The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Facing Wallair’s self-confidence, Aslan was unable to complain, did not look at his own situation, and even put on that arrogant appearance. No wonder the Gorland rebels have been fighting alone from beginning to end, relying on Wallace. The character of the scholar, even if he took the initiative to find the Marquis of Medea Alliance, he would only be confused by the Marquis of Medea.

Aslan said solemnly: "My mission this time is very simple, trading is just a reason, and long-term cooperation is the goal."

"Who do you work with? How do you work?" Melia said, sitting across from Aslan, Wallace didn't speak, just drank the mead in the glass leisurely.

"Of course it’s my teacher, Marquis Medea, but her identity is there. It’s impossible for Mingmen to give you any support. All cooperation is hidden in the dark, so on the Mingmen my teacher will not admit to What's the relationship between you, everyone should keep a tacit understanding with each other." Aslan said with a smile.

As soon as this matter was said, the atmosphere in the whole hall instantly cooled down.

"Hehe, are you going to say that you are the only middleman between our two sides." Meriya said in an angry voice.

Aslan was immediately embarrassed, and he didn't answer these words at all.

"Almost like this!"

"Do you think we are idiots?" Meriya stood up abruptly on the table with both hands.

Aslan said blankly, "There is no way, your identities are too sensitive, not to mention that you have already cooperated with the governor of the province first. The ghost knows what deal you secretly conclude?"

Aslan’s words directly choked Melia to death. In the end, she could only stare fiercely at Garros. It was this brash man who agreed to the governor’s request. Although they won a place to stay, He was also deeply labeled as the governor of the province.

The relationship between the Marquis of Emedia and the governor of the province is indeed impossible to trust them too much.

"Talk about cooperation?" Melia sat down again. She didn't want to think about it anymore. In any case, they were not seen, naturally worried that the Marquis of Medea would stab them out.

Aslan looked through the window to the green fields outside, smiled and pointed outside and said: "The Rocky Mountains are a trivial zone. Originally, the Rocky Mountains belonged to the Billy region, but it has become insignificant under the intervention of the Governor of the Province, except Outside of you, the provincial governor has thrown in several bands of bandits."

"But these guys have done a little too much, robbing fortune and killing, destroying the existing economic system in Billy City, and faintly dissatisfied my teacher."

Wallace sneered: "This is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. They are unlucky if they are robbed by us. They can escape from our hands."

Aslan shook his head and said, "But because of this, those caravans were afraid of robbers, so they either didn't take the Rocky Mountain trails at all and changed to the main road. Although it was time-consuming, the Billy City army patrolled from time to time. It is safe. Huge improvements."

Meriya is also aware of the seriousness of the matter. After all, she is in charge of the town's internal affairs most of the time, and his father has always been in charge of the outside affairs.

"As more and more caravans take the road, it will also lead to less and less business in the Rocky Mountains." Meriya said solemnly.

Aslan rolled his eyes directly, cultural people speak differently, and robbery can be regarded as business.

Wallace frowned when he heard the words, and he realized the seriousness of the matter. After all, their small town was not visible, and daily necessities could only be supplied by robbery. He couldn't help but ask, "What should I do?"

Aslan said solemnly: "The state-owned legalists have their own rules! Let's be the rule-makers! Caravans can enter and exit Rocky Mountain at will, but they have to pay protection fees and then open a safe business route for them to pass. , Anyone who wants to fight this caravan is an enemy of you."

"Haha! Your Excellency Aslan made a good calculation!" Melia said mockingly. What Aslan said now was not exactly the same as the news from Billy City, except that it turned a little bit too big.

"This is the first benefit the teacher wants to cooperate with you." Aslan said calmly.

"Oh! Tell me about it." Wallace replied very curiously.

"You have three advantages. First, you will have a stable source of income from now on. Second, you can form a dominant position over the entire Rocky Mountains. Third, we will send a caravan to trade with you, which can be very limited. Solve your needs for various commodities."

"What about the weapon?" Merria said with bright eyes.

"Haha!" This will be Aslan's turn to taunt, everyone is smart, can you not ask such a mentally retarded question.

Melia gave Aslan annoyedly.

Wallace thought for a while and said, "Well, then, am I going to be an enemy of the robbers of the entire Rocky Mountain?"

Aslan said lightly: "If there is only one voice left in the Rocky Mountains, how powerful is the lord who integrates the entire Rocky Mountains, I think your Excellency should know better than me?"

Wallace grinned grinningly: "So Billy City will turn a blind eye to me to unite the Rocky Mountains..."

Aslan smiled and nodded. He would personally convince the Marquis of Medea that he believed that the Marquis of Medea had reached a critical point in the study of that thing, and he would definitely agree.

"That is natural, and this is also our sincerity in cooperation." Aslan finished speaking and sent the treaty he made.

The content of the treaty is very simple, that is, he represents the Billy City caravan negotiating with the Garros bandit group, when the time comes, 9% of the interest will be surrendered, and the bandit group is responsible for protecting the caravan's departure.

"Eight percent?" Wallace handed the treaty to Merria after reading it.

"That two percent is considered my merit. I also want to be valued by my teacher. In the commodity trade, I can bring you a small amount of contraband." Aslan said with a smile on his face.

Meriya filled the cargo list with iron ore, and Aslan just glanced at it and nodded.

"By the way, I found that there are a lot of people from the courts in Melox." Aslan said flatly, making Wallace's eyes cold, who was already laughing.

The hall that was originally a joyous feeling instantly chilled, and even Aslan could clearly feel the killing intent.

Sure enough, he expected that in the entire Kingdom of Cleveland, there are not all organizations that want the death of the people of the court most, but the forces that dare to act are only the Gorland rebels.

The full name of the court is the Cleveland Tribunal, which is the highest intelligence agency in the Kingdom of Cleveland. Back then, the Gorland rebels suffered the most from the referee, and even Tayshaun Prince, who was also one of the four pillars of the court, died. The assassination in the tribunal.