Willis in the early morning is as lively as ever.
Among them, the most lively, busiest and most pyrotechnic place is in front of Julong Factory.
The genius was bright, and the spacious entrance of the factory was already bustling with people.
Both sides of the road are almost exclusively parked with three-wheeled bicycles, which are the favorite of civilians.
Most of these are vendors selling breakfast.
There are also many types of food for sale, including soup and porridge, bread, pancakes, cold dishes, and even a small stove is set up to sell all kinds of hot food on the spot.
In front of each stall, there are more or less several workers standing.
Or an employee who looks tired after working overtime all night;
Or a worker who is full of energy and ready to go to work.
Something was obviously wrong in front of the Dragon Factory today.
It should be said that the workers were too excited. They were all talking and talking while waiting for their meals.
"Have you heard? [Zhan Zhan] opened a dungeon, and someone made 110,000 gold coins overnight! Oh my god, gold coins!"
"What? One hundred and ten thousand gold coins?"
As soon as the queue worker opened his mouth, Temple, a retired mercenary who was flipping pancakes, pricked his ears.
After he was injured and could no longer carry his sword and shield, he switched to a small business selling pancakes.
Relying on the help of his former brothers, he could barely support a large family.
It wasn't until Julong Factory opened in Willis that his family's living standard gradually improved.
Selling in front of Julong Factory for one day is better than selling for ten days before!
This is really no exaggeration!
In the past, even if this was the richest Kweir Imperial Capital, most of the people at the bottom had two meals a day, morning and night.
Or, if you are hungry, you will seek food; if you are full, you will discard the rest.
So his business was naturally very bleak.
All we can say is that we can barely maintain the basic needs of our family.
It's okay now. After Master Ajeev opened the Dragon Factory, people came and went in front of the door.
Julong Factory is also known for its high wages.
When workers have money in their pockets, they are naturally willing to spend money.
No, he bought a three-wheeled bicycle.
It's not that he wants to enjoy himself, but he just wants to ride faster so he can grab a good position.
"Only 110,000 gold coins. I'm so envious of you. This guy is just like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. He actually let him crash into the dwarf mithril smelting factory and packed up a lot of mithril on the spot. You can make 110,000 by talking like crazy!"
"Dwarves? Smelter? What's going on?"
"You don't know yet? The dwarf king stole the production line of the Internet God, which seems to be from our dragon factory, and humiliated the great Internet God. The Internet God directly declared war on the dwarves!"
"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"
"It was the sudden declaration of war last night. Didn't you see it? Oh my god, the legendary floating city. It's the boss. It's bigger than Willis. It floats in the air and kills directly to Kesadoum. It’s so majestic! It scares the dwarves so much that they don’t even dare to show their heads.”
The worker who said this turned red in the face and was gesticulating with excitement.
"Are you reading the nonsense on the Internet again? That's a floating airship! It's an artifact created by the God of the Internet. It's much more powerful than the floating city!"
Someone next to me looked disdainful.
"It doesn't matter whether it's a floating city or a floating airship, it's awesome anyway!"
"Yes, a ray of light can pull people up from the ground!"
"Hey, brother, what's going on with the 110,000 gold coins?"
"Oops, I won't be able to explain this for a while. You can read it online yourself!"
"I...I can't read?"
"To put it simply, the [Conquest of Second Planes] dungeon has been opened, and you can go to the dwarf world of Kaisad-dûm! Didn't the Dwarf King steal the production line of the God of the Internet? Good guy, the great God of the Internet retaliates directly. Let us Also go and rob the dwarves of their wealth. The wealth you rob can be exchanged into the Internet Bank and withdrawn."
"What? Can I withdraw it?"
The unsuspecting workers who worked the night shift were completely excited.
At this time, Temple, who was holding an iron pot and selling pancakes, listened for a long time and finally understood what was going on. A trace of envy suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"This is something I can't envy, all of them. When I was a mercenary, I heard that someone found the dragon's abandoned lair and made millions of gold coins in one night! Besides, dwarves are not easy to fight. They’re all under the ground!”
Temple couldn't help but interject.
He had heard too many stories about getting rich overnight in his life.
In other words, these stories were also the original motivation that inspired him to enter the mercenary profession.
But dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
In reality, how can there be so many cases of sudden wealth
Even if it does happen, just for those one or two people, don't expect that this kind of thing will happen to you.
Therefore, although he occasionally logs into [Conquering the Second Dimension] occasionally, it is limited to this.
If you are thinking about the orcs, you might as well put it on the surface and find a way to sell a few more pancakes to achieve stability and visibility.
"Yes! Our union president, last night, roped in a lot of brothers, and they made false claims and bluffed. They worked hard all night and dug a dwarf cave, and only made more than a thousand gold coins! One point on average, to our I only got 53 pieces of silver in my hand, tell me, is it really irritating that people are so different from each other?"
"What? 53 pieces of silver? You can do it, brother. I was busy for a long time last night and just grabbed a demon-breaking blade. I scored one point in the team and only got 9 pieces of silver. This guy even got one. Magic puppet.”
"Damn it, you guys are too good, aren't you? I just made 2 silver coins."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
As soon as this topic started, the entrance of the factory became more and more lively, and countless people shared their harvest last night.
Unlucky enough, I got completely lost in Kesadoum, I don’t even know where I went, and I didn’t earn a single copper;
It was amazing, I even earned nearly one gold coin.
Of course, the harvest is more like a few silvers or dozens of coppers.
At a glance, most of them have some benefits.
Many people even said bluntly:
"Dwarves are really rich! Any soldier wearing armor, holding weapons, and magic props is much richer than an orc wearing leaves. Don't talk about finding a smelter. If you have the ability to kill a dwarf, you can Not a loss."
Temple, the pancake maker, listened to everyone's discussion and looked at the copper coin he had just received from selling pancakes. He suddenly felt that it didn't taste good.
I was thinking: How about finding some time to try your luck
Although I am old, I still have the ability to control magic puppets. I can't beat the dwarves, right
When Temple, the pancake chef, was about to make a move, Fanny, the aunt who was selling sweetbreads next to her, seemed much calmer.
She turned a deaf ear to the discussions outside.
Focus on the task at hand.
She placed the wooden bowls neatly on the table, used a slotted spoon to fill them with hand-rolled noodles one by one, then picked up the cooked offal, spread the noodles one by one, and sprinkled them with spices.
These spices are the secret to her best-selling chop suey noodles.
No one knows that these are all cultivated by the [Magic Forest].
She also happened to know about these magical plants from her neighbor Pus' mother.
So I took some from Pus' mother and planted it in the yard. Later, I suddenly thought of using it in the offal. Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.
You know, offal, which are animal organs, are only eaten by the lowest commoners in the Kvir Empire.
This is also the cheapest meat food that common people can eat.
There is no other reason. The smell of animal offal is too strong, and it is an organ of excretion. Anyone with some brains can guess that this is not a good thing.
Only common people who can't eat meat all year round will come here.
So after Fanny used spices to remove the fishy smell of offal, her offal noodle business suddenly improved.
Although a bit more expensive, demand exceeds supply.
The smell of the meat is really too tempting.
No, now her stall was crowded with people, and she was so busy that she didn't even have the time to raise her head.
After she sprinkled the last bowl of sweetbreads with spices, she breathed a sigh of relief.
When she was about to collect money and sell at the same time, her palm, which was usually full of motor oil, did not appear.
She raised her head in surprise, only to find that the buzzing buzzing in her ears had disappeared at some point.
I saw a young man riding a bicycle and wearing a sword training uniform, stopping in front of the stall and saying with a smile on his face: "Auntie, how much does a bowl cost?"
Fanny's pupils suddenly dilated.
Because the man in front of him was dressed in a uniform, he was obviously not a low-level civilian, let alone a mercenary.
He is... a noble!
"Nine dollars a bowl..." Fanny said subconsciously, but she suddenly realized it and waved her hands quickly: "No money, no money... Master, these are the offal noodles. If you like them, you can take them as you please."
"This wooden bowl costs about ten yuan, right? I took the bowl with me!"
As the young man spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed down on a bowl of offal noodles, and the bowl of noodles disappeared instantly.
Then a stack of at least twenty copper coins was gently stacked on top of the offal.
After putting down the money, the young man pedaled away leisurely on his bicycle.
Fanny was stunned.
It wasn't until the young people left that the front of the factory gradually became lively.
Fanny's stall was suddenly overcrowded.
"Oh, that's... Master Ajeev, right?"
"That's Master Ajeev, I saw him in the factory!"
"Oh, it's really Master Ajeev!"
"Master Ajaf still eats chop suey noodles?"
"Hey, auntie, bring me a bowl of chop suey noodles!"
"I'll have one too."
Countless workers crowded over, wanting to taste the offal noodles that would attract Mr. Ajaf. What does it taste like
Yu Sheng'an obviously didn't know that his purchase of chop suey noodles made a chop suey noodle vendor famous.
He was just attracted by the food that was somewhat similar to his hometown.
At this time, he was going to attend a meeting.
This was the meeting he called, and it was also the meeting he responded to at the top of Kerver.
Justin's sudden fortune not only stimulated countless players, but also stimulated the powerful elite of Kver.
Early this morning, Dundaner sent a message, vaguely expressing his intention to intervene in the war of Kesadoum.
Obviously, the war mode started by Yu Sheng'an made the top management of Kverr jealous.
Yu Shengan immediately held a meeting.
The reason why he didn't teleport directly, but leisurely rode his bicycle, was very simple. He wanted to cool off the senior management of Keville.
Along the way, Yu Shengan passed through the city in a swaggering way.
However, there was no sensation.
The reason is simple, COS has too many young people.
The streets are full of young people wearing white sword training uniforms and riding bicycles.
Although he has his trademark black hair, he still stands out among the crowd.
Even if someone recognized him, they would probably be stunned for a moment, and by the time they came to their senses, he was already far away.
Yu Sheng'an, who had not gone shopping for a long time, found that Willis was becoming more and more lively, and the streets were full of mercenaries escorting goods.
It is clear that industrialization revitalized the city.
Yu Sheng'an looked at the busy figures of the mercenaries, with a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.
Transportation capacity seriously drags down Keville’s industrial costs!
It seems that I need to save some source of energy to deduce the teleportation array, but it is not possible. It would be great to bring out the entire green train.
This man pulls horses and packs, and the industrial cost is too high.
Yu Sheng'an wandered into Felix Magic Academy while thinking, and finally stopped his bicycle in front of the circular magic tower.
When he arrived at the Forbidden Demon Conference Room, the three Dharma Gods in the conference room had been waiting for a long time.
"You three have been waiting for a long time."
"I have met Lord Ajeev!"
Although the three Dharma gods waited for a long time, they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and stood up quickly, stroking their chests and saluting.
Yu Sheng'an nodded, casually sitting on a high-backed chair, and while the three Dharma gods were stunned, he took out the freshly bought offal noodles from the space ring and placed it on the table.
"I saw it at the factory gate. It smells good. Do you three want to eat?"
Yu Shengan subconsciously said politely.
How to eat just a bowl of noodles
Could it be that there is still one in the space ring
The question is, is this trash
This kind of lowly food, let alone the gods, would not be touched by the down-and-out nobles, okay
The three Dharma Gods shook their heads quickly and looked at each other, each seeing a trace of doubt and thought in each other's eyes.
What is the significance of this move by the Internet God
Did he guess their thoughts and tell them not to take it out of his hands even if it means getting offal
Thinking of this, the eyes of the three Dharma Gods flickered.
"I've been very busy these past two days. If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Yu Sheng'an said while tasting the offal noodles.
Don't tell me, it tastes really good.
It has obviously been cooked with seasonings, and there is no fishy smell. The toughness of the offal has also been reduced by three points. When chewed, it is strong but not tough, and has a full texture.
"We are here mainly for the matter of Kezad-dûm. I didn't expect that the dwarf king Court would do such a despicable and shameless thing. This simply does not look down on Kvir. The Kvir empire is willing to do your best. labor!"
Deng Daner said solemnly.
"Really, how do you plan to do the same thing?"
Yu Shengan asked while swallowing noodles.
"Although we don't know Lord Ajeev's strategic plan, from the current point of view, he has strangled the lifeline of the dwarf! However, when the dwarf comes to his senses, he will definitely intercept the magic puppet on the surface."
"So we intend to purchase an airship, build a magic tower on it, and send magicians to suppress the dwarves who appear on the ground at any time!"
Dundaner said in a deep voice.
This is a weak link in the Internet God's strategy that Kver's senior management found after studying for a night, and it is also a link that they can intervene in.
"Can!"
Yu Shengan nodded.
Deng Dan'er and the other three were overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, Yu Sheng'an's words solidified the surprise they had not yet revealed.
"However, the Kvir magician cannot pass through in his true form."
"Lord Ajeev, we have seen the floating airship you invented. As long as a magic tower is built on it, it is extremely safe. There is no need to worry about the personal safety of the magician. And if you only use magic puppets, no matter how advanced the magic puppets are, , and it is difficult to bring out the full power of the magician, which is not conducive to the execution of the strategy."
Qimor quickly explained.
"Then you can become official hamsters, right?"
Yu Sheng'an's words stunned the three Dharma Gods.
Before they could understand the meaning of official hamster, Yu Sheng'an put down his chopsticks, leaned on the high-backed chair, and his voice became cold.
"If you want airships and dwarven wealth, you must follow my rules and don't try to be clever with me. Do you understand?"
Why did he reject the proposal of the three Dharma Gods
This is due to interests;
It is also a means of centralization.
Think about it, if he allows the magicians to enter Kesadoum, will these magicians secretly open a rat warehouse and secretly transfer the wealth they grabbed back to Kvir
Sure, it's a must.
Because he will be taxed for the rest of his life!
The tax rate even uses an excess progressive tax rate!
In other words, the more wealth is exchanged, the more severe the tax will be.
The lowest is 3%, the highest is 40%!
Yu Sheng'an didn't care about the money, but he cared about the cost of the war and the control of the fourth natural disaster.
He is a platform, but people below him bypass his platform and create vertical small circles. Then doesn't he become a "philanthropist" on the Internet
Once this hole is opened, human wisdom has many ways to exploit the loopholes.
At that time, the person who helps them bypass the rules will become a "good person".
He, the rule maker, the god who spends money to build a platform to lead everyone to get rich, will become a "big evil guy".
This is human nature.
In fact, Yusheng'an is similar to a "transit station" in the express delivery industry.
There are many benefits to transfer stations, but the fundamental purpose of the initial design of transfer stations is to control grassroots franchisees!
When all goods have to go through a transfer station before being sent out, no matter how high your franchisee is, you still have to pinch your nose to recognize it!
The same is true for Yu Sheng'an's fourth natural disaster.
Whether you covet the minerals of the plane of Dophi or the wealth of the dwarves of Kezad-dûm.
Okay, if you use my platform, you should pay taxes. It’s up to you to make more or less.
But if you try to circumvent my rules, I'm sorry, I can make the airship fly to the head of Willis City.
After all, the Kvir Empire was not brought down by Yu Shengan's force.
His control has always been weak.
Basically, they indirectly control the Kvir Empire through the three Dharma Gods.
If the two sides break up, even if he kills three magic gods, it may be difficult to reunite Kvir into a rope for a while.
Reality is not a game after all.
If he really does this, what will the noble magicians below think
Some will surrender;
But most of them were frightened and ran away in a hurry.
To put it bluntly, this is a power game.
Achieving the goal at the minimum cost is what a good conspirator does.
At this time, faced with Yu Sheng'an's decisive rejection, the expressions of the three Dharma Gods Deng Dan'er suddenly changed.
They opened their mouths subconsciously, wanting to argue something, but in the end nothing came out, and a trace of fear flashed deep in their eyes.
In their trance, they seemed to see that the Internet had really turned into a big net, covering all of them. The more they struggled, the tighter it became.
No wonder it is clearly a power of “Internet”, but it is named “Network”.
It turns out that this is the true meaning of the Internet.
…
When the three gods of Deng Dan'er finally realized the perversion of the Internet, the five righteous gods became even more deeply afraid.
"We must develop alternatives as soon as possible, otherwise, our mission will be defeated by the God of the Internet sooner or later!"
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