowly and slowly, and slowly convinced the Elf Treasurer.

"What you said makes sense, but you have to understand that we are very picky about wine, and the wine we use to entertain guests must be carefully selected. If your Ice Lang wine disappoints me..."

Before the Elf Treasurer finished speaking, He Yourong said confidently: "If I disappoint you, I can donate 10,000 gold coins to Bantul on behalf of our guild!"

"Since you are so confident, I will try it!"

After that, the Elf Treasurer picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

After putting down the wine glass, the Elf Treasurer was briefly unconscious.

He felt a fire burning in his body.

And under the onset of alcohol, his head was a little dizzy.

"My Lord? How is it?"

He Yourong asked with longing.

"This wine tastes pretty bad..."

The elf treasurer was drunk when he spoke, but soon he smiled slightly: "But this wine is really strong, I think those inferior races will like this stuff."

He Yourong was overjoyed: "Then sir, are we qualified to issue Ice Lang wine in Bantul?"

"Yes!"

After saying this, the elf treasurer poured another glass of Ice Lang wine into the glass and drank it all.

...

When He Yourong left the city hall, he felt relaxed and free.

He immediately sent a message to some leaders of the guild.

"It's done, Ice Lang wine can be issued!"

When the news came out, both the guild channel and the real WeChat group were jubilant.

As insiders, everyone sincerely hoped that RongStar can grow and develop.

If nothing unexpected happens, this Binglang wine will be the foundation for Rongxing's development and growth!

"Okay everyone, I have something to do now, so I won't go back to the headquarters!"

After He Yourong finished his report, he released the news in the guild.

"Not coming back! Mr. He, what makes you so anxious? Why don't you come to the celebration party?"

In response to the question, He Yourong smiled mysteriously: "Secret."

Someone woke up: "I understand, it must be the legendary food that is more magical than Binglang wine?"

"Yes! That must be the case! Mr. He, can't you take me to see it?"

"Sorry everyone! That place can only be visited by me alone at present."

He Yourong declined everyone's request to follow.

At present, Binglang wine has not been officially released, and it is not appropriate to start construction at the place where Tony the Drunkard is.

Only after Binglang wine is successfully released and Rongxing is on the right track can Tony be helped to develop the village.

He Yourong already has a set of future plans in his mind.

He was not in a hurry. He went to Tony just to improve his favorability.

When he arrived at the frozen snowfield, he entered the stealth mode to prevent his friends from peeping.

In this case, his friends would see that He Yourong was offline, so they naturally didn't know where he was.

He Yourong quickly found Tony's hut according to the path.

When he first arrived at this place, he felt that he had come to the wrong place.

Because...

He saw a lot of players.

A lot of players!

There was a player every five meters, with a serious expression, ready to fight!

And these players all had three words on their heads.

God of Wealth!

Looking at this, He Yourong's face had changed drastically.

"Why did the God of Wealth send so many people to guard here?"

"It seems that we have controlled Tony's hut?"

"Does this mean that outsiders are not allowed to enter and contact Tony?"

"Why is this happening! Why is this happening!"

He Yourong is not stupid, he panicked immediately.

There is no doubt about it.

Tony's existence has been exposed.

Now the God of Wealth also knows about his existence, so they have sealed this place off.

The purpose is naturally to prevent outsiders from contacting Tony!

Trigger the task of Mary's shaved ice!