Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill looked at the store with great satisfaction.

After scanning the entire store, this impressive lady ran directly to the jewelry cabinet, looking at the dignified, elegant and jeweled jewelry with gleaming eyes.

She was extremely satisfied with this feast of magnificent gems and exquisite craftsmanship, and happily swept away the expensive jewelry.

Hill was really happy. Players all paid their bills with non-attributed crystals. By sending these back, they could support their own elemental elves for many years.

Hill sat on the sofa, happily drinking juice.

Maybe I should try my hand at making some jewelry?

He thought about it for a while, and finally remembered the painful history of being scolded by his mother because of his strange color matching.

Not everyone only likes black and white. Most people who claim that they only like black and white are representatives of crippled hands and lame eyes.

It’s better not to harm money. Some make good money.

Hill thought with satisfaction as he watched the lady leave happily.

The bald man sat over and said, "Mr. Hill! We want 100 sets of store cores! If possible, we will want them again in the future!"

Hill was a little surprised: "Can you open so many stores?"

The bald man finally told the truth: "One is Black and White Road. They plan to go to the north to get some territories. There must be a grocery store, right?

And there are always a few people studying alchemy in our own gang.

Although it may not be valuable, I still want to sell something to compensate for the consumption.

Another one, hehe, William is going to sell the store in Guodu! "

Hill was suddenly startled: "Is it from Keslot? So fast?"

“Yes, William said, Obastian will be left to the royal family of Salar!

Keslot is ours.

We will all be active in the capital from now on, and the arena will be opened there.

In the shops around the arena, William plans to sell us undead.

We can only save our merits and keep waiting!

Everything at William's place has to be exchanged for merit. If Mr. Hill hadn't come over, we wouldn't have bought anything good for more than a month. "

Hill was a little hesitant. Didn't William plan to start selling the house immediately?

Although it is also bought with money, according to the consistent rules of this world, the royal family takes over the shops in the royal capital first, and then the big nobles, the great mages, and then the small nobles and professionals continue to divide them.

Will William plan to cancel the aristocratic area?

But maybe!

No face is left to the nobles, William can do it!

He might even decide that the one with the highest price will get it, rather than the one with the highest status.

Will the nobles who don’t want to bow to him continue to stay in Obastian?

If you can't keep up with his pace, it will slowly disappear with time.

It is definitely impossible for Osbatian's temple area to move into Keslot, and those nobles who refuse to give up the glory of the nobility will not be unable to survive.

After all, gold obsidian mines still exist.

There are only two legendary mages left in the big magic tower. I don’t know what will happen to it in the future?

The low-level mages in the magic tower all have to follow the king, and no one will stay there.

It is impossible for anyone to rebel, after all, William left a huge space-time church in Obastian!

William is a man with sharp methods, no one will doubt it now!

Hill thought about it and felt at ease again. All he had to do was notify Fran. Fran had arranged for someone to be in Kerslot, and he could arrive as soon as he received the notice.

Hill himself doesn't need to buy a store in the royal capital. Obastian's matter has nothing to do with him. If there is anything big, Fran will tell him.

Hill said to the bald head: "More than a hundred, it's worth Adrian's action.

I will inform him in the evening and he will deliver the goods directly. "

The bald head asked hesitantly: “Can I go get it if it’s ready?

How long does it take to make 100 pieces? Will Master Flan make it and sell it at the same time? "

Hill realized that these guys wanted a monopoly.

I couldn’t help but laugh: “Master Flan has no desire to make such small money.

When Adrian took the order, he also arranged for the alchemists in the territory to do it.

No matter what, I have to hand over all your goods before doing anything else. "

The bald head smiled happily: "Great! They can't find another alchemist, so they have to spend their meritorious service or become a waiter in the shop themselves!"

He stood up and said goodbye to Hill politely, and joined the clan leaders in the store.

Hill watched him dance and laugh loudly, and others happily joined in.

Sure enough, no matter which world, the joys and sorrows of these gang leaders are the same. As long as something bad happens to the rival gang, that is their happiness.

Sri suddenly walked up to him: "Sir, I have received a message that you must reply to."

Hill gave him a confused look, then turned and walked upstairs.

The communicator on the study room flashed, and Hill stepped forward to hold it. William's voice came from inside: "Hello, Baron Bolaño. I am William.

Today I received an application from a woman from the undead. She is a jewelry designer in that world.

She wants to be able to use your jewelry designs.

Is it your design? It looks familiar to me. "

Hill was speechless for a long time. He was so caught off guard by the horse's fall. He tried to stay calm and said, "It's all my mother's doing. I'm not very proficient in this area."

A low voice came from the other side of the communicator that made him sigh in relief: "Master Frank's daughter, Melanie?

Sure enough, is it the result of reading too many romance novels?

Don't be a good mage and marry a stupid nobleman. "

Hill tried his best to calmly ask: "Your Majesty the King?"

"Ah, nothing. As your mother's design, I will give you half of the income.

The rest is my agent’s commission! "

Hill thought for a while: "Please allow me to dedicate everything to you, His Majesty the King!

This income is given by the undead for your sake and has nothing to do with me. "

"Not at all! Didn't your mother say anything?"

“These jewelry are all bought by my mother from the bottom of the box and have never been worn.

My mother doesn't like to talk much.

I keep everything she wore!

Mages will basically not wear these styles of jewelry, as they are useless. "

"So you haven't worn it?" William whispered, "It would be great if I had worn it, then I could communicate with her. No nobles in any world are like those in novels."

Hill was really glad that this was a conversation through a communicator, otherwise his pounding heart would have revealed the truth.

"Needless to say, this money will be used as a gift for my old friend's children."

"Old friend?" Hill was a little confused.

"Ah! I've said a few words before, but it's a pity that your mother was carried away by love, the result of reading too many aristocratic novels.

It is best for innocent and ignorant girls not to read that kind of novel.

If you are simple-minded and take it seriously, that is what will happen to your mother.

Educate your children well in the future. "

William cut off contact, and Hill fell into the chair weakly.

What did William do before?

Why do everyone in the West know about royal jewelry?

Moreover, rich lady, can you just use it? Why do you need to apply for copyright?

After much thought and caution, I finally fell in the hands of a jewelry designer.

Hill didn't think William believed in him, so he would have to be observed for a while.

The scary thing is that there is a God in the sky!

The tragic rollover left Hill lying on the table in pain and unable to move for a long time.

Sure enough, being greedy will lead to being struck by lightning!

Hill cheered himself up and must cheer up. If you grit your teeth and don't let go, you will always get over it.

Hill was thrown directly into the belly of Melanie, who almost had a miscarriage, and was born in the second year after William was reincarnated.

No matter how much William knows, he can't even know how many months the fetus is conscious, right?

He glanced at his communicator: William is a bitch who uses his divine power indiscriminately. How can he still speak with confidence after his communicator has been hacked!

He spoke in a low tone and told Sri to contact Liszt.

"gentlemen?"

"Contact Grandpa immediately!"

"Okay, sir!" Liszt, who seemed to feel a sense of crisis, immediately contacted Frank.

"Hill, what happened again?" Adrian's voice came over, "I have asked Diamonte to inform the teacher. He will be here soon."

Fran came over very quickly, almost instantly: "What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, can you use divine power to directly connect to our communicator?"

"William? In Salal, he can basically do anything."

Fran said helplessly, "Why did he suddenly hack into your communication device?

He represents a god, so he shouldn't be so rude. "

“Uncle Adrian, remember those horrible pieces of jewelry my mom had in the warehouse?

The kind you said her brain must have been burned out on. "

"Remember, what's wrong? It's just a pile of useless gems!"

"Some undead people liked the appearance and thought it looked good, so they applied to William to use it in their world."

"Are there gems without elemental power in the world of the undead?" Adrian said keenly, "It seems that the non-attributed crystals may also come from that world."

Fran asked: “Do they think the jewelry made by Melanie looks good?

So Melanie only wants to look good? "

Hill felt that Frank was a little confused, so he quickly continued: "William said that half of the income from the jewelry drawings should be given to me as a gift for the children of old friends. Do they know each other?"

"I'm sure we know each other, and we probably don't have any friendship.

Melanie loved playing at court. "France was a little sad, "I don't know who she knows.

As an unmarried prince, William still attracted much attention in the court.

If Melanie had more contact with him, someone would definitely tell me. "

"They are about the same age, so they may indeed pay attention. After all, Melanie is really beautiful." Adrian said.

"William said that my mother was naive and ignorant and had read too many chivalry novels." Hill couldn't help but say.

"It can be seen that smart men, no matter how beautiful a woman is, are not that easy to fall in love with." Frank concluded, "At most, you just see someone you know in the past and pay attention to it, so there is no need to worry.

Hill, if I give you the money, just keep it. Not much anyway. "

"Okay, Grandpa." Hill finally calmed down.

Fortunately, he came out just to travel, so no one would find it strange even if he was far away from Salar.

Fran said: “When you leave Hefa Saldo, William’s hand may not be able to reach you.

The one in heaven will not be idle and help him monitor you.

But you still have to be on guard against him contacting you through the Kingdom of God if something happens. "

He finally said: "William said he is an old friend of your mother's, just to find an excuse for him to contact you casually. Even if he contacts you again in the future, it can be said that he cares about his old friend's children.

Don't worry too much, you don't have any secrets to tell here.

There is nothing you know that God does not know.

If something happens in the future, please continue to communicate and don’t get in the way. "

"Yes, grandpa." Hill replied readily.

It seems that his answer was correct. In the eyes of the mages, the appearance of jewelry is not important and it is definitely not valuable.

Hill breathed out a sigh of relief.

He suddenly remembered and said quickly: “The Undead said that William might sell the store in advance, and they were already saving money.

I think William may not leave room for the great nobles. Grandpa should pay attention to the notice he sent. "

Fran was a little surprised: "William really doesn't take the nobles seriously!

His thoughts are already in sync with the gods, right?

I understand, Adrian goes to contact the people in Kerslot every day. "

"Okay, teacher."

Hill continued: "Uncle Adrian, Perfect Bald has ordered 100 sets of store cores. Do you have time to do it?"

"Of course!

To open a store? The response was pretty quick.

But there are so many undead people, can’t they be sold by themselves? "

"The people they come to this world are all professionals. Not many of them are willing to sell their own goods, right?" Hill said.

"That's true. Although it doesn't look like it has any dignity, after all it still has a bit of professional self-respect!

100, no problem. "

"The bald man said he would often go there to receive goods and open the store early."

"Okay, I understand. Just arrange the alchemists who are coming."

Hill cut off the communication and rubbed his hair fiercely.

I really got carried away! Have to be more careful in the future.

Open the shop for another day tomorrow, then go to Kerslot, stay for two days and then leave quickly.

It's easy to make big mistakes if you have a guilty conscience, so it's better to avoid it.

Sri looked at the dejected Hill and asked cautiously: "Sir, do you want to see today's income?"

"No, Sri." Hill said, cradling his forehead, "Just sell it tomorrow.

When receiving the goods, remember to keep as many non-attributed crystals as possible, and use the ones we brought out first. "

"Yes, sir." Sri looked sideways at him, "Sir, do you want to go to bed early?"

Hill shook his head: "I'm going to take a bath and then meditate. There are too many things today. I will definitely not be able to sleep."

Fortunately, my store is configured as an intermediate magic tower, and even gods can't see inside.

The only liaison that can be connected, Hill cannot give up.

Just stay with it!

Either completely overturn, or hide the truth.

After meditating all night, Hill woke up the next morning and completely calmed down.

In the morning, I still leaned against the window, watching Cohen fight against the sky.

During the day, I went to the store to observe the undead.

In the evening, Baldhead brought a group of people to say goodbye and asked Hill how to leave tomorrow.

Hill smiled and said: "My carriage cannot store the storage ring, so I can only walk by myself.

But it's fast. Walking along the outside of the Great Wall, you can get there in an hour. "

The bald head clicked his tongue in envy: "Then we'll see you in Kerslot. We'll also take the teleportation array there in the next few days."

Hill smiled and nodded.

After a speechless night, Hill got up early the next morning and packed up the store.

The puppet horse was hitched to the carriage that returned to the shape of a carriage.

Horse hooves gusted. Hill closed his eyes and tried to sit relaxed, waiting for the unknown trip to Kerslot.