Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 854: Vera is a little sober

So Amanata's otherworldly **** attendant could only directly face the 'Xueyun Peak' with an expression that he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

The undead happily put Vera aside... The Goblin Queen just hired them as bodyguards, not their side jobs other than work.

In a world like Toriel, only fanatics and slaves without autonomy can't control their private property.

Even a **** can't arrange the property of other gods' followers, not to mention the goblin queen is only a demigod.

Of course, the rules of Toril, whether they are the rules that prevail on the surface, have always been there, and anyone can use them...but you must have the ability to speak.

Like the undead at the moment, Amanata can't keep the mouths of all of them shut, let alone him.

Even if Amannatar finds trouble with the undead afterwards, he doesn't dare to do anything at this time... The Toril gods don't know how to find a reason to let him sleep for hundreds of thousands more years!

As the **** of the sun, he can live up to such a wrathful virtue, Amanata is surprisingly bubbling.

The undead probably thought that the **** attendants sent by Amanata wanted to prostitute supplies from their hands, and they all had ugly expressions. Bai just wants to take it for nothing, so why don't you come to a devil?" "Is the sun **** too poor to beg?" There are many words like this.

Someone has already tried to pluck out the wings and feathers of the Servant... The undead have always wondered if these wings, which seem to be made of white light, can also be plucked out like chicken wings.

Hearing that the undead were disrespectful to their main god, the gods of the other world were very angry, and their white hair was almost on fire. They raised their scepters and planned to fight the undead for life and death.

Unfortunately, there is still no fight.

The Holy Grail of Amannatha found that it was wrong and soon sent two more divine servants to send dozens of trade gold bars commonly used in Faerûn... This is enough to feed 100,000 people for a week at most.

'Xue Yunfeng' looked at the two new servants with a little surprise: "You only buy so much? You can't last long on this road, right?"

The servants of the gods were floating in the air, with compassion written on their faces, but their words were very ordinary: "My lord has not yet returned to the throne of God, most of the temples are still blocked, and there is no cup in the hand of Amannatha. Too many possessions.

It's a bit of a shame, but I hope you can get a discount, you can't sell such a large amount of food at retail prices, can you? "

"Tsk~ I'm selling your food at the retail price, you're already a great saint, okay? Enough to make Tyre smile at me." 'Xue Yunfeng' said bluntly, "Not during the war. With price gouging and no adulteration, can Toriel find a few people like me?

But Vera said he had a little friendship with the Temple of Amanata before, so I'll give you a 5% discount, don't you think it's less?

For Tessel and Amn, if I didn't sell it to you twice, I guess it would be quadrupled? "

Hill silently watched the old dog Xue, who scolded Fang Qiu, use a set of words to talk about Amanata's **** attendant, his eyes dazed.

They have forgotten what their goal is, and they directly pull the long wooden carriages that are connected together... full of wheat and rye at a 55% discount on the market price of Faerun's grain... dizzy Almost flew away.

Hill did not expect that the undead were not willing to take out even a few space bags, but hollowed out the huge Shadowcrown branches to make a flat cart, and then used a spell that could reduce the weight of the food... Otherwise, those divine servants wouldn't be able to carry them so easily, after all, there are dozens of them!

Speaking of which, even if the space bag has a larger capacity, this thing is estimated to be worth about 10 gold in the undead. Normally, they will not be so stingy... Although I don't know why, the undead are Seems to hate Amanata.

Hill suspects that they are directly angering the Sun Temple for their disgust towards some people in Karinshan... It is estimated that they think that Karinshan has such a tradition, which has something to do with their worship of the sun god.

However, these wooden carts are quite useful to the civilians of Mansaka... After these gods send the food back, these carts will probably be abandoned. After all, the Shadowcrown Tree is basically a rope except for making some ropes. It's for burning.

But for civilians whose life is definitely not that good, at least they can cook some fish soup and fish for some sea mussels on the beach.

Mansa is stuck on a promontory, and the seafood is still abundant... It's just that it's not so easy to fill the stomachs of hundreds of thousands of people with more fish, not to mention that most people have to resist on the city wall What the hell!

Besides, if the people who help them fight are eating salted fish every day, Hill estimates that Mansaka can't even hold it for half a month... After Toril's professionals have reached the intermediate level, they will not be so Good to talk.

Hill sighed and looked at Vera, who was lying on the giant screen by the window and watching the movement outside, and pinched her eyebrows uncontrollably.

This little flower fairy was obviously injured and was muttering to herself: "Amanata's followers only have dozens of gold bars? How is it possible?"

She was almost shouting: "How could the Temple of the Sun be so poor! They even made the walls of the Temple of Gold!"

"Isn't it true that their temples are sealed, can't you find them?" 'Young Master' softly comforted the little goblin who looked devastated, "Their lack of money is only temporary...and the old dog is not Did you give them a discount?"

Vera cast a lifeless look at her undead friends, and said in despair, "My feelings tell me that I should lend a helping hand for past friendships, at least buy them some food.

But my sanity tells me...my wallet is going to be empty! If I do, I'll be the only bankrupt goblin queen in Toril's history! "

'Master' said confusedly: "What do you owe Amanata? Why do poor ghosts always want to help the rich?

Isn't their temple temporarily unavailable? Some people will provide them with working capital for future benefits.

You don't need to worry about people calculating each other, ah no, you don't need to worry about what you want and I want!

Is it possible that you, a coolie, still want to show love to those who have mines? Thinking too much? "

Vera slammed her little head on the crystal window: "Ah, ah! But I always feel that something is wrong! It seems that it is not right to not take out some money!

This is so abnormal! How could I be such a generous person?

I wouldn't even give Hill anything for nothing! "

"I know that! Don't you diligently make nectar every morning and want to sell it to Hill?" said 'Master' sharply. "Otherwise, why would I say that you are a part-time worker? Even if you only sell the things you make to one person, then you are also a part-time worker.

Like the boss of my company, although he listens to my father's words, although the salary and bonus are higher than the bosses of ordinary companies, but to put it bluntly, he still works part-time.

There is a big difference between selling labor or buying labor. "

Vera said in a mournful tone: "I...I owe the Holy Grail of Amannatha a life, and was taken with him to a safe place when it was the most dangerous! And then lived together for a few days. Ten thousand years!"

The goblins flew around in the air, drawing one pattern after another: "I see! This is what nature is telling me, if you want to be a real goblin queen, you can't owe others!"

'Young Master' said with a bewildered face: "Then you owe Hill the most, right?"

"How can Hill be the same?" Vera suddenly rushed to the face of the 'Master' and said word by word: " Hill is the son of nature! The goblin born in nature asks him for help!

What do you say you owe!

Like Oberon, he's doing just fine for me!

Of course I would give my life for them too! "

Then she pinched her waist and said, "But for Amanata, that won't work. I have to pay back the favor before he comes back to life."

Vera glanced at the 'young master', rubbed her little hands and asked, "So, how much is the same portion of the food they sold to Amananta today?

I want the biggest discount~ Dear young master, my best friend, will you help me? "

'Young Master' looked at Vera unhappy: "Don't learn from me, I thought I fell into the frying pan!"

Vera looked at her friend inexplicably: "What's wrong with talking like that? When you talk to me, I'm very happy! I think you're happy too."

"Ah, yes!" 'Master' turned over his tablet to find someone, "You are happy, others are disgusting, I am even happier when I say it."

Hill felt as if he saw the secretary standing behind 'Master' pull out a delicate priest's hammer, but he retracted the hammer with great perseverance before trying to lift it.

Although he was not physically tired from this part-time job, the mental blow was a little too big... Hill really suspected that the reason why he put the hammer back and took out the tablet was because he planned to resign.

The joint arrival of 'Xue Yunfeng' and the manager of Wen Jian confirmed Hill's guess.

When Xue Laogou was negotiating with his rebellious young master, the manager did not hesitate to increase the price for the secretary... In the end, he used money to make the secretary choose to continue to suffer with the 'young master'~IndoMTL.com ~ Sometimes, giving too much is the best reason to endure.

Hill thinks that the 'young master' still understands the rules... The food 'Xue Yunfeng' in the space-time artifact can be bought, and he can also buy it as another person in charge.

But he didn't cross the 'Xueyun Peak' to do his own thing.

Even if he used himself as Vera's representative to negotiate the price with 'Xue Yunfeng', it was more like playing a role-playing game. After discussing for so long, Vera still didn't know the cost of undead food.

'Xue Yunfeng' actually understands this, so he is willing to play with 'Young Master'.

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