Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo'

Chapter 1009 542: Puluo State's Capital (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

Li Banfeng spoke so directly that Du Wenming could only change his strategy: "Then tell me your specific requirements."

Li Banfeng spoke even more directly: "To maintain peace in Puluo State, I need fighting-capable personnel. I want to borrow twenty thousand people from Three-Head Fork to counter the Inner State."

"Are you talking about the Three-Headed People?" Du Wenming's face darkened.

"Exactly, I want the Three-Headed People from the City of Sinners," Li Banfeng continued: "To support the expenses for these Three-Headed People, I also need more economic support. In the future, my business will only pay basic shipping costs."

The so-called basic shipping costs are just transportation costs; in simple terms, Li Banfeng will only pay the Defense Agency for train rentals.

Du Wenming's face grew even darker.

Li Banfeng continued: "Because of Boundary constraints, my actions in Puluo State are greatly limited, which is very detrimental to maintaining peace in Puluo State. I need the technology to control the Boundary within a certain range."

"That's impossible!" Du Wenming stood up, "The three demands you made are none that we can accept. We are the victors in this war, and it's us who should be making demands!"

Li Banfeng pressed his palm down: "Little Du, don't be so agitated. If the war ends, everyone is a victor. If it doesn't, it's hard to say who the victor is."

Du Wenming angrily left the Dark Star Bureau, and Li Banfeng took out three Silver Yuan from his pocket, spinning them between his fingers.

The attitude of Outside Provinces remains clear; they do not wish for the war to continue.

Why don't they want to fight anymore after winning?

This is not a sign of weakness; they are buying time. The technological advancement speed of Outside Provinces makes Li Banfeng feel afraid.

Outside Provinces can't agree to all three conditions; how many can they agree to?

Two Silver Yuan were clenched in Li Banfeng's hand, while one Silver Yuan fell on the table, continuously spinning.

...

"Guess if this Silver Yuan is a character or a flower?"

Ma Wu covered a Silver Yuan on the table, looking at Luo Lijun and Luo Yanjun.

Luo Lijun guessed a character, while Luo Yanjun guessed a flower.

Luo Lijun was angry: "Why do you always guess differently than me?"

Luo Yanjun replied: "If we guess wrong, we have to be punished. If I guess differently, at least one of us sisters can escape."

Luo Lijun angrily said, "What good does it do to escape one? In the end, it all benefits Ma Junyang!"

Ma Wu revealed the answer: "It's a flower, Lijun guessed correctly."

Luo Lijun angrily said: "Serves you right for not listening to me; go ahead and reveal the shell yourself!"

Luo Yanjun smiled: "A fair bet requires suffering. I certainly won't cheat. Wulang, don't rush to grab the tools; I have a trick to show you."

"What trick?"

Luo Yanjun retreated into the shell, waiting for about two minutes.

When she emerged from the shell, her entire being was transformed.

The corpulent body was gone, replaced by a slender waist.

The sticky flesh was gone, replaced by tender skin.

The huge snail shell was placed aside, and from the River Snail Shell emerged a woman with exquisite appearance.

She wore a sapphire-blue satin cheongsam that was sleek like water, cut with precision, especially around the collar that draped just right, revealing a long and white neck.

The fastening dotted with dark gemstones seemed to have fallen from the snail shell.

The waist was cinched very tightly, accentuating the graceful figure, while the hem of the cheongsam covered the ankles just enough, gently swaying with her steps, subtly revealing her beautifully lined legs.

Luo Yanjun walked in front of Ma Wu, lightly stroking Ma Wu's face: "Wulang, do you like it?"

Luo Lijun was very upset: "Dead girl, what are you trying to do by changing into this look?"

Luo Yanjun sneered: "If you're not convinced, you change too and see."

Luo Lijun angrily replied: "I don't have your ability."

Ma Wu quietly looked at Luo Yanjun's face, gently brushed her hair.

Two strands of hair were special; Luo Yanjun wanted to dodge, but Feng Daiku exposed them: "Wulang, those two strands of hair are her antennae. She can't transform them well, so she hides them in her hair."

Luo Yanjun felt somewhat wronged: "I can't transform well, but sister is amazing; she can transform perfectly, and her antennae can't be seen at all."

Luo Lijun became even more enraged: "Don't talk nonsense! I can't transform at all!"

"You don't have to hide your antennae; it's so uncomfortable." Ma Wu brushed out Luo Yanjun's antennae.

Luo Yanjun clung to Ma Wu and said: "Wulang, this is all for you."

"Mhm." Ma Wu responded softly.

"Wulang, as long as you like it, I'm willing to do anything." Luo Yanjun was about to offer a kiss, but Ma Wu turned his head.

"What's wrong, Wulang?" Luo Yanjun was very surprised.

Ma Wu pondered for a moment and said: "Can you change back to your original form?"

"Ah?" Luo Lijun opened her mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Feng Daiku couldn't help but laugh.

Ma Wu didn't find anything funny.

If one likes absolute beauty, who can compete with Feng Daiku?

He liked these sisters because he liked their original form!

"Wulang, all of this is for you. How can you treat me this way?" Luo Yanjun cried bitterly, wishing she could crawl back into the shell. Just at that moment, Li Banfeng arrived.

"Li Qi, be the judge, don't I look good like this?" Luo Yanjun approached Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng looked her up and down and asked: "Ma'am, who are you?"

"I'm Luo Yanjun. I transformed into this for Wulang, and he insists I change back!"

Li Banfeng looked at the River Snail Shell several meters away, then looked at Luo Yanjun, who had nothing to do with snails in front of him, and asked seriously: "How did you transform?"