When he got up the next day, Hill carefully reflected on his sleep last night. He hadn't felt this exhausted for many years. The deep sleep made his whole body smell comfortable when he woke up, and the surrounding natural spirits were replacing him.
Hill is happy.
Hill likes this feeling of being human.
He opened the window and took a look, and his mood suddenly dropped.
Queued up.
The long queue stretched to the end of the street.
Hill was helpless: He knew the stuff here was good, why didn't he keep it a secret?
He felt the confusion that he had when he was playing games. How could there be so many things that were harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself? Just for the sake of showing off for a moment, you would post it on the forum, causing a large group of people to fight for it. There are operations in every world.
For players who don’t know, maybe he is really a good person?
Hill went downstairs listlessly, quickly summoned the core of the store, and reset it: after 30 people entered, the door would be closed immediately, and one batch would go out and one batch would come in. They were only allowed to stay indoors for 30 minutes. Hill also opened the spare door next to it.
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Hill didn't dare to sit by the window to have breakfast today. He ate two sandwiches, picked up a pot of tea and sat down at the workbench: Today we will only receive the goods, not appraise them.
He set up a sign for collecting ores, herbs, and all materials. On this kind of alchemy tablet, all the materials Hill knew could be purchased with clearly marked prices.
Fortunately, the store core was bound. Hill decided to take this piece with him when he left and give Flan a new one.
Taking a deep breath, Hill ordered: "Open the door."
The store door opened automatically, and the players in the front row rushed in.
Hill saw them almost being pushed in, and they were all cursing.
But we are still old acquaintances: the perfect bald guys.
The bald man cursed: "Which short-lived kid who chopped off his head posted a claw forum!"
Xiao Youyou said to him: "Shut up, I am very happy to be warned every day!"
A deer said: "Master, please leave the master alone, just ban him a few more times and he will be fine."
Mo Jian continued: "I queued up in the middle of the night, I'm begging like crazy. Buy it quickly, I still want to sleep!"
Hill saw that there were also the old aunt and Jiji Wai Wai, two people whom he had not seen yesterday.
It seemed like they were all yelled at in the middle of the night, and they were in low spirits.
Baldhead saw Hill sitting there with a smile and rushed over.
The bald man showed a lovely smile and said softly: "Mr. Bolaño, I found out after I got back that you knew Ji Wai Wai Wai before and taught him. We are really destined!"
Hill took a deep breath and said coldly: "I remember him. Mr. Perfect Baldhead, please use your original pronunciation yesterday. I don't discriminate against other people's hobbies."
The people in the store suddenly burst into laughter.
It seems that they are the ones who helped.
The bald man himself started to giggle.
Hill reluctantly reminded: "Everyone can only stay in the store for 30 minutes, please hurry up."
The bald man shouted quickly and grabbed a bunch of items.
Hill helplessly pointed to the sign on the table: "Go and see this and only ask me what you want to know. Save money and trouble."
The bald man squatted aside to take pictures of the sign. He really just wanted to know the purchase price.
Hill noticed that Xiao Youliu was taking pictures and sending messages. It seemed that there were still people lining up outside the door.
He stood up and said, "Mr. Hill, long time no see."
Hill looked at the player who was already a magician and didn't want to talk: even if he knew that the player was different from himself, he couldn't suppress his jealousy at this time.
He sighed silently: Okay, remember they are just tool people.
He smiled and said: "The undead are really enviable. They have advanced so quickly. But I remember that you like medicinal herbs. Do you want to learn alchemy?"
Jiji Waiwai hurriedly said: "Yes! We only have the most basic potion formulas, and we often fail to configure them. I really want to learn the orthodox alchemy techniques here."
Hill said: "You are already a magician. Ordinary alchemists would not dare to accept you as an apprentice. If you really want to learn, just find my territory! I will introduce the elders to teach you. He is a
A powerful alchemist."
The bald man interrupted: "Mr. Bolaño, we turned in the ore yesterday, and William ran out! He said that after verification, he would give us a meritorious service, enough for us to build a large territory.
Where is your magic tower? Can we build a territory near you?"
Hill looked at this fake loli with shrewd eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "My territory is outside the western border. It's more peaceful over there and it's not suitable for you."
"You mean the north is better?"
Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai pulled him and said secretly: "Novice Village is not suitable for us."
Hill said: "Rose's people are still guarding the border of Hefa Saldo! There is still a war to be fought! Aren't you going to participate?"
The bald man pulled his ponytail and asked doubtfully: "Rose?"
Hill Muran, how do you usually call the God of Nobility and Royal Power? Do you say it directly?
Xiaoyou, who had bought something, walked over and slapped the bald man on the back: "God of nobility and kingship! NPCs don't call God by name directly, they always use roses and swords instead!"
"Those idiots in the Noble Temple!"
Hill looked at the players in surprise: What does the God of Time and Space want to do? No wonder the Noble God has been guarding the border and waiting to start a war. There are 100,000 guys who speak so freely! The ears of the Noble God will be scolded.
Is it disabled?
The God of Nobility and Royal Power has never been very broad-minded. Some people pointed at roses and swords and cursed, which angered Him and issued an oracle. However, the Noble Temple dispatched Legend to kill them.
This time I will probably fight to the death.
Is this the intention to use the God of Nobles as a sacrifice to scare the monkeys?
Hill felt that the fight might not be limited to the people of Hafa Sardo, and the Noble Temple would probably start recruiting people as soon as they came out of the sacred mountain.
Hill suddenly asked the bald head: "How many people do you plan to come to this time for William's coronation?"
The bald man said without hesitation: "There are more than 1 million reservations, and we estimate that we can only put in 500,000 at a time."
Hill could only remain silent. No wonder William didn't want to care about anything: he must have come in with 1 million.
He said to the bald head: "The Western Region is only suitable for small families. To the south is Haifa Sardo. If you want to fight, you have to go there."
The bald man took out his tablet, looked at the border carefully, and asked Hill: "Which city is the closest to you?"
Hill smiled: "You have to find it yourself, I can't say more."
The bald head nodded regretfully: "Well, we are not in a hurry anyway. We hope to see your mage tower as soon as possible."
He pulled him away and said, "Mr. Hill, what is the use of this herb? I only know that it is called the Tears of the Saint."
Hill suddenly raised his head: "Why do you have this thing?"
"Is it very precious? I found it when I passed by a forest cabin. After I identified it, there were only a lot of question marks except the name."
Hill sighed: Is this the benefit of having more people?
"This is a precious plant that only grows near sacred ascetics. The hut you passed by is probably the place where that ascetic lives and practices for a long time.
It's priceless and can be auctioned. It can save someone's life and bring someone back to life. It's not of much use to you undead."
Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai was ecstatic.
Hill looked at him angrily: "Shenghui 10 gold, please pay."
Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai quickly took out the money and said, "Mr. Hill, please show mercy and give us an estimate!"
Hill said: "This only sells elemental crystals. It fluctuates greatly. If the old king had not died, it would have been sold for tens of millions. Now if no one is in urgent need, it can be sold for 5 million."
The bald man almost screamed: "What? Based on the exchange rate, this is 500,000?"
Xiu Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai held the medicinal herbs tightly and could hardly breathe.
The people they helped almost swarmed up and formed a circle to look at the grass carefully.
Hill saw Xiao Youyou flipping the tablet and wanted to meet someone who understood.
Sure enough, Xiao Youyou shouted: "Don't get excited! You can't get 500,000. You think the official is stupid!"
Almost everyone starts reading tablets.
"Grass" several times.
Hill heard Chi Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai and breathed a sigh of relief: "One tenth is enough."
"I thought there was a bug." Baldhead said angrily, "Such a high tax."
Xiao Youyou looked at a group of onlookers and said angrily: "I will take a careful photo and send it to the group! If you don't pay the bill, it will be half an hour soon!"
A group of people screamed and dispersed to pay the bill.
Jiji Waiwai suddenly asked Hill: "Do you accept 5 million?"
Hill was a little confused: "The auction may be higher."
Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai smiled bitterly: "Our taxes are high, so someone must have spread rumors that I took 5 million when the auction took place. I'm really annoyed."
Hill thought for a moment: "If you don't regret it, I can call the elders. You can also keep it and sell it later! If William beats Hafa Saldo, there will be more rich people there than Salal."
Jiji Waiwai insisted: "Can it exceed 1,000?"
Hill shook his head: "That's not possible. The price of 10 million has reached the top. This medicine is available in all major temples."
"Why didn't anyone give it to the old king?"
"No temple would give the holy medicine to a king who indulges in lust, is shameless and does not believe in God."
Hill heard a sentence: "I am willing to die!"
It seems to be called romantic drunkenness, right? Hill thought: The name shows the character?
Jiji Waiwai insisted on selling, so Hill asked him to sit on the sofa by the window and wait, and then invited the bald group out.
Hill summons his natural companion: a white peregrine falcon that is very good at flying.
Before going out this time, Hill made up his mind to summon a natural companion. He was really afraid of attracting a bear.
When I saw Cohen respond to me, I was so grateful that Cohen agreed to sign a partnership agreement with him without hesitation.
Hill asked Cohen to send a message to Adrian.
Adrian was sent to Fran by his father at a large price, and he owed a huge favor to the family. According to the rules, he had to take care of the family for thousands of years.
Hill didn't want Adrian to be implicated by his family when he was promoted to legend.
If there are enemies, that's the best time to plot against Adrian.
No aristocratic family would reject this thing. In the future, Adrian would only need to help when the family encounters problems.
If Adrian is promoted to legend, it will be hundreds of years later, and his brother's sons may be gone. Who wants to consider the good or bad of future generations? They won't die anyway.
