Mechanical God Emperor

(ps: for the Muxi even brother's Wanjue plus)

Although the bishop of Edo is better than the bishop of the gods of the Saliya gods in the status of Regis, it is definitely a big man with a face and a face. His strength is unfathomable. Such a big man openly announced that a magician would build a city in the red earth wasteland, which suddenly caused a huge sensation.

All the merchants in Regis City were suddenly crazy. To build a city, the materials needed are definitely an astronomical number. Especially in the red clay wilderness, where there is nothing poor, even if there is nothing, even if it is to transport drinking water, it will cost a lot of gold coins.

All the merchants in the city of Regis were like the wolves who smelled the flesh and bones, running around and inquiring about intelligence. Jim couldn’t press it, he could only helplessly sigh and gave up his intention to swallow the food.

The merchants in the city of Regis were desperately searching for it, and at great cost, they finally found out from the mouth of Bishop Edo. The great magician Ian will hold a business conference in the Regis Grand Hotel three days later. At present, only a few large business groups have received invitations.

The small and medium-sized merchants in the city of Regis began to desperately search for an invitation to enter the investment conference.

Those big business groups sent people to start looking for invitations in the garbage heap. The invitation letter that Yang Feng sent them was used as a scam and was thrown directly into the trash.

Three days later, outside the Regis Grand Hotel, a luxury carriage was parked from time to time, and then a luxurious man walked out of the luxury carriage directly into the hotel.

A luxury carriage stopped at the door of the hotel and squeezed Jim's obese body from the carriage. He walked down from the carriage and scanned the luxury carriage parked near the hotel. He gave an annoyed sigh, as if he had died aunt, crying a face.

"Isn't this our Jim? Why? You have come? I remember you didn't tell me, is this just a bad, ugly scam? I remember you said that the place like the red clay wasteland is not at all. There may be fools who built the city in the past."

One is wearing a luxurious costume with a short blue hair. At the corner of the mouth, two middle-aged men with well-behaved beards came over. There is anger in his eyes, cold and irony. It was because of Jim's words that he sent the invitation letter sent to him by Yang Feng directly into the trash can. Afterwards, he had to look through the trash can and look for it. It took a lot of effort to find it. Naturally, he was angry with Jim. No.

Jim was crying and sulking, and he had an unwitting look: "Randy. I also looked away for a moment. Who can think of it. Really someone will build a city in the red soil wilderness where the bird does not pull? If not the bishop of Edo I can't believe it at all. Someone will build a city there. Don't you think that?"

Randy sneered: "Hey, I heard that a few days ago, you accompanied a magician to the slave market to make a big profit. Even the good things like the magic stone have gotten a lot. You Also said that you don't know?"

Jim said quietly: "I sold you 50 pieces of magic stone at a price of 800 gold coins per piece! Then we joined hands and gave a little color to the little guys who tried to disturb the order."

Randy weighed it a bit. Showing a smile: "Good!"

At this point, Randy continues to struggle. It is also useless. Jim has already compensated him. He also doesn't mind joining forces with Jim to suppress those small and medium business groups.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Jim saw the leader of the big and small business group in Regisk City, and he couldn't help but frown.

On a high platform in the middle of the hotel, Yang Feng slowly walked over to the high platform, and a ray of light immediately shot from below and concentrated on him.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "I am very glad that everyone is here, I am Ian! The magician who will build a city on the red clay wasteland!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "I am building a city on the red earth wasteland. I need a lot of supplies. Water, food, weapons, clothes and all kinds of supplies. I invite everyone to make you rich! I set a bottom here. Limit, each of your bids must at least ensure that you have more than 40% of the profits, otherwise you are not allowed to participate in the auction!"

In the hotel's meeting place, there was a burst of applause. The heads of those business groups are all jealous. This is the first time I saw the big fat sheep.

Jim had already planned to cut prices to force the leaders of the business group to withdraw. Now, Yang Feng has thrown bait, which is irritating and hot. His eyes are red.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "However, the new city is built, the most lacking is the population. I need a lot of slaves, preferably human slaves. Every month that business group gets me more human slaves, then you can get More shares. Of course, those slaves, I am willing to pay a high price!"

A leader of a business group got up and said loudly: "Ian, I am willing to give you 20 female slaves privately! Every month, I promise to transport more than 100 human slaves in the past."

Yang Feng smiled and said: "What is your name?"

The leader of the business group straightened his body and said: "My name is Sam!"

Yang Feng smiled and said: "What business do you want to do?"

Sam Road: "I want to do the business of clothes."

Yang Feng is very cool and said: "Very good, as long as you supply it, then as long as you supply it, the quality is no problem, and meet our requirements. Then our clothes will be provided by you in the future."

Sam was very excited: "Thank you, adults!!"

Yang Feng currently has hundreds of slaves in his hands. Soon after, the number will be more than a thousand. The slaves and the dressing of everyone in the new city are definitely a big deal. And Sam’s 100-year-old slave can also earn huge sums of money from Yang Feng’s hands. Once and for all, Sam will make huge profits.

Yang Feng said: "As a reward for you, I will use the stone of magic to pay for your purchase!"

Sam is very excited: "Thank you, adults!!"

"Ian, I personally send you 10 female slaves, and you can transport 80 slaves to your new town every month!"

"......."

Below, all the heads of the business groups were excited and excited to open the price.

Jim and Randy were also forced to join the carnival auction.

In the cheers of the leaders of the business groups, Yang Feng and the priests of the **** of the contract witnessed the signing of the contract.

Under the testimony of the **** of the contract, once the contract is concluded, the contract will take effect. If you break the contract, you will be countered by divine power.

"It’s really turning over the clouds for the rain!"

Jim watched the leaders of the business group scrambling to sign a contract with Yang Feng, long sighed, and filled with complex feelings.

Originally, Jim also intended to use his power in the city of Regis to do some things, so that Yang Feng had to rely on himself more. It is best to monopolize all the materials built by the red clay wasteland.

Now the heads of those business groups are eager to play for Yang Feng and sign a contract with them. Completely broke his fantasy.

Inside the back garden of a villa in Regis City.

Baron Gerald held a glass of red wine in his hand, his face gloomy, slowly shaking the wine in his hand.

A handsome man sitting in front of Baron Gerald chuckled: "Gerald, I heard that Master Ian is going to build a city on the red clay road. This is a big fat sheep. Don't you want to kill it? Does he report a revenge?"

Gerald smiled coldly: "Anrotes, you don't need to provoke me! He is a great magician, I don't want to be killed by a great magician. The magical means of killing, but much more! ”

Anrotais sneered: "Yes, confronting a big magician, we have no chance of winning. A face will be killed by his strange magic. However, the magician is powerful, but he remembers one day. The spell positions are also limited. Eight second-level spells, twenty-four first-level spells, one hundred and eight level 0 tricks. This is the magic that a great magician can cast a day. As long as that person lives to consume him. These spells, he is like a tiger with a toothed tooth, can't be hit."

Gerald indulged for a moment and shook his head slightly: "His spells are enough to destroy a hundred troops, and our private soldiers will collapse under his spells."

Although Gerald’s Majesty has many private soldiers, his private soldiers will collapse after they have died to a certain extent. Although very coveted by the wealth of a great magician, Gerald is still very sensible, knowing that a great magician is not good. The two thousand private soldiers he left were the precious wealth of the family, and they were not sure to kill a great magician.

Anrotais whispered: "We can release the wind and let the elves of the elves and the band of the orc empire do it."

Gerald’s eyes lit up: “Yes, he bought the mother and daughter of the elves, and as long as the news leaked out, those long ears would never let him go. And the orc empire was greedy and filthy. Dirty, stupid beast robbers will never let such a big fat sheep."

Anrotais said profoundly: "We can hide and watch the situation! If he wins, we can withdraw in time. If he and those guys lose both sides, we will just kill them and annihilate them." The body of a great magician is absolutely rich and enemies!!"

Gerald’s eyes flashed with a sly color, his eyes flashed a few times, and he gnawed his teeth: “Done! I dare to fight with a woman, I must kill him! After killing him, that pair of pure blood The elf mother flower is mine!"

Anrotais is very quick and responsive: "Good!"

The two looked at each other with a smile, a toast and a drink. (To be continued~^~)