The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 266: Unlucky

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Should I say lucky? The Vicky caravan was well organized, and the border officials along the way knew Cindy himself, so it was considered unimpeded.

It's just that the world is getting tight at this time, and the border guards are on a few levels, and we have encountered some troubles.

"Isn't this a bad world? I asked some mercenaries to help me watch."

The reasons are very convincing, and the two well-known mercenary groups are also very convincing. The only thing that is not convincing is that we are not like mercenaries.

There is no reputation, no record, and even the registration of mercenaries is done. It is more like a spy than a businessman, but because the "glowing little gift" that Cindy came with is too convincing, the border officials called a haha, whatever. have not seen.

If the scheduled goods declaration, approval and other procedures are completed in accordance with the rules and regulations, it will take at least two and a half days. However, since the goods are precious "new products of the season", accompanied by the border supervisor, everything can be simplified and saved. I saved everything, and finally I glanced at it and let it go.

And I don't know that this is the beginning of misfortune, but as a small businessman who "smuggled" in the face of the big business meeting, I am very happy that I can get through it. No wonder, I naturally have to take the initiative to thank the "big boss" for his help.

"No, no, it's me who should be thanked. Although you are young and very young, your knowledge is astounding. The recent exchanges have brought more benefits to me... If possible, can you come to our Vicky Chamber of Commerce? I I will recommend you to the president. You can think about it. Even for a talent like you, it is too difficult to start from scratch. It takes decades to accumulate contacts and funds. As long as you are willing to join the Vicky Chamber of Commerce, I will guarantee you. The position in the future will not be lower than that of me."

Cindy Vicky's words were very sincere, and the journey was unusually calm. He couldn't understand the small battle between the mercenaries, but it was just the bizarre thinking circuits of the young people in front of him, such as his views on the banking industry and business routes. The financing and return of the development are completely unknown theories, but after thinking back and forth, I think it is very feasible.

As for the extra effort, it's worth it just for the current gain. Now, Cindy, who regards the Chamber of Commerce as a family, is poaching people for her boss.

In the face of this sincere uncle, I feel a little embarrassed. This acting seems to have gone too far. In the end, I can only say that it is based on the rumors of the current caravan, saying that my family is not bad. After accumulating experience, we finally have to go back and accept the family business.

Well, all the above is true, of course it is a little misleading, that is, it does not say that it is the inheritance of the parents' property, the so-called family property is only the royal power property.

"... That's a pity. If you change your mind in the future, the Vicky Chamber of Commerce will welcome you at any time."

Looking at the regretful businessman uncle, I was stunned by my sincere refusal to fool me, and in the end, he still stuck a letter of introduction that was basically impossible to use. My sense of guilt that I have not survived was touched. .

"It seems that I am very talented in business, so it is such a pity for my uncle."

And whenever I was just smug, the dead cat would jump out immediately, blocking me as always.

"It's really nonsense. The layman is actually fooled by the layman. Do you know what the current salt price is, and which one is the most profitable business route? Theory and practice are completely different things. The most important thing is that you see how the businessman is doing. Talk to the border officials, can you learn the low-pitched method of stuffing money?"

Well, this is really the cruel reality, and making money with anger? Shut up? A businessman's smile? I'm afraid I'll punch him in the face.

"Hmph, dead cat, you seem to understand what you're saying."

"Nonsense, of course I understand, the mage burns money, how can he live if he doesn't know how to do business. After so many years of accumulation, I have a lot of large chambers of commerce, and the annual income is enough for me to start dozens of research projects with seven or more rings at the same time. "

Seventh Ring has already entered the realm of legendary wizards. Generally speaking, even legendary wizards can only start one research project, which means that this guy can actually support dozens of legendary wizards. What a local tyrant.

Hearing this, I was shocked. I didn't expect the local tyrant to be around. This dead cat is actually a rich and beautiful local rich man. After a little calculation, this guy's personal income is no less than that of a medium-sized city.

"Please take the local tyrant to fly with you, please sponsor! Please support! Please loan... Please support!"

"Okay, Princess Peach..."

"Shut up, dead cat! I'll sell you as a talking civet if you mention this meme again."

Well, as always, after the human-cat gladiatorial fight, I won a new round of victory. Hmph, did you think that I could win the old man by becoming a human form? The old man will spit! The hands and feet are also longer! I can also touch and pinch... Cough, the lower limit is never important!

But... The front deck of the little girl I touched during the melee was really flat, my fingers were sore, and the flight deck was so hard that the old man shed tears of sympathy.

"... Let's prepare more milk for you. My hands hurt, and it's not a good thing to be told that pets are cruel."

"Dead pervert! The old lady is fighting with you! Didn't you let me turn into an adult form!"

"In a dream, the dead cat wants to be taller than the old man! Be your Princess Taiping, and wax your flight deck on time."

Well, the second round of the man-cat battle begins.

Ahem, let's get down to business, with the uncle's careful maintenance, the fake identity has become a real identity. Our group of people who got in is very smooth. When we reach the first stop in the border city of La Calera, don't say anything on the road. Dangerous beasts, even robbers have never seen one.

"Huh, the lord here has an old friendship with our Vicky Chamber of Commerce. More than 40% of the goods come from here. It seems that there will be no loss this time."

Uncle Cindy smiled very happily. He had already made plans to lose everything. It was unexpected that it could go so smoothly.

"Although those undead are very infiltrating, but it makes the journey safer."

Different from the money-burning research of Heloise's conventional magic, the biggest problem in the research of undead magic is "lack of materials", so in the past, to catch the necromancer, it was enough to guard the cemetery and mass graves. Even the advanced knights can receive a sponsorship from the cemetery keeper, and they all take the cemetery as their home.

It was learned from some sources that the Bayer Empire actually gave those high-ranking undead nobles the status of aristocrats, allowing them to freely collect "materials", which undoubtedly caused a huge uproar.

In order to avoid public anger and backlash, the noble cemetery has not been moved for the time being, but the car gangster Roadhog, Warcraft, and aliens, who are regarded as wanted criminals, are in trouble. These "obligatory" recruiters and researchers can't listen to them and refuse. After a good beating, the undead caster's subordinates have more skeleton soldiers and zombies.

When I heard this rumor, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, should I say that it was a bad heart doing good things? At least the robbers and lawless people who didn't become research materials, all washed their hands with gold plates at a fast speed, or disappeared, around the main roads. It was a lot quieter all of a sudden.

"Well, it's only temporary. The quality of the material directly determines the quality of the final product. In the end, the bones of civilians are a group of goods that will fall apart when the wind blows. The corpses of the strong are the first-class materials, and in this era of the weak, the strong They usually have the corresponding status, and naturally they will not be thrown into mass graves casually after they die.”

"For the necromancer, if the commoner's grave is a side dish, and the noble's cemetery is a snack, then the tombs of the royal families of various countries are a luxurious meal. I don't believe they can hold back."

The two senior necromancers came to a common conclusion, smiled at each other, and said nothing.

"It seems that you have a deep understanding of the royal tombs, and have you done it? How many times have you done it? How many times have you been caught? How much is the reward?"

"Nonsense, don't think it's a big deal if you have dug a few ancestral graves in the Elf Kingdom. I am your master, and I have heard of "The Ten Blind Spots for Gravekeepers - On the Joy of Successfully Stealing Vegetables from Under Your Eyelids", "How to Get Rid of Nobles" Coat of Arms and Tomb Peripherals Identify the Status of Materials", which is a must-read for Necromancer's internal communication."

"Oh, oh, you actually wrote that classic. I'm a loyal reader, but why is it that the 'Top Ten' has written more than ninety and still not finished?"

"Bullshit, how can I continue to cheat when it's over. It starts with the 'Top Ten' and never ends! My goal is to have stars! By the end, my chapters will be like the number of stars!"

"... That's not a day that never ends. Hey, I'm still too young for this research (face), so I won't write it if I don't have any content, but you must have heard of my practice book "Eighteen Ways of Using Luoyang Shovels" ", it is said that it sells well."

"You wrote that eunuch book with no further text in it? How dare you show it off, let's see the old lady go to fill the hole!"

"...people have to look forward, old pits are too hard to fill up, I'd rather keep digging new pits."

"Sure enough, you're a shameless bastard. Forget it, I don't have the face to say anything about you. That's it."

In some respects, Herois and I are the same thing, and both are theorists who specialize in academic research (big fog). Two halves of false tails and messy blond hair are really good mentors and apprentices with like-minded interests.

Ahem, let's get down to business again.

While lamenting the unexpected calmness of this journey, the uncle will wait here for small businessmen from all over the world for at least half a month, and our purpose is Victoria Harbour, so naturally it is time to break up.

But before he left, the uncle was actually invited to the lord's mansion for a dinner party. Considering that he helped the small businessman "Luo Luo" to establish contacts, he also invited me with goodwill, and I wanted to refuse.

"It is said that there is a big man from the capital of Baier, who seems to be a distant relative of the royal family. If you want to go through Baier's business route, this is a great opportunity."

The trade route is not important, but if I can get the information about the royal family and the capital from the upper-class nobles of the empire, that is my expectation now.

So, I happily went to the appointment, but it turned out...

"Damn, why are these guys still chasing!"

"Didn't you go to the lord's mansion for a banquet? Why did you become chased and killed, and it also dragged us down!"

I glanced back and saw that those noble private soldiers were still chasing so closely.

"Well, that's a long story, on a month's high winds and clear night, we..."

"We are being hunted down, make it clear in one sentence!"

"Unfortunate!!!!"

Well, this is indeed short enough, but the resentment and deep sadness contained in it are stirring back and forth between the mountains and forests. The sentimentality contained in it is enough to move the world and make people tremble. How miserable and how big is this? of resentment.

"I'm so miserable!"