Hearing Ross's devilish whisper, Borg's eyes suddenly flashed an unbelievable light, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you sure? There is no cure for this disease in this era."

After hearing this, Ross smiled confidently: "Don't talk about this little infertility, even if your lifeblood is cut off, Arkham can make you grow a new one!"

Hearing this, Borg naturally didn't believe it. He sneered: "Although you have keen insight, don't really take me for a fool."

Ross replied: "I know, this is indeed a bit unbelievable for you ordinary people, but you can come and try it when you have time."

"After all, this will not cause you any loss or danger. What if it is cured? It will be a brand new rebirth for you."

Hearing this, Borg swallowed.

You must know that in this era, the most taboo and least desirable disease for children in such a big family is infertility.

The big family is very interested in reproduction. Infertility means that you cannot reproduce, so you cannot provide the family with excellent talents.

At the same time, the contempt and discrimination brought about by this disease is not something that the young master of his big family can bear.

After all, infertility is more disgusting at this stage than impotence and premature ejaculation.

In the past few years, Borg has been tortured mad by this disease. He did not dare to marry, or even to live a casual life, for fear that others would discover his disease.

Because of this disease, he almost lost all the right to speak in the family. In front of his brother, he couldn't stand up straight. This kind of torture and pain is completely unimaginable to others.

Borg was silent for five minutes. He slowly raised his head and asked, "It's not enough to attract me. Can you show me some...special abilities that can convince me now?"

Hearing this, Ross did not refuse, because in the future Arkham's great shipbuilding business still needs the help of this son.

And from the beginning, he saw more possibilities in this young man.

So, Ross said, "Can you give me the gun behind you?"

Hearing this, Borg froze for a moment, and immediately handed over a pistol.

Taking this pure metal weapon, Ross held the gun body with both hands and twisted and pinched it very easily.

Immediately, the pistol was crushed into a ball of iron very easily by Ross like a piece of waste paper.

Seeing this scene, Borg suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes were full of wonder and shock, and he took back the iron ball in a murmur. The texture and weight of this really told him that this was not an illusion, nor was it so-called hypnosis. , but actually exists.

It was at this moment that Loss's enticing whisper of temptation came again.

"In Arkham, there are many such people, and we can now not only cure infertility, but even regenerate severed limbs."

Hearing this, Borg suddenly raised his head, swallowed hard, and asked, "What do you want?"

At this time, Borg wouldn't believe all of Ross's words, but at least he believed that this person still had some special means.

Loos leaned on the sofa and said, "Arkham has experienced a lot recently, and many businesses are in vain. As the mayor, I naturally have to find some ways for the development of the city."

"We are going to build a shipyard, expand the port, and undertake part of the business of Innsmouth. Naturally, we need the support and help of the Suoke family in this process."

Borg asked in disbelief after hearing this: "That's all?"

"Of course not only, I also hope that you and I can establish long-term cooperation in the future. Arkham will dominate the maritime transportation along the entire northeast coast in the future."

Hearing this, Borg's hot heart gradually calmed down, and then he said, "I can help you with shipbuilding and port construction, and I can get you relevant authorization."

"But the business is not enough with my current energy."

Ross said with a smile, "Although you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future. In the near future, your body will become very healthy, and you can even gain some special power if you want."

"When you have proved that your male ability has been restored, your family status will naturally be restored gradually. This is your chance."

Borg narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this: "You want to help me get the inheritance of the family?"

Ross asked back: "Why not? We Arkham have an old saying, help people to the end, and send God to the sky. Since our friendship is strong enough and we have common interests, why don't we continue to help each other for a long time?"

Borg heard the silence for a few seconds and then asked, "Do you know what my eldest and second brothers represent?"

"It's nothing more than a military power faction." Ross said casually.

Berger keenly noticed the question: "Are you sent by the Queen?"

Ross stood up and looked out the window: "Strictly speaking, I don't belong to the Queen's faction, but the Queen now wants me to help her kill the military power faction. It just so happens that I also have plans in this regard."

"You're crazy, you have no idea how terrifying the army is," Borg said.

Ross smiled: "They have their means, and I have my trump card. If you are really willing to let your two brothers become the heirs and live in their shadow forever, you don't have to cooperate with me, a lunatic~ lightnovelpub.net~ Borg laughed when he heard it, but at this time he laughed a little grimly: "I would rather die in madness than live like a dog forever. "

"Los Arkham, I appreciate your courage and current ability. I will go to Arkham tomorrow. If you can really fulfill everything you said today, I am willing to go crazy with you to the end."

Years of inferiority and pressure have caused a huge distortion in his heart.

And now, he needs an outlet.

When Ross heard this, he smiled happily, stretched out his hand and said, "Congratulations, the future heir of the Suoke family, you made an extremely correct decision today."

Berg also stretched out his hand to hold Ross's palm and said, "Mayor Arkham, I hope we can reach the end of this crazy road together."

As a result, the two reached an agreement very happily.

"After a while, you need to release the group of mermaids. The blood of the mermaids will not provide men with any special abilities, nor will it cure your disease." Ross said.

Borg didn't answer directly: "You may not know that the price of a mermaid here on the black market is around 200,000 Rosa coins."

Ross waved his hand and said with a domineering tone: "I don't care about money, they are my subordinates, and now they are under the protection of Arkham."

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