Chapter 596: Friendship

Hundreds of tons of heavy metal were extremely simple for a former empire spanning the continent. Maxim agreed to Zhou Zhixue's transaction and applied for 400 tons of copper, lead, cadmium and nickel, and gave him half of it. The two shook hands and talked about happiness, rode a car to the general altar of the Water Dragon Temple.

As the temple main hall with the most celebrations and the largest scale, any city-state road leading to it should be the best. In fact, the original driving force for the construction of public transportation in the Western Continent came from this. The West Malaysia Highway was once a temple road.

However, the best roads determined by the standards of the Western Continent are nothing more than the absence of hard obstacles and traps.

Two diplomats who were used to seeing big cities and highways, just left the range of the West Malaysia Highway and suddenly felt like they were trapped in mud. The deep mud that could reach the knee was not a problem, and lack of supplies on the road was fatal. We must calculate very accurately and save food and water, and we must rush to get supplies and shelter from the wind and rain to rest. Otherwise, we can only chew grass roots in the dark, fearing every sound.

Fortunately, they brought two squads of soldiers to protect themselves, so they were proud to protect themselves when they encountered a sudden little monster. Even so, when they were about to arrive at the temple main altar and set foot on the dry land again, three soldiers were already killed and two soldiers were injured.

"A very magnificent building." After walking for more than a week, Zhou Zhixue's feet were swollen. When he saw the altar hundreds of meters high, he felt refreshed and happy as if he had married his second wife.

Maxim also sighed with all kinds of emotion, greeted behind him, and smiled and said, "This is the largest city in the Water Dragon Temple. Let's take a hot bath and then go to see the priest. When will the one you mentioned earlier be contacted?"

To know a certain sacrificial priest, Zhou Zhixue got a bargaining chip for 20 tons of heavy metals. To transport these heavy metals to the Western Continent, he had to find a few baskets of reasons, let alone transport them out of the Xijiang City State.

Zhou Zhixue was sure that Maxim had to spend tens of millions or even more on this. He reciprocates and said without hesitation: "I will go to see the priest now. After you have rested, we will try to pay homage to the priest."

There are hundreds of tons of heavy metal, and indigenous people who have never seen the world will definitely come forward to "appreciate". At least Zhou Zhixue believes that.

Maxim had no choice but to trust Zhou Zhixue, so he found a large hotel near the altar, took the beasts and soldiers to live in, washed them all afternoon before barely expelling the dirt. After walking out and standing in front of other soldiers, Maxim frowned again.

Too smelly.

The journey on the road is like a crash course for wild boars. Everyone is sweating profusely and exudes various physical odors, and from time to time it will fall into the mud. After covering them all, they will walk in the hot sun and dry it, then fall into the mud, and then brush it with a layer of mud. If there is a wild boar kingdom, they will be the king of wild boars who will never win. Of course, wild boars don’t care about the smell.

"Have you taken a bath?" Maxim couldn't help but say, "We are going to meet the sacrifices, don't smear them away."

"You also said we..." The soldier on the right frowned and said, "The smell on you is more than twice as big as us."

"Really?" Maxim couldn't help but put his nose under his armpits. After shaking it twice, he took a step as if nothing had happened and said with his back: "I remember there was vodka left in my bag."

The soldiers roared excitedly, like an orangutan with food. Maxim rushed back to the room and hurriedly sprinkled a lot of perfume on his body.

After coming out, the Russians covered their noses and left. Before Maxim could speak, he saw Zhou Zhixue walking in with his head held high.

"how?"

"It's done." Zhou Zhixue smiled and showed his back teeth, nodding at the same time, as if a rat creature was gnawing.

“When will we meet?”

"You can leave now. The Muse priest was once a knight, and now we will serve the priest. We will go to see him first, and then go out with some heavy metals. We will probably see the priest." Zhou Zhixue was very proud of his ability to move, thinking to himself, who said that political experience is useless, even in another continent, the silver bullet attack is still unfavorable.

Muse was the Xijiang Knight who had contacted Chen Yi and others. Due to the relationship between Xijiang City State, he was absorbed into the main hall of the Water Dragon Temple, and he was a very powerful person.

For the heavy metal sent by Zhou Zhixue, he freed up 10 minutes to talk about the glorious prospects of the Water Dragon Temple.

Zhou Zhixue laughed with her, while Maxim was impatient and asked, "When will we see the priest?"

When the Muse was about to be happy, he was interrupted and glared: "What do you see the priest?"

"You forgot, Mr. Muse, we just want one or two titles."

"One or two titles?" Muse smiled and said, "You can't get a title just by wanting it. It requires great hardship and dedication to be praised by the local government..."

"We also brought a lot of heavy metal!" Zhou Zhixue explained in a low voice.

"Oh? How many did you bring?" Muse recalled the hundreds of kilograms of precious metals he gave him, and became a little interested.

"Look at this." Zhou Zhixue handed Muse a list with 2,000 kilograms of copper and 1,000 kilograms of lead.

Muse smiled, put away the list, and said, "It's okay for you to see the Lord of the Lord."

Maxim was about to have an attack when he heard this. Not to mention the price of the metal itself, the passage fee and the transportation fee here are enough to drink a pot, but it is only enough to meet others?

Celebrity's ** is not that expensive either.

Zhou Zhixue quickly grabbed Maxim and said with a smile: "It's good to meet you."

Muse glanced at them disdainfully and said, "Wait."

After saying something, I left.

Not long after, the little priest came to deliver the metal, and his arrogance was even more annoying.

It took three days before Maxim met the so-called priest.

He was at the level of the city-state of Xijiang. Zhou Zhixue also asked for the high priest or the chief high priest.

When he talked about the latter, the temple priest laughed and waved his hand, "I know you brought a lot of metals, but those are not enough to meet the chief high priest."

"How is that possible? I think Chen Yi didn't give so much metal." These were all the news that Zhou Zhixue secretly asked for, and he was so excited that he didn't care about keeping it confidential.

The priest snorted and said, "What is Chen Yi's Divine Art Knight? Giving gifts is a gift. As for you, wait for two days to rest and go back."

After he left for a long time, Maxim and Zhou Zhixue realized that the tonnes of metal that Lei Heng brought was really enough to meet him.

"No. You must meet the chief priest." The lower the status, the more tenacious Maxim is, and this is his last struggle.

When he found a way to send a letter to his country and apply for more metal currency, Maxim took the remaining dozens of tons of heavy metal to spread money in the temple.

The effect is not outstanding, but at least it's enough for him to stay here.

More than a month, when the country was about to end its end, Maxim received another 500 tons of metal and 50 million yuan gold coupons. The person who came was also an acquaintance and whispered: "The channel fee has increased by 50, and the tariffs on heavy metals of 200 yuan have been charged. Moscow is already in a state of turmoil, so you can succeed as soon as possible."

The increase in the price of passage fees drove Moscow's expenditure on Maxim from another side. With such a huge income, Maxim finally met the chief high priest as he wished - to be precise, he met the chief high priest through the shadow gate.

"Your priest is very busy. Tell me your request, a commoner." The loud voice was the little priest speaking on behalf of the high priest.

Maxim hesitated for a moment and replied, "We hope to be a great jazz, and we are extremely determined in our dedication to the temple."

The gift list had been served long ago. The high priest looked at it for a long time and said, "The raw materials are useless, I want the finished product."

“Finished product?”

"This is a list." The priest in the middle handed over to Maxim.

The latter habitually linked up and almost broke down.

It includes weapons, equipment and daily necessities, and the most is the supply of luxury goods. In general, the price is more than billions...

Plus tariffs!

Maxim felt that the chief high priest had an intoxicating fragrance.

"Too much. This won't work." He couldn't bear such a high expenditure.

The high priest was unmoved, and the young priest replied: "Then you go back."

There is no sympathy for keeping the enemy.

Zhou Zhixue grabbed him and said softly: "His Excellency Chief High Priest, we are people with status in this country. If you are willing to give us the title of Great Jazz, we will definitely actively cooperate with the Water Dragon Temple. This is more valuable than the things on the stick."

The high priest shook his head and told the truth: "No."

"What?"

"Your promises are not valuable in real things."

Zhou Zhixue was so angry that he shouted: "Then how can you give us the title of Big Jazz?"

The high priest talked about the tips and said, "You have never been a knight, and you have to be convinced if you want to be a great jazz. If you have gathered all the things on the tips, you will have given them."

Even Maxim cannot decide on assets worth tens of billions of dollars.

The two were about to swear, but the high priest suddenly shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Chen Yi is going to advance again."

"Hmm?" the two diplomats asked in unison.

"The temple war has achieved brilliant results, and the committee will give him honor." At this point, the chief high priest smiled and said, "In the future, you will call him His Excellency the Great Duke."

Zhou Zhixue and Maxim looked at each other.

A great jazz needs so much supplies, how much does the great duke deserve!

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