Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 62: Hill almost overturned

Hill looked inside the store with great satisfaction.

After scanning the entire store, this impressive lady ran straight to the jewelry cabinet, her eyes shining brightly at the dignified, elegant and bejeweled jewelry.

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

Hill was really happy. The players paid the bills with non-attribute spar. Sending these back, they have been able to support their own elemental elves for many years.

Hill sat on the sofa, happily holding the juice.

Perhaps you should also make some jewelry to practice your skills?

After thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered the painful history of being scolded by his mother because of his strange color scheme.

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

It's better not to ruin the money. Some make good money.

Hill watched the lady happily leave, thinking contentedly.

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

Hill was a little surprised: "Do you have so many stores?"

The bald head dawdled and finally told the truth: "One is Black and White Road, they plan to go to the north to get a few territories, there must be a grocery store, right?

And there are always a few in our own guild who study alchemy.

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

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

Hill was taken aback: "Kslot's? So fast?"

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

Closrot is ours.

We will all be in the capital in the future, and the arena will be opened there.

The shops around the arena that William intends to sell to us undead.

We can only accumulate merits and wait!

Everything in William's place must be exchanged for merit. If Mr. Hill hadn't come here, we would have not bought anything good for more than a month. "

Hill was hesitant. Wasn't William planning to start selling the house right away?

Although it is also bought with money, according to the usual rules of this world, the shops in the royal capital are all occupied by the royal family first, then the big nobles, the great mages, and then the minor nobles and professionals continue to divide.

William wouldn't even plan to cancel the aristocracy, would he?

But maybe it's not!

Don't give any face to the nobles, William can do it!

He might even decide that the highest bidder gets it, rather than the higher status first.

Are nobles who don't want to bow their heads to stay in Obastian?

Unable to keep up with his footsteps, it slowly fades away with time.

Osbatian's temple area is definitely impossible to move into Keslot, and those nobles who refuse to give up their noble glory will not be unable to live.

After all, obsidian mines still exist.

There are only 2 legendary wizards who still have the big magic tower. I don't know what will happen in the future?

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

It's impossible for anyone to rebel. After all, William left a super large space-time church in Obastian!

William is a man of fierce tactics, and no one will doubt it now!

After thinking about it, Hill calmed down, and he only needed to notify Fran, but Fran had arranged for someone to be in Keslot, and he would arrive immediately after receiving the notice.

Hill himself doesn't need to buy a store in the capital. Obastian's affairs have nothing to do with him either. If there is any major event, Fran will tell him.

Hill said to the bald head: "More than 100, it is worth Adrian's shot.

I will inform him at night and he will deliver it directly. "

The bald head asked hesitantly, "I'll take it if I can do it well?

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

Hill reacted that these guys were trying to monopolize.

He couldn't help laughing: "Master Fran has no desire to make this little money.

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

Why do you have to hand over your goods before doing other things. "

The bald head smiled happily: "That's great! They can't find another alchemist. They can either spend their merits or go to the store themselves!"

He got up and politely said goodbye to Hill, and joined the patriarchs in the store.

Hill watched him dancing and laughing loudly, and everyone else happily agreed.

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

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

Hill looked at him suspiciously, turned and walked upstairs.

The contactor on the study room flashed, and Hill stepped forward and held it down. William's voice came from inside: "Hello, Baron Bolaño. I'm William.

Received an application today from a lady of the undead who is a jewelry designer for that world.

She wants to be able to use your jewelry design.

Is it your design? I feel very familiar. "

Hill was speechless for a long time and was so caught off guard that he tried to remain calm and said, "My mother did it all. I'm not very proficient at this."

A whisper of relief came from the opposite side of the liaison: "Master Fran's daughter, Melanie?

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

Don't do a good mage, marry a stupid noble. "

Hill asked as calmly as possible: "Your Majesty?"

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

Others are my agent's commission! "

Hill thought for a while: "Allow me to dedicate everything to you, Your Majesty!

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 pressed by my mother, and I have never worn them before.

My mother is not very talkative.

I keep everything she wears!

Mage basically won't wear these styles of jewelry, it's useless. "

"So you haven't worn it?" William whispered, "If only I had worn it, then I can communicate with her, the nobles of any world are not like the novels."

Hill is really fortunate that this was a conversation through the contactor, otherwise his pounding heart would have been exposed.

"Needless to say, this money is a gift to my old friend's child."

"Old friend?" Hill wondered.

"Ah! I said a few words before, but unfortunately your mother was carried away by love, and the result of reading a lot of noble novels.

A naive and ignorant girl had better not read that kind of novel.

Simple-minded and serious, it's your mother's fate.

Educate your children well in the future. "

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

What on earth did William ever do!

Why do Western royal jewelry all know!

Besides, rich lady, can you just use it? Why do you have to apply for copyright?

After a lot of thinking and carefulness, I finally lost in the hands of a jewelry designer.

Hill doesn't think William believes in himself, and he must be observed for a while.

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

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

Sure enough, greed will be struck by lightning!

Hill cheered himself up and had to cheer up. Grit your teeth and don't let go, you can always pass.

Hill was thrown directly into the stomach of Melanie, who almost had a miscarriage. She was born in the second year of William's reincarnation.

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

He glanced at his contact device: William is a **** who uses his divine power indiscriminately. How can a contact device that has been invaded dare to speak with confidence!

With a low tone, he instructed Sirui to contact Liszt.

"Sir?"

"Contact my grandfather 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 told Diamont to inform the teacher, he will be here soon."

Flange came quickly, almost instantly: "What's wrong?"

"Grandfather, can you directly connect to our contactor with divine power?"

"William? In Salar, he is basically omnipotent."

Fran said helplessly, "How did he suddenly break into your contact?

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

"Uncle Adrian, remember those horrible jewelry my mom had in the warehouse?

The ones you said her head must have burned out. "

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

"There are undead people who have taken a fancy to the appearance and think they are good-looking, and applied to William to use them in their world."

"Is there a gem that has no elemental power in the undead world?" Adrian said sharply, "It seems that the attributeless spar may also come from that world."

Fran asked, "Do they think Melanie's jewelry looks good?

So Melanie just wants to look good? "

Hill felt that Fran was a little messy, and quickly continued: "William said that half of the income from the jewelry drawings will be given to me as a gift to an old friend's child. Do they know each other?"

"Knowing is definitely known, and there should be no friendship.

Melanie likes to play at court. Fran was a little sad. "I don't know who she knows."

William, as an unmarried prince, still attracts a lot of attention at court.

If Melanie had more contact with him, someone would have come to tell me. "

"They're about the same age, so you might notice. Melanie is really pretty after all," Adrian said.

"William said my mother was naive and read too many knight novels," Hill said uncontrollably.

"It can be seen that a smart man, no matter how beautiful a woman is, is not so easy to like." Fran concluded, "At most, I saw someone I knew in the past and paid attention to it, so there is no need to worry.

Hill, give you the money and you will take it. Not much anyway. "

"Okay, grandfather." Hill finally calmed down.

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

Fran said, "When you leave Heva Saldo, William's hand will probably be out of reach.

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

However, you still have to be careful that he will contact you through the kingdom of God. "

He finally said: "William said that he was an old friend of your mother, but also to find an excuse for him to contact your liaison device casually. Even if he contacts again in the future, it can be said to be a child who cares about his old friend.

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

There is nothing you know that God doesn't know.

In the future, I will continue to communicate, so don't get in the way. "

"Yes, grandfather." Hill answered cheerfully.

It seems that he answered correctly. In the eyes of the mages, the appearance of jewelry is not that important, and it is definitely not valuable.

Hill sighed in relief.

He suddenly remembered and said quickly: "The undead said that William might sell the store ahead of time, and they are already saving money.

I think William may no longer make room for the great nobles. Grandfather should pay attention to his notice. "

Fran was a little surprised: "William really doesn't care about nobles!

Has his mind been in sync with the gods?

I see, Adrian goes to get in touch with the people at Keslot every day. "

"Okay, teacher."

Hill continued: "Uncle Adrian, Perfect Shade has reserved 100 sets of store cores, do you have time to do them there?"

"Of course!

To open a store? It's a quick response.

But there are so many undead, can't you sell it yourself? "

"The people who come to this world are all professionals. Few would be willing to sell goods by themselves, right?" Hill said.

"That's true. Although it doesn't look dignified, it still has the self-esteem of a professional!

100, no problem. "

"The bald head said that he would often go there to receive the goods, get them early and open the store early."

"Okay, I see. Just arrange for those alchemists to follow."

Hill, who cut off the communication, rubbed his hair violently.

I'm so overwhelmed! Be more careful in the future.

Open the store for another day tomorrow, then go to Keslot, stay for two days and then leave quickly~IndoMTL.com~ It is easy to make big mistakes with a guilty conscience, so it is better to hide.

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

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

When you receive the goods, remember to keep the non-attribute spar as much as possible, and use the one we brought out first. "

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

Hill shook his head: "I'm going to take a bath and then meditate. Too much to do today. Definitely won't be able to sleep."

Fortunately, my store is a mid-level magic tower configuration, and God can't see the inside.

The only contactor that could be linked, Hill couldn't give up.

Just keep going!

Either overturn the car completely, or hide it from the sky.

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

Still leaning against the window in the morning, watching Cohen fight the sky.

I still go to the store to observe the undead during the day.

In the evening, the bald head brought a group of people to say goodbye, and by the way asked Hill how to go tomorrow.

Hill said with a smile: "My carriage can't be put in a storage ring, so I can only walk by myself.

But the speed is fast. You can walk along the outside of the Great Wall in an hour. "

The bald head tutted his lips enviously: "Then we'll see you in Kesloot. We'll also take the teleportation array in the past few days."

Hill smiled and nodded.

After a night of silence, Hill woke up early the next morning and put away the store.

The puppet horse was put on a carriage that was restored to the shape of a carriage.

The horseshoe burst, Hill closed his eyes, tried to sit relaxed, and waited for the unknown trip to Keslot.