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Chapter 151 Silver-plated mirror

"Master Allen, the guests are stuck in the bar and don't want to come out, why don't we start the auction in the bar?" Windsor was out of breath, and came running in small steps throughout the process.

"also."

Allen nodded. The environment of the bar is very comfortable. It belongs to the high-end consumption place in Tomorrow Town, and it is also a good place to hold it there.

"Then I'll make arrangements." After finishing speaking, Windsor turned around and left.

But Allen didn't let her run away, and put his hand on Windsor's small shoulder, "You take a rest, I'll tell the pigeons to pass the news."

Ellen saw Windsor was sweating profusely, and couldn't bear to make her too tired.

Windsor didn't know what to say, lowered her head, wagged her tail and said thank you in a low voice.

Allen hummed, whistled with his hand, and a sharp whistle sounded. A few seconds later, a fat white pigeon sprang out of a tree on the main road.

The pigeon thumped and landed on Alan's shoulders, and the heavy weight caused Alan's body to lean slightly to the right.

"How much does this pigeon eat, so fat?" Windsor looked at the shape of the pigeon in surprise, seeing such a fat pigeon for the first time.

"I don't know how much it ate. Since the expansion of the intelligence network, a large number of pigeons are needed everywhere. I don't even know how much grain and food have been distributed during this period." Allen touched the big fat head of the pigeon, from He took out the grains in his pocket and murmured a few times.

The pigeon also cooed back, expressing understanding.

"Cuckoo!"

The fat pigeon shook its wings, and its fat body like a bomber slowly rose, but its body was too heavy, and it thumped and thumped in the middle of the flight, then suddenly sank, making the hearts of the two of them hang in their throats.

Fortunately, it flew desperately in the second half of the journey, flying higher and higher with its big belly.

"This pigeon flies so slowly, can it really complete the task?" Windsor pressed her chest, calming down the violent breathing caused by running just now.

"It should be able to complete the task. After all, the pigeons in the town have a well-developed intelligence network." As soon as Alan finished speaking, the two watched the fat pigeon meet another thin pigeon in the air.

"Cuckoo-"

The fat pigeon desperately flapped its wings, as if asking the thin pigeon to do something.

"Hoo!" The thin pigeon raised her head and seemed to agree.

……

When Allen and Windsor arrived at tomorrow's bar, there was a circle of green uniforms outside the bar, and an empty space was cleared in the center of the bar. Glass mirror products were placed in the center of the bar, and a huge curtain was used to cover the products to keep them safe. Mystery.

The green army uniforms held flintlock guns, their bodies were as straight as guns, and their eyes scanned back and forth inside the bar to see if there were any reckless men who were not opening their eyes.

With Allen's arrival, Ivan suddenly shouted loudly, and all the musketeers took a step hard.

Except for a few musketeers who stayed inside to preside over the order, the other musketeers all stepped out neatly and loudly, and filed out in two straight lines within five seconds.

The musketeers stand in a good position and raise their muskets obliquely at 45 degrees, and the musketeers in the opposite row also raise their muskets obliquely.

Two rows of bayonets clashed in the air, reflecting the brilliance of the afternoon sun.

Allen and Windsor passed by under the special welcome ceremony of the musketeers, entered the side door next to the giant French windows, and formally entered the interior of tomorrow's bar.

In tomorrow's bar, all the businessmen from other towns opened their mouths very wide, and they kept touching the lion's beard with their hands, feeling very nervous.

"Alan Edward, the actual power holder of Tomorrow Town, the former human village chief of Datie Village, did not expect to be so dignified." Wangcheng businessman Glick held a goblet of ice red wine, his pupils dilated slightly.

I thought Allen was just a human being with a little wrist, but Glick saw the scene of Allen walking through the battle of muskets, as if he saw the majesty of the Lionheart King wearing a golden robe confidently.

Of course, that was just Glick's imagination. Instead of wearing a golden robe, Allen wore a very weird white stand-up collar.

Allen stepped onto the stage and looked around the inside of the bar. The cat-eared orcs had returned to stand guard in every corner of the bar, presiding over order with muskets in hand.

Under the stares of many lion people, Windsor felt a little nervous.

This is the first time that Tomorrow Town has encountered merchants from other towns of such a scale. Among them are not only the temptations of the nobles, but also the temptations of the king.

If the response is not good, maybe town pairs across the country will ban trading with Tomorrow Town tomorrow.

"What should I do? I forgot to help Master Allen write the opening draft." Looking at the silent scene, Windsor wanted to speak up for Allen.

Allen was not stage fright at all, he glanced around and smiled faintly,

"Tomorrow Town welcomes foreign businessmen very much. Maybe everyone has doubts in their hearts, fearing that they will be suppressed by Lionheart City. I understand everyone's difficulties, and I also understand..."

Allen talked nonsense with his eyes open, telling that Tomorrow Town is a town belonging to the Lion Heart Kingdom, and all kinds of businesses in the town are carried out within the rules of the Lion Heart Kingdom, and there is no violation of the rules.

Then he said a lot of nonsense, such as under the leadership of King Lionheart, he will implement economic structure surveys, implement targeted poverty alleviation, implement social security, and implement anti-corruption and so on.

These words are inexplicable, but they feel very reasonable after careful taste.

The lion people became more and more confused as they listened. They vaguely remembered where King Lionheart did not issue these decrees, and where Alan's words came from.

"Everyone, hurry up. I won't talk too much nonsense. Let me talk about today's new product, the silver-plated glass mirror." Allen took a sip of water, stunned all the lions at the scene, and ordered someone to lift the glass mirror of the huge shady.

The black curtain was picked up by the Musketeers, and a glass silver-plated mirror two meters high and eighty centimeters long and wide appeared in front of the orcs.

The Lion Clan businessman was still thinking about the doubts in Alan's mouth. Unexpectedly, he changed the topic and turned to new products, and his subordinates had super execution ability, so they opened up the shady scene without saying a word.

When the huge silver-plated mirror appeared in front of the merchants, there were five mirrors in a row, and the five mirrors formed a mirror wall, reflecting most of the lions into the mirror.

"Why is there me inside?" The lions were taken aback, and before they could turn their minds around, they saw themselves appearing in the mirror.

There are countless lion people in the mirror, and some lion people saw themselves in the mirror. The expression on his face was as surprised as himself, and he couldn't believe that he was in the mirror.

"What a realistic mirror, so my face is so black and yellow." Murray of Shuizhu Harbor opened his mouth wide enough to swallow two large eggs raw.

He put down his glass and touched his yellow face, which was bronzed from too much sun on the boat.

"The mirrors at home are all yellowed, and I never thought about washing my face at all. Now I need to wash my face, otherwise I will be ashamed to see others."

Murray never thought that his face was so yellow. As an aristocrat who maintained a decent life, he thought it was necessary to whiten his face.

(End of this chapter)