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Throwing the difficult problem to Chief Qing Gong, Ji Xiaoyan went to find the maids in Qingcheng and prepared food with a smile. While eating, he looked at where Chief Qing Gong had a headache and felt relieved.

Less.

"Lord City Lord!" Manager Qing Gong looked at Ji Xiaoyan's leisurely look and couldn't help but shouted at her with some resentment. Seeing Ji Xiaoyan looking over with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but frowning sadly.

Said: "Lord City Lord, this gold coin is difficult to determine!"

"You can do whatever you want!" Ji Xiaoyan said with a smile, "The more you set up, the more you earn, the less you set up, the less you make. In short, just deal with the aboriginal people in the evil city. It will save you money."

If you stay in our Qingcheng, you still have to support me, right?"

Manager Qing Gong had a bitter look on his face and looked at Ji Xiaoyan with helplessness.

Isn’t this just saying it in vain?

If their city lord doesn't worry about the lack of reservations, he, the general manager, will not be willing to accept it!

"Then, City Lord, what do you think of exchanging an aboriginal of Sha City for a hundred gold coins?" Manager Qing Gong thought for a long time, but hesitantly asked Ji Xiaoyan, "The origin of Sha City.

There are only eleven residents left, and a hundred gold coins for this person is only more than a thousand gold coins! If it is halved, it doesn’t feel like a good deal!"

Ji Xiaoyan looked indifferent: "Chief Qing Gong, just do what you want! Just remember to add the accommodation fee for their stay in Qingcheng!"

What else could Chief Qing Gong say? He could only nod his head silently. After thinking about it, he directly increased the number of gold coins to two thousand. Then he found a pen and paper and wrote out the letter to be sent to Sha City.

After writing it, he handed it directly to Ji Xiaoyan and said to her: "Lord City Lord, do you think this is okay?"

Ji Xiaoyan glanced at Chief Qing Gong, wanting to say that it was okay if he made the decision, but looking at Chief Qing Gong's expression that was clearly dissatisfied with her for throwing such a burden on him, she could only smile and quickly took the letter.

He glanced at it and then nodded: "Okay! Okay! That's it!"

After saying that, Ji Xiaoyan handed the letter to Chief Qing Gong, but Chief Qing Gong had no intention of accepting it.

"Lord City Lord, I don't know how to deliver this letter to Sha City, so I'll leave this letter to you." Manager Qing Gong also had a bad temper. He stared at Ji Xiaoyan and said something to her, and looked at her in surprise.

After looking at himself, Manager Qing Gong raised his chin and said with a smile: "I have to go and deal with some recent things in Qingcheng! Speaking of which, I haven't been there for a long time at the training ground.

I went to ask about the income of those teleporters... City Lord, I'll go over and take a look first!"

After saying that, Chief Qing Gong turned around and left the palace without even thinking about staying for a second longer.

Ji Xiaoyan stared blankly at the letter in his hand, and then smiled bitterly for a while.

Okay.

Manager Qing Gong also has a temper!

However, if you want to send this letter away, I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome.

Give it to the mandrill? Or a ghost picture? What if neither of them accepts it?

Ji Xiaoyan frowned, thought for a moment and handed the letter to the maids in Qingcheng who were standing aside. After asking them to help copy a copy, he went to Feige and sent one directly to Mandrill and Ghost Picture.

portion.

After that, it’s time to wait for a reply.

During this period, Ji Xiaoyan had thought about whether to check on the situation of Old Man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan, but then he thought about it again and decided not to do it! Old Man Qingmi would probably start scolding Yeshan if he caught him.

City Lord, what can she say when the time comes? As for City Lord Yeshan, he has always disliked her, so why should she get involved by herself?

Sighing silently, Ji Xiaoyan left the palace after eating and drinking. After thinking about it, he took the people directly to find Frisman.

At this moment, Frisman was staying in a palace to the west of the city lord's palace. He was talking to several undead aborigines. Hearing the noise, he turned around and saw Ji Xiaoyan and immediately ran to her, and then

Somewhat surprised, he asked: "Xiaoyan, are you awake?"

Ji Xiaoyan touched her nose in embarrassment and could only smile awkwardly, then asked Frisman: "What are you talking about?"

"What else can I say? It's just about the bone dragon!" Frieseman curled his lips, looked sideways at the undead aboriginals who were looking at Ji Xiaoyan with flattering smiles, and quickly told Ji Xiaoyan

Xiaoyan pulled aside and whispered to her: "They were sent by the clan. Some time ago, they took care of the two bone dragons in Qingcheng. Now the clan leader means to take advantage of our undead clan.

There are still some materials in it. I want to see if I can just go to the mainland and get some dragon bones. If nothing happens, I can get some bone dragons out. If something happens in the future, we Qingcheng can also use our strength!"

"This is a good thing!" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Why do I look at you so unhappy?"

Friesman immediately gave Ji Xiaoyan a roll of his eyes: "I'd be happy to do that, too? But, you have to be able to do it!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Xiaoyan didn't understand.

"We need a dragon bone!" Friesman sighed, stared at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "How can we make a bone dragon without a dragon bone? Xiaoyan, don't think about it, is this dragon bone so easy to find? If it is so easy to find,

Can our undead clan make just so many bone dragons? What's more, it requires a lot of gold coins! According to the patriarch, the undead clan still has some gold coins now, but the process of making bone dragons later,

If it still needs to be consumed, and the clan does not have this ability, then we, Qingcheng, need to support it! But, Xiaoyan, do you know how much gold coins and materials a bone dragon consumes? We, Qingcheng, have such a poor treasury.

, where can I support it?"

Ji Xiaoyan suddenly became a little depressed.

Come on, another one crying about poverty! Are they really that poor in Qingcheng?

Frisman didn't even notice Ji Xiaoyan's embarrassed expression and continued: "So, I told the patriarch that we will not add new bone dragons for the time being! But the patriarch is not happy and sends them every day.

When people come to lobby, they just want me to convince Xiaoyan that you agree... So, they are here to be lobbyists! I feel tired of being tormented by them every day!"

"Haha!" Ji Xiaoyan could only laugh twice, glanced at the aborigines of the undead tribe, and saw that they were surprised and quickly saluted her, then nodded and faced Fris

Man asked: "If not, just send them back first!"

"Then they must be willing to leave!" Frisman said with a depressed look on his face: "The patriarch sent them here and said that there was no result, so they would not be allowed to go back. So they have been staying in our Qingcheng.

Of!"

"Then, how about I go talk to them?" Ji Xiaoyan frowned and asked Frisman.

"Okay!" Friesman suddenly became happy, blinked and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "It would be best if you could send them away! I don't want to listen to them talking about this every day! If there is

At that time, you might as well teach me how to control the bone dragon!"

"Shouldn't the control of the bone dragon be left to the undead clan?" Ji Xiaoyan was about to make a move, but looked at Frisman with some doubts. Since the undead clan has sincerely cooperated with them to clear the city, this bone

The dragon matter can be directly handed over to the Undead. After all, although Frisman has the identity of the Undead, he is actually an ice mage. There will be limitations in manipulating the bone dragon.

Sexual.

What's more, Frisman is just one person, how can he control two bone dragons?

It is most appropriate to leave it to the undead tribe.

However, Frisman didn't think so. When he heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, he immediately pulled her and whispered: "That won't work. If I don't learn a little bit, what if the patriarch's brain doesn't work well in the future?"

, what should I do if I want to draw a clear line with our Qingcheng? I have to figure out all these things, these two bone dragons belong to our Qingcheng!"

Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman in surprise. After a while, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Frisman, if we really talk about it seriously, you are an undead!"

"I'm still from Qingcheng!" Frisman rolled his eyes at Ji Xiaoyan, and then whispered: "Okay, okay, you go quickly and find a way to get them to reply to the patriarch first and let him

Stop plotting against the new bone dragon!"

Ji Xiaoyan smiled, nodded and walked towards the aborigines of the undead tribe.

I thought it was not difficult to talk about this matter, but when Ji Xiaoyan opened her mouth, she felt a little headache.

The undead natives listened to everything she said, but their answers never changed.

He kept smiling all the time, then looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said seriously: "Mr. City Master Ji, our Clan Chief said that this matter is a good thing, please consider it again!"

No matter how many times Ji Xiaoyan said it or how many questions he listed, the aborigines of the undead clan kept the same expression and said the same words.

Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Xiaoyan, do you know now?" Frieseman stood beside Ji Xiaoyan at some point, with a helpless expression like "Have you seen it? Reality is such a helpless thing." "It doesn't make sense at all to tell them."
"Then contact your clan leader!" Ji Xiaoyan took a deep breath and could only say to the undead aborigines: "I'm talking to your clan leader!"

The aborigines of the undead clan were naturally very happy. Upon hearing Ji Xiaoyan's words, they immediately nodded with a smile and said: "Then Lord Ji, please wait a moment, we will invite the clan leader here!"

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"Okay!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded immediately, glanced at Frisman, and the two found a place in the palace to sit down and wait.

"Are the undead tribe and our Qingcheng teleportation array ready?" Ji Xiaoyan suddenly thought of this question and asked Frisman.

"It's been done a long time ago!" Friesman nodded and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "It won't be long before you can see the patriarch!"

Ji Xiaoyan sighed, but frowned a little and asked: "Isn't this leader of the Undead Tribe quite difficult to convince?"

"I guess so!" Frisman nodded and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "The patriarch is now bent on making more bone dragons. How could he give up so easily?"

Having said this, Frisman looked at the undead aborigines not far away, lowered his voice and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "I think the patriarch has another idea!"<

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"What does having an idea mean?" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned and looked at Frisman with some confusion.

"It's just to settle accounts with the Fox Clan and the Fallen Demon Clan!" Friesman curled his lips and whispered to Ji Xiaoyan: "Otherwise, why do you think the patriarch is so actively trying to increase his strength?"
"Going to settle accounts with the Fox Clan and the Fallen Demon Clan?" Ji Xiaoyan was suddenly stunned when he heard Frisman's words and couldn't help but frowned, "What is the leader of the Undead Clan thinking?"

"Who knows about him!" Frieseman curled his lips and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "However, the patriarch didn't say it clearly. I just listened to their talk and guessed it."

"Maybe I guessed wrong!" Ji Xiaoyan smiled.

"I think it's impossible!" Frisman thought for a while and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "This time, the people of the Fox Clan and the Demon Clan have given the patriarch a very bad memory. This grudge is really unforgettable.

Xiaoyan, think about it, our clan leader is a guy with a weird temper? The entire undead clan was almost destroyed by the fox clan and the fallen demon clan. If he has no hatred in his heart, then

How is that possible?"

Ji Xiaoyan frowned and remained silent for a while.

"I guess, just because of this, after our patriarch comes, you still have to work hard to convince him!" Friesman sighed and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "I'm afraid.

Yes, even if you waste your breath, he still won’t agree in the end.”

"Well, if I don't agree, is it possible that he can still take the gold coins from our treasure house in Qingcheng?" Ji Xiaoyan thought of something, and smiled at Frisman and said: "Anyway, my attitude is

, we have no money to clear the city. If the undead tribe wants to make trouble, we can do it ourselves! It is impossible for us to form an alliance with the undead tribe and still have to care about how they use our property? Isn't this funny?"

Frisman thought for a while, and it seemed to be the same. He nodded to Ji Xiaoyan, and then said: "Think about it this way, Xiaoyan, what you said is right! If you really can't convince our patriarch to give up, then

Just ignore them! It’s all their own trouble anyway!”

"Isn't it?!" Thinking like this, Ji Xiaoyan became more relaxed and said to Frisman: "Anyway, everyone knows that we are poor in Qingcheng!"