The Great Conqueror

The incense was lingering, and the faint aroma made people feel refreshed. The old god Thomas drank tea comfortably. Now he is more patient. Whoever speaks will lose the opportunity. Obviously, Sam Anton is more anxious than him. The high priest still has the awareness of negotiation.

Arthur looked like a junior and looked around curiously. Grandma and Bill were all good things. It is roughly estimated that this house is worth a few thousand gold coins. It is a fucking luxury. Sure enough, a soul engraver has a way to make money.

"Thomas, it's been almost twenty years since we parted ways. You entered the temple and I entered the Soul Carver Guild. This is the first time we chat."

"Yeah, time flies so fast." Thomas sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and if you don't say it, I won't mention it.

"Old friend, I'm at a critical moment of life and death, you have to help me!" Sam Anton knew that he had to speak up for himself.

"Old friend, why do you say that? Although we have competition, the system problem does not hinder our personal friendship. If I can help, I will definitely help if it does not violate the principle." Thomas said.

Classmate Zou on the side laughed secretly, Mr. Cheap's acting skills are not shallow, not at the Oscar level, he can win some kind of Golden Horse Award.

"The engraving method of the gods is too famous, and I am almost forced to die. The superiors gave me an ultimatum, asking me to come up with a decent design within ten days, or my president will be snapped." Sam Anton said with a wry smile.

"Isn't this difficult for others? The new design, which one hasn't been tempered, is actually a joke." Thomas said angrily.

"That's true, but I'm also a subordinate. How can I resist the order of the general assembly? No, I can only beg you." Anyway, after speaking, Sam's old face was also exposed. Anyway, he stabbed his head, locked his head, and admitted it.

Thomas hesitated for a moment, looked at Arthur, Arthur looked at Thomas again, and quickly waved his hand: "Master, don't think about me, this is carefully prepared by me, and I can get a medal!"

Sam Anton's old face immediately glowed with glory, which meant that there was a chance. If Thomas had determined to kill him, he would not have come today. For so many years, although he has been fighting constantly, he has never done anything too extreme. When he was the strongest, he did not make the temple difficult.

"Priest Arthur, I am at a critical moment of life and death. As long as I can get through this difficulty, I can open it as you please."

Sam Anton didn't care whether Thomas was there or not, and started a naked bribery.

"Master President, I am a priest, and money is something outside of me. I don't ask for anything, I just want to do my duty for the beast god."

Classmate Zou said selflessly that this is not an exaggeration. Sam Anton believes that there are such fools in this world, and they are right in front of his eyes. Otherwise, how can he contribute the previous design to the temple? As an individual, he will get a lot of benefits from it.

Who would have thought that Bill, who was less than 18 years old, would have bigger eyes than people of their age.

For a little Bill who has no roots, the absolute support from the temple is more valuable than money. At first, not everyone understood this.

"So, Priest Arthur has a new design?"

"This is a gift from the Beast God, it cannot be said to be my design." Zou Liang was extremely devout.

Grandma, why doesn’t the Beast God take good care of me, Sam Anton complained in his heart, but after thinking about it, he really doesn’t respect the Beast God very much, and the soul engravers don’t believe it.

"Arthur, both the temple and the engraver's guild are part of the empire, and they are also the people of the Beast God. Sam Anton is my good friend. Friends don't just talk about them. They only show their true feelings at critical times. What do you think?" High Priest Thomas said persuasively.

Sam Anton was so moved, what a wonderful way to say it. Of course, Zou would add that it was even better than singing.

Zou Liang scratched his head, "This seems to be the same."

"Yeah, Priest Arthur, we are all one family. You can't leave it alone. As a child of the Beast God, I am also extremely devout. Look, look there, the Beast God statue. I pray twice a day, morning and evening, and I haven't missed a single one." Sam Anton pointed to the Beast God statue in the far corner and said, thanks to his quick wit, it was obviously made of gold, and I'm afraid it was given by someone else.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to. I remember that the Engraving Master's Guild didn't offer it. Also, this is a dream entrusted by the beast god. I can't sell it casually."

Zou Liang said, and deliberately said the words of selling.

Sam Anton didn't pay attention, "Of course, there is no problem with enshrining, we should, we should, not only that, we should pay more for this design, old friend, you also know our problem, but can you handle it subtly, so as not to reflect the name of our engraving division guild."

"Hehe, I understand this. As long as the boy agrees, I can take care of other things." Thomas smiled slightly.

Sam Anton rubbed his hands excitedly. He knew that every time this kid made a move, he would shake the world. He didn't know what design he had prepared this time.

"Sixty thousand gold coins, how about it?" Sam Anton gritted his teeth and became cruel. He could use part of the guild's money, plus some of his own savings, and he could handle everything.

Thomas was already very satisfied, and just about to say yes, he saw Arthur's expression of reluctance.

"Master President, are you kidding me? My design can make a lot of money with the manpower of the Engraving Masters Guild. And you have to know that I am a priest. If you get up all of a sudden, don't you want to suppress us again!"

Arthur pouted and said honestly.

Sam Anton looked embarrassed and laughed, "Priest Arthur, it's true. We are a family. How could we suppress it? Besides, I can't suppress it even if I want to. You are right. This is a private technology. Every time you use it in the Engraver's Guild, you will be charged. I don't charge a penny for this fee, and it's all yours!"

"Master, is this reliable? It won't be swallowed up by the president, right?"

"You kid, don't talk about big or small. The Soul Carver Guild has a receipt for every engraving, not to mention how the elders will lie to you."

"Oh, but my old man always said that words are nothing but words." Zou Liang said innocently, "Otherwise I won't do it."

"No problem, no problem, the chief priest is the witness, you can do anything!" Sam Anton didn't think about making money at this time, as long as he kept his position, he would be rich.

Zou Liang originally asked for a lot of money and waited for the other party to pay back the money, but he didn't expect the orc's negotiating psychology to be so fragile, so he agreed, and the high priest Thomas on the carriage back was like a spring breeze.

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