Four hundred gold coins, even in the mid-level aristocratic class, is considered a relatively large number. As a puppet, the city lord has 30% of the profit but has 400 gold coins. It seems that the city lord's wealth should not be small.
But this has little to do with Beta, he pointed to the middle-aged lady, and then said: "Your wife is here, I didn't touch her, on my honor."
Since Cleveland sent 30% of the benefits as agreed, Beta felt that this person could communicate. The other party is a believer, so he naturally has to explain about the middle-aged lady, so that when he continues to cooperate in the future, the other party will not have too much grudge against him.
Seeing his wife standing peacefully, although Cleveland's expression didn't change much, anyone could tell that he was much happier. Perhaps the family is more important in Cleveland's eyes, but this does not mean that he has no feelings for his wife, it's just a matter of severity.
The four boxes of gold coins were placed on the ground, and Cleveland greeted Beta with a greeting among nobles, then smiled and said, "Your Excellency, our transaction has been completed, and now I plan to take my wife there, do you have any objections?"
Beta nodded, and said: "The money and the people are clear, I hope we will have better cooperation opportunities in the future."
Slightly showing a thankful smile, Cleveland left with his wife. The middle-aged lady is still in a state of enlightenment until now. However, she could also see that her husband seemed to have reached an agreement with this Lord Beta in private.
She was very glad that she didn't cheat on outsiders, but for some reason, she also felt a little regretful.
Four boxes of gold coins were thrown into the space, and then Beta took Shirley and Jessica to check out, and then boarded the carriage.
As the coachman, Cyril has changed his noble young master's clothes and put on a linen long coat. Although he still doesn't look like a coachman in temperament, at least he has this kind of thought and serves him seriously. own master for ten years.
This time, Beta and the others did not encounter any accidents, and they arrived at the wetland very smoothly.
At this time, Lloyd had led people to build a short bungalow at the place designated by Beta, and also dug a good drainage ditch nearby as Beta said.
Beta, as a modern person on the earth, can endure hardship and be poor, but he can't bear the place where he lives, where the sewage is flowing.
The carriage wobbled to the front of the bungalow, and the clever Lloyd and several people were already there to welcome him.
Seeing the newly built bungalows from the carriage, Beta nodded in satisfaction, knowing that the bought slaves were not lazy.
As soon as he got out of the car, Lloyd brought people up to greet him, and then bowed down.
This is what a slave must do when he meets his master, otherwise he will be criticized, a severe beating is light, and his head may be lost.
Beta got out of the carriage and said to Lloyd, "You guys are doing a good job. Since the work is finished ahead of schedule, let's rest for a few days. If there is no food, keep buying."
"Thank you for your kind master." Lloyd was a little surprised. When did the slaves have time to rest, and it was still a few days. But since the master is willing to grant the gift, they will naturally accept it: "The food is enough for now, thank you for your concern. Master, now you should go to your residence to have a look, there is a very special guest looking for you."
special guest
Beta and Shirley glanced at each other, and then the two led Jessica to a small earthen building that was obviously taller.
The castle has not been built yet, this is the temporary residence that Beta asked Lloyd and the others to make out.
And Cyril drove the carriage to the rough stables, rubbed his hands, and then followed up. Although he is a professional, his strength is still too low after all. Such a low temperature and windy environment will still have some impact on him.
Beta and Shirley walked quickly to the earthen embryo house, looked at this small building with rough workmanship but good quality, and then walked in slowly.
It was freezing and snowy outside, but inside the small building was as warm as spring. Anything that can do this is nothing more than magic.
The most capable slave among the slaves was Lloyd. He was only literate and could not understand magic. Beta saw that there was a magic circle scroll on the floor of the room, emitting warm heat.
Wind Magic Array? Could it be
As soon as Beta had the answer in his mind, the so-called guest had already come down from the second floor.
She has ear-length brown short hair, an extremely beautiful little face, and an ordinary figure.
Beta was a little surprised when she saw her: "Emma, why are you here?"
The beautiful girl walked down the stairs slowly. She was still wearing the extremely short white priest skirt of the Temple of Storms. Looking up from the bottom, one could see her pair of beautiful straight long legs. There is an inexplicable and wonderful sensual temptation.
"I haven't seen you for a while, so I came here to take a look." The girl saw Beta, her face bloomed, and she smiled like the warm sun in winter: "I heard that you are planning to build a city in the wetlands, but I am worried that you will not be able to complete this project." things, but it’s too much to worry about now.”
Beta looked at Emma for a while, then fixed on her chest for two seconds, and then slowly said: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you haven't changed at all."
Emma inexplicably felt that the other party's words had the meaning of teasing her, and she said coquettishly, "I haven't seen you for a year, and you just talk like this? It's too cold."
"Don't you want a hug?" Beta also laughed. We are both friends and comrades-in-arms. We belong to the kind of relationship where you can give your back to each other. It's normal to make a joke matter.
Emma's face was slightly red, but she opened her hands without fear, and said with her head held high, "Come on."
If those loli-controlling nobles saw this small appearance of wanting to refuse and welcome, it would be strange if they didn't rush forward. But Beta didn't have much reaction, he is a 'Hun', and he is not very interested in Emma's flat body.
Beta walked over, patted Emma on the head, then sat down, and said, "Sit down, how have you been in the past year."
"I'm not a child." Emma touched her hair helplessly. She enjoyed Beta's intimacy in her heart, but she was a little frustrated when she thought that the other party still treated her like a child. However, as a royal princess, she still politely greeted Shirley, her rival in love, and then sat down and said, "It's okay, because I left Wangcheng, and now my eldest brother is more at ease with me. As long as I don't compete with him for the throne, I will have nothing to do."
Shirley sat next to Beta, getting very close, and then smiled at Emma, which seemed a little provocative no matter how you looked at it.
When Emma saw this scene, her eyes were a little blurry, but she continued calmly: "I heard that you are here in the wetland a few days ago, and you are going to start building the city, so if you need help with anything, just say it. "
The girl's eyes were beautiful, and her expression was as gentle as water. Beta stared at her for about three seconds before saying, "Did you hear something?"
Emma was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you."
She paused for a while, as if she was considering her words: "There are a lot of magic materials under the wetland. Many noble families know this, but mining is too difficult, so they didn't do it, for fear that they would spend a lot of effort to mine it. Things will be snatched by others."
"So now I'm fat in the eyes of others, and when the city is built, people will attack me?"
Emma was a little surprised: "You guessed that such a thing would happen? If so, why do you still start building the city at this time?"
Ever since Beta knew that many things in the game would be reflected in the real world, he knew that many people definitely knew the secrets of the wetlands. But he still chose this place as his territory, simply because he has confidence in himself, he can hold this place, and will not let others rob him of the fruits of his labor.
"Thank you for coming to remind me in person." Beta said heartily: "But this is really nothing. After all, I am not an ordinary nobleman who is slaughtered and has no power."
Emma laughed when she thought about it. Beta dared to confront the quasi-king at the time, her elder brother. He was not even afraid of the royal family, so how could he be afraid of those ordinary noble families.
"I know you are powerful, but you still have to be careful, after all, ants kill elephants."
"An elephant is naturally easy to be killed by a large number of ants. What if there is a group of elephants?" Beta smiled slightly: "I, Shirley, Greenton, Kate, and Woking Temple are united, but it is not an elephant. It's as simple as that, but a herd of elephants."
Emma looked at the confident Beta, her eyes flashed brightly, and said with a light smile, "Count me in."
"You are the saint of the Temple of Storms." Beta asked suspiciously: "I am a member of the Temple of Woking, if you get too close to me, it will have a bad impact on your future."
"It's just a saint. It's not a big deal. If you don't have it, you don't have it. I don't care."
In this way, among women, probably only Emma can say it. Becoming a saint is almost the common dream of all women, because the saint is the highest achievement that all women can achieve in their teenage years, and the only thing comparable to it is probably the status of 'queen'.
"If you really remove the position of saintess, I think the Temple of Storms will come to find me desperately." Beta made a helpless expression.
Emma smiled slightly, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "If one day I really step down as a saint, will you shelter me and protect me?"(.)
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