Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 25: Online Eating Melon

The next batch of players has come in. Hill saw a few bald-headed gangs walk in and went straight to the glove box. Sure enough, several people followed behind them.

Haw Siewy sat by the window and smiled, typing and commanding all the time.

After more than 20 minutes, those few talents went straight to the puppet receiving the goods. When they queued up to sell the goods, the time was up. When Hill raised his hand to send them out, he heard several curses.

"Haha, I was actually banned." Haw Wai Wai Le went crazy.

Hill raised his forehead and sighed. Playing with your heart for this kind of thing is really a player's forte.

Adrian came very quickly. He pushed the door directly in and asked, "Where did you come from? Is this thing still there?"

Hill got up and told Haw Wai Wai to follow Adrian to the third floor.

Haw Wai Wai quickly walked down happily. Hill saw several people pointing at him and reminded him.

Haw turned his head and glanced at it, made a dismissive gesture and said, "It's okay, hostile family. Mr. Adrian gave me a pass to the library, and also allowed me to enter the Mage's Tower to study alchemy. Light said. This will **** them off!"

He smiled again and said to Hill, "I know Mr. Hill's place, and I will visit you later."

Hill nodded in agreement, and Hawwaiwai walked away triumphantly.

Adrian stayed on the third floor and didn't come down, Hill didn't care until the store was closed before going upstairs.

Adrian sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed. There was a bottle of fine wine called Crystal Mystery on the coffee table.

When Hill entered the door, seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but say, "Don't drink too much. What should my grandfather do when he sees it?"

"He won't talk about me today, and he can ask me to have another drink." Adrian leaned against the sofa and smiled: "My life is back in my own hands."

Hill sat next to him and took out a few plates of snacks: "Have something to eat!"

Adrian put down the glass and said seriously: "I want to thank you very much! Hill, really helped me!"

Hill shook his head: "It's also your luck. I was thinking of letting him send the film, anyway, there shouldn't be anyone in Sarah who is richer than your grandfather and you."

Adrian said: "Hey, don't explain. You must find a way to make him think it's best to sell you."

Hill is silent: A little more than 50,000 and a whole body of trouble is of course not good, but if it is 500,000, even a little more is good.

Fortunately he measured their prices in order to buy clothes. Yesterday, I also heard a few players who sold expensive ores to NPCs muttering that the tax is nine-tenths.

As long as it's fair trade, he almost bought it outright. But he understands the player and directly said that he received 5 million, and the player will only see if there are any higher bids.

Hill knew that the price was the top, and this thing was only useful to knights. Unless the royal family, no one can afford more.

But if this player gives him a quirky hobby, and some more troublesome enemies, I don't know what will happen.

Hill would be **** if the goods arrived and were thrown away.

Adrian reached out and touched Hill's head: "Little Hill has grown up. I will never say you are too gentle and bullying." Hill pushed him away angrily and handed him a sandwich : "Eat it! You'll be beaten if you go back like this."

Adrian nibbled on the sandwich and smiled: "When I go back, I will make the smile of the Holy Maiden. Divide it into 2 bottles of potions for my father and brother, ah, ah, it's relieved. There is no big stone in my heart!"

The saint's tears turned into life potions and became the saint's smile. I don't know who named it. Hill thought angrily.

"You seem to be very cautious in dealing with these undead, and fairness is not normal." Adrian said: "Do you also think that William will use these undead? The teacher has brought me to visit a lot in the past two days. Everyone thinks that Salar may have a fight with Heva Saldo this time."

Hill raised his head: "Isn't this normal! Didn't you see the attitude of the undead to the temple? It's not a hatred! Can you imagine how many of them shouted the name of the **** rose? "

"What? Do they dare to scold them directly? There is no divine punishment?"

"One of the first batch of undead asked me who the rose was referring to, and when they found out, they directly said the name of the god. They were very disapproving and even scolded me directly. Nothing happened."

Adrian spreads out directly back to the sofa: "My God! Rose's temper! It's going to die!"

Hill said: "I asked, and they still have more than 1 million people who want to come. They said that William will let in at least 500,000. This majesty doesn't want to give up!"

Adrian jumped up: "Oh my God! I don't have time to hurt spring and autumn! Little Hill, I have to go first today, I have to talk to the teacher first."

As soon as he was about to go downstairs, he turned his head to Hill and said, "If you can't sell anything, don't sell it. Go out with us to meet people. Can you hide for the rest of your life? Why don't you avoid time when you have nothing to do? Teacher? You should know something about my connections. You are a warlock and you are afraid of affecting me?"

Hill smiled: "The potions you and my grandfather gave me are all sold out. I'm going to make up for the primary potions I made myself."

Adrian glanced at Hill in disbelief and ran downstairs to see.

Hirsch Shiran got up and went downstairs, asking the store core to display the inventory and income statement for Adrian to see.

Adrian looked up and down for a long time, then raised his hand: "The undead have a lot of money! I just don't have any money, so I'll sell it too."

"It should be William who has more money! The second floor is a warehouse. Uncle Adrian will go to register and release the goods himself. I have given you permission."

It just so happened that the medicine cabinet was almost empty, and Hill was running out of potions.

Adrian said disdainfully: "It seems that he has made a lot of money from the few rose families that were expelled. William himself is not that rich."

Adrian simply filled the medicine cabinet and warehouse, and then happily said goodbye to Hill: "It's a pity that the teacher's inventory is all in the magic tower, I'll go back and ask him if he has any more at hand. ."

Hill smiled and watched Adrian leave. He went upstairs to look at the bottle of wine. The Crystal Mystery had only reached the bottom of the bottle. This kind of wine specially made for mages is expensive and easy to get drunk. Adrian's reaction today was very direct, it seemed that he drank too much. Hope he can control his emotions, otherwise Fran won't put up with him for long.

Hill continued to add jewelry. Melanie is a person who likes to make jewelry. There are a lot of handmade goods in the warehouse. She is also a very arrogant person, and does not like to sell her own jewelry of the same style. When Hill was cleaning up the alchemy jewelry warehouse, he was almost blinded.

Adrian can easily come up with 5 million spar, but Melanie, who learned alchemy earlier than Adrian, only has more than 1 million, because she has collected mountains of gems and precious metal materials.

These jewelry are basically portrayed with alchemy arrays that increase magic power and spell power, which are very suitable for selling to players.

Hill always felt that these things would last for a lifetime, so they couldn't be sold as ordinary jewelry. Very few low-level female mages can afford this kind of jewelry.

It's also good for players to come. Hill felt he didn't need to worry about running out of money.

Hill glanced at the glove box and noticed that 2 alchemy carriages had been sold. The high-priced goods of 200,000 gold coins can be sold so quickly: and the convertible one was sold first.

Well, players don't need to be practical, it's right to pull the wind.

Hill decided to go upstairs to sleep, and Adrian saved him a lot of trouble. It is estimated that tomorrow will come. It is terrible for an alchemist to have no money on hand, and Frank will not give him money.

When Hill got up, he couldn't help but glanced out the window: the line was still very long. This is the third day, and it stands to reason that the merchants should have noticed it long ago.

I don't know what the undead did. The neighbors on Maple Street knew that Hill was rich and refused to open a store.

Hill has released a few more puppets, and there will definitely be a lot of people selling things today.

He took a deep breath and sat upright behind the workbench.

Hill specially wore a black slim mage robe bought from the player today: It's the third day, and it's time for the brave players to try it out. If he acts a little more indifferent in this dress, they should make sure that the bald gang takes over the task.

After all, Haw Wai Wai went upstairs! It must be a hidden mission!

Maybe the player forums have been discussing hundreds of layers~IndoMTL.com~ This is not the case that Hill let them take the blame.

The benefits are all taken, and there are more benefits in the follow-up.

Hill comforted himself and opened the door with peace of mind.

Sure enough, it wasn't the bald head who rushed in first. I don't know when these people came to line up.

In the face of the players who came up to ask questions from Ji Ai, Hill pointed at the gold medal indifferently and said, "Come back to me if you don't have it."

The player who was blocked back looked at Hill's clothes and his companions and said, "That **** with a perfect bald head! He even gave clothes to the NPC, think about it!"

Hill looked up at him, his companion hurriedly covered his mouth and retreated: "You want to be struck by lightning!"

Hill recalled, this seems to have never been seen before, not the group of people in the last days! There are so many bald loli enemies.

A few players got together to discuss for a while, and everyone else went shopping.

Only one player named Lu Huayu stood in front of Hill and said in a very gentle tone: "Dear Mage, do you have any materials you need? We can help you collect them."

Hill felt himself shivering.

He quickly shook his head: "No need."

The player said perseveringly: "That's a pity! We have a lot of family members. If you need anything, please come to us."

Hill could only nod his head and say nothing.

He stood for a while longer, seeing that Hill was still silent, and had to move aside to sell.

Hill has never been very good at dealing with this mild-mannered scumbag. Obviously this group of people are together, and this is the leader. He thinks he can understand why a straightforward and rough guy like the bald head has become an enemy with this Lu Huayu.