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He laughed dryly: "Of course, as an old friend of Mr. Cassel, I have a secret account in the Commonwealth Bank, which contains two tons of gold and billions, uh..."

Wu Hai interrupted him in astonishment.

"My God, you are the first in line heir of the great Rosefield family. For a big man like you, the redemption fee is only two tons of gold and billions of waste paper?"

Cassel also laughed mockingly: "Everyone who understands knows that banknotes are waste paper, and only Kessel crystals and rare metals are hard currency. Banknotes? That's something to fool the people of the Commonwealth!"

Phil couldn't go on any longer.

He smiled wryly: "Then, I still have a secret account, which contains two hundred cubic meters of Kesele crystals."

Han Xiaoba grabbed Phil and savagely stripped off the energy armor on his body.

He yelled loudly: "Two hundred cubic Kessel energy crystals? Are you sending a beggar? Do you know how many Kessel crystals my junior brother transported back from the new moon? Speaking out will scare you to death!"

With the sound of the clothes being torn, Han Xiaoba simply tore Phil's clothes into pieces.

The heavy rain was pouring on Phil's snow-white and tender skin, and the pitiful man tightly covered his lower body with his hands. With his watery eyes, he saw the wickedly smiling Wu Hai and the sneering Ka... Searle, and the grinning Han Xiaoba.

He hissed, "So, what exactly do you want?"

Wu Hai smiled.

He looked at the battleship in the sky and said with a smile: "The last time I blackmailed Lord Rockefeller, I regretted that I was too light. However, the conditions were indeed immature that time, but this time, dear Lord Phil, leave three Battleship, you can take your subordinates back."

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from his mouth.

Phil shouted angrily: "Leave three warships behind? You kill me!"

"This is the latest warship of our family. If I give the battleship to you, my status in the family will be completely lost. It is absolutely impossible!"

Upon hearing this, Cassel immediately pulled out the bronze sword and put it on Phil's neck.

He sneered, "So, I'll kill you?"

Phil immediately fell to his knees, and he wailed: "Oh, no! But, I can't leave the battleship to you, otherwise I'm done too, let's change the conditions!"

After pondering for a moment, Wu Hai suddenly laughed.

"Your Excellency Phil, how about leaving the battleship behind, and then I will give you a big credit to offset your guilt?"

"Extraordinary credit?"

Phil's eyes lit up, he glanced at the sharp sword on his neck, and immediately asked, "What credit?"

Wu Hai walked to Phil's side, and whispered in his ear.

Cassel and Han Xiaoba at the side took a breath when they heard Wu Hai's whisper, and then their eyes lit up suddenly.

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"Haha...Your Excellency, please rest assured!"

Wu Hai was spouting, and said to Jin Erpan who was smiling all over the screen, "Our cooperation with Colonel Olaf is perfect!"

Bragging does not make a draft.

With a big cigar in his mouth, Wu Hai sat comfortably in the battleship belonging to the Rosefield family, talking nonsense.

He continued brazenly: "I am very satisfied with my current position. Colonel Olaf and I have formed a revolutionary friendship behind us at work. I believe that I will do my duty and perfectly supervise the work of the Secret Service. of."

……

Whoosh!

The light screen is off.

Wu Hai took the special product of Diamond League offered by Phil, and took a big sip comfortably.

Dimeng people are synonymous with perfection. The fine wine they brew, not to mention the wonderful taste, has the magical effect of nourishing people, brain cells, and enhancing mental strength.

To know!

All the things on the Phil battleship are only for the core members of the upper family of the Imperial League.

Occasionally, a few bottles are smuggled or smuggled to this planet, and are often auctioned for staggering sky-high prices.

The clear and sweet wine slowly slid down the throat.

A strong energy continuously poured into the brain, and the mental power increased at a perceivable speed.

However, a small bottle of wine of [-] milliliters allowed Wu Hai to increase his mental strength, which was equivalent to at least five years of cultivation of ordinary supernatural beings in an instant.

"Just this FEEL, it's so cool!"

Wu Hai looked at the small and exquisite crystal wine bottle in surprise, and exclaimed, "I've heard about the famous wine of Dimeng for a long time, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect!"

Salivating greedily, Phil looked at the wine bottle in the hands of Wu Hai and the others.

He pretended to be generous and said with a dry smile: "This is only the top [-] powerful families in the Imperial League Kingdom, and the core members of them can enjoy the gods. Our Rosefield family is the first family of voters, and the ranking in the kingdom is Eleven, the ones that can be allocated each year are only a hundred bottles... these few bottles, but I have worked hard to save them for several years!"

No. 11 powerful family?

What an embarrassing ranking indeed!

It's no wonder that Phil is making waves with all his strength, wanting to count the priest families of the Imperial League.

In the Kingdom of the Imperial League, the Pantheon controls everything, and the top ten sacrificial families are in charge of the affairs of the Pantheon.

For example, the current king of the Imperial League is from the Tran Priest Family.

And the so-called chosen family is actually the spokesperson of the sacrificial family in the secular world.

The top ten sacrificial families of the Imperial League own 50% of the output of the entire Imperial League kingdom, and all the remaining voter families and ordinary families will share the other 50% of the output.

The Rosefield family is the first family of voters.

This means that as long as they take one step forward, they will be able to rise to the top positions of the sacrificial family, so they can't help but work hard.

Cassel sneered: "It's really pitiful... Cocktail, head!"

Phil looked at Kassel wrongly, and his eyes glowed golden and growled in a low voice: "If it weren't for your greed and stupidity..."

"Okay!"

Phil scolded and stubbed out the cigar in the ashtray.

Phil shut his mouth immediately.