Part-time as God of the Heavens

When Zhou Yi opened the door and walked outside, the soldiers outside were also ready for formation, one holding a flintlock spear and aimed at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi ignored the soldiers, but looked at the man in the middle with long British white curly hair and a triangular hat.

In this era, people who have this hairstyle are generally officials or royal nobles, but whether they really have such a long wig or wear it is not certain.

After all, it is really troublesome to stay so long and have to take care of it every day. A wig is obviously much easier in comparison.

"Are you the chief executive here?" Zhou Yi asked.

"...Yes." When Wetherby Swan saw Zhou Yi, he was really taken aback.

He is not as ignorant as the ordinary people who have lived in this small town for generations. He naturally knows what Zhou Yi’s skin color represents, but... Zhou Yi’s hairstyle and those he has seen in his impression are very big Gap, I have fluent English, and the clothes on my body are also very strange.

"Now I finally understand why it is said that it is a devil...This looks really strange." Weatherby thought to himself, and asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"This is my identity certificate. I'm just a traveler with a legal identity. I'm going to take a break here." Zhou Yi pretended to take out the documents from the system space of the clothes lining, "You can take a look. "

Hearing the words, Weatherby motioned to the adjutant next to him to get the paperwork in Zhou Yi's hand.

The adjutant was obviously not very willing, and after a long time, he turned his head to look at a soldier and motioned him to take it.

The soldier hesitated twice and looked at the civilians watching the excitement.

The civilians suddenly fell apart, leaving only a blacksmith who had been slower to react, standing in place with a bewildered expression.

blacksmith:"???"

Weatherby's eyes flashed on the side, and the scolding he had wanted to blurt out just suffocated.

If you change to someone else, it's fine, but this blacksmith...

Weatherby knew who this blacksmith was.

Will Turner.

Many years ago, on the voyage, Weatherby and the others encountered a merchant ship that was completely destroyed by pirates and rescued Will Turner, who had fallen into a coma from the sea.

In fact, Will Turner is the son of a pirate, but at that time Weatherby and they both subconsciously thought that such a small child could not be a pirate, and must be the son of a man on a merchant ship.

Wetherby's daughter Elizabeth Swan found a gold skull coin from Turner. She knew Turner's identity as a pirate, but she concealed it.

So Weatherby brought Turner to this small town.

But recently...Wetherby discovered that Turner seems to have something wrong with his daughter.

To be precise, Elizabeth was unilaterally more enthusiastic, but Turner paid great attention to etiquette, and did not reveal his feelings for Elizabeth.

But Weatherby was never able to say anything to his daughter, so he kept talking to Elizabeth about what is good and what is good about James Norrington, hoping to change his daughter's mind, and also commissioned Turner to build the promise. The saber needed by Colonel Lington to be promoted to commander hoped to keep Turner busy, so that the two would not see each other for a long time, so that the emotions would fade.

Obviously, for an eighteen-year-old girl, Weatherby's behavior has exactly the opposite effect, the opposite effect of 1+1 greater than 2.

Weatherby didn't know what went wrong and was very distressed, but limited by his good education, he couldn't take the initiative to do anything to Will Turner.

Until now, he suddenly realized that this seemed like a good opportunity!

In the current situation, if Will Turner is allowed to go, if it is dangerous, what happens... Isn't it possible to cut off Elizabeth's thoughts directly?

Weatherhead thought, for example.

Turner felt very tired now.

Life in the small town is very boring. Although Turner is a blacksmith, he can't always strike iron. He didn't dare to go to Elizabeth before finishing his work, so he followed the crowd after hearing the news of the devil here. Come here to watch the excitement.

Unexpectedly, he was arrested instead?

Turner has no one who can order anymore, and he is not that kind of person himself. Moreover, Turner sneers at things like the existence of the devil.

At this time, he was just an ordinary blacksmith, and he had never seen the strange things on the sea.

The most important thing is that Turner also saw Weatherby's gaze and didn't mean to stop it. He thought of the possible consequences of shrinking in front of the "old man"... Turner made up his mind directly.

So Turner walked directly towards Zhou Yi.

"You are very good." Zhou Yi saw Turner approaching and looked up and down. He immediately recognized who this person was. His eyes moved slightly and he said, "Are you interested in working here?"

"Uh...what do you do?" Turner asked involuntarily.

"Tavern waiter, of course, not now. I just bought this pub, and I still need time to decorate it," Zhou Yi said. "You can find me at any time before I finish decorating it."

"Being my employee, I can help you realize your wish. If you want to be with Miss Elizabeth, just a blacksmith is not enough..." Zhou Yi said in a low voice.

Turner, who "has a ghost in his heart," was taken aback. He subconsciously glanced at Wetherby in the distance, for fear that Wetherby would hear it. After finding that Wetherby did not respond, he relaxed and looked again. Xiang Zhouyi had weird eyes.

Why does this person know what he thinks?

He obviously hides it well!

Is it really the devil in the legend, able to read the human heart?

A lot of thoughts flashed through Turner's mind.

"Okay, here are some proofs of my identity." Zhou Yi handed the paperwork to Turner. "I bought the tavern with gold coins. The original tavern owner still has the gold coins I gave, some of them left. All formal procedures."

Even if Turner has all kinds of questions in his heart, it is impossible to ask them out in front of the public, and after receiving the documents from Zhou Yi, he will come to Weatherby.

"Mr. Turner!" Weatherby concealed some small disappointments in his heart very well, his face was full of smiles, "I am so happy to see you here...I beg you to build the sword..."

"It has already started, and it must be delivered on time in a month!" Turner answered quickly.

"That couldn't be better." Weatherby looked at the paperwork in Turner's hand, and then at the adjutant next to him.

Now the adjutant dare not refuse to pick it up. If he doesn't pick it up, he may be dismissed tomorrow because of his left foot before getting out of bed!

He took those papers in a frightened manner, the adjutant dared not look at it at a glance, opened them, and showed them in front of Wetherby.

Turner looked curiously, but he was illiterate, so he couldn't read it, so he gave up quickly.

Weatherby read all those documents, and after taking the documents and carefully verifying the seals, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's true, this is a misunderstanding."

This is definitely not a devil anymore. In fact, Weatherby also didn't believe in those ghosts and gods. It was just that the civilians believed it very much, worried about rumors and other things, so he rushed over in person.

After confirmation, Weatherby took the document in his hand, signaled the soldiers to put down their guns, came to Zhou Yi, handed the document back to Zhou Yi, and asked curiously: "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

"I am a person who likes to travel all over the world," Zhou Yi replied, "Now, I am here, planning to stay here for a while and open a tavern to make a little money, but..."

"That's it," Wetherby nodded, "maybe it's because they haven't seen you dressed like this."

“I’m used to it. It’s really troublesome to take care of my long hair during the trip, so I just trimmed it off.” Zhou Yi smiled. “After the tavern is decorated, you can come to taste it. I have traveled many places and I know many kinds of wine The brewing method is guaranteed not to disappoint you."

"That's really great." Weatherby heard the words, with a smile of joy on his face.

Soon, Weatherby announced that Zhou Yi was not a devil but a traveler from a far away place, and left with a group of soldiers.

Some local chief executives have said that, the credibility is still very high, but those civilians will still dare not approach here for a while.

Zhou Yi didn't bother to bother, and turned around and returned to the tavern.

Anyway, after I get the wine out, I will have an event or something, and it will be crowded in an instant.

Compared with those of later generations, the wine of this era is said to have been elevated!

"However, you can't just sell alcohol," Zhou Yi thought, "Tavernkeeper... logically speaking, the legal reward for this profession should be all the trading activities that occur in the tavern... Maybe I can try to develop Some other things come out?"

"What can make more money than selling alcohol?"

"The tavern... the tavernkeeper... playing cards? Hearthstone, playing well?"

Zhou Yi began to seriously think about the feasibility of directly transplanting the Hearthstone Legend set-if you first use cards to attract people~www.ltnovel.com~, then launch card opening packages, golden legends and other accessory products, and then It's time to harvest the wool!

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, but then he realized another problem.

In this era, there are not many literate people!

Do not read, play a snakeskin card!

"It seems that the idea of ​​this kind of card can be moved back first... Let's first decorate this place!"

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door?" Zhou Yi said suddenly.

Outside the door, Turner, who had reached here on tiptoe, was shocked when he heard the words.

He was confident in his skill, but he was still discovered!

After a while, after swallowing, Turner held the rapier on his waist. After emboldening himself, he opened the door and walked in.