In the time of a cup of tea, all 192 members of the Sky Chamber of Commerce died, including the shopkeeper and two ancestor-level masters. Everything in the Sky Chamber of Commerce became the spoils of the Ping An Army.
The fall of the Sky Chamber of Commerce declared that Black and White City had officially entered the era of Liu Wei'an, and there was no longer a strong opposition force.
At dawn, some people who were not online yesterday went online due to some delays, and were surprised to find that the city of black and white changed overnight.
"The streets are getting so clean, am I in the wrong place?"
A change in a place, a change in spirit, is far less immediate than a change in hygiene. Although the previous Black and White City could not be said to be dirty, it definitely had nothing to do with hygiene. Now, there is no garbage or filth on the neat and straight streets, and the air is much fresher.
This kind of change is not a big deal, but it makes people's first impression of the Ping An Army very good.
"This yard is not bad." Liu Wei'an admired it in his eyes. The yard is not big, but the style is simple and natural, with a simple charm. There are not many trees, but it can filter most of the sounds. In the troubled world, it seems like a paradise .
Every plant and every tree is thoughtful.
"Master Liu, my master is here to invite you." The old servant trot out from the back hall with a respectful attitude. Although the master looked down on Liu Wei'an, he didn't dare. Liu Wei'an is not one of those gentlemen who talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. He is someone who would not hesitate to uproot the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Sky Chamber of Commerce.
His master has a detached status in Black and White City, but he is not as good as the two major chambers of commerce.
"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an followed behind, and Yan'er was holding a gift box in both hands.
Black and White City has a new owner, and it is inappropriate to describe it as a waste of time, but today is definitely the busiest time, but Liu Wei'an did not handle internal affairs in the City Lord's Mansion, but appeared in one of the three major spell masters in Black and White City. It is the residence of Butuamu, the successor of Xiling Gorge. The spell contains mysterious power, and it can change the world with a small one.
In today's situation where it is difficult to increase power through conventional channels, spells are the best way he can think of. In fact, Array Dao is the best way, but Array Dao requires too much talent. In comparison, spells are slightly better.
Of the three great spell masters in Black and White City, Butuamu is the youngest and the best-born one, and the remaining two are over fifty. It's not that Liu Wei'an doesn't believe in late bloomers, but that he doesn't have time to wait.
As for the internal affairs of Black and White City, he brought in Yang Yu'er, who had nothing to do for the time being. Although Yang Yu'er is young, she has been in business for many years, managing the company and managing the city, and many things are figured out. In terms of handling government affairs, Liu Wei'an is not as good as Yang Yu'er, and letting Yang Yu'er do such a job is also to give full play to her strengths.
The old servant brought Liu Weian and the two of them directly to the place where Butu Amu worked, not the reception room. As soon as you step in here, the familiar smell of cinnabar and yellow paper rushes into your nose.
"Master, City Lord Liu has arrived!" the old servant said respectfully.
"Go down." Butu Amu stopped drawing the talisman, turned his head and stared at Liu Wei'an, his expression and eyes were very impolite, but he didn't realize it, and his tone was blunt: "You just say Liu Wei'an, what do you want from me?" thing?"
"I want to ask you to help draw the talisman." Liu Wei'an said with a smile. Butu'amu is very distinctive, with big nostrils, deep eye sockets, dark complexion, and exudes
A kind of wildness, which is incompatible with the living environment here.
Wearing the clothes of ethnic minorities, if you are hunting in the mountains with spears and steel forks, you must be a good player, but holding a brush and drawing spells with a serious expression looks very unsuitable.
"The former Qian Lejin and Qiu Jushan also invited me, but I didn't agree." Butu Amu said.
"I believe you will change your mind this time." Liu Wei'an said.
"Threats of force are useless to me. It's just a game. Even if you kill me, I'll be resurrected in half a month. It's not a real death. It's no big deal." Butuamu couldn't see the slightest fear on his face, " I can't beat you, but you want me to surrender, dreaming!"
"Of course you don't care if you kill once. As long as you dare to enter "World of Warcraft", once you go online, I will kill once. Once you go online, I will kill once. Let's see how much time you have to waste." Liu Wei'an seemed He didn't see the ugly look on Butuamu's face, but he just said calmly: "I believe that you are not the only descendant of Xilingxia, other senior brothers are making progress, but you have been lying on the bed for a long time, I don't know how long you can delay? Of course, the so-called heaven will send a great mission to the people, you must first work hard on your heart and your muscles... Perhaps after such hardships, your talisman skills may not make great progress, why don't you give it a try?"
"Even if I don't log into World of Warcraft, I won't give in to you." Butuam gritted his teeth.
"It's okay to cultivate in reality, but I don't need to talk about the disadvantages in reality, otherwise, you wouldn't be online every day." Liu Weian saw that Butuamu was on the verge of breaking out, Stop irritating him, and sincerely said: "Come here to help me, you don't have to worry about things like yellow paper, cinnabar, and brushes in the future, I will prepare them all. I know that these things are not worth mentioning with your price, but You don’t have a writing brush made of the hair of a fifth-level monster, do you?”
"Level five monster?" Butuamu's expression changed.
"I just killed a human-faced spider and an earth bear." Liu Wei'an said.
Butuamu couldn't stay calm anymore, his expression kept changing, and finally made up his mind, he looked up at Liu Weian: "I can do things for you, but you can't restrict my freedom, and if there are any high-level monsters to kill in the future, When it comes to making brushes, I want to give priority to the right to choose."
"It's all up to you." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.
"This is my young master's narrow-mindedness!" Yan'er opened the box, and inside was a talisman.
Butu Amu originally wanted to put it aside casually, but when he saw it was a talisman, he couldn't help but take a look at it. After seeing it, he immediately saw something unusual, and couldn't help picking it up. As soon as he made a move, he realized something was wrong. A change.
Regardless of Liu Wei'an and Yan'er were still nearby, he stared at the talisman carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, his expression sometimes surprised and sometimes sweating, and finally looked up at Liu Weian, excitedly said: "This talisman...is it for me? ?”
Liu Wei'an nodded with a smile.
"How... how did you do it?" Butuam couldn't help asking.
Liu Wei'an took a few steps forward, picked up a wolf hair, and looked left and right. Butuamu seemed to be a roundworm in his stomach. After searching a few times in a cabinet, he took out a clay pot and opened it. A jar containing the blood of a crooked bull.
Liu Wei'an put the wolf hair into the blood and sucked it
When I was full, I picked up the pen, and the temperament of the whole person changed, focused, serious, and selfless. When the tip of the pen fell on the laid yellow paper, a magical force was generated.
The arm does not move, relying entirely on the strength of the wrist to drive the wolf hair, the nib of the pen swims, the flow of clouds and water is done in one go. In a breath, a talisman was completed, and the palpitating power disappeared in a flash. Liu Weian hung the wolf hair on the pen stand.
"How is it possible?" Butuamu stared blankly at the talisman, his eyes widened, as if he saw something terrible.
The light system between cinnabar and talismans is like the relationship between bowls and chopsticks. Human blood can be used instead of cinnabar in many cases, but monster blood can't. The blood of monsters is too irritable, like a powder keg, it will explode at the slightest touch. So he knew that the blood of the monster was a rare material, but he never dared to use it.
Liu Wei'an's successful example collapsed his worldview.
"Please tell—" Butuamu suddenly woke up and wanted to ask for advice, but the studio was already empty, and he didn't know when Liu Wei'an and Yan'er would leave. He held the talisman in his hand as if he had found a treasure, and realized bit by bit...
Butuamu suddenly went into seclusion, and it was five days before he left the seclusion again.
Plum Chamber of Commerce.
"Shopkeeper, the Ping An Army wants to deliver items, we—" the assistant in charge of daily affairs reported to Leng Zhiqiu of the shopkeeper.
"What are we doing?" Leng Zhiqiu looked at him.
"...Do you want to refuse?" The assistant swallowed.
"Why did you refuse?" Leng Zhiqiu looked at him strangely.
"Didn't you receive a notice a few days ago, but don't accept any business related to Liu Weian?" the assistant whispered.
"Is there? Why didn't I know I had received such a notice?" Leng Zhiqiu's expression definitely didn't look like it was faked.
The assistant was dumbfounded.
""World of Warcraft" is full of dangers, and any accident may happen. Although the wind bird flies fast, it is not without natural enemies. The headquarters may have issued a notice, but as the wind bird fell into the stomach of the natural enemy, I have nothing. See." Leng Zhiqiu said to himself.
"I may remember wrongly. I have been working too slowly recently and have hallucinations. Then I will not bother the shopkeeper!" The assistant is not an idiot, and soon realized that he should do this. When he was exiting the corridor, he suddenly heard the sound of an object falling to the ground. He turned his head to see the voice, it was the Wind Bird, who died inexplicably.
The speed of the wind bird is as fast as lightning, and it is only the size of a fist. It is a messenger weapon domesticated by the top ten chambers of commerce in "World of Warcraft". This little thing is easy to use, but the price is too expensive, the price of one is almost 300 gold coins.
It was a pity for the assistant to die like this, but when he withdrew, he had already understood the shopkeeper's thoughts. Resisting the orders of the headquarters still has the opportunity to explain, and disobeying Liu Wei'an's words will directly mean death. Death is a trivial matter, this branch of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce will be swallowed up by Liu Weian, just like the Sky Chamber of Commerce and the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, so even if Leng Zhiqiu dies, he will be severely punished by the superiors.
In comparison, the punishment for disobeying the orders from above is not so heavy, and it is within the tolerable range. As long as Blast Bird dies, Leng Zhiqiu has every reason to shirk, and maybe he doesn't need to be punished.
When Liu Wei'an heard that the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce had sent all the things, a smile appeared on his face, and Leng Zhiqiu could fight for it.