Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 473: The Vol’jin Blessed
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Hill opened the treasure book and couldn't help but let out an unintelligible smile.
There are many elves and half-elves in Silvermoon City, and they have brought many seeds from all over the world, some of which Hill has only heard of.
I saw it today.
Hill believes that even in Silvermoon City, the only one who knows a little bit of his identity is Elathrow.
But at most she knew that Hill might be a powerful mage from other worlds, someone who was beyond legend and could approach the origin of Toril's magic.
Faced with Hill like this, Erathrow would rather his subordinates think Hill is a half-elf with a deep background.
Then these seeds are interesting.
The person at the auction obviously knew Hill's identity as a natural mage and put it all on the first few pages.
Natural mages, most of them like to collect seeds.
But if Hill didn't expect to buy all the plant seeds he didn't have, the person behind the auction could probably determine which forest Hill came from.
Hill looked at it calmly, and it seemed that the person behind this auction was indeed the current city owner.
Erathrow also did not share with him some of the secret information the goddess of magic told her.
Unfortunately, Hill also has the simplest solution, including a circle.
He was never a thrifty mage.
Then Hill saw some plant seeds and stalks coming from the ground.
These things, Hill will definitely buy, these plants are really interesting to him, and he used to find it a little difficult to construct the underground plant cycle in Trasil.
And the underground plants here, once cultivated, can easily build an underground circulation ecosystem that does not require sunlight.
This should be the result of the invading forces that drove out the drow from the North a few years ago.
Hill greeted the steward: "Give me a copy of all the seeds in this album. Do you have 10 seeds? So few, so let's get ten!
These drow regions, please bring 100 copies. "
"This... these are the seeds of magical plants!" The steward stammered, "The price is based on the same level of casting materials."
Hill looked up at him lightly: "I bought more, wouldn't you be able to exchange for more fine gold?"
The steward quickly shut up, turned and walked out the door.
This steward actually came to dissuade Hill from buying all of them. Could it be that he still wanted to save Hill some money?
It seems that this steward's status is not low, at least he knows the meaning of putting seeds at the top.
Hill turned over a few pages of spell materials, and a number of magic books appeared behind him.
It seems that he was also noticed when he scanned the bookstore yesterday.
Hill watched for a while before deciding to give up.
What he needs is either legacy knowledge from the Grand Arcanists or the latest in university research.
The books here are very expensive, but there are not many rare spells.
Hill needs citations, not vintage books.
He just flipped through the pages.
Then he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, all pure gems of all types.
Looking at the steward who came in with a plate in hand, Hill swiped his finger from top to bottom: "Gems of this purity, the more the better. Why are there only a few pieces of each?"
The steward glanced at him with a bitter expression on his face: "My distinguished guest, it's not that I shirk it, but that the number of these gems is very limited."
"Then it depends on how much gold you want to exchange!" Hill said innocently, "It's not me who wants to exchange, so I don't need to think about how much you need to exchange?
The price of these gems, plus those seeds, can't even replace a fist-sized piece of fine gold, right? "
"The fist... the fist is big!" The steward raised his fist in a murmur, shaking all over, "Do you need anything else?"
Hill turned back a few pages, looked at the so-called weapons and armor, high-level magic robes, and shook his head: "This kind of thing is useless to me."
Unless it's an artifact, Hill doesn't have any need for weapons and equipment at all. Wouldn't he make the rest by himself?
No matter what the people behind the auction house wanted to test, it was meaningless under Hill's fist-sized gold. Dozens of pure gems each.
Hill pondered the reactions of these people, and more or less understood that the one who needed the fine gold should be Erathrow, and the need was urgent.
Even though there are a lot of small concerns in my heart, the current Lord Silvermoon is still Erathrow's trusted deputy, and he will not affect the affairs of Lady Supreme because of himself.
Hill readily accepted all the gems, took out two fist-sized pieces of fine gold, and asked the auction house to make up the difference with gold coins.
He suddenly remembered that if he was going to the Undead Swamp, he had to buy some supplies.
Any kind **** will not prevent people in danger or difficulties from taking shelter in their own temples. Hill must prepare a hotel for passersby for Aglaia and a hotel for those who have no money. A pauper's chasm where people stay for a short time.
Then ordinary people must store a little more food. No matter how kind, Hill knows that he can't give those who ask for help good food, just send a potato.
As for the food grown by myself, it is absolutely impossible for passersby to eat or sell it. For ordinary people, it can almost be regarded as a good medicine for prolonging life.
Hill has no plans to build a city, it depends on what Aglaia decides in the end.
Hill glanced at the auctioneer below, who was shouting hoarsely. It seems to have come to an end.
The grand finale is a luxurious mansion in the Noble Quarter near Silvermoon Palace.
The nobles of the Northland are almost insane.
Erathrow is now living in the apse, and the straight-line distance from the mansion is unbelievable.
Ms. Supreme can directly see everything in that house if she is interested.
Hill sighed with a big bag of gold coins that he had recovered. Is this the so-called romance that can go bankrupt just for a glance back?
The auction ended quickly, and the property ended up fetching about the same price as Hill's dock warehouse.
This made Hill a little surprised by the trust and admiration of the Northlanders in Erathrow. You must know that Hill turned over five times more in the end, and the dock warehouse normally sells for about 100,000. When the Vol'jin Blessed One shouted 200,000, they were actually using money to bully people.
Normal businessmen don't just do business at a loss. They've already tried their best to save face.
However, many people don't actually want Vol'jin's hand to reach into Silvermoon City. If a Vol'jin station appears in the warehouse area, it will be easy to lend money, and even places like casinos will Start to appear.
For Silvermoon City, which is dominated by the good camp, no one wants to see such a thing, but Erathrow once said that Silvermoon City, an open land, welcomes anyone to come.
There are even half-drow mages in Silvermoon City who are professors and deans in the university, and Vol'jin's reputation is better than the drow.
They cannot show their unwelcomeness.
Hill estimates that the two chambers of commerce are helping Silvermoon City to delay time, otherwise it is impossible to compete with him to more than 200,000.
So Hill's action surprised many people, and there is actually an enemy of Vol'jin here!
No one can say anything about this, except that Vol'jin's life is bad.
The auction is over and people are starting to leave, and everyone seems to want to leave right away.
Hill saw Lynn sharply, and he walked out of the gate with a large crowd.
There are a few people he seems to have seen in the hotel's atrium.
It looks like nobody's bothering Lynn.
Hill is not worried that someone will trouble Lynn in Silvermoon City, where there is the great temple of Miril, the **** of singing.
Anyone who has the ability to offend Miril will definitely come to Hill directly.
The Vol'jin disciples across from him remained in the box, and Hill didn't move.
He doesn't have anything to do anyway, so let's just keep it up!
It's just concentration. Hill, who can meditate, is not afraid of this.
In less than an hour, it won't be able to stay there.
Hill then left Shi Shiran.
He knew the man was waiting for him at the landing on the first floor of the auction house.
Is Hill afraid that he sees himself?
Of course not, what Hill wants is for him to stand below and wait for Hill to appear like those stewards.
If you want to make a bad idea, you have to see if you have that ability!
Looking at the young man in golden clothes who glared at him, Hill said indifferently: "Vol'jin can't even protect himself now, let alone his own son of a bitch.
With so much money on you, how much can you keep under Mask? "
"Don't talk nonsense! My lord and His Majesty Mask are definitely not enemies!" The young man's face darkened, and he immediately realized that he did not reject Hill's previous sentence, "My lord is very good! I just intend to stay in The kingdom of God has been promoted to medium divine power!"
Hill's eyes widened slightly ~IndoMTL.com~ and then quickly calmed down.
If Vol'jin really thinks that he will be promoted to medium power soon, it can only be some kind of deal with the five-colored dragon queen.
For example, the Dragon Cult.
Sir didn't say anything more, Vol'jin had already lost the favor of Toril's world will because of offending most of the gods.
If she messes with the dragon again, the dragon disaster will be more beautiful, and Vol'jin will be even more miserable in a year.
Weakness is reduced to faintness, and it is close at hand.
At the very least, the sun **** Lansendel has actually occupied a lot of Vol'jin's priesthood, and it's okay to add a trading priesthood related to gold coins.
They are all golden, who said they can't be from the Sun God's family.
As for whether Musk is Vol'jin's enemy, Hill thinks he can just go out and try.
The moment Hill walked down, he felt the distorted shadows outside the auction house.
Compared to Hill, who may spend about the same amount of money, the Vol'jin Blessed who competes with Hill to the end is the target of these at least level 17 thieves.
That's at least 500,000 gold coins!
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