Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 290

"Opening up the trade route between Freljord and Demacia is undoubtedly the general trend!

Our North Sea Forest is weak and cannot resist the attacks from Freljord.

If we can only flee into the mountains and forests every time the Freljord people attack, then our territory will never be developed.

They are just a group of ordinary people who are eager for food and clothing, not Noxians who want to conquer the world.

Our wishes and those of the Freljord people have almost no intersection!

In this way, there is no possibility of conflict between the two sides. Maybe they can become a powerful helper for us on the road to pursuing our respective goals!

It will definitely be of great benefit to carry out trade activities!

As for the security issues you are worried about, leave it to me! I will lead the team personally on this trip, and I will also properly handle related matters in the future!

Please rest assured that I have absolutely no selfish thoughts, and I will never insist on promoting the completion of this trade cooperation just because I am a Freljord person.

After all, I am an upright Demacia. Marcia, and he is also the Viscount of the North Sea Forest who has a heavy responsibility!

How could I do something that would harm the interests of my territory?

What's more, the Avarosa tribe has long disappeared and no longer exists.

Now for me, this is my only home! After all, there is my beloved relative at home - Fiona!

If you really don't trust me to act alone,

you can send Shyvana to accompany me. You know, with her extraordinary strength, she will definitely It can ensure that we are safe all the way...

Besides, Fiona, this time we were able to successfully gather such a large-scale caravan in the name of Count Sebastian.

You have contributed a lot to this! Hehe~ Actually, I know all this~

Okay, okay, thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: I really, really love you~~"

Jincheng successfully persuaded Fiona again with his eloquent, silver-tongued mouth and shameless spirit.

In fact, even if Fiona had a lot of dissatisfaction with Jincheng in her heart.

But the identities of "Viscount of North Sea Forest" and "Viscountess" were confirmed, and she could not escape.

Faced with Jincheng's persistent offensive, she was powerless.

Especially when this man used all his tricks to make physical contact with her in various ways.

Fiona's previous tricks of ignoring the other party all failed.

Even now that Jincheng wants to trade with Freljord and North Sea Forest, Fiona can't refuse.

Jincheng's explanation is secondary. He has the position of viscount of the territory, which means: if he is determined to do something, no one in North Sea Forest can stop him.

Jincheng is willing to ask for her opinion again and again, which is a sign of respect. Fiona is a sensible woman, so it is even more difficult to refuse.

Especially Jincheng's words are reasonable.

"Okay, I understand your intention! However, these ideas you hold are somewhat idealistic.

It must be clear that the caravan you lead out this time is by no means an insignificant caravan!

Oh my God, such a huge amount of food makes me doubt-

Are you going on this trip for trade? Or are you planning a war, and now you are just escorting the food to the front line in advance!

If there is a slight mistake on the way, the loss of the caravan is secondary, but the more important thing is that the demon who covets you has not been properly dealt with!

After all, this is your first time leading a caravan on a trade trip! And it's such a large-scale team at the first move."

At this time, Fiona was sitting on the extremely luxurious golden nanmu armchair used by the viscount, staring at the extremely long list of supplies and goods in her hand, and felt a splitting headache.

Just the various types of food that are easy to store would require up to two or three hundred carriages to transport.

Not to mention other items.

If Jin Cheng had not decisively shown Sebastian's golden signboard and taken out his own property as collateral and guarantee.

I'm afraid... I'm afraid no caravan would be willing to accept his commission.

In Fiona's eyes, after all, this is their first attempt at long-distance cross-border trade.

So at the beginning, only a small amount of supplies were needed, and the scale was moderately reduced, just as a test of whether this model was feasible!

Even if it failed in the end, it wouldn't be too painful.

However, unexpectedly, Jin ChengAfter returning from the city, he even further increased the investment in this operation.

And this time when he went to the Freljord region to rescue Jincheng who was abducted by the demon, Fiona really experienced the biting cold of Freljord.

He also vowed that there would be no accidents, but in that extremely weird place, any accident could happen.

Fiona was worried at this time. She was worried that her husband would be like a crazy gambler and bet everything on one throw.

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents! Fiona, please believe me again.

Once I successfully expand the trade route, the North Sea Forest will surely become the most dazzling pearl in the northern province!"

Jincheng slowly walked behind the chair, looking at Fiona who was sitting on the chair thinking seriously, and disdained the so-called accidents she mentioned.

After all, when he was still in Freljord, it was easy for him as a natural god to protect a caravan.

What's more, the annoying Twilight Star Spirit seemed to have found something more interesting and left quietly early.

As long as Jincheng remained careful and cautious, with his extensive interpersonal relationships and strong strength, this trip would be almost impossible to fail.

Moreover, Jincheng has always been cautious and steady, and it can be said that he has completely eliminated the last trace of risk that may cause an accident.

"Can you guarantee it? Those nobles know that the so-called guarantee is the most unreliable!" Fiona stroked her nose and comforted her in a calm tone.

"Then I swear by the honor of the viscount and nobles! Fiona!"

Jincheng said again without hesitation, his eyes firm and fiery.

Fiona remained silent after hearing this, because she knew that she was the one who regarded honor as more important than life.

Faced with Jincheng's solemn oath, she could no longer make any rebuttal.

However, at this moment, Fiona suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"But...ah! What do you want to do?"

She cried in astonishment.

It turned out that Jin Cheng, who had been standing behind her chair, stretched out his hand without warning and gently held her cheek.

Not only that, his other hand even reached for her collar wantonly.

Fiona was immediately ashamed and angry. As a noble aristocratic girl, she had never been treated so lightly without her consent.

Especially this guy really dared to continue his relationship with Shivana.

Fiona instinctively wanted to reprimand this man who behaved indecently.

"What am I doing? Fiona, we haven't been close for a long time. We are husband and wife. Isn't this a right that husband and wife should have?"

As Jin Cheng spoke, he secretly glanced at the closed door, and his hands became more and more wanton.

"Take it out! Don't put your dirty hands into my clothes!"

Fiona couldn't bear it anymore. She ignored the so-called aristocratic etiquette and grabbed Jincheng's restless hand fiercely through her exquisite aristocratic sleeves.

Her face flushed red, her eyes full of anger and shame.

"? Disgusting? You also think I'm disgusting after being captured by the devil and then rescued! That's what Shyvana said!

You all think I'm disgusting~"

Jincheng was slightly stunned when he heard it, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, as if he didn't expect to hear such words.

His hand was originally in Fiona's shirt, but he slowly pulled it back at this moment, and at the same time, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed endless loneliness.

"Eh?"

Fiona noticed Jincheng's reaction, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, and an inexplicable pain surged into her heart. She shook her head subconsciously and tried to explain:

"It's not like that! That's not what I meant! Listen to me..."

However, Jincheng didn't seem to listen to her explanation. He shook his right hand vigorously to shake off the soft touch.

Then, he raised his head, looked directly into Fiona's eyes, and said with a hint of unwillingness:

"Ah? You won't let me touch you! And you said such hurtful words!"

After that, his eyes fell into the distance and no longer looked at Fiona.

Fiona was speechless. She didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her. She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and said frankly:

"I don't think you are disgusting, okay!"

She hoped to calm Jincheng's misunderstanding.

Jincheng's face brightened instantly, and he interrupted Fiona excitedly:

"Oh, then I can touch you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and approached Fiona.

"Don't! You haven't given me an explanation for Shyvana's matter..." Fiona stretched out her hand quickly.She blocked Jin Cheng's move with her hand, reminding him that there were still unresolved issues.

Fiona's eyes were full of determination and dissatisfaction, and she obviously didn't want the topic to be easily diverted.

But soon Fiona, whose mouth was blocked, couldn't speak.

Fiona finally discovered that not only force, but sometimes language logic is also very important.

Standing at the moral disadvantage, coupled with her inferior strength, this really made her passive.

Sometimes she can only ignore people and sulk, but this really doesn't have any effective resistance to the thick-skinned Viscount.