Chapter 878 Devil Merchant

This bloated, ignorant old empire ruled by the nobility and religion is already on its last legs. The devil wants this empire to die, and this empire is constantly committing suicide.

As for the technology that the shelter is now developing crazily, it is meaningless in the eyes of both the empire and the devils.

Carl laughed coldly.

No one can stop Hell from rebuilding the "order", and no one can stop the "holy lord" of the devil from waking up and coming.

Since the shelter is willing to invest so much energy and do those messy things, they are happy to see it. When the blood moon comes again, they will let the shelter take a good look at how meaningless the garbage that the shelter has researched is. They will also let the shelter see how they push the world flat.

The Seven Nations Conference has been held for more than ten days. In addition to the military agreements of the various troops to cooperate in combat, there are also many political and even trade matters.

Although no trade matters were negotiated on the side of the official delegation of the empire. But privately, Charles and others have negotiated a lot with the great nobles in the Holy Empire delegation, and have made some gains. On the surface, these nobles of the Holy Empire are all very decent, and they are politically correct in the trade of magic items, and there is nothing wrong with them.

But they are one thing in public and another in private. It is said that even Douglas, who is pretending on the surface, secretly sent his vassals to sign some agreements.

The only pity is that the things they are interested in are not magic weapons, but the magic luxury goods of the Moon Country! And those enchanted silks and satins.

In addition, the Dawn Consortium has also reached several large orders with the Empire. Those nobles of the Empire are not interested in magic gems, but are very keen on those ordinary gems produced in the Death Mine Area - as long as they are processed in the Moon Country, they will be exquisite jewelry.

And what the Dawn Merchant Group is interested in is naturally population and food. At present, the nobles of the Empire have a lot of slaves and food in their manors. They are unwilling to contribute to the country, but they are willing to use these things to make money in the shelter.

After hearing that the shelter was interested in the divine rune, many nobles of the empire colluded with Archduke Charles and others to embezzle the military funds of the empire.

The great priests in the Holy Court were also very happy to be served by the bishops of Saint Wilmick during this period, so the share of special material supply of several cathedrals and churches in the six countries should be guaranteed. However, the priests of the Holy Court asked for a lot of kickbacks.

Obviously, these people believed that the black tide would pass, so they made money crazily. And this transaction with the Dawn Merchant Group was just the tip of the iceberg. Over the years, how much money these guys got from the Empire and the Holy Court and put it in their pockets is probably an incalculable number.

Most of these people are not lurkers, nor are they in collusion with demons. But the flood control dams of the Empire and the Holy Court have been riddled with holes by them.

The new nobles saw the true faces of these people clearly, and after this exchange with the imperial people, everyone believed one thing - even if there were no lurkers in the empire. I'm afraid they can't beat the devil.

Each team was busy with the details, and George's main focus these days was on attacking Prince Karl.

Perhaps it was because he was afraid of causing rumors, or perhaps Karl, a coward, didn't want to be alone with George from the bottom of his heart. He basically never contacted George in private. Including at the banquet, he would hide whenever he could.

But this day, George still seized the opportunity - during the meeting, the parliamentarians fought. The entire parliament hall was a mess. Grand Duke Douglas stood up and yelled, and Bast and a kind of Holy Court priest also went up to stop the fight, but obviously, their majesty was useless here.

If it was George, it would be almost the same.

But this guy has moved to another seat and sat on Karl's side.

Looking at this guy who was still thieving, Carl knew that this farce in the parliament today was probably instigated by this guy - look how happy those people in the southern wilderness are.

Carl rubbed his forehead, and in that helplessness, he finally opened his mouth and talked to George.

George's intention was naturally to persuade him to surrender and alienate him.

But unfortunately, he still failed.

At the beginning, Demetrius was able to surrender, in fact, there was a premise of being desperate. On this basis, he was willing to listen to some words. He was also willing to believe some things.

But Carl obviously had more options than Demetrius, and was more "smart" than Demetrius.

He said it very clearly that whether George was the real lord of the Kingdom of Heaven or a certain majesty. There was no difference between following George or following Aloysius.

If Aloysius would eat Carl later, then George would naturally eat him - or kill him, the devil hero.

For Carl's self-righteousness, George could only give him a thumbs up.

"But it's okay this way, Carl." George took a sip of tea and said, "You're such a cunning fellow. Even if you come over, we can't trust each other. I might chop you to pieces one day if I get upset."

"Sir, I think this is not the case - you are very tolerant of those subordinates who are measured, even if they like to engage in some actions in private." Karl glanced at Eileen over there with a half-smile, and said : "The same is true for His Majesty Aloysius"

George looked at Karl and felt that he would not say these words for no reason. After touching his chin, he asked: "Then what little tricks do you usually like to do?"

"I am a businessman. Your Majesty. My old profession is a devil merchant." Karl laughed. At this moment, in George's eyes, Karl was like a special devil who was skinny but had a pair of huge horns.

"I like souls. I also like all kinds of stories, memories and emotions. You have a huge country, and you also have countless people and souls. As long as you have needs, just ask me. No matter what it is Anything, as long as the price is enough, I can find a way to get it for you.”

Karl laughed heartily: "But in my eyes, a hundred thousand souls may not be more valuable than something of yours - whether it's love, anger, jealousy, pain, or even your smile. Whether it's love, anger, jealousy, pain, or even your smile. I am willing to accept whatever you think is unnecessary, meaningless, or precious. You can deposit it with me - my reputation is known to all, and my 'ability' is also obvious to all. , you can rest assured that there will never be any problems during the extraction process.”

"Hehehe." George smiled coldly, turned around and left.

Carl also laughed and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that George would no longer be looking for him, nor would he kill him.

And maybe one day in the future, this customer might actually come to your door and buy something about Aloysius.

Karl indeed guessed correctly - at least he guessed correctly that he would not be killed. A few days later, he left here with the empire's envoy.