Adrian finally reacted and quickly said with a smile: "I'm just talking casually, you just have to know it yourself.
You have such a strong natural aura, there is no way you will be unlucky."
Adrian, who seemed to understand what was going on, blurted out the word "unlucky".
For an alchemist, no matter how skilled he is in his alchemy work, there will still be a chance of failure. Naturally, no other skills are needed. The mere existence of the word "unlucky" is enough to make an excellent alchemist tremble.
The natural consciousness was appeased, and he let go of Adrian who had offended him, and flew around Hill with satisfaction, describing his love for Hill.
For you, I am willing to put up with this idiot.
Hill smiled warmly.
Adrian breathed out secretly.
Hill summoned Sri and asked him to summarize the information of the past two days.
"There are a lot of monsters, and the ones at the bottom are uglier.
Those at the front will run away if they can't be defeated. The further you get to the back, the more they will go crazy and won't stop fighting.
If you are not careful, you will self-destruct the magic core. Several of them died because of this." Sri asked the puppet to bring up a ring and said, "Ms. Wang, the elderly Sanda king, kept one of every kind of magic beast in their hands and sold it.
Give us, these are her exact words at the time."
Adrian took the ring and began to investigate.
He frowned: "This is not just the breath of divine power. I have to take it back to show the teacher."
Hill suddenly felt that the world suddenly became real: the world consciousness is so actively helping the God of Time and Space, and the reason why players can enter so easily will probably appear soon.
What else could be there underground?
Gate of the abyss or spider?
"Has Rose not returned to the Kingdom of God yet?" Hill thought of the noble god who was fighting against the Gate of the Abyss.
"No." Adrian looked up and said, "Dionisio is ready to succeed the pope."
Hill's eyes widened in surprise.
"The internal fighting in that church has always been terrible." Adrian sneered, "That person has never been able to return to the Kingdom of God, and the church has been shaken internally.
The current pope is probably fooled by the flattery, thinking that he can ascend directly to the Kingdom of God and sit on the throne of God."
Hill wanted to ask this man for salvation. After all, losing his soul to death is already the best ending.
"The current pope is a rare person in that church who has a relatively low background." Adrian said with a smile: "The Dionisio royal family was so fierce in internal fighting that all those heirs were wiped out, so we can only take advantage of this one.
When the current orthodox heir, known as the strongest among the gods, appeared, the Pope was completely ignored.
They chose a more tactful approach. After all, the status of the Pope of the Church has been held so high by them for tens of thousands of years.
The main god in the Kingdom of God seems to have cooperated. The current Pope, who has been touted for hundreds of years, really feels that he is so powerful that as soon as he enters the Kingdom of God, he can only be inferior to the main god.
These people didn't expect that if the Lord God couldn't come back, the Pope would actually think that he could take his place.
The Mage Association is extremely happy, and the news spreads quickly.
We're all waiting for Dionisio to kill that stupid pope and take the throne himself!
It will probably be soon, otherwise such secret information would not be revealed to the mage."
Hill sighed silently. He felt that the Noble Church would be a trap sooner or later.
Adrian stood up: "When will Mo Bi Chenxin come over? Let's find a place to put things out."
"Is the second floor empty?" Hill asked Sri.
"They all went to the city lord's mansion to rest." Sri replied, "No one came up to the second floor."
"Then clean it up and leave it to Uncle Adrian." Hill turned around and asked, "Why not put it in such a big place in the newly opened grocery store."
Hill threw the materials to Adrian: "Put it away."
Adrian put the materials in his hands and looked at them carefully, and said absently: "It's best for the store to have ordinary items. For high-value items, it's better to go to a small town."
Hill nodded: It seems that Fran and Adrian still have a conservative attitude towards players. That's good.
He turned his head and looked outside. Most of the players were attracted to Adrian's shop.
"When I first came here, I saw you selling food in your store?" Adrian asked.
"The undead need to eat food." Hill replied, "Their bodies need to use food to replenish some energy."
"That's weird." Adrian felt puzzled: "They are not hungry. What's the point of eating? Why don't they use spar to supplement it?"
Hill felt that he couldn't explain it. Could it be said that this is a fixed rule of online games?
Hill was a little distracted and thought: Maybe Morrowind sleeps out in the open, does not touch the mortal world, and uses spirit stones to absorb spiritual power. This mode is more like an Oriental Xianxia game, and players can't adapt to it?
Adrian didn't intend to ask for an answer from Hill. He was very satisfied with the materials in his hand. After putting them away, he got up and went downstairs to put his things away.
"Sri." Hill asked softly, "That old Sanda king?"
"Following Mr.'s usual practice, we gave her three times the territory contribution." Sri replied, "This lady can already settle in our territory and get a 20% discount on shopping in the store."
Hill nodded with satisfaction at first, then was surprised, "She is lawful good?"
In order to reduce trouble, Hill asked the people who settled in his territory to maintain the lawful good alignment. Otherwise, there would not be only a dozen players now.
"Maybe it's related to the pastor." Sri replied calmly, "She usually only participates in defensive battles."
"Okay." Hill murmured to himself, "Tempers do not reflect camp."
"Mr. Mo Bichenxin is here and has brought a few people with him." Sri asked: "Shall we take them directly to the second floor to see Mr. Adrian?"
"Yes. After everything is over, call me down again." Hill thought for a while, "It's best to just keep the ink and dust in your heart, and tell Uncle Adrian."
Hill sat by the window and looked at the players coming in one after another outside.
Even after seeing Adrian's high price, thousands of people came one after another on Black and White Road.
Hill reacted in a daze: their levels only increased within the level of the magician, and the high-end products made by Fran could be used by even the legendary who had no money.
Players who are willing to spend money on equipment that can be held for a long time probably want to get it in one go.
Anyway, it was a one-time thing. Hill comforted himself that it did not violate the fairness of the game. Frank would not do it again in the future, and Adrian could not do it.
On William's side, sooner or later there will be a replica made by God.
Moreover, Hill thought sadly, players still rely on the number of people to fight. The strength of individual equipment only affects their own arena.
Hensley was poking his head again.
Probably calculating how many things Adrian sold.
The players who went out were all waving their newly acquired weapons in their hands and showing off loudly.
The fiery and jealous eyes of the players watching only made them even more complacent.
This chapter has been completed!