Move a Monster To Another World

The dinner was held at Coleman Castle.

　　 Very strange, the only castle in North County does not belong to the Archbishop or Lancelot, but a family that has never heard of it—

After all, the Coleman family is just a family in Innocence Town, and has been isolated from the west for a long time. Not to mention outsiders. Even the old people on the island of Atonement have not heard of much. As the high-ranking priest of the Temple of Sail, Marianna is naturally less likely to have heard of it, but some people have heard of it.

　　 "The Coleman family? The battle mage family that has lived in Innocence for generations? I see!"

　　 Master Blacksmith Resno slapped his thigh, and raised his eyebrows and beards together: "I said there are so many people in North County. It turns out that Lord Gawain brought the entire town of Innocence over!"

The "Fine Gold Trade Union" has long-term trade relations with the Thousand Islands Principality. They even participated in the construction, transformation and maintenance of the Sea King. The equipment of the Ice and Fire Guard was built by them. As the "Fine Gold Trade Union" The person in charge of procurement, Resno knew too much about Yom Kippur, and even knew the distribution of mineral deposits and personnel on the entire Yom Kippur. As soon as he heard that this was Coleman Castle, he immediately guessed everything.

　　 Gao Wen raised his eyebrows:

　　Who said that dwarves are thick lines? They are very shrewd. There are thick and thin, all match Zhang Fei!

The slave owner Resno was taken aback for a moment, and then thought of the relevant information he had collected. He was secretly startled, and quickly praised, laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency Gawain is really amazing, and he quietly enveloped the entire town of Innocence. , No wonder you can build such a big and good city, your charm can make the orcs dance, the ogres smile, and the ladies of the imperial capital scream!"

　　 "Compared with the great gods of Azeroth, my personal charm is completely negligible."

Gao Wen smiled, his eyes suddenly become distant, golden light gleamed in his eyes: "A sudden tsunami swept across the entire east. The people of Innocence were guided by the gods of Azeroth in advance, and left their hometown without hesitation. I came here with hard work. And I also got the guidance of the gods. With the help of the gods, I built North County ahead of time as their second hometown. This is a miracle of the gods, and it is also our luck."

　　 Resno poked his lips secretly:

　　 miracle? The real miracle only exists between the woman's legs. It would be even better if it were the queen's.

　　He believes in the God of War, and has a lot of worship to the God of War Temple, but he has never received the favor of the God of War, and has never seen the miracle of the God of War!

　　 Compared with gods, he believes in the gold coins he has gotten more!

　　 Mariana did not answer wisely.

　　As a believer of the gods of Guangming, she certainly cannot praise other gods, but she will not slander and despise, because the gods of Guangming are upright and selfless, and their pastors must be too.

　　 But other businessmen are less worried, especially those with lower status.

　　 Merchants chase for profit, are the most unreliable group in the world, even the goddess of wealth who has the closest relationship with them, in fact, they don’t believe it very much.

　　 Although there is no doubt about the existence of gods, how many people have actually seen miracles?

　　 Not everyone can be as lucky as the believers of Azeroth.

"Praise the gods of Azeroth." A businessman looked pious, with little stars in his eyes, he almost bowed to his knees: "You save the people from fire and water, your grace covers the world, your glory shines on the world, your words and deeds are ours The only criterion!"

　　 "Praise the gods of Azeroth, praise Gao Wen!"

　　 One voice sounded, one after another.

　　 Gao Wen smiled slightly.

　　 What kind of stuff these merchants are, he knows too well, most of them don't know how many gods they have praised, and how many followers of the gods they are.

　　Some people will pray and worship no matter which monastery or temple they go to, hoping to be favored by the gods, or at least not to be disgusted by the gods.

　　 But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.

　　 Gao Wen valued this, but not this.

　　 The dinner party started soon.

　　Dishes and wines are basically the goods confiscated from the Sea King, and they are all belonging to these merchants——

　　 Gao Wen treats, and they pay for it.

　　Of course, there are also the specialties of Yom Kippur, such as the roast goat that fills the entire table. This is Lena’s masterpiece.

The meat of 　　 Warcraft is much tighter than ordinary animals, and it is much more refreshing and delicate, and it is nourished by magical power, and the taste is very good.

　　 This kind of monster meat eats too much, it can strengthen the physique.

　　 Although the legend is impossible, it is still possible to prolong one's life. If there is beast meat to eat every day, the best wine-colored dude can also be strong.

　　 During the period, various businessmen looked for opportunities to get close to and chat with Gao Wen, and those who came were not rejected.

　　 The banquet is always the best place to have an active atmosphere and get to know others. Gawain relentlessly used "mind vision" and "thinking stealing" to see the hearts of most people and snoop into the secrets of their hearts.

All day of busyness makes them tired. Now that they are full of food and drink, they have increased consumption. The mental state of people who are full is indeed not as good as that of not being full. What's more, Lancelot, Marcus and others frequently persuade them to drink. Alcohol paralyzes the spirits of these people, causing their mental resistance to continue to decline.

Gawain’s current spiritual power has almost reached the level of a senior policeman. No businessman here can match him. Even Resno, a combat master, can’t stop his prying eyes. He is the most secretive. His mind was exposed to Gao Wen.

　　 The only exception is Mariana.

　　 Mariana's mental power is almost reaching the level of a teacher, but she certainly can't stop Gawain's mind stealing.

　　 What really blocked him was the power of the gods.

Ordinary believers cannot get the gifts of the gods, but the pastor can communicate with the gods at a shallow level during prayer. Of course, they are only one-sided exchanges. It is like looking at the gods from a distance and the gods will not notice. That's it for this small role.

But no matter what, she still received the slightest blessing from the gods, which put a layer of mystery on her body and mind, and made Gawain’s mind stealing trouble~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even almost. Aroused Mariana's alertness.

　　 had to give up.

　　 What is interesting is that Mariana is not a purely holy priest, hidden under the appearance of holiness, is a smart heart.

　　 She actually tried to peep into the thinking of other people!

　　 But compared with Gawain, she was obviously not skilled enough, and her mental power was too weak. The spying did not last long, and was cancelled as Marianna's mental state declined.

　　 The night was deep, and the banquet was over, and Gao Wen returned to the monastery.

　　 He closed his eyes and pondered, sorting out the information he got through peeping into his mind.

　　 The information is too much and too complicated, even with his strong spirit, he feels his head bulges, he has to digest and absorb it well.

　　 More importantly, today is destined to be a sleepless night.

　　 Some people will want to talk to Gao Wen alone. The experience of this day gives them more ideas, but most of them will be stopped and invited to Marcus’s room for a long conversation all night.

　　 The charm of Marcus is a combination of men and women. I believe that on this sleepless night, he will be able to use his smile and tongue to convince some important businessmen to win the first batch of trading partners for North County.

　　 There are only a few merchants who will be invited to Gawain.

　　 After half an hour, Lancelot opened the door and walked in.

　　 "Govin, Resno, please."

　　 actually... is it him?

　　 instead of the dwarf forge master "Bogut"?

　　 The violent dwarves are more calm than the slave owners who have sold and don't know how many people, which is also quite rare.

　　 "Invite him in."