Stop, I'm about to become a boss!

Chapter 131 The devil from the abyss will sing bloody chants and raise battle flags

Chapter 131 The devil from the abyss will sing bloody hymns and raise the battle flag (two in one)

The sky is not yet bright, and the stars are receding.

Linton woke up from his nap, ready to welcome the third day in Lapa City.

"Good morning!" Miss Witch's crisp voice came from the ring.

Linton stretched his waist and said lazily, "Good morning, teacher, when did you come back yesterday?"

"It hasn't been long since you rested—if you don't come back, you may not be able to come back." Wei Na's body didn't float out like yesterday, she just said, "Now you are the owner of the ring, and I am attached to the ring." In fact, it is almost equivalent to being attached to you, so when your bodily functions fall into hibernation and at the same time reduce the magic power supplied to the ring to the minimum, I must come back before the magic power channel is closed, otherwise, I have to stay outside and float all night gone."

"Is it equivalent to access control?" Linton was thoughtful.

"Yeah." Miss Wei Na responded, "Looking at you, you should be busy again today, right?"

Linton thought about the plan he had made before going to bed last night, and nodded helplessly.

"Even if you are very busy, don't forget to take more rest." Miss Witch comforted him softly, and then said, "By the way, you can also try to gather the magic power of the supply ring now."

"?"

Linton was a little confused, but he did it anyway.

But when he finished gathering his magic power, Miss Witch's voice suddenly disappeared.

Seeming to realize something, Linton re-supplied the ring.

"Teacher, I'm not going to do something shameful." He said dumbfoundedly, "Why should I block you."

"Didn't I think that everyone has their own secrets?" The witch's voice was erratic, "Although I don't know what you are going to do, but if I hear something private, it would be bad. "

Linton was silent for a while, then said, "Is it dark inside?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Wei Na's voice came out again: "Yes, a little bit."

Her voice was a little underwhelming.

If it is directly transferred from the wooden house to the ring, then although she will feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning, she will be able to get used to it soon.

After all, compared to the ring, the wooden house has more light and more things to pass the time, but again, there is no one who can talk.

But now it's different.

As it is often said "I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light".

When people have had the experience of happiness, even the smallest suffering will become particularly obvious and intense.

A person who has been alone in the garden in the sky for nearly a hundred years, apart from planting roses and learning knowledge every day, the rest of the entertainment activities are talking to himself——【Dragon of Death】Because of the influence of death energy, his intelligence is defective At the same time, the language function is completely lost, and it is impossible to communicate with her.

If it continues like this, changing from a wooden house to a ring is nothing more than changing from a cage to a more closed cage.

From personal experience, there is basically no difference.

But when she opened this self-enclosed cage and met the first and very special person at the same time, at that moment she was like a chicken recognizing a creature that had just emerged from its shell as its mother, Naturally, I will endow him with a vague good impression, and want to gossip, tell many stories, and chat with him for a long time.

And at this time, if she was allowed to go back to the place where there was nothing but darkness, she would go crazy!
It's just that it has become a witch's habit to consider others.

When she was a witch for the first time, she stayed away from the crowd for the sake of others; when her magic was perfect, she stayed away from the earth; even when she was about to die, she chose to return to the place where she had stayed for almost her whole life and hide, quietly withering away.

So, now, when she heard that Linton was busy with other things, she immediately thought that if she could keep her awareness of the outside world at all times, she might bring him unnecessary troubles.

Linton, however, rejected her offer.

"Now, there is no need for this." He said seriously, "I am not going to dig people's graves, nor am I going to kick widows, it's just some normal work, not to mention, Sargerus will follow coming."

"No, it's not the same." Wei Na was still defending, "Miss Sargerous. She is the lady from yesterday. She belongs to your confidant, so she can naturally follow behind you, but I..."

"Aren't you?" Linton looked surprised, and suddenly realized, "That's right, it's really not."

"Is it right?"

Vaguely, Miss Witch's answer contained tremors, but before she finished speaking, Linton spoke again.

"As my teacher, the word confidant is far from reflecting our relationship. You should use 'relative'."

Miss Witch suddenly lost her voice.

Lin Dun paused, and continued: "In my hometown, a 'teacher' like you who taught me crafts should be called a 'master'."

"Master, master, a teacher is a father, a teacher for a day, a father for life."

"This is the inheritance that flows in our blood. Forgive me, it is hard to forget."

If it was someone else, Linton would never have made such a promise, let alone someone who had only been in contact with him for less than a day.

But Vina is different.

Her past has been cleared up by the players. Apart from disobeying the orders of the "gods", there is no stain at all, and even if she disobeyed the "gods", in the eyes of their Celestial Dynasty players, it is better to say that they are stains than shining Just right.

After all, my descendants of the Great Heavenly Dynasty, since the beginning of history, there have been too many things where the lower class overthrew the upper class, and even in fairy tales, God is always ready to be reversed and overthrown.

Resistance, struggle, and unyielding are also imprints that flow in the blood.

Just because everyone bends their knees and she straightens her back is enough to win the favor of most Celestial players.

Not to mention, she still has black hair and black eyes.

When he was a player, the story of "The Withering Witch" was definitely No. 1 in Linton's heart, so he had a natural affection for this lady witch.

Who wouldn't like a character with a unique background story to tell the charm of personality, and the strength belongs to the world-class ceiling, and even the appearance belongs to the character I feel sorry for?
Therefore, when Miss Witch put herself in his shoes, Linton also gave her due trust.

It's just that this trust may be too heavy for Wei Na, who has never had such an experience, or it may be unbelievable.

For a long time, she didn't say anything more.

It wasn't until Linton finished packing and was about to set off with Sargerus to the Odd Goods Chamber of Commerce that her voice sounded in Linton's mind again.

"You shouldn't trust others so easily."

Linton said frankly, "But the target is you."

"Even if it's me, it won't work, how do you know if I have other thoughts about you?" Wei Na said angrily, "My magic is very dangerous magic, don't be afraid that I will burn your soul , and then occupy your body?"

"If it's you, I'm not afraid."

"you"

"Farewell, teacher, I am an adult, and I will not say these things to other people, which in their opinion are absolutely false." Linton said, "Just because you are my teacher, Wei Na Miss Karenia."

"That's all."

"."

In the darkness, Miss Witch closed her eyes.

More than 100 years.

After she had the idea of ​​accepting apprentices, for more than 100 years, almost every day, she was imagining what her future apprentices would be like.

Is it male or female?Is it a child or an adult?Is it genius or mediocrity?
There are many labels, but most of the time, she prefers that her disciple is an ignorant girl.

In this way, she can accompany her on a long journey, through the city-state, over the mountains and seas, and finally return to the place where they first met. When she is about to wither, wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the girl who has grown into a young girl, and tell her.

"Don't cry, death is not scary at all, it's just a long sleep, it's just the next road, you should go by yourself."

Now, when she wakes up from her lonely long sleep, she no longer needs to fantasize, and she can even reach out and touch the real figure.

She will not say that sentence that has been repeated tens of millions of times by herself.

She just talks.

"Don't be afraid, just go your way boldly."

"If you need it, the devil from the deep will sing bloody hymns, raise battle banners, and."

"Nothing to do with you."

"You are Mr. Barron. Nice to meet you. I am the temporary lord of Lapa City. You can call me Linton."

In the Odd Goods Chamber of Commerce, Linton looked at the rough-looking man in front of him, smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Good morning, Mr. Linton."

The blacksmith Barron shook hands with him, his face was calm, and Li Wen behind him showed doubts.

Isn't the lord of the city Sargerus?What happened to become him?
This [Brilliant Gladiator] hasn't started yet, where did you pick someone?

"Also, thank you, Mr. Li Wen." Linton turned to look at Li Wen again, "Later, I would like to discuss another business with you."

"Your business is mine!" Li Wen patted his chest hard.

No matter who is the city lord, the one who can bring him big business is the most valuable city lord.

After the initial pleasantries, the blacksmith Barron obviously didn't intend to continue the ceremony.

"Sir, I think you should know very well what I mean by coming here."

"Naturally." Linton's face became slightly serious, "I knew very early on that you are a good father and a good husband."

You know why others don't, not even myself. Mr. Blacksmith complained in his heart, his face still serious: "Since you can say that, then you probably know the reason why I came here."

"But, what else can I get?"

Merchants will always strive for greater benefits for themselves. Although the blacksmith Barron is not a merchant, he must also be exposed to these when he opens a blacksmith shop.

Moreover, he didn't completely give up his inner drive, and still wanted to try his best to reach the first place when he still had the strength.

Of course, this is just one of them.

Again, the blacksmith Barron represents not only him alone.

And under his smithy, all the disciples.

The eating, drinking, and messing of these people is under his control. If they come to Lapa City, can the benefits created make up for the expenses?
If Linton's reward does not reach the level he wants, then he may have to think about it.

His wife and son are very important, but the responsibilities on his back are also very important.

Facing the blacksmith's question, Linton grinned, showing his white teeth.

"You can get all the markets in Lapa City."

The man's voice was not heavy, but it sounded like thunder to the ears of blacksmith Baron and businessman Li Wen.

They knew what Linton's words meant.

--monopoly.

Behind this simple word, there are countless huge profits.

Just imagine, if the blacksmith Barron, with the support of Linton, made all the blacksmith shops in Lapa City hang his banner, then, no matter how small the base is, the profits he can get will be extremely astonishing.

What's more, once the entire market is mastered, then, whether it is the acquisition of precious metals or the sale of sophisticated weapons, in the absence of competitors, shouldn't they be allowed to set prices?
Undoubtedly, under such conditions, the blacksmith Barron was deeply moved.

Not only him, but even Li Wen was drooling greedily.

As long as you are a profit seeker, it is impossible not to like the violent profiteering of "monopoly market".

Driven by such huge interests, the blacksmith Barron swallowed and said, "Sir, I have received your sincerity."

"How much tax do I have to pay, though?"

Linton narrowed his eyes: "How much do you think you should pay?"

Mr. Blacksmith's heart trembled.

It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to give up the initiative to others when negotiating interests.

That's exactly what Clinton did.

This time, Barron felt a dilemma.

He really wanted to eat this piece of cake, but he was a little out of control.

If 6% is said, it must be greedy, and maybe the negotiation will collapse directly.

And if he said 2%, then he felt a little less.

Although 2% of the monopoly is still an extremely huge profit, people are always greedy.

Gritting his teeth, Barron stretched out 3 fingers and pointed at himself.

Linton smiled and shook his head.

Gritting his teeth, Barron resolutely said: "Two and a half, I will provide the people, and I will also provide the technology. I only need [-] and a half, isn't it too much?"

"Of course not too much." Linton stretched out his hand, "Have a nice cooperation, sir."

Barron also reached out to hold it, with excitement in his eyes: "It's a happy cooperation."

The two looked at each other, full of smiles, and the unbelievably smooth negotiation made them both look happy.

Immediately, Linton said again: "Before you settle in, I have something to ask you."

"Please," Barron replied eagerly.

Linton said: "I hope that after you settle in, you can try to incorporate the original blacksmiths in Lapa City instead of leaving them with nothing to do."

"No problem!" The blacksmith patted his thick chest and assured, "One more person will also work harder. I will definitely pay them the same wages as my apprentices!"

After all, they are all working for him and creating profits for him.

Linton chuckled and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"it is good!"

Barron suppressed his excitement and replied.

Afterwards, he pushed off Linton's polite dinner, only wanting to hurry back to Toulon and bring all his relatives and apprentices with him.

After all, one day later, you will lose a lot of money!

And when he stepped into the teleportation array, Linton who came to see him off finally restrained his smile, and his face gradually calmed down.

At the same time, Sargerus behind her finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She couldn't understand Linton's move to give up all the blacksmith's market.

"Sir, why on earth did you offer him such a condition?"

"I know that if we want to attract a talent like him to join, we need to give up huge profits, but the question is, is this kind of profit too much?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like