"Goodbye! Pig head."

"I will come to King's City to entertain you, rabbit eyes!"

...

Why are people in this world so keen to nickname others? I am really puzzled, right? Lizard head.

Next to the brig was a small boat, and everyone gathered here to say goodbye to those who were about to leave. Strangely, both the big boat and the passengers on the boat had people who had pillowcases on their heads and only had two eyes exposed.

After the few people sat down, the boat slowly rowed towards the land. At this time, the passenger in a certain pillowcase on the boat suddenly waved to Chen Yan, "Goodbye, Captain."

"Oh?" Chen Yan didn't seem to have expected that someone would say goodbye to him. He was stunned for a moment and waved his hand casually, "Goodbye, don't forget the plastic surgery money you owe."

"I know, I'll remember it when I'm sent to Hera Theater." The man wearing a pillowcase nodded.

"Paid plastic surgery" is a new subject that Chen Yan held on the ship with little side effects and minor trauma. The result is not guaranteed to be handsome, but it is guaranteed that others cannot recognize it. One-third of the spies on the ship underwent surgery and became a man with a hood, which made Chen Yan feel that this industry has great potential!

The people on the boat were crowded beside the ship's side. When they watched the people being sent to land and the boat turning back, they all breathed a sigh of relief and put their hearts back in their stomachs. They were so frightened by Chen Yan's previous killing that when Chen Yan proposed to send those spies who were not Stormwind City to the ashore, it almost triggered a riot!

The riot of your sister, it's going to the ashore, not to the heaven!

Chen Yan said that I am innocent and I still need you to help me spread the news about the King's Sword. Even if you are all wearing red hats, I will turn a blind eye. Going ashore in advance, I am all for your good things. Those undercover agents from the Three Kingdoms in the North really think that you still have a way to survive when you ship to Stormwind City?

After all, he persuaded the group of people to go ashore. Chen Yan said that he was so tired and would not love him anymore.

The remaining spies had a lot better impression of him. Speaking of which, even the bad guy didn't want to be friends with another bad guy. Chen Yan first killed the elves of the Moon Temple, and then killed seven or eight pirates without any mercy, which inevitably made people regard him as a bloodthirsty person.

Now he acts like a normal person, and everyone says you are so kind that you are so kind that you are emitting white light!

Taking this opportunity, Chen Yan privately talked to a few people, and the central meaning was "Do you want to change jobs and work with me?"

Unlike those undercover agents with official backgrounds, these spies from private forces, once their identities are exposed, they will only have the option of "dead"... because some people clearly have strong ambitions for the Sword of Kings, but they never want to be known.

He has high charm, high negotiations, and a domineering spirit of shooting a few blindly. Chen Yan did not spend much effort to guide the spies sent by several big merchants in Stormwind City. Who said that merchants have no ambitions? These days, merchants have great ambitions! If a meteorite in Stormwind City is smashed, a thousand Lu Buwei from another world can die.

The way back was a bit boring. Chen Yan tried it for a while and found that the "Shen Temple Returns to the City" had defects and could only leave in the same place and return to the same place. If he returned to the city on the boat and the ship drove away, he would have to fall into the sea... Don't ask him how he knew.

Now he finally had a lot of time to meditate, closely connected with the magic pool, and he was busy holding the hexahedron in the spiritual world every day. Hard work pays off. In more than ten days, he finally completed his first stroke.

The night is low and the sea breeze is sobbing.

The sailboat walked around the cape, and suddenly the sky was open in front of me. The mountains that were always blocking their sight turned into endless seas.

In the distant sky, a little orange-yellow fire is swaying.

There seemed to be a large black shadow further away, connected to the cliffs behind it.

"Captain, Storm Harbor is right in front of you."

****

Stormwind City, the city lord's mansion.

Shuwarier, the lord of Stormwind City, Level 12 Tidal Captain/Level 4 Ocean Goddess Priest.

Suvarier is tall and handsome, and he is powerful without anger. Although his temples are gray and his skin is a bit rough, it is a trace left by his years of life at sea. In fact, he is only about forty people, and he is the age of the most prosperous and powerful.

At this age, not only did he become the leader of the fourth largest force in the peninsula, but he also had the peak level 16 personal strength in this world. He can be said to be the true pride of heaven. There are rumors that he is the godly follower and lover of the goddess of the ocean... If it is true, he can even rule Stormwind City for hundreds of years.

With strength, plenty of time, and personal charm, no wonder anyone who has seen Sevarier thinks he is the king who has the most hope of unifying the peninsula.

Now the king is reading the report while listening to the information brought back by the spies as soon as they got off Shen Yan's ship, the four people who were "invited" to enter the city lord's mansion looked at each other, and they all cursed in their hearts. The four of us are in the same group!

Although Sevarier was distracted, he actually listened very carefully, and asked questions in the blurry details until he figured it out. When he heard Shen Yanfang and those undercover agents left, several uneasy people saw the city lord's gaze move away from the report for the first time, showing a thoughtful smile.

Obviously, he understood. From beginning to end, what Shen Yan did was to promote two words!

The promotion is to increase the value of this sword, but not to increase the price by bidding. Shen Yan let people from several countries go back to spread the news, rather than asking them to inform the boss behind the scenes to organize an auction with money, so the sword will be smashed.

Even the real King's Sword will turn into a joke.

Shen Yan's approach was the opposite. He took the initiative to come to Stormwind City to explicitly say that he wanted to sell his sword to Shuvarier. Of course, this sale was not an open sale, but he would use some method to hand the sword in front of everyone to the Lord Shuvarier's hand in the hands of the Lord Shuvarier. What he did now was to try to increase the popularity of the sword. At that time, Shuvarier must exchange it with equivalent property.

Although the ship is parked in the port now, Shuvarière would rather buy half of the treasure house than rob it. Because as long as he gets involved in the whole process, this matter becomes a conspiracy. The King's Sword begins to depreciate. Before clarifying the king, everyone will quietly safeguard the interests represented by the sword.

"Thank you for your hard work, you go down." After hearing the information, Sovalier continued to work, as if that thing did not exist. It was late at night that another person entered the room lightly and stood next to Sovalier.

"How is it?" he asked without raising his head.

"The style of the sword is indeed very similar to the standard of Empire 4470. There are only some details in the details, which are in line with the habits of the time. Under the surface of the sword, there are a large number of magic inscriptions, which should have been worn or lost the activation method. In addition, the sword itself is surprisingly sharp... without any magic, but it is extremely sharp." He said it sharp twice in a row, which obviously impressed him very deeply.

"4470 years, it's almost eight hundred years since I said this? Is there really a sword of the king?" Shuvalier gently tapped his forehead and suddenly asked, "Have you pulled it?"

"...Yes," Shadow Ren'an said embarrassedly, "the sword is like it is on a table. I can't see any tricks. I saw the table with a saw, but the saw broke inexplicably. No one dared to use any other method."

"Who else has tried it?" the city lord asked casually.

"Everyone except the butler." Shadow Security said in a proper manner.

"Hmm." Seuvalier refocused himself on the document.

So, is there any problem with the person who was pulled out, or is there a problem with the person who was not pulled out? Shadow An looked at the side of the city lord in awe. When he didn't want to talk, no one knew what he was thinking.

ps: I want to purchase New Year’s goods, but the next chapter is uncertain.
Chapter completed!