People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

While the demigod of Bessemer was struggling with his future, Francis's beard also took great pains for the future!

He is not a fool!

After leaving the office of Bishop Arthurs, the cold wind blew his face and the cold sweat was violent, and he suddenly went away, trying to figure out the profound meaning of the bishop.

Arthurs was the first bishop of Francis. To fully control Francis, he must redistribute interests.

Obviously, the black market has become an appetizer for the Bishop.

Who makes it easier for those with vested interests in the black market, mainly peripheral members of the church?

Of course, the black market also represents the potential interests of priests.

In other words, these peripheral members are the spokespersons of the priests.

Therefore, controlling the interests of the black market means controlling the peripheral members and indirectly affecting the priests of the church.

This is the fundamental reason why the Bishop entrusted him with the draft plan!

This is not so much to take care of them as it is to use them as a buffer with the priest.

Well done, the credit goes to the bishop;

Well done, hum, of course the fault is theirs.

Of course, Egbert's floating city can be called a creation of Genesis, and it will represent huge interests.

This makes people have to pay attention.

Therefore, the bearded man who figured this out, gathered his confidants overnight and discussed them all night, and finally finalized the plan at dawn.

Immediately after the morning prayer, he contacted his immediate supervisor, the Ascetic Robinson.

"My lord, according to the instructions of the bishop, the waiters have been arranged. There is also a draft for the black market idea, you see..."

Seeing the ascetic monk emerging in front of him, the bearded man nodded and bowed. Before he could finish his words, the darkness overwhelmed his senses.

When he felt the real substance again, he was already outside the cardinal's office.

As for the ascetic monks, they have long since disappeared.

‘A group of inhumane guys. ’

The beard slandered in his heart and vented his inner tension.

He took a breath, tidied his clothes, and knocked open the bishop's office.

"My lord, the waiters have been arranged. Everyone on the list has agreed to be waiters. There is also a preliminary draft for the black market idea. Please check it out."

Stepping into the office, the bearded man repeated what he had said in his heart dozens of times in one breath, said smoothly in one breath, and at the same time, he bent over and handed over a document.

"Just talk about it!"

Ning Xiuyuan, who had just sent out the dream report, lay on the high-back chair, closed his eyes and slumbered, too lazy to read the report.

In other words, he is maintaining the dream of the old woman's dream.

"Yes!"

The bearded man nodded, energized and reported the situation.

"Referring to Egbert's floating castle, I think that the success of the floating castle lies in anonymity and transparency. Even... heretics can be traded through puppets."

"I think it might be possible to place special magic on the portal and mark all customers with enchantments for tracking."

Just now when the beard said this, Ning Xiuyuan, who closed his eyes and slumbered, sneered:

"Do you treat everyone else as a fool?"

"This..." The beard's face became stiff, he thought for a while: "If there is no mark, I might not be able to track it..."

"Want to eat meat, but don't want to chase prey? You speculators with poor information, don't you feel that life is too comfortable?"

Snapped!

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the bearded forehead.

When he came to report, he had heard of Bishop Arthurs' record, and he caught all the heretics overnight. This method, this courage, was simply frightening.

He said this...what, if this is not pleasing to the eyes of the peripheral members? Just slaughtered it?

"Don't dare, I, I..."

"Draft only, speak freely, continue!"

Uncovering it lightly, the inside of the bearded man was a little overwhelming.

He couldn't tell whether Arthurs' words were beating or meant.

But he really felt the majesty of the superior.

"I, I think Francis Dreamland can open a private store in the black market."

After the beard finished speaking, seeing that the bishop did not speak, he was slightly more courageous, and continued: "Egbert Floating Castle Anonymity is an advantage, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, the goods cannot be guaranteed."

"Precious goods, depending on their vision, are understandable, but if the consumable materials are not guaranteed, it will undoubtedly make the black market less attractive, and will also make some old shops open privately, so I think it may be possible to provide private shops and collect rent."

Ning Xiuyuan seemed to be asleep and did not respond.

But for Big Beard, no response is the best response.

He was overjoyed and continued to hit the railroad while it was hot: "Otherwise, every transaction can be paid for as a tax."

Ning Xiuyuan opened his eyes: "Anything else?"

Seeing that the bishop did not blame him, he was brave and hesitated: "His bishop, the black market is a place for stolen goods after all, and there is no lack of profanity. Therefore, I suggest that some products may be intercepted for display, and we will lower it. Buy it at a price, or destroy it, or research it."

Ning Xiuyuan smiled.

When the beard saw the bishop laugh, he also laughed, thinking that he had figured out the psychology of the bishop!

If he guessed correctly, Bishop Arthurs must have thought of several of his proposals and wanted to put them into action.

But he cannot speak, otherwise the entire customer group will be offended and infamy.

So let him draw up a plan with Beard, saying it is trust, but just looking for a scapegoat.

In case the plan is wrong, there are excuses for acquittal.

"Old wine in new bottles!"

Ning Xiuyuan sat up straight, and the documents in Bearded's hand flew over.

Ning Xiuyuan unfolded, glanced across ten lines, and shook his head: "However, I don't blame you, the limitations of the times!"

After speaking, Ning Xiuyuan threw the file over.

"According to the plan, draw up talents and recruit merchants to settle in. Before 12 o'clock tonight, I will create a floating castle. If something goes wrong, come and see me."

After speaking, he lay back on the high-back chair, closed his eyes and slumbered.

The arrest operation last night seemed to consume too much energy.

The bearded man was taken aback when he heard the words, and the bishop's inconsistent words left him a little at a loss.

But he still nodded "yes" and turned to leave.

Leaving the bishop's office, he had an ascetic monk and sent him back to his residence.

Sending away the ascetic monk, he stood in his residence and was at a loss for a long time before opening the plan subconsciously and preparing to complete one by one according to this draft ~www.readwn.com~.

Unexpectedly, his expression stiffened, as far as his eyes were concerned.

Seeing this draft, the content has changed drastically.

Take a closer look. Except for inviting merchants to settle in this article, there is no change, the rest of the content has been erased and replaced with a new plan.

After seeing the content of the new plan, Bearded was completely dumbfounded!

The wisdom displayed by Bishop Arthurs made him feel that he is the natural king of the black market!

On the basis of ensuring the anonymity, transparency, free and openness of the Egbert black market, he has increased the channels for making money, and earning convincingly.

He had a hunch that when Francis's floating city appeared, it was the day when the black market of the surrounding cities collapsed.

The black market of Francis Dreamland will inevitably become the brightest black market trading center in the Kingdom of Harrington.

There is no substitute!

Unless Bishop Arthur is promoted to another city.