Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 470: Long-lost Vol’jin, happy revenge
Hill's initial increase of 100 didn't get much attention, and everyone added it like this.
But in the later period, whether it was upstairs or downstairs, I began to feel that this person was adding at random.
After all, there are very few people who dare to follow 100, 100 plus when the two 14th-level archmages who have a relatively bad relationship and strong competitiveness have already fought and scolded directly upstairs. Few.
The key is that people who are really not afraid of them won't choose this house, and won't bother them.
The Noble Quarter on the North Shore, the Mage Quarter next to Erathrow Palace, is where those higher-level beings would choose.
Only these 14th-level wizards who have just qualified as professors in the university will be interested in the house on the south bank.
Especially those who, maybe level 14 or 5 is the end of a mage's life, and it's likely to be a lifetime professor in a university.
However, with Hill's disturbance, the two mages, who had almost reached 10,000 gold in their house prices, finally calmed down.
They also understand that the price of this house has reached its peak, and even after they buy a house closer to the River Raven, they can't spend so much money to build their own magic garden.
The only good thing about this house is that there is a ready-made magical botanical garden, no more tossing. But the plants inside are half dead, and they can't guarantee how much they can recover.
So if it exceeds 10,000, it is really inappropriate. No matter how expensive the spell materials are, it is not a big deal for them who can buy materials directly from the university.
The two old enemies fell silent in tacit understanding, but they did not give up completely. Who knows if the guy with 100 or 100 credits over there has a budget of 10,000 gold.
It's really annoying, if you want, just quote a high price! It would be easier for them to retreat.
Also, I don't know if there is another competitor who wants to become a professor of magic university.
No one will let anyone between them, it doesn't matter what face.
House or anything is trivial, they just can't lose to each other.
If you lose a lot, you may naturally want to take a step back when facing your opponent.
But the underdogs may be short in the competition for the research budget issued by the university, which is not a small amount, and none of them can tolerate it.
Two perennial rivals have begun to increase their prices alternately.
Although it's not bad to have someone who interrupts, I still have to test who it is.
What if they were the same type of mage?
You know, as soon as spring arrives, the university will begin to open the window for external recruitment.
It's not a good thing for either of them if their future colleagues beat them at the auction before they even get into school.
The competition between mages, if they can't kill, depends on the momentum!
The silence of the two mages made many people look in the direction of Hill.
Hill pouted, and the two guys had slowed down their price increases. They must have gone to find out where he came from.
But when he came in, everyone could see the shield mark on his neck, and the invitation card he took was sent to the professor of the Bard College. There was basically no conflict with them. I guess they will give up after they figure it out. .
Soon the quotation passed 10,000 gold, and the two mages were increasing their prices more and more slowly, making it easy to see that they were about to give up.
In the end, Hill bought the property for 11,000 gold coins.
Hill pressed the button to summon the waiter and opened the magic circle in the room by the way.
Soon there were three soft knocks outside his door.
"Come in," Hill said directly.
A middle-aged man in a butler's costume walked in.
He bowed slightly, "Dear guest, is there anything I can do for you? Kaios Bilau is here to serve you."
Hill nodded at the table: "Can I pay for the things I bought now? Do I have to use gold coins, or can I directly calculate with pure gold?"
Birao immediately raised his head: "Would the guest be willing to pay with pure gold? Of course that is the best, but we can only follow the market price, which may not be so cost-effective for the guest himself."
Hill didn't pay much attention and motioned him to check out.
Birao quickly calculated the amount of gold that Hill would need to pay at the market price and reported it.
Hill simply took out a dozen gold bricks to settle the bill.
After two days of shopping, Hill has gradually figured out the prices of Silvermoon City.
He turned the red gold in his hand into gold bars worth 100 gold coins and gold bricks worth 1000 gold coins.
If you can directly trade with pure gold, it is much easier than counting gold coins. Even if it is platinum coins, the price is 5 gold coins, which is still calculated according to the moon coins of Silvermoon City.
If it is a more common golden dragon in Faerûn, it is 10 golden dragons.
Hill has no interest in buying anything of value and counts gold coins.
Many mages don't do this, one is because they have space equipment, and the other is actually a bit of a loss.
If sold as a spell material, Hill's Gold Bar will sell for at least 105 gold.
Hill soon got his land certificate with a crescent crescent with a star on it.
Faerun is very simple, the real estate outside the city is only the land, no matter what house you build.
The requirements in the city must be consistent with the style of the city, and there are no high requirements at all.
Silvermoon people didn't appear beyond the towers of defense next to the palace because of their respect for Erathrow.
Hill simply took these several waterproof, fireproof, dustproof and even vandal-proof documents back into his pendant and let Liszt put them away.
Most of the latter things, he just watched the fun.
Hill leaned back on the sofa, listening to the increasingly heated auction outside.
That chamber of commerce even has a warehouse and a dock in the port!
Probably because he was too big, he felt that he was strong enough to make the giant dragons give in, so he dared to put his claws into the territory of the two ancient dragons in the north.
These two are notoriously fond of wandering around disguised as adventurers, and it's hard to hide anything from their eyes.
The idea of a commotion that Hill created quickly turned into a shock in those crazy quotes.
The starting price of 50,000 for the warehouse and port quickly rose to 100,000.
Even Hill glanced curiously at the few boxes with big money and crazy bidding.
The local rulers of Silvermoon City have their own docks, so they wouldn't be so crazy at all, so they must be outsiders.
He couldn't help but listen to the movement outside. With such an arrogant bid, someone must know the details of these people.
The last three contenders turned out to be two big businessmen from Waterdeep City and Neverwinter City, and there were also local nobles behind them.
The other is an old acquaintance of Hill, Vol'jin's Chamber of Commerce.
He frowned and glanced sideways in that direction.
He put his hand directly on the bid button. If Vol'jin's people were saved for the end, Hill wouldn't mind continuing to add one to him.
He took another part of his mind and went next door to listen to what the well-informed man was saying.
He has already reacted, holding the invitation from the bard professor, and of course all the bards sitting around him.
No matter who they believe in or what path they follow, bards are the most powerful aids in the spread of these gossips from Faerûn.
Vol'jin was really hit hard, and was even provoked by Tyre's Paladins who broke into most of the chambers of commerce and opened a full-screen provocation: the halo that can judge the faction.
The end can be imagined, their main **** himself is about to fall into evil.
The only way to survive is to break the blockade of the Knights of the Hand of Tyr and escape. If any businessman has this ability, why should he be careful every day.
The only thing they could count on was Vol'jin's blessing. Unfortunately, that one didn't say a word, or did, but Tyr beat him straight back.
Anyway, the Chamber of Commerce is almost over, and Vol'jin's power has dropped a lot.
So Vol'jin's subordinates can only move to the northern continent where Tyr's power is not very strong.
Especially in Silvermoon City, knights and warriors believe in only the guardian **** Thom.
This is the reason why Vol'jin's believers act like gods favored them, but they still haven't blocked the two big businessmen. Who doesn't have a backstage!
Vol'jin, who is too weak to keep his divine power, is now unconvinced by no one.
Hill listened intently to the gossip about Vol'jin in several nearby boxes~IndoMTL.com~ These guys' mouths are indeed more poisonous.
The rumor that the person who once received guests in the bottomless abyss was indeed uttered by them.
But their source of information does seem to be the witch who has an ambiguous relationship with the six-fingered Demon Lord Grazt of the Abyss, and the blue dragon who likes music very much.
A lot of the evil-aligned news comes from the two of them, after all, both of them are willing to host bards who can sing and dance from the neutral or even good alignment.
Hill jerked his nerves to stop listening to the nasty jokes next door.
The people of Neverwinter have retreated sadly.
The people in Waterdeep also seemed to be a little hesitant, and Hill couldn't help but 'tsk' and shot +1000 heavily.
His timing was always behind the 'Vol'jin' Chamber of Commerce, and it was soon discovered.
"I don't know who is the believer who targets the friend of the merchants so much?" The patron of the goddess of wealth couldn't help but said, "My lord just wants to find a temporary place in Silvermoon City, and has no intention of staying here. Mission!"
Hill sneered: "It has nothing to do with Silvermoon City, I just hate Vol'jin."
"Insolent person! My lord will never spare you."
"Bitch is hypocritical." Hill suddenly thought of a very suitable sentence.
This believer who is still a businessman at heart, doesn't even have the idea of working hard for his Lord God. He just said that Vol'jin would not let Hill go, not that he wanted to fight Hill.
Vol'jin's favored ones have begun to increase their prices desperately. The people on the waterdeep side have been silently following the price, but now it seems that they can't keep up.
Hill called the housekeeper Billo in again: "If Waterdeep can't get it in the end, tell them I can rent it out, and the market price will be fine."
Bilao was stunned for a few seconds before bending down deeply: "Yes, guest."
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