Otherworldly Lord

When Mori saw Song Mo again, his attitude was more respectful and his words became more cautious.Song Mo noticed the change in Mori, and the smile on his face deepened.

"The captain agrees? Very good."

Song Mo opened the drawer and put a small bag of gold coins on the table.

Morrie put away the gold coins without the slightest hesitation. He knew the consequences of accepting these gold coins, but he didn't want to die. Only the people in front of him could keep him alive.

Song Mo nodded in satisfaction.

"Three days." Song Mo stretched out three fingers, "I hope to be here three days later and see Captain Cyvans himself."

"I see, my lord."

Mori took the gold coin Song Mo gave him and left. Song Mo stood at the window with his hands behind his back, clenched his fists, and remained silent for a long time.

Old John walked up behind Song Mo and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?" Could it be the gold coins that he regretted giving away?If Johnson hadn't gone to snatch it back, that follower hasn't gone far...

"housekeeper……"

"Yes?"

Song Mo turned around quickly, grabbed Old John's hand, and said excitedly: "Three days, just wait for three more days! The gate of the Northwest Province will be open to us! Food, gold coins, clothes, everything, Everything!"

Looking at Song Mo, who was grinning almost to the ear, Old John's cold sweat broke out in a flash.

Will the gate of the Northwest Province be opened to them?

"My lord, you don't want to rob the Northwest Province, do you?"

"Housekeeper, I admire your courage and imagination!" Song Mo put away his excited expression and became serious, "However, for the sake of our lives, it is unrealistic to blatantly go to the Northwest Province to rob You can't have the idea."

Old John choked and stared straight at him. How could this be his idea?

"Of course, a robber who doesn't want to kill fat sheep is not a good robber. But how to kill, you have to plan carefully." Song Mo narrowed his eyes, "Sometimes, the best way is not necessarily the best way. Benefits are the best way." The best way to trap this sheep. Once it’s locked up and tightened, it’s impossible to escape from my grasp!”

"..."

"Understood?"

"understood."

"very good."

"Lord Lord."

"what?"

"Can you...let go of my hand first?"

"..."

"Although you are my employer, it doesn't mean I will tolerate your workplace sexual harassment."

"housekeeper."

"kindness?"

"Can I beat you?"

"Then let go of my hand first!"

"..."

Three days later, Cyvans arrived as promised.When he got off the carriage, Song Mo almost didn't recognize him.

The beard on the face was trimmed very delicately, the shiny hair seemed to be smeared with lard, and he was wearing a black cloak. Under the cloak was a coat made of expensive silk, and the shoes on his feet were also polished.

Behind the carriage was a troop of cavalry, in bright armor and majestic.This is not the treatment a cavalry captain can have.Moreover, he just appeared in Gerryland so unscrupulously...

It's only been three days. Is there such a big change?

Song Mo blinked. It seemed that after the chief of police eliminated the governor, he succeeded.With this result and this speed, 90.00% or more of Saivans belongs to someone in the court. Could it be that he is also an official N generation?

"Good day, Captain."

"Good day." Sai Wan paused and said, "I am no longer the captain of the cavalry patrol."

"Dong Chuang's incident was slapped?"

"..."

"Just kidding." Song Mo said with a smile, "If I'm not wrong, the person standing in front of me is already the new Governor-General of the Northwest Province."

Sevans nodded, acting as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't think it was a big deal.Song Mo doesn't think so. Being promoted, getting rich and killing his wife is definitely a beautiful thing that men look forward to all their lives!No wonder the guy is unhappy.

Song Mo decided to let Governor Sai Wansi get to know him well, and showed off in front of the robbers in a suit of silk, just like a little fat sheep shuffling fat in front of a butcher, either wanting to be stabbed or to be stabbed.

However, before using the knife, it is necessary to appease the fat sheep.

"I believe that Obi's Majesty the King will soon find out how wise his appointment is."

People love to listen to good things, and Cyvans is no exception.In addition, Song Mo had what he wanted, and all the unhappiness was temporarily forgotten.Seeing that Cyvans couldn't hide his smile, Song Mo's good words jumped out as if he didn't want money, and Saivans couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let's talk about business." It can be seen that Cyvans's skin is not thick enough, and he obviously needs to exercise.

"Okay, my lord governor." Song Mo looked natural, as if the person who just flattered Sai Wansi was not him at all.

The door of the reception room was closed, and this time, not even Old John was left behind.

The guards brought by Sai Wansi and Song Mo's entourage stood guard outside the door, not even a fly could fly in.

Soon, there were sounds of quarreling in the room, the sound of slapping the table, the sound of stools being thrown, listen carefully, and the sound of drawing swords out of their sheaths and crossbow arrows shooting.The people outside the door were terrified, worried that the people inside would fight if they disagreed.In terms of skill, the governor must have the upper hand, but the lord is slightly better than weapons and cunning.Suddenly, the sound disappeared.A few minutes later, there was another ping-pong sound.The guards and attendants were strictly ordered to guard the door and were not allowed to enter. They could only stare and try to shoot through the door with their eyes.

After three long hours, the door of the reception room finally opened, and Cyvans and Song Mo came out one after another.Judging from their expressions, both of them were very happy. Saivans even offered his hand to Song Mo, and kissed the back of Song Mo's hand while the corner of Song Mo's mouth was twitching.

"Happy cooperation, my lord."

"To each other, my lord governor."

The two people with their own ghosts patted each other's shoulders like best friends and laughed.But no matter how you listen to it, the laughter is full of murderous intent.

Even if the governor and the lord want to kill each other, it doesn't hinder their cooperation.The verbal agreement was unreliable. Song Mo and Sai Wansi secretly signed a five-page contract, and then signed three-point supplementary agreements one after another.Only the two of them know the content of the contract, but this contract has played a vital role in the future development of Greenland and the Northwest Province, and even affected the Obi Kingdom and even the entire Bright Continent.It can be seen from the seals of Hei Yan and Old Julian on the copy of the contract and the supplementary agreement that will be released in the future.But old Julian was purely making up the numbers.After all, it is impossible for King Obi to sign an agreement with the lord of a neighboring country.

The current Song Mo and Cyvans don't know this.

Song Mo needs cheap and high-quality livelihood materials, and Sai Wansi needs a powerful weapon that can make him get promoted and make a fortune. Leaving aside a little dispute, the two hit it off almost immediately.

This contract also gave birth to two promising careers on the mainland: smuggling and arms dealers.

The founders of the profession, Song Mo Gerryland & Cyvans Ladron.

After the contract was signed, Sai Wansi asked Song Mo to make the finished product of the siege.Only after seeing the finished product can he be sure whether this siege equipment is really as powerful as Song Mo described.

"I don't want to waste time thinking about these drawings, I just want to see the results."

"no problem!"

Song Mo patted his chest as a promise.Compared to a qualified politician, Cyvans was indeed more like a soldier.If it was Pan Wei, even if he killed Song Mo, he wouldn't just cooperate with him like this.At that time, don't talk about slaughtering fat sheep, I guess I will be slaughtered as a lamb.

So, it was really good for Cyvans to knock off Pan Wei.

After seeing off Sai Wansi, Song Mo found the goblins and asked about the situation of the dwarves.When he learned that the dwarves had begun to get used to life in the Lord's Mansion and agreed to work for him, he immediately asked Jobis to bring the leading dwarf.

After talking with the old dwarf in detail, Song Mo displayed the Mauser 98 blueprints that he had prepared a long time ago. Ed and the others might not be able to understand these blueprints, but the dwarves could.

The old dwarf looked at it carefully for a while, and told Song Mo that they could do it.

"Really?"

"Really." The old dwarf sat opposite Song Mo and touched his bald forehead. He was no longer as wary of Song Mo as he was when he first arrived in Greenland.

Song Mo gave them food and clothing, gave them a place to live, did not lock them up, and promised that they and their children and grandchildren could live in Greenland and get asylum. confidential.The dwarves readily agreed.

For the dwarves, this is a clear contract, definitely more reliable than Song Mo's hypocritical Virgin Mary face.

"Nothing is free in this world."

This sentence is not only applicable to human society.

"how much time is required?"

"It will be made for you in two days."

Song Mo was so overjoyed by the old dwarf's swearing promise that he could almost laugh out loud in his dreams.But after seeing the finished products made by the dwarves, Song Mo couldn't laugh anymore.

The Mauser 98 in front of me was indeed made meticulously according to the drawings.

Every component has been carefully crafted, the size is no problem, and even the weight has been strictly measured.

However, there is still a big problem, a very serious problem.

"wooden?"

"wooden."

The old dwarf took out another polished stone and put it in the magazine.

wooden gun?Stone bullet?

"Your lord, you can try shooting, there is no problem at all."

Song Mo raised the gun in a daze, pulled the trigger, and there was a "gunshot", and the stone shot out of the gun chamber and fell two meters away.

"how?"

The old dwarf puffed out his chest. He was very confident in the gun he had made.Such a delicate instrument can just be used to test the craftsmanship of the dwarves.

Song Mo blinked, there was no gunpowder, how did the stone get out?

"I added a few small parts to this gun."

Song Mo looked at the wood 98 in his hand, at the stone bullets on the ground, at the proud old dwarf, and suddenly had the urge to go crazy.

A wooden rifle? !Stone bullets? !Still without gunpowder? !

Should he marvel at the gnome's extraordinary brain, or open his head to see what's inside?

However, shouldn't he be thankful that the old dwarf didn't make a water gun?

"My lord, in fact, if the material is not wrong, I can replace the stone with water, which can save the time of grinding the stone..." Sure enough, he was afraid of something. For the intelligence of the dwarf, Song Mo knelt down, knelt down completely up.Other than that, he had only one idea, to cook the goblin who had successfully sold the gnome to himself!