The years when I was a nobleman in the world of Terra

Shi Huaiya faintly spit out a number.

"Combining these two points, I think 2000 million Longmen coins is a fairly reasonable number."

"If you think about it this way, what everyone in Longmen can earn from Casimir must be far more than 2000 million Longmen coins."

"It's a matter of course."

Shi Huaiya didn't have the slightest intention to hide.

"Businessmen seek profit, and if there is not a big enough return, I wouldn't even be in the land of Casimir."

"What a businessman is looking for profit, so I am even more curious. What kind of shining points exist in Viscount Charlotte, so that Miss Shi Huaiya will not hesitate to spend 2000 million Longmen coins to maintain it?"

"This is not something you need to care about, Your Highness."

If it was someone else who dared to talk to him like that, it was guaranteed that his head would fall to the ground in the next second, and the secrets he wanted to hide would definitely be hidden.

But Shi Huaiya is still Shi Huaiya after all, the number one heir of the Shi Huaiya family is definitely not something that the current Ferreira can offend.

"2000 million Longmen coins, plus [-] sets of standard weapons and standard armor for Ursas' elite troops, and then I can guarantee that before I sit on the throne, I will never do anything to Viscount Charlotte."

It means that after you ascend the throne, you will definitely settle accounts with me?

What's more, the standard weapons and armor are quite secret in a country, but from the tone of His Royal Highness, it seems that Shi Huaiya is very confident that he will be able to accomplish this matter.

"can."

After thinking for a few seconds, Shi Huaiya nodded slightly.

"But weapons and armor need a certain amount of time to be raised before they can be sent to Casimir."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can be delivered within this month."

After getting the guarantee from Swaria, a smile appeared on Ferreira's face again.

"With the support of Shi Huaiya and everyone in Longmen, I will soon become the sole ruler of Casimir. At that time, let's talk about other, more in-depth cooperation."

His Royal Highness the eldest prince hung up the call on his own initiative, and Shi Huaiya also put his mobile phone back into his bag.

Supporting her chin with her right hand, playing with her curly hair unintentionally, coupled with her upturned legs, the little Huniu at this moment seems to be sitting like a boss.

"The eldest prince's self-cultivation is still good. I almost thought he was going to explode on the spot."

"It's not about self-cultivation, it's about 2000 million dragon gates, weapons, and armor. No one can resist it."

W sauce kept smiling.

"Besides, His Royal Highness is also an existence who knows how to forbear. He must know that there are some people who cannot be provoked at this stage."

I just don’t know why, but when W Sauce mentioned the word “Forbearance”, Charlotte’s mind was full of some crooked God of War...

"Mr. Charlotte, I have proved to you that you can do whatever you want with money."

Swire looked into Charlotte's face with a smile.

"I can't do anything more in the future. The only thing I can do is to wait quietly for the day when you succeed."

Chapter 137 Chapter 130 Chapter [-] Final

Some viewers were thinking in their hearts, if only their Hearthstone skills could be as good as the two on the main stage, and some viewers were thinking, if they could stand on the main stage and participate in the final In the finals, can many beautiful noble ladies take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms?

But those audiences who know a little bit of inside information will not think about such a slightly weird question.They looked at the Grand Duke Leo Marquis and Aldridge who were quietly staring at each other on the main stage, and they could feel that the final of this national competition was no longer just a competition for the two of them, but Belonging to the struggle between the two classes they each represent.

The aristocratic class and the merchant class are competing in the same arena, and they must not only want the prize of 100 million Longmen coins.

"Oh, is what should come finally come?"

A traditional noble with the title of Earl sighed softly.

"Casimir, who has been at peace for more than ten years, is about to fall into the flames of war again?"

For traditional aristocrats, most of their main industries are land and minerals. These are industries that can only obtain stable income in a relatively peaceful environment. on this land.

"It seems necessary to prepare in advance."

The person who said this was also an earl, but he was a new nobleman with only a noble title but no land.

"What kind of goods should be prepared in advance to meet the needs of the market when a war breaks out?"

Because there is no actual fiefdom, the way the new nobles make money is no different from that of ordinary businessmen. Most of them buy low and sell high, doing jobs that are no different from second-class businessmen.Therefore, not only will this group of new nobles not dislike the coming of war, but they also look forward to it vaguely.

After all, the more chaotic the environment, the easier it is to find new business opportunities. In the era of war, even if it is just a bowl of hot water or a steamed bun, as long as you find the right time, you can still sell it at a high price.

The new and old nobles have their own plans, but no matter what thoughts they have in their hearts, the finals of the "Hearthstone" national competition on the main stage will continue.

"Please let us two contestants shake hands, and then go to our respective battle areas."

The host said something in the direction of the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family and Aldridge Jr.

"You two, you can start now."

"Humph!"

Little Aldridge had a disdainful expression, but he still stretched out his right hand honestly.

"My lord, now is the time to shake hands."

The host once again reminded the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family, but the latter had his hands in his pockets and had no intention of moving at all.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? I don't seem to be doing anything."

"Then shake hands?"

"Why shake hands?"

The eldest son of Marquis Leo's family showed quite exaggerated surprise.

"I've never had the habit of shaking hands with dead people in the morgue."

The host was stunned, Mr. Aldridge Jr. was also stunned, and all the audience were also stunned.

"Damn bastard!"

Little Aldridge, who was the first to react, was about to gnaw his teeth into pieces. Not only did this damned nobleman ignore him at all, but he also squinted his face like looking at ants. , which made little Aldridge, who thought he could be proud of himself in the national competition, completely unacceptable.

"I'll let you know now, what happens if you offend me!"

Little Aldridge took out a shining sharp knife from the inside of his clothes.

Ever since he was knocked out and taken away by W sauce, and then castrated by Charlotte, little Aldridge always has a feeling that the other party wants to harm him no matter when he gets along with him. Keep anyone close to you, and always carry weapons for self-defense on your body.

But even seeing the sharp knife in Aldridge's hand, the expression of the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family was still so calm.

"Host, this guy seems to want to hurt me with a sharp knife."

"Where, where, my lord, Mr. Aldridge must be joking with you."

The host said repeatedly, and then quickly stopped in front of little Aldridge.

"Mr. Aldridge, please don't make me sad. If you don't put the sharp knife back quickly, I will sentence you out now."

Under the watchful eyes of the host, Aldridge Jr. took a deep breath.

"Can……"

The sound of gnashing of teeth sounded.

"Just let you jump around for a while longer, and I will let all of you know how the word 'wrong' is written later!"

A cruel word was put on his mouth, but in fact he didn't do anything.

Little Aldridge's behavior of using the most ruthless tone to do the most embarrassing thing successfully made all the audience laugh.

"Oh, let me go, is this person here to be funny? If you really have the guts, just stab him with a knife. Maybe I will respect you as a man."

"How could this kind of cowardice really stab him up? If he really dares, I'll twist it off for you."

"How can you speak so directly? We are nobles, we should be elegant, and using euphemisms is in line with our status."

"What's a more euphemistic term?"

"That little Mr. Aldridge, have you considered going to the circus to apply?"

"Hahahaha, you are still talented, you can always come up with some new tricks for me!"

Then there was a burst of laughter.

The audience's laughter became undisguised and more presumptuous, which made little Aldridge's emotions almost reach the brink of collapse.

If it wasn't for the remaining rationality in his mind constantly telling him that he couldn't do it now, that he couldn't throw away this rare and possibly the only chance for revenge, maybe he would have stabbed him with a knife.

He took a deep breath and kept reminding himself to be calm. In order not to let his emotions fluctuate further, little Aldridge walked straight towards the battle area that belonged to him.

But before little Aldridge took two steps, he heard the eldest son of Marquis Leo behind him speak again.

At first, he thought that the other party was going to speak satirically again, but what the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family said next, made little Aldridge stunned in place.

"Master, I have another question."

"My lord, do you have any questions?"

"I want to apply for a substitution."

"Substitution?"

The host looked bewildered. This match is an individual match. What is the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family talking about.

"My lord, according to the rules of the game, things like substitutions are obviously not allowed..."

But before the supporter finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang again.

"Who is it please?"

To be honest, being interrupted again and again at critical moments, the host's mentality was about to collapse.

But this is the case in his line of work. When hosting an event, he needs to keep an eye on the new information from his superiors. The mobile phone must also be kept unblocked 24 hours a day.

"it's me."

The deep voice came to the host's ears through the mobile phone.

"So who are you?"

The host's voice became more and more impatient.

"If I don't report myself well, I will hang up the phone directly."

"Ferreira, His Royal Highness the First Prince of Casimir."

After Ferreira finished speaking, the mobile phone in the host's hand almost fell to the ground.

"Big, His Royal Highness?"

"Don't make a sound."

Ferreira continued.

"I agree to the substitution application of the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family."

"What. What?"

"I mean, I agree with the application of the eldest son of Marquis Leo's family for a replacement."

After saying this lightly, Ferreira took the initiative to hang up the call between the two.

The host froze in place, seemingly unable to accept the order that Ferreira suddenly gave him.

"Host, I said I'm going to change people, why are you so dazed?"

The eldest son of Marquis Leo's family glared at the host.

"Do I need to communicate directly with His Royal Highness the First Prince?"

He purposely accentuated the words "His Royal Highness the Great Prince".

"No, no, no, there is no need to bother His Royal Highness with such a trivial matter."

The host finally reacted and said repeatedly.

"Actually, I wasn't in a daze just now, I was just communicating with the organizer and asked about the specific competition rules."

"and then?"