Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Chapter 218: Twenty. Bishop and Juvenile (3)

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The knock on the door rang, and a male voice came from behind the door panel.

"Your Mightiness."

"Come in."

The cardinal restrained the unhappiness of being interrupted, the door opened after he answered, and the middle-aged man quickly flashed in through the crack of the door, with a carefully trimmed beard and a shrewd face with a little unmasking Okay traces of excitement.

"Your Mightiness."

Bishop's confidential secretary Michelle. Fu Kai (hel.uquet) asked, bowing his head:

"There is a businessman from Argen Tratton who wants to see..."

"Where does he come from and where does he go back."

Richelieu’s cold voice was extremely ominous. Fu Kai, who had served this cold-faced prime minister for many years, felt that the bishop was on the verge of an out-of-control eruption.

It is completely conceivable that no one can have a good mood of meeting guests after working under the shaft with a high degree of tension and resentment. It was only a businessman from the countryside who wanted to see him. The bishop would refuse without hesitation.

To interrupt his thinking for such trivial little things, wasting precious time? Isn't that smart Fu Kai so stupid that he didn't even know he was busy? Richelieu couldn't help but start to consider whether it was necessary to find a new secretary.

Fukai shivered under the bishop’s dreadful eyes, and he wanted to leave. But the deerskin bag with 50 large Egyptian coins in his arms helped the secretary overcome the fear with heavy weight.

Again, the secretary lowered her eyebrows and confirmed to the bishop:

"The comer claimed to be the president of V.e Consortium Co., Ltd.-Siegfried. Otto. Li Lin. He claimed to be able to assist the Prime Minister in the matter of the epidemic."

Richelieu, who was at the desk, stopped and stared at the secretary who had followed him for many years without a word. After a minute of silence like death, he could not observe the plain words that the person thought. screen.

"I give him 5 minutes."

Richelieu, who knew that the secretary had received heavy bribes but had difficulty leaving his talent, said so.

"Good day, the great prime minister, the esteemed cardinal, and the prince of the kingdom, Richelieu, I wish you the blessing of the mother **** a thousand times."

The young man in a gray wheaty robe took off his hat and bowed to salute. Richelieu was only a slight jaw, and his cold blue-gray eyes did not look at it with interest. [The upstart who stepped on **** luck].

Today, as long as they are members of the social circle of high society. No don't know, don't use v. The high-grade porcelain produced by e company, the kind of elegant and luxurious appliances that have a gloss different from that of gold have become an indispensable part of noble life. And outside this luxury circle, v. The cotton cloth, glass, and food manufactured by e company also have an impact on the civic class, even in rural and rural areas. The iron ploughs of e company are selling well.

It can defeat many powerful enemies in just 5 years and rise to become a first-rate trading company. Relying on the 21-year-old man's whimsy and excellent management skills. But Li Lin, who has achieved such a lack of virtue, is too young. Of course, he will attract all kinds of jealousy and ridicule. The indecent title is also called out from the disgruntled person, and then opened in the social circle.

Nobles have a tradition of belittle merchants. In the eyes of noble magicians, merchants are equal to money bags. It is an honor for them to provide sponsorship and services to the nobles. The businessman with a smirk in front of him and still looking thin in a wide barley robe doesn't seem to be a man on the table, but Richelieu is staring at this claim that can bring a major turnaround for the epidemic crisis that is sweeping the country... Crazy gambler.

It is his life and the hard-built trading company that the young businessman put on the table chips, if Richelieu is right. The president of e company is interested in or agrees with what he said, Li Lin may be profitable, otherwise, he will lose everything because of his stupidity.

"You have 5 minutes."

The cardinal took the chronograph hourglass from the drawer, and a minute of sand began to flow into the lower half. The bishop cared about the document with his cold face, without looking at the friendly visitors.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, 2 weeks ago. Some of the employees sent by our company to the eastern region began to experience symptoms of dizziness, nausea, and hallucinations when they returned to Agen Tulatong."

The eastern region-that is, the area where epidemic diseases are concentrated. There are now countless victims from the eastern and northern regions. From there, there is nothing surprising about contagious diseases.

The bishop turned his eyes and felt that the hourglass was slower than usual, and now only a quarter of it was lost.

"We took quarantine measures against them, and only one week later, without any treatment, they were miraculously cured without treatment."

The young businessman laughed. As if that was really a very magical thing.

"Due to the curiosity of this phenomenon, we made a bold hypothesis-will there be something special in the eastern region that causes people to get sick? After returning to Ajang Tratton, I did not continue to be exposed to that kind of thing, Can they rely on their bodies to recover?"

The quill pen galloping on the white paper slowed down. The hourglass with all the sand leaking to the bottom was turned upside down again.

"I sent the company's employees to the east to collect all the things that the sick people had touched, and brought them back to Agen Trolton, let my hands contact one by one, then observe the reaction and record."

Richelieu put down the document and watched the same kind of eyes shoot through the narrowed eyes.

That is undoubtedly a very crazy practice ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and there is no morality at all. But compared to the potential for huge profits from the discovery of the cause, and the number of people who may be rescued, the health of several employees is really nothing.

A typical businessman's shallow morality is comparable to the unkindness of a politician, the eloquent opponent of a lawyer's stick, and the cunning greed of a usurer.

[This guy may be a big man. 】

The same cruel and ruthless host bishop, the director of the crisis management agency, murmured in his heart.

"Although it took a little time and some expenses, under the protection of the mother god, we successfully found the cause."

The audience who had not paid much attention did not discourage Li Lin. With a cheerful smile, he took out a small pocket from his pocket and, like a child showing off toys, happily and with a little playful announcement:

"All disasters come from here."

The granular object poured out of the pocket, the quill pen was inserted back into the gold-edged ivory pen holder, the spider-like gray and slender fingers were held together, and the cautious, vigilant, and puzzled eyes moved back and forth on the wheat grain and the sincere smile of the teenager.

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