Chapter 134 In Front of the Dark Gate 2

Mus* Starlight, if you have to use the level of strength to locate his position in the businessman, then he is a god-level businessman, no less than Sal and Mafalio.

As the builder and schemer of the money empire, he has an unimaginable status and majesty among the treacherous and rich govous merchants. If he wants, he can control the economic changes and lifelines of the whole continent.

No qualified businessman will do this. The economy must circulate, and it must not be in the hands of a group of people and one person. Mus* Xingguang knows this well, so he does not rely on his own strength to monopolize all the business of the whole continent, but his caravan is still quite influential.

Moreover, some rules have been formulated for the Chamber of Commerce Alliance. Large conglomerates cannot grab the share of the business of small caravans, cooperate with each other, win each other for mutual benefit, and let everyone make money. This is also the reason why he is loved and respected by many businessmen in the whole continent. He is a wise businessman who is not carried away by money.

In his hand, there are a total of 19 caravans, no auction house, no store. In the whole continent, he only has 19 caravans to maintain.

The number of each caravan is about 200,000. It has been carrying out acquisition and trading activities on the mainland all year round. No one dares to rob and threaten his caravan, not only because of the influence of Mus* Starlight, but also because there are more than three heroic strongmen in the 200,000 caravan, and there are 50,000. The mixed army has the best weapons and armor, and has the strength of higher than level 7 and level 7.

There are 19 caravans in his hand, nearly 4 million people, and so many heroes are working for him, and my whereabouts have been unnoticed, which adds a little more mystery to his name.

But after all, there are only 19 caravans. Even if they are running a business all year, it is impossible to take care of all places. Therefore, the leaders of each caravan have already formulated their own route, and the cities on the road have said hello.

Tragic Surde, his city just staggered the route of Yuming City. After Mus ordered to adjust the route of a caravan, he found that he only needed to walk one less city, and soon agreed on the route.

When Surde learned the news, he was furious. You only need one city, but it's mine. Aren't you cheating me? After learning that the route was modified because of Yefeng City, Surde was full of energy in his heart and held a big open fire. When he saw Yuming, he burned it all on him.

Because of Yefeng City, I have to reduce taxes by two million yuan every year, and because of the effect of the Mus * Starlight Caravan, some caravans and merchants may drop part of the goods here, or even take them all off the shelves and transfer to Yefeng City. That's more than two million gold coins, and maybe there are some cities. Residents will also want to move out!

In spite of this, Yuming has nothing to do, let alone return it to him. How can the meat in his mouth be spit on others to eat? If others are willing to eat it, that's another matter.

Akaron coughed and woke up the people who were still in a daze before he continued to say, "Ouch, Surde, what's going on?"

Surde's expression was slightly aggrieved, and he seemed to be a little drunk. He shouted directly to Yuming, "How do I know? They just came to inform me about this matter. Why don't you ask our human friends how he robbed the quota I had!"

Everyone's eyes followed Surde and turned to Yuming again. Yuming looked at Surde indifferently. There was nothing he could do. He thought so in his heart and whispered, "I just did a small favor for Mus Xingguang, so he said that his caravan would come to my territory to have a look. I won't do anything else. Got it."

Listening to Yu Ming's words, Surde could only sit down angrily and drink a few sips of wine. There was nothing he could do. He didn't even know what the stars would look like.

At this time, Akaron shouted to everyone, "Okey, that's all for you two. I don't want to see anything unpleasant to happen to you. Now, let's discuss another thing about this war. The alliance has already said that it is ready to launch a general attack. This time we are going to rob. Go back to the Gate of Darkness and drive out the Burning Legion, and there seems to be this intention on the side of the natural disaster. I'm here to call you today to hear what you mean.

All of them here are the chiefs and people in power of various tribes. They hold heavy troops. Hearing Akaron's words and orders, the generals who have long heard the news can't stand the excitement and bloodthirsty, but Yu Ming was present, so that these people could only endure it.

Yu Ming looked at everyone's expression and Akaron's eyes. Naturally, it was clear. Gordo beside him was the same. He put the things he had brought before next to Akaron, quickly saluted respectfully, and left here with Yuming.

Walking out of the council hall, Gordo asked with an excited face, "I didn't expect it! My friend, you are still in touch with that legendary businessman! What did you do to him? You asked him to come forward and modify the caravan route for you!?"

Yu Ming smiled indifferently and whispered, "Didn't I just say that, but at that time, I didn't know that he was Mus* Starlight. Just lucky."

Gordo was a little disappointed, but he was still excited and said, "Your luck is really enviable! Follow me. I'll arrange you among the elite assassins in our tribe. I promise you, my friend, you will learn a lot from them. Although I'm not an assassin, I still dare to make this promise to you.

Hearing Gordo's words, Yu Ming was a little curious and asked, "Oh? Is that so? Then they must be very good."

Gordo patted Yu Ming on the shoulder and laughed, "Of course! There are a total of seven of them, all of whom have the strength of a hero level. Just now, Chief Akaron specially ordered you to participate, but you have to see if they agree, otherwise it will be useless for the chief to talk, so come on, my friend.

Yu Ming nodded gently and was a little curious. He followed Gordo and walked slowly to the depths in the barracks where the elites of the tribe gathered.

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After walking for less than 5 minutes, Gordo stopped in front of a black tent. The black tent was not big, and it was more than ten meters away from other military tents and camps. It felt different. There were no guards guarding the door, and there was no bold noise of soldiers inside. It was quiet. It's surprising, and the patrolling soldiers never come this way.

It was not until Gordo stepped forward, and there was no one in front of the tent in front of him that a figure slowly appeared. A troll assassin, with two weapons similar to those waving in Rosta's hand, double-edged swords, but these two sword bodies, one more line, the unique runes of the assassins. Beacon, this is a pair of exclusive weapons.

Yu Ming is more interested in these two double-edged swords than his stealth skills.

Listening to Gordo's words, his eyes, which are different from the treacherous and sinister face of the troll, and his cold eyes, suddenly swept over Yu Ming, who was still observing him.

And in a hoarse voice, Chong Yuming said, "You're a little interesting, human, but with your face alone, we won't agree to let you join our team. Get out of the way, Gordo, I'm going to try his weight."

Gordo did not refute. He slowly walked aside and looked at the two quietly. Yu Ming glanced at Gordo, nodded indifferently, and held his hands on the hilt of the sword at his waist. The troll assassin smiled and said, "It's starting, human beings."

As soon as the troll's voice fell, the two disappeared in place at the same time.

Then in less than a second, the two weapons collided, and the sound suddenly sounded, and two sparks flashed. The crisp sound had just appeared, and the figures of the two slowly appeared. Gordo was right in front of him, and the troll assassin and Yuming were already facing each other.

The small blood on the weapon in the two hands added a trace of blood. The difference is that Yu Ming's right hand armor was cut open, and the blood slowly flowed out of it, while the face of the troll assassin had been cut open a three centimeter-long shallow wound.

The victory or defeat has been revealed.

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Tired and lonely, sad and full of tears, envy and hatred! I like happy love!

The front cross is a brief description of the author's tragic Singles' Day, and the back cross is the author's boring match.