C98

"49!"

The answer that Molda was about to receive suddenly disappeared. The rage in his heart immediately soared to thirty feet high! Although she had contradicted him the last few times, the sum of the previous few times was not as good as the number of times she had angered him!

He, Molda, must use a series of information feedback to determine the life and death of the Hua Emperor! Anyone who tried to stop him from confirming his identity had to die!

With a cold face, Molda forced a sentence through his teeth. The hand hanging in the sleeve shook like an evil spirit possessed.

"You'd better pray. Now you have every reason not to kill me."

Otherwise, I don't care who you are!

Ink Yan also had a cold expression on her face. She kneeled down in front of Molda without saying a word. However, kneeling down didn't mean that she was submitting or that she knew her wrongs. Ink Yan's gaze was locked on Mo Da, her eyes were filled with tenacity!

Seeing this, Molda was so angry that he started laughing.

"You didn't speak because you thought you were right? Or are you certain that I don't dare to kill you? "

Ink Yan still didn't speak.

"You just fucking wait!" Molda raised her sleeve and called for someone! Take the scimitar.

Immediately, the blades and gale rushed over. One was tugging at Molda's sleeve, the other was biting his pants, and he was sitting on all four legs! The two wolves began to whimper as they squeezed out pleas from their mouths! He clearly wanted to protect Mo Yan!

Molda was so angry that he flew straight up into the sky! "Don't you dare block me? Aren't you afraid that I'll cut you down?"

Wuwuwu ~

Sharp Blades and Gale blinked together, their eyes filled with a watery mist.

Molda had raised two wolves for a long time, but he had never seen them being so 'kind' before. His anger, which had reached its peak, suddenly seemed to be blocked from his mouth. He felt like jumping, and the hand holding the scimitar several times had already made up his mind to act.

Sirius and his War Pet had grown up together, and their friendship was comparable to that of brothers. No matter how crafty Molda was, he couldn't do anything to his own brothers.

"Forget it!"

Mo Da saw that he could not do anything to Mo Yan, so he dropped his scimitar and was about to leave in a huff.

At this moment, the kneeling Ink Yan shouted, "Stop!"

Without looking back, Molda asked sarcastically, "Do you really want to die that badly?"

Mo Yan stuck out her chest and firmly replied, "No!"

"I just thought of a reason! "A reason that could make you unwilling to kill me, General!"

"Hahahaha ~"

Molda suddenly burst out laughing! He suddenly turned around and faced Mo Yan again!

His long and narrow eyelids had been squeezed into deep gouges by the smile. Killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes that could not see the light of the sun! Even if she wanted to use her toes, she could tell that Molda was still suppressing her urge to kill her! Right now, he wasn't making a move because his War Pet was still by his side!

Thinking of this, Ink Yan spoke again, "Sharp Blade Wind, you guys go ahead and play."

The two wolves that were called looked at each other in dismay. Their eyes were full of doubts as to whether their sister-in-law was actually crazy or not.

"It's fine!" Ink Yan's expression was very calm, "Your master is quite wise and wise, I swear with my life that he will not be willing to kill me!"

As a result, the sharp blade wind had to retreat three times, leaving behind Molda and Inkyan, who were still opposing each other. He waved again.

"You can leave as well!"

"I want to talk to 49!"

At that time, the corner of Ink Yan's mouth finally lifted slightly. He thought, "This guy isn't stupid. How come he calmed down so quickly?"

Molda randomly chose a stone slab and sat down, waiting for the next paragraph with his big golden blade and horse.

As expected, Ink Yan did not disappoint him, her first sentence was an extremely attractive gimmick.

"General, do you want to know why Sky Wolf, whose combat prowess is far inferior to the Sky Wolf, is able to survive until now?"

"Because how many babies can you give birth to a year with a man as big as a cow or a sheep? So, not only did the heroic Sirius and a few other neighboring countries kill these people, but they have also allowed them to survive until today? "

What did he think of it as a problem?

"Wrong!"

Ink Yan retorted loudly, "The reason why the Big Dipper is still alive today is because it is rich enough!"

"Even though it is only nine million square kilometers! But its terrain was ever-changing! "There are 3.2 million square kilometers in the mountain region, 2.5 million square kilometers in the plateau, 1.8 million square kilometers in the basin, 1.15 million square kilometers in the plain and 950 thousand square kilometers in the hills!"

"With such a large area of land and such changeable topography and ecology, it means that it far surpasses the wealth and resources of the Heavenly Wolf and the surrounding countries!" Tea, silk, wheat, rice, corn, potatoes and even iron, which one isn't the most precious resource that the Heavenly Wolf has ever dreamed of?! "

"With such abundant resources, coupled with a thriving professional workshop, when equipped with such a large population base, even a flock of sheep would dare to battle a hungry wolf!"

The scorn and contempt in Morda's face faded. The bored look in her eyes deepened.

On the surface, he was still a dignified general, maintaining the calm that a general should have. In fact, his body had already moved forward unconsciously. The hand on his leg had also been lifted, constantly rubbing his chin, as if measuring the weight of what Ink Yan had said.

Only after a long while did he let out a sigh of relief, and calmly said these words that made a lot of sense.

"It's just that you're talking about information that everyone knows. As long as one collected and tidied up a little, they would be able to come to a conclusion. It's not enough to buy your dog life. Besides, I, Sirius, have started a trade with the neighboring countries. Normal trading can also benefit me. Why do you need to overdo it? "

Ink Yan chuckled in her heart. If it was not enough to buy her life, how could Molda let her live to the end? As for the trade between the Sirians and the neighboring countries? Heh heh, I'd like to know, how could the nomadic Sky Wolf Man be the opponent of a merchant who was proficient in trade?

Then she changed the subject and calmly asked Morda, "So, how much profit did the wolf get from doing business today?"

"Not too much. Just a simple move would earn me two million silver." After a moment of thought, Morda extracted a piece of data from his brain. And thinking about the two million wasn't a small amount, right? It should be worth a lot of cattle, right?

Inkyan hummed a monosyllable through her nostrils. He knew that nomads were not good at business, but it was rare for them to be so complacent. She calmly raised her fingers and began to count Morda's debts one by one.

"The Heavenly Wolf sells the cattle and sheep to the merchants at the end of the day. One cow for three taels of silver and one sheep for not even one tael of silver! Often, a group of cattle would sell off and only get half of the warehouse's grains! "

"However, if these merchants change their hands and wash the Heavenly Wolf's sheep and cattle, then send them to the neighboring foodstuffs where they like the meat to eat, the whole cow's price would be raised to 30 taels of silver!" The whole sheep was worth 10 taels! With just that one trick, the merchant would be able to reap 300% of the profits! "Convert back …"

After saying that, Ink Yan stopped her actions and looked at Molda with a smile. Mo Da's expression changed, as he slapped his thigh and scolded in a variety of ways!

"Goddamnit, a large group of profiteers!"

"He actually earned so much money from this one time!" It should be the Heavenly Wolf that kills all these big headed dogs! "

After cursing for not being able to vent his anger, Molda once again stretched out his arm and asked for a knife! His mouth was full of curses. He insisted that he go out on the streets and take out the heads of those people at random to vent!

At that time, Mo Yan was shouting from the bottom of her heart that this was her chance! He pressed down on the scimitar with one hand, not missing out on a chance to ask Molda to let him go into business!

"General!" Doing business was actually a war! With the gold, silver, and jewelry that we can see right in front of our eyes, along with the ever-changing market price, they will be exchanged in every region! "

"In one night, there were people who became rich, but there were also people who wanted to end up on the streets! The deterrence it brings is definitely not less than the effect of leading troops into battle! Furthermore, business can also quickly amass the treasury of your Heavenly Wolf! "

"Does the general not want to see his country rapidly grow stronger?" Don't want to see the armies of other countries lose without a fight? You won the battle without spending a single soldier?! "

At that moment, Molda's eyelids, which were covered in shadow, suddenly jumped violently! His similarly shadowed eyes instantly turned bottomless.

Undeniably, Ink Yan's suggestion was very tempting. Even someone as tempting as him, who was accustomed to the plundering of force, could not help but be enchanted.

Molda unconsciously licked his lips and asked the following question.

"49, could it be that you have a way to fight for my Sirius for a great fortune?"

"You dare to say that, what makes you think you can?"

Ink Yan fearlessly met Molda's gaze and looked deep into his eyes.

"Based on the fact that I have three years' worth of military expenditure on me!"

"General's ambition is to strengthen the Heavenly Wolf."

"Of course, the most important thing is the general's magnanimity! Despite knowing that 49 was a big shot, he still dared to promote his position! Even though I know that you don't want to be loyal to me, you can still take me in and protect me in front of the Southern Prince's Mansion free of charge! [Who else could possibly be on par with such a general?] "Who else can make me put down my prejudice and show you my talent?"

Morda fell into a deep silence. His heart was struggling to decide whether or not to believe Inkyan's words.

At this time, when Ink Yan saw that Mo Da was in a difficult situation, she actually made a suggestion of her own accord.

"General, I know it is absurd to convince you that I have the talent to do business in a short time. But 49 believed that in this world, only cowards did not dare to accept the challenge! Whether it's a mule or a horse, wouldn't it be clear if we pull it out?! "

"I, 49, can issue a military order to the general! After the three days of capturing my daughter, I will go out with no money and earn another three years' worth of military expenses for the general! If there's one less son, I can cut him up for you! "

"I just don't know if you have the guts to let me try, General?"