My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1159 - 392. The Imperial Brother personally delivers the goods, why not come and play quickly?_2

Chapter 1159: 392. The Imperial Brother personally delivers the goods, why not come and play quickly?_2

"I can do it!"

"One month!"

"At most, a month and a half."

"Your investment will see returns, you and your servants will no longer worry about supplies or funds, and your faction will develop quickly and powerfully!"

"By then, whatever you wish to do, your servants will have sufficient strength and numbers to help you achieve your goals."

Count Bai of White Mountain remained unchanged in his thoughts, and he still refused, saying:

"You make a reasonable point, but I do not plan to change my decision. My faction currently has no economic issues, so..."

"You want to prove your own worth!"

Old Huo rudely interrupted Count Bai, directly addressing the core issue:

"I have seen you fighting Colando to the death in the sewers, heard about you sending your spoils back to North Wind Castle. Without a doubt, you are like a child eager to prove to your family that you’ve grown up.

Although it sounds impolite, Count, if you want to show your sister your growth, continuously spending her money does not seem to be a good way to prove that you’ve grown up."

"Shut up!"

"Impolite!"

Two Thorn Night Walker maids turned pale, and Little Brother Fu didn’t even see their moves before a sharp claw blade was held to his throat, similar for Old Huo.

The two Beilao Vampire sisters, wearing stage drama masks, looked icy cold, just waiting for a command from Count Bai, and these disrespectful ones would die here.

However, both Little Brother Fu and Old Huo showed no fear.

On one hand, they truly were not afraid of death, with Little Brother Fu even excitedly reaching out to touch the unique assassin claw blade, treating this entire scenario as a cool "cut-scene."

On the other hand, it seemed that Count Andrei, too, was genuinely angered by Old Huo, but he quickly calmed down.

"Bang"

His favorite book of poetry was fiercely placed at the edge of the table. Andrei’s handsome face showed a flicker of anger, but he took a deep breath and waved the maids away.

He stared hard at Life is pretty good, and coldly said:

"Go on, if you speak well, you and your companion may leave alive."

"I don’t think we are going to die today, in fact, I think we might make a big deal."

Old Huo grew more confident.

He knew he had gambled correctly. On the way here, he had constantly been asking Little Brother Fu about this young Count and even sent private messages to Sister Pomegranate.

She, because she had been studying the assassination techniques of Thorn Night Walkers, was the first player to earn the respect rating of the Thorn Clan.

She knew much more about Count Bai than the average player, and it was through Sister Pomegranate’s gossip-filled descriptions that Life is pretty good really captured what Count Andrei truly wanted.

For a shrewd businessman, a lavish gift given on a whim can never compare to a thoughtfully prepared one, as the art of giving gifts had its great significance.

Facing the unfriendly gaze of the Count, Life is pretty good pushed away the claw blade from his neck and straightened the suit he had bought at "Lady Shui’s" tailor shop, speaking in a low voice:

"Without economic independence, there is no personal independence, a truth even teenagers in our world understand, but I regret to find that you do not seem to understand.

You calmly enjoy the wealth shared with you by your sister.

Perhaps this is because she appreciates the sacrifices you made for her, but that is not a reason for you to disregard the origins of all this wealth.

As long as you spend the Wolf Queen Majesty’s money, in her eyes, you will always be a little brother needing her care.

Similarly, as long as you await material and manpower support from the Thorn Clan, in Duchess Xiani’s eyes, you remain just a toddler making his first steps.

You personally participated in the brutal battles between the Blood Vulture Clan and Wolf Poison Clan in the sewers, but I think you still do not understand why Sir Morphy and Miss Phemys risked death to keep the Grand Duke of Cui Si out of the war.

It wasn’t just for the face of the Blood Vulture Clan!

It was also to show the Duke that they were no longer children needing elder care, that they could soar on their own in this perilous night sky.

But what about you?

Count, I want you to seriously consider, if support from Wolf Queen Majesty and Duchess Xiani was cut off now, what would your situation and that of your faction in Transylvania be?

I learned from Loyal Brother that your sister, to reward your growth, specifically allocated 100 court swordsmen for you... sigh, I want to ask you.

What sort of relationship uses the word ’reward’? What kind of relationship has this elder-to-younger interaction?

You desire maturity and growth, yet you cannot escape the satisfaction that comes from seeking and enjoying praise from those two ladies.

You are really contradictory, much like a young person who completely does not understand what you want or what means to employ to achieve your goals.

No, please do not misunderstand!

I am not despising you. I believe you have already performed very well with the position and identity you have. At least, I think if it were someone else with your background, they couldn’t possibly do better than you.

However, if you truly want to speak equally with your sister and your elders, you still need to be more ruthless with yourself."