After gritting his teeth, Stoff quickly calmed down, and it's not time to turn against him yet. It's not suitable to tear his face with Yang Ling until the family behind him is investigated clearly for a day.
A small concession can ruin a great plan!
Stove remembered his father's words of advice before he set off.
"Yang Ling brothers, if it's really not convenient to stay, then the 100,000 purple crystal coins will do! Not getting the castle, but smoothly getting 100,000 purple crystal coins is also good. Stov gave up for now. As long as he can solidify his rule in Visen Town, there will be plenty of opportunities for Yang Ling to spit out this huge castle, no need to rush."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ling's face was filled with smiles. "Mulberry, quickly calculate for the lord. With installment payments of 10 purple crystal coins per day, how many days will it take to pay off the debt of 1 million purple crystal coins?"
Installment payment, 10 purple crystal coins per day?
Stov was stunned, and Butler Mulberry was also shocked. Originally, when Yang Ling agreed to give 100,000 purple crystals, people were already very surprised. Now he suddenly came up with this move, and people were even more surprised that they couldn't react for half a day.
After swallowing his saliva, the old steward said in a trembling voice: "Sir, at a rate of ten purple crystal coins per day, it would take at least twenty-seven years to pay off!"
Twenty-seven years?
The old steward said that, Yang Ling's smile became even more brilliant, while Stoff's face turned iron blue. He had thought that Yang Ling might haggle over the price and pay a little less crystal coins; he had also thought that Yang Ling might turn hostile on the spot, but he never expected that Yang Ling would come up with such a trick.
"Yang Ling, you really know how to joke!" After gritting his teeth, Stof pressed down the urge to stab Yang Ling with a knife and said coldly: "Without crystal coins, there's no food to eat. I can starve, but my brothers under me won't be able to bear it. I'm afraid that at that time, there will be some things that even I won't be able to stop!"
Softness doesn't work, so Stov had to resort to toughness, coldly issuing a threatening statement. The castle could temporarily let Yang Ling stay for a few more days, and the crystal coins could be waived, but being mocked and ridiculed by Yang Ling several times would make him lose face if it got out.
Accompanying Stoff's threat, the many guards who followed him quickly drew their weapons, exuding a murderous aura. At the same time, with the triangular eye sending out a magical telegram, a low and mournful horn sounded outside the castle, and Stoff's proud three thousand black armored soldiers pressed towards the castle with a fierce killing intent.
As the other side was about to turn hostile and take action, Kassy didn't dare to slack off, directing the warriors to take their positions and wait in strict formation. At the same time, he directed a group of barbarians to heavily surround Stoff and his party.
The war is about to break out!
"Lord, it's not that I'm intentionally making things difficult for you, but the fact is that I simply can't take out so many crystal coins at once!" In the face of Stoff's formidable power, everyone was on edge, except for Yang Ling, who smiled calmly and continued, "With hundreds of people, there are hundreds of mouths to feed. I'm already barely scraping by every day. If it weren't like this, Shangri-La would still be able to collect some crystal coins every day. Why don't you just send someone over to collect the money? You can take all the daily profits except for the costs."
Send someone to Shangri-La to collect money?
When Yang Ling said this, everyone was surprised again. Especially Gu De, who had spent countless efforts on Shangri-La, was so anxious that he wanted to say something as soon as he opened his mouth, but seeing Yang Ling wink at him, he could only close his mouth reluctantly. At the same time, Stoff, who was unexpected, furrowed his brow and carefully pondered Yang Ling's intentions.
Isn't there some hidden conspiracy in this? Or did Yang Ling give himself an excuse due to his own pressure?
Stove felt a huge headache, and for Yang Ling, this mysterious guy, he still couldn't figure it out until now. Looking at Yang Ling's sincere eyes, he felt that he didn't seem to be lying; but looking again at the faint smile on his face, he always felt that something was off.
"Lord, if you don't want to be bothered, I can earn as many crystal coins as I can every day and send them over to you!" Yang Ling looked at Stov sincerely. "This money won't be considered help or anything, just think of it as tax paid by me to you, how about that?"
Pay 100,000 purple crystal coins as tax?
Gud shook his head incredulously, while Stov's eyes lit up. Regardless of whether Yang Ling had any ulterior motives, getting the crystal coins was the key. After all, he had come today hoping to get a share of the crystal coins and also to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy Visen Castle, but more importantly, to force Yang Ling to make a submissive gesture.
Yang Ling is a force to be reckoned with in Weisen Town, and if he submits, it will undoubtedly set an example for others to follow, which will be extremely beneficial for the subsequent work.
The old man's intention is not in the wine!
Originally, it was supposed to be 100,000 purple crystal coins, and Stov was just casually mentioning it. Although they couldn't get that many crystal coins all at once, being able to get a share of Shangri-La's daily profits was already an unexpected surprise.
"Alright, Yang Ling brother is indeed straightforward, from today on, let Midahart be in charge of the contact between us."
After making a show of warm courtesy, Stoff strode away. Behind him, the guards followed closely, leaving only one called Midhart with triangular eyes.
Although he still had some doubts about Yang Ling's conspiracy, Stoff temporarily didn't care too much after achieving his predetermined goal. Winter arrived, and he needed to find ways to increase the intensity of taxation, eliminate forces that disobeyed orders, and hunt down the Russians hiding in the Trasen Forest; there were so many things to do that they were all mixed up. As long as Yang Ling didn't make any obvious moves, it wasn't necessary to waste too much energy on him for the time being.
As soon as Stov left, Yang Ling let Agu Su treat the triangular eyes to a big feast, and then signaled everyone to leave, leaving only Gud alone.
"Sir, Shangri-La is our lifeblood, are you really going to......" The crowd had just left when Gu De couldn't wait to express his doubts.
"Haha, where in the world is something so cheap? This crystal coin, I'll make this so-called lord choke on it!" After a pause, looking at the puzzled Gud, Yang Ling coldly smiled.
"Good, you will post a notice at Shangri-La. The ordinary guest room has risen to 300 black crystal coins per day, the tent in front of the door is 80, and even sleeping on the floor in the hotel costs 20 black crystal coins per day. It's specially stated that compared to before, all the extra crystal coins collected are taxes handed over to the lord! But before Triangle Eye arrives at the hotel, be sure to tear down the notice!"
After his shock had passed, Gooderl was suddenly enlightened: "Sir, you mean to deliberately provoke a conflict between the neutral forces and Stoff?"
"Hey, that's right. Good, the previous plan must also be carried out quickly, swiftly contact the Russians hiding in the Tras Forest!"
"Yes, I understand!"
After Gud's retreat, Yang Ling comfortably leaned back in his chair. Now that Visen Town was a mess of blood and rain, only Shangri-La remained as the sole refuge. For safety, no matter how high the price, merchants, mercenaries, and adventurers had to grit their teeth and stay put. As long as they planned carefully, their pent-up anger would naturally shift towards Stoff, who had been extorting them mercilessly.
The toxic bones are deadly even if you just lick them, let alone eat them!
Yang Ling believed that sending San Jiao Yan to Shangri-La to collect the money, Stov would now feel like he had picked up a bone, but later would definitely discover how foolish he was.
As long as he smoothly stirred up the contradictions between the neutral forces such as the Livanian League and himself, and secretly assisted the vengeful Ros people with great strength, I believe that this parachuted lord will soon be in a dilemma, deeply tasting the feeling of sitting on the mouth of a volcano.
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