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If the second group of blond-haired men tries to storm Stormwind like the first...

Let's not even mention that the blond guy only has 15 Tier 3 units.

There are even differences between the three tiers!

How could these pampered noblemen possibly defeat a professionally trained knight!

Moreover, after the painful lesson learned by the first batch of blond-haired thugs.

The old fogies of the August family have gotten smarter!

They also had no idea what was happening in Stormwind now.

Are there only 20 Storm Knights?

So the old fogies of the August family held a meeting overnight.

A consensus was reached:

What if that deadbeat Duke Birmingham of the North had hidden some Tier 3 items for his whore's daughter?

After all, they had repeatedly confirmed that there were no more Tier 3 knights in Stormwind before they dared to cut off the supply line between the Inner World and Stormwind.

The outcome was truly unexpected... the coercion failed, and instead, the family's members suffered losses for nothing.

Even if the lives of the blond-haired kids are worthless, an accidental death in the outside world would still damage the family's prestige.

That's why these clan elders seriously considered making a deal with Yekaterin... but the deal itself was full of calculations and not sincere.

Back to reality.

Richard saw that the blond-haired man was planning to leave Stormwind.

This won't do!

He truly hadn't expected this second group of blond-haired kids to be so weak. Were they really going to go just because he'd rejected them once?

But Richard couldn't very well ask the blond guy to stay and continue the conversation. After all, he was only twenty, precocious but lacking the maturity of youth... and didn't have that kind of thick skin.

fortunately!

The blond guy's group was just making a show of leaving.

Because most of the Tier 3 blond-haired men chose to stay and try to continue trading.

After all, ordinary blond-haired guys can go to Boulder City. But these third-tier blond-haired guys... the administrators of Boulder City won't take in third-tier members of the August family!

Sometimes, having a certain level of strength can actually instill fear in others. Especially since these third-tier individuals possess some ability to cause trouble, yet lack the overwhelming power of fourth-tier individuals.

The third-tier blond-haired guy was already in an awkward position in terms of strength. His status as a collateral descendant of the August family made him even more embarrassed in front of the truly powerful and influential.

A third-tier blond hand split open.

A fireball was shot out.

It landed at the feet of an ordinary blond-haired man who was trying to leave.

"Don't leave! Stay and complete the family mission! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite and showing no regard for kinship!"

The ordinary blond-haired man was startled by the fireball. However, he refrained from reacting, knowing he was no match for the fireball in terms of strength.

"What are you doing!"

The blond-haired guy who made the move clearly had no psychological burden whatsoever:

"No way! You're not allowed to leave! Don't you want to go back to the inner world?"

Huang Mao certainly wanted to go back, but the situation was beyond their control, and there was nothing they could do.

In the midst of the stalemate.

The clever blond guy who was thrown into the water earlier was only a second-tier cultivator and had just recovered from the cold. But he chose to support the third-tier blonds, speaking fiercely:

"Do you really want to be commoners in Boulder City? You don't actually believe in the truth about mutual help among humans in the outer world! That's all nonsense to fool the poor and lowly!"

"As long as we hand over the grain to Boulder City, the first thing we'll encounter upon entering the city is being kicked out! Those people won't care if we live or die! The only way to survive is to complete the family mission!"

"The Lito family, who control Giant Stone City, has had many conflicts with us over the years due to mining... Giant Stone City will definitely not be lenient with people like us..."

After listening to what the clever blond guy had to say.

For a moment, the blond-haired group fell silent.

How could they not know about the grudges and rivalries among these nobles... it's just that the blond-haired kids dare not even think about it! If even Boulder City won't accept them, where else can they go?

Clever blondie once again transforms into a strategist:

"Send another person to negotiate, let's send someone at level three! That black-haired scumbag should have some real strength..."

Since the blond-haired men were willing to continue the talks, Richard was happy to oblige.

A level 3 blond-haired guy was sent out.

However, he wasn't hung on the city wall...

Because he was a effeminate man with big breasts and a big butt... he had a Storm Demon Worm implanted in him.

The blond-haired man floated directly onto the city wall and landed there. Following the clever blond-haired man's instructions, he immediately performed aristocratic etiquette... his chest and rear airbags swaying back and forth.

This sent a chill down Richard's spine. Why send such a transvestite?

However, Richard maintained his gentlemanly manners and did not directly attack based on personal likes or dislikes:

"What do you want to talk about this time?"

The blond-haired man recalled the clever blond-haired man's instructions and repeated them with his not-so-full brain:

"Reporting...reporting to Your Excellency! If you are not satisfied with the terms of the deal, we can discuss it further. We are willing to offer more grain..."

Richard didn't care about food at all, but he certainly wouldn't tell the blond guy that Stormwind had plenty of food:

"A noble of your rank is not qualified to negotiate with me!"

Go back and tell those old men that if they want to discuss cooperation, they shouldn't try any underhanded tricks. Let them come to the outside world and talk to me in person!

Richard's words are not to be disobeyed, nor are they arrogant!

Even though the royal family has many princes, the blond-haired men had never seen one like this before. Since this black-haired nobleman wasn't a prince, then he must be a member of a collateral branch of the royal family…

Since they were all from collateral branches of the family, the blond-haired men naturally had no fear of Richard.

It's all about soldiers versus soldiers versus generals. He actually proposed a face-to-face meeting with the clan elders, and even wanted the elders to come see him… This is practically breaking the rules of the game!

This left the blond-haired man speechless for a moment.

However, Richard didn't care about any of that.

He waved his hand, signaling the blond-haired man and effeminate man to jump in themselves. After all, there was no need to kick if they could float…

The blond-haired group, seeing that the effeminate blond-haired man hadn't been kicked out, assumed the negotiations had been successful!

They excitedly surrounded the boy and girl... eager to try.

But the opportunity was still given to the smartest blond guy, who spoke up:

"How did it go? What did he say?"

"That guy actually said we weren't worthy to negotiate with him! He wants the clan elders to talk to him! Does he think he's some kind of prince?!"

Being ignored like this, and recalling being locked up outside Stormwind and freezing... the anger in the blond-haired group finally couldn't be contained!

Some people started cursing:

"That scumbag! Does he really think he can do whatever he wants just because he's a member of the royal family?!"

"It's all because of that bitch Yekaterin! She and that scumbag Zai have definitely been having an affair for a long time! She's just messing with us!"

"He's just a collateral relative of the royal family! I haven't heard of any prince coming to the outside world! That bitch has no taste..."

Although the clever blond was angry, he did not lose his temper:

"Stop cursing. He told us to inform the clan elders. It might not be a bad thing..."