This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 21

In the expression of Jessica gnashing teeth, the Chamber of Commerce and the Farrell family signed more than 100 various contracts, 250,000 gold Gord was spent more than half in the blink of an eye.

The old man next to him laughed so much that his teeth were exposed. The original cautious look was completely gone, and he couldn't even find a single bit of it.

He cupped the hands happily, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "many thanks for your patronage, then since Miss Jessica has something to do, the old man won't bother you anymore, may the wealth Goddess Protecting you."

"Go away! Don't let me see you again!" Jessica's eyes were as cold as a knife, if the eye knife was also a knife, this slippery old fogey would have been chopped into 9 by 9, 81 paragraphs.

The old man didn't get angry when he was scolded. Instead, he bowed and left the majestic great hall with a smile. At this time, the entourage who was in charge of drafting the contract just now came over, with an excited look on his baby-fat face, and happily put the thick stack of contracts into the ring on his tail finger.

"Teacher, we can make a lot of money this time! That batch of items is worth at least 500,000 yuan! And you took the turnaround time and brought in another hundreds of thousands of orders. We also set the price for the entry, and we can make a lot of money inside!”

old man laughed, took off the monocle and wiped it carelessly. "Karina, you're still too young."

Under her puzzled eyes, the old man explained, "It's enough for us to earn one credit for the hundreds of thousands of orders. Such predictable bulk purchases will inevitably cause price fluctuations. Knowing this in advance is enough for us to operate. In addition, the price estimated by your girl is still a lot worse, and the actual value of that batch of things is actually seventy-three Wanjin Gold is around."

"His" Karina took a deep breath, and then said with some worry: "President, although the Farrell family is a new noble with little background, they are knowledgeable people. It's not just our family. The value of these things will be exposed sooner or later. Seeing that the Farrell family is about to become Falan's new king, are you not afraid of trouble in the future by cheating her?"

"Trouble? What trouble? "The old man smiled and put the lens back in his eye socket.

"These new nobles always feel that the old nobles are stupid and will not do anything but loot; they even feel that they have a chance to overthrow the entire kingdom like Falan I. Hehe, they don't move Think about it, how many new nobles have jumped out in the past few hundred years? Which one has really overthrown the royal family?"

The round-faced girl asked in confusion: "But they have already done it? Avril The queen has run away, the king has been killed, and even the king has been beaten down. Isn't Falan dead?"

The old man didn't answer her question directly, but slowly He landed on the gorgeous carriage, and reached out to pull up the short Disciple.

"Karina, you are a smart child, but unfortunately you didn't join the Church of Fortune. Instead, you were kidnapped by people from the Church of Knowledge."

"Although you little girl have seen it before. I have seen more books than teachers, but you know, knowledge is actually a kind of wealth, and even the most precious knowledge will not be written in books. Wealth' is the true heritage of aristocracy."

The round-faced girl nodded ignorantly. "Teacher, I understand what you mean, but I still don't understand why you don't like the Farrells?"

The old fogey smiled slightly, and the folds on his face deepened. "The Farrell family? Hehe, there is no family that can become king in this land, but there has never been a family called Farrell. Do you know the name of the empire that was overthrown by Falan I?"

The girl named Karina Nod replied: "I know, before Falan was the Elon Empire. The situation at that time was very similar to now. The Elon Empire, which has been going on for hundreds of years, suffered a natural disaster, and the Barbarian Race on the northern grasslands was also trying to invade. , Falan I, who was still the duke at that time, shot,

strongly suppressed the other six majors of the Elon Empire..."

The old man waved his hand. "Enough is enough, I don't need to talk about the next ones. Let me ask you, do you know where Falan I was in his Fiefdom when he was still a duke?" "I know, although this is not written in the book, but according to his marching route, and the amount of food and forage logistics recorded in the military book, I judge that it should be very close to the current northern Dukedom, and even a large part of it. It's a coincidence."

"Yes, no, it's very good, to be able to deduce the hidden things from these fragmentary records, you are indeed born wise. Well, you know Elon What happened to the royal family members of the empire?"

The girl pondered for a while and then shook her head: "This is not very clear, and there are no relevant documents left in the official history. The most detailed description is ' Almost all of them were killed, and the remnants were exiled.' However, some bard's poems have been handed down, it seems that the Elon royal family has made a great character, and he talked with Falan I once, and saved himself and his little one. Part of the clansman."

The old man eyebrows raised, somewhat surprised, looked towards his titular Disciple. "Although it's not accurate enough, but you even know this? You have inherited the ancient scroll of the Church of Knowledge?" I have been given the zebra ancient scroll of the first Pope last year.”

She rubbed the azure-red copper ring on her little finger and took out an old fir-wood roller from it. Sheepskin scroll.

Compared to the parchments made by modern alchemists with smooth sides on both sides, this parchment roll has a very primary level of craftsmanship. Not only is one side smooth, but the rough back is covered with large chunks. Some of the speckled shadows have even penetrated through the paper, making the front paper full of large black marks.

"Is this one of the thirteen ancient scrolls of the first Pope of Knowledge?"

The old man smacked his lips enviously, and took the scroll with his loose hands. Everything is good in their own wealth church. There are people who have money and territory, but they lack such powerful holy relics.

If I remember correctly, the thirteen ancient scrolls are divided into four categories. The shellfish rolls seem to be able to describe what happened in all places. The last ancient scroll is said to be a yellow clay tablet, which belongs to the inheritance item of the knowledge popes of all dynasties. As for the specific effect, only the popes of the knowledge church may know.

Stroking the spots on the parchment like a lover, the old man said with some emotion: "This thing has a history of thousands of years, almost as long as the history of the Church of Knowledge, didn't you? I don't expect it to be so well preserved."

While sighing at the preciousness of this thing, he held up the parchment scroll, and quietly raised his dark-yellow nails, which he couldn't see in his Disciple. position, fiercely scraped the roller made of fir wood.

“weng!”

A pale-yellow fine line swayed leisurely, and the yellow light was light and thin, like the pages of an old book, and it looked strangely warm . But the rays of light, though soft, are as irresistible as a fallen mountain, slowly pushing everything but Karina outward.

"teacher!"

In Karina's exclamation, the old man was firmly squeezed against the inner wall of the carriage by this yellow light, and followed the aperture. The spread of stagnation sank deeper and deeper into the wooden wall, and finally smashed the wooden wall, and the whole person was pressed out from the galloping carriage.