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

So Amana Tower's servant from another world could only face 'Xueyun Peak' directly with an expression of indescribable feeling.

The undead people readily put Vera aside... The Goblin Queen only hired them as bodyguards, but she couldn't manage their side jobs outside of work.

In a world like Toril, only fanatics and slaves without autonomy who give themselves wholeheartedly to the gods cannot control their own private property.

Even if you are a god, you can't arrange the property of other **** believers, let alone the goblin queen is just a demigod.

Of course, whether Toril's laws or the superficially prevailing rules, they have always been there, and anyone can use them...but you must have the ability to speak.

Just like the undead at the moment, no matter how strong Amanatar is, he can't seal the mouths of all of them, let alone him.

Even if Amaunata finds trouble with the undead afterwards, she doesn't dare to do anything at this time... The Toril gods want to find a reason to let him sleep for hundreds of thousands of years!

As the sun god, he can live his life with such an indignant virtue, Amanata is surprisingly effervescent.

The undead probably thought that these **** servants sent by Amanata wanted to prostitute a bunch of supplies from them for nothing, and all of them had ugly expressions, "The bird with wings wants to do good things", "Looking Bai just wanted to take it for nothing, so it would be better to be a devil." "Is the sun **** poor enough to beg for food?" There are endless words like this.

Someone already wants to pluck out the wings and feathers of God Attendant... The undead have always wanted to know whether these wings, which seem to be made of white light, can be plucked out like chicken wings.

Hearing that the undead were disrespectful to their main god, the servants from the other world were so angry that their white hair was almost on fire. They raised the scepters in their hands, intending to fight the undead to the death.

It's a pity that there is still no fight.

The Holy Grail of Amanatta, who found something wrong, quickly sent two more servants to deliver dozens of trading gold bars commonly used in Faerun... This is at most enough to feed 100,000 people for a week.

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

The servants of the gods floated in mid-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 sealed off, and there is no Too many properties.

Although it's a bit embarrassing, I still hope that you can give me a discount. You can't sell such a large amount of food at retail price, right? "

"Tsk~ I'm selling your food at retail price, you're already a great saint, okay? It's enough to make Tyr smile at me."'Xue Yunfeng' said unceremoniously, "Not during wartime Price gouging, not adulterated, how many people like me can Toril find?

However, Vera said that he had a little friendship with the Temple of Amanatta before, so I will give you a 50% discount, you don’t think it’s too small, do you?

If Tethyr and Amn were replaced, if they were not doubled and sold to you, they would probably be quadrupled, right? "

Hill silently watched as Xue Laogou, who berated Fang Qiu, used a set of words to talk about Amanata's servant until his eyes were dazzled.

They have already forgotten what their goal is, and they directly pulled the long wooden carriages that are connected together...they are full of wheat and rye at a 5% discount on the market price of Faelun's grain... dizzy Huhu flew away.

Hill really didn't expect that the undead were not even willing to take out a few space bags, but hollowed out the huge shadow crown tree branches to make a flatbed cart, and then used the spell that can reduce the weight of food... Otherwise, those **** servants would not be so easy to carry, after all, there are dozens of them!

Speaking of which, even if the space bag with a larger capacity is estimated to be worth about 10 gold to the undead, normally, they would not be so stingy... Although I don't know why, but the undead Seems to hate Amaunata.

Hill suspects that they directly transferred their dislike of some people in Calimshan to the Sun Temple... They probably think that Calimshan has such a tradition, which has something to do with their worship of the Sun God.

However, these wooden carts are quite useful for the commoners of Manshaka... After these **** attendants send the food back, these carriages will probably be abandoned. It is used to burn.

But for civilians whose lives are definitely not that good, at least they can cook some miscellaneous fish soup to drink, and go to the beach to catch some sea mussels.

Mansha is stuck on a cape, and the seafood is quite rich... But no matter how many fish there are, it is not so easy to fill the stomachs of hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention that most people have to resist on the city wall What a monster!

Besides, if the people who help them fight the war eat salted fish every day, Hill estimates that Manshaka will not be able to hold it for half a month... After Toril's professionals reach the middle level, they are not so It's easy to talk.

Sill sighed, looking at Vera on the giant screen who was lying on the window watching the movement outside, he couldn't help but frowned.

This little flower fairy has obviously suffered a huge injury, and she is muttering to herself: "Amanata's followers only have dozens of gold bars? How is that possible?"

She was almost shouting: "How could the Temple of the Sun be so poor! Back then, even the walls of the temple were made of gold!"

"Didn't you say that their temples are all sealed, so you can't find them?" 'Young Master' softly comforted the goblin who looked like he had been severely injured, "Their lack of money is only temporary... and the old dog is not Did you give them a discount?"

Vera glanced at her undead friends lifelessly, and said in despair: "My feelings tell me that I should extend a helping hand for the friendship in the past, and at least buy them some food.

But my mind tells me...my wallet is going to be empty! If I really do this, I will be the only goblin queen who went bankrupt in the history of Toril! "

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

Isn't their temple temporarily unable to open? Some people will provide them with a working capital for later benefit.

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

Could it be possible that you, a coolie, still want to show love to those who have mines? Are you thinking too much? "

Vera knocked her little head on the crystal window forcefully: "Ah! But I always feel that something is wrong! It seems that it would be wrong if I don't take some money out!

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

Even Hill, I won't give him anything for nothing! "

"I know that! Aren't you diligently brewing nectar early in the morning every day, and wanting to sell it to Hill?" the 'Master' said sharply. "Otherwise, why do I say that I'm a part-time worker? Even if the product is only sold to one person, then you are still a part-time worker.

Just like the boss in my company, although he only listens to my dad, and although the salary and bonus are higher than the bosses of other companies, he still works part-time to put it bluntly.

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

Vera said in a mournful tone: "I... I owe my life to the Holy Grail of Amanatta. When I was in the most dangerous time before, I was taken by him to a safe place! And we lived together for a few years later. Ten thousand years!"

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

"Master" said with a confused face: "Then you owe the most to Hill, right?"

"How could Hill be the same?" Vera rushed to the face of the 'young master' and said word by word: "Sill is a child of nature! It is only natural for a goblin born in nature to ask him for help!

What do you owe me!

It's like Auberon, it's okay for him to do anything for me!

Of course I would be willing to give my life for them! "

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

Vera glanced at the 'young master', rubbed his little hands and asked, "So, how much is the same amount of food they sold to Amanata God Attendant today?

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

'Master' looked at Vera with an unhappy face: "Don't talk like me, I thought I fell into the frying pan!"

Vera looked at her friend inexplicably: "Is there any problem with talking like that? When you said it to me, I was very happy! I see that you are also very happy."

"Ah, that's right!"'Young Master' flipped through his tablet looking for someone, "You sound happy, but others sound disgusting, so I'm even happier when I talk about it."

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

Although he wasn't physically tired from working part-time this time, he suffered a bit too much mental blow... Hill really suspected that the reason why he stuffed the hammer back and took out the tablet hard was because he planned to resign.

The joint arrival of 'Xue Yunfeng' and the management who asked the sword confirmed Hill's guess~IndoMTL.com~ When Xue Laogou was negotiating with his rebellious young master, the management did not hesitate. 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'.

Sometimes, giving too much is the best reason to be patient.

Hill thinks that 'Young Master' knows the rules... The grain 'Xue Yunfeng' in the Time-Space Artifact can be bought, so naturally he, as another person in charge, can also buy it.

But he did not cross the 'Xueyun Peak' to act on his own.

Even though he was negotiating the price with 'Xue Yunfeng' as a representative of Villa, it was more like playing a role-playing game. After discussing for so long, Vera actually still doesn't know the cost price of undead food.

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

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