"Oh, but, brother! One credit can be exchanged for thirty gold coins! Thirty gold coins! One hundred credits is three thousand!!
Even if you remove the one thousand gold coins that are exchanged for credits, there are still two thousand! Even if we drop out of school now, this money will be enough for us to spend a lifetime!"
Although she knew she was in the wrong, the brown-haired girl still argued excitedly. In order to strengthen her persuasiveness, she also raised her little hand and gestured with a lot of gold coins.
"Besides, the senior also said that even in the trading area, the price of exchanging credits for gold coins is the same amount, so..."
Looking at his sister's eyes that almost glowed with golden light, Albins sighed helplessly.
With a little analysis, you should understand that the value of one credit is definitely more than thirty gold coins. Otherwise, how could the seniors who usher in new students be so enthusiastic about trading?
"Take out the identity card and let's exchange identity marks. Then give me one thousand gold coins. After redeeming the credits, I will transfer 50 credits to you.
Otherwise, if you don’t have any credits, your life will be inconvenient in the future.”
Guessing his sister's choice, Albins had not previously agreed to the exchange of credits for gold coins.
After observation, he knew that the seniors responsible for guiding him would never make things difficult for him just because he chose not to trade.
"I see!"
Hillier nodded quickly.
Although she is the older sister, outside, her majesty as an older sister is always suppressed by her younger brother's aura unconsciously.
"We meet again, you two!"
Just when the two had just finished exchanging identity marks, Anvis arrived on a single floating saucer and happened to 'encounter' the two siblings who were gathered together.
"Hello Anvis~~"
"Hello, Sir Avis."
Facing the two people's different reactions, Anvis suddenly made a judgment in his mind.
"Hello, Hillier Albins."
Slowly coming to the two of them, Anvis greeted them with a smile. His posture was so elegant that even the most discerning etiquette teacher could not find a single fault.
"Are you two going to the trading area? If you don't mind, how about we come together?"
The girl was just about to agree, but suddenly remembered the scene on the floating ship, and couldn't help but glance at her brother with some hesitation.
"Of course, Avis."
Albins had no special reaction, he just nodded and agreed to Anvis' proposal.
Seeing that her brother agreed, Hillier was very happy. She secretly glanced at Anvis's handsome face with a clear smile, and a hint of crimson appeared on her cute little face.
Of course, all this fell into the eyes of Anvis and Albins.
Anvis smiled secretly in his heart, while Albins sighed for his nymphomaniac sister.
.….….
The three of them walked into the lively trading area, and the lively Hillier soon started chatting with Anvis. Albins paid more attention to the surrounding stalls and only said a few words occasionally.
But as we walked, Albins suddenly asked a question.
"Anvis, do you like my sister?"
"Pfft, cough, cough -"
Hearing her brother's sudden words, Hillier choked on her saliva, and then her eyes became murderous. She glared at her brother fiercely, wishing to use magic to make his mouth disappear.
But at the same time, the girl's ears quietly stood up, and she was looking forward to Anvis' answer with all her heart.
"Well……"
Anvis was also stunned by this question. Albins's straightforwardness was beyond his expectation.
He stopped, thought about it for a moment, and spoke slowly.
"After all, we have just met each other not long ago. It might be too impatient to talk about whether we like each other now."
"That's it-"
Albins nodded, his expression unchanged, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Hearing this answer, Hillier's little face turned pale slightly, but when she turned back, she cleverly covered it up with a smile.
"Well, I'm sorry, Anvis... and you should also apologize to me!"
Saying that, Hillier turned to look at Albins fiercely, stretched out her hand and pressed his head forcefully, apologizing to Anvis.
Looking at the performance of the two, Anvis started laughing.
"Okay, Albins, you actually want to ask me why I came to you."
"The reason is very simple. Your name is one of the names on the list predicted by the family's fortune teller. So, I want to see what is unique about you."
Facing the surprised looks of the two siblings, Anvis put his right hand on his chest and gave them a perfect and impeccable aristocratic etiquette, while quietly letting go of the special effects of his bloodline's charm.
"Since you two are also aware of it, please allow me to formally introduce myself——"
"Anvis, Anvis Lo Olivendi, a direct member of the Olivendi family, the fourth son of Duke Kalras."
The pure sunlight shines on his pale and handsome side face, outlining the soft white outline. The gentle breeze stirs up the light golden hair beside his ears, and the gray crystal-like pendants sway gently, attracting attention.
The black academic cloak swayed slightly on his body, the texture of the fabric had a soft and elegant luster, and the dim inscription was looming under the cloak, making his temperament mysterious and solemn.
At this moment, the young man was like the incarnation of a god walking on the earth, gentle and elegant, and extremely noble.
The suspicion was completely confirmed. Hillier bit her lip silently, feeling a little complicated in her heart.
Although standing right in front of her, Hillier suddenly felt that the distance between herself and Anvis became very far in an instant, so far that it was out of reach.
"Anvis, it turns out you are really..."
Gently spreading his hands, Anvis looked slightly helpless.
"I'm sorry, Hillier. I don't want there to be any estrangement between us because of our status."
"I just didn't expect that you would doubt my purpose."
The girl lowered her head, a self-deprecating look flashing in her eyes.
"Yes...that's it..."
Listening to Anvis's words, Albins frowned and stared at Anvis' face with his blue eyes.
"You mean, prophet?"
"Yes, according to the prophecy, you will achieve brilliant achievements in the future. So, I hope you can work for me."
Anvis also looked back at Albins' eyes and said seriously.
"I can give you the status of a guest of the Olivendi family, with a basic resource quota of two thousand gold coins per month.
When you need some special materials, equipment, medicines, etc., or have any other special needs, you can also contact the person in charge of the Olivendi family in Pamir.
If you agree to my request, all the expenses required for the two of them to study in Pamir will also be paid by the Olivendi family."
Anvis noticed with his peripheral vision that when he mentioned the two thousand gold coins and the subsequent benefits, Hillier's originally dim eyes suddenly brightened.