I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 141 Goodbye Wild Boar Knight (4296)

On the first floor of the castle, Ivita is wearing casual clothes and sitting on the main seat. On the left are the Griffin knight, the black wolf, the old witch, etc., and on the right are five bankers from the Republic of Belisarius. Tuckers also sat on this side.

The chef put the slaughtered chicken in front of everyone, and there was a chicken in front of everyone.

Both Hei Lang and Griffin were stunned. Even if it was to entertain guests, there was no need to spend so much money.

When did they get so rich?

Ivita ignored their thoughts. If it wasn't for learning water magic, he wouldn't let people kill so many roosters and old hens that couldn't lay eggs.

However, the magic of washbasin water only needs to use chicken blood, so it is better to let people cook chicken soup and roast chicken to entertain the guests.

After the bankers thanked the God of All Things and Ivita for their hospitality, they all tasted a little chicken soup, and several of them couldn't help but nod.

Although this is a rural place for Belisa to leave the Republic, everything is the real deal.

The boiled chicken soup is more delicious than any seasoning.

Ivita said to several guests: "Although according to etiquette, it is very impolite to discuss business at the dinner table."

"But I personally like to go straight to the point. I want to know how much gold pounds I can borrow from Belisariu's bank? A few guests."

The bankers looked at each other.

They all felt that Iveta's behavior was a bit too sudden, but considering that Iveta was a wizard, no one dared to test the patience of the wizard.

Therefore, no one dared to say anything.

Didn't even dare, so resentful.

This is the benefit of identity. Sometimes, strength can cover up many shortcomings.

Opal Brown seemed to be the person in charge. He hesitated for a moment, put down the fork in his hand, and said to Ivita, "Dear Baron, thank you for your thoughtful hospitality."

"But before we talk about signing the contract, I want to know, what are you going to do with the money?"

Ivita looked at Tartax, "What, what am I going to do, will it affect how much I can borrow?"

"Yes." Opal Brown saluted apologetically. "According to different reasons, we will give you a corresponding review."

"It's not just the qualifications of the loan that matter."

"Also, the purpose of your loan is also very important."

Iveta nodded, and he also understood. After all, borrowing from a bank for gambling funds and borrowing for operating a business are two different concepts.

Ivita thought for a while, and said: "Look, maintaining my territory, or even repairing it, does not require a loan."

"But if I want to go further and develop the territory, I need a huge amount of capital investment."

"I want to develop some handicraft industries."

After hearing this, Opal Brown whispered to his four colleagues.

Not long after, he looked at Ivita with a wry smile, "I don't know what the handicraft industry the adults are talking about, is it the wool industry or the cloth industry?"

"As far as we know, these industries have been monopolized by several republics and cities in Ambrose."

"If you want to participate temporarily, no matter how much money you invest in it, it may not be able to achieve the effect you want."

Opal Brown understands that there is actually a type of money that is not easy to approve loans.

It is the money that noble lords want to develop new industries, especially handicrafts.

Because it will basically lose everything.

Ambitious young lords always take shortcuts, but reality often returns with a cold iron fist.

And lending money to such a person will basically have no results, and even the principal cannot be fully recovered.

The National Bank of Belisarius has a lot of bad debts just like this.

Opal Brown only thought that the lord who was too young in front of him was probably the same kind of person.

Taltax gave Evita a hard look, implying that he had said the wrong thing, which is what bankers fear most from people who want to borrow money.

Tartax laughed, "Actually, Lord Ivita means that the farmland of the farmers in his territory has been seriously damaged, and he wants to borrow money to develop agriculture in the territory so that the citizens can spend a lot of time. This winter."

"It's cold in winter. If there is not enough firewood and food, life will be miserable."

"Really?" The bankers looked suspiciously at Tartax.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like this is just a smooth talk.

The development of agricultural industries is completely different from the development of new handicraft industries.

For the bankers, the honest development of the agricultural industry at least shows that although the lord is slow to pay back the money, it is a high-quality asset that can pay back the money steadily.

And the latter is an extremely risky behavior.

Opal Brown asked Ivita, "My lord, do you actually want to borrow money to restore the territory?"

Ivita shook her head under Tartax's almost suffocating eyes, and said, "No, Tartax didn't tell the truth."

"I not only want to restore this territory, but also make this territory extremely rich, so that the people living in this territory can live the most affluent life in Ambrose."

This is also related to the growth of one's natural magic power.

Tartax nearly covered his face.

Not only because of the doubtful eyes of the five bankers who turned their heads to look at him, but also because he knew that Iveta's words had become even lower in the eyes of real bankers.

You can't talk about your dreams in front of bankers.

In order to maintain politeness, Opal Brown could only say to Evita, "You...you can't just tell us stories."

"We need you to provide better qualifications to prove to the officials of the National Bank that investing money in you is a thing that can make the god of all things feel right."

"If according to what you said, even we who are present here agree to lend you money, but I'm afraid we won't be able to pass the hurdle of the officials of the National Bank."

This is of course just polite.

In fact, it was Opal Brown who regretted coming.

He doesn't want to lend a little.

Beside the dining table, the old witch bit off half of a chicken, stared at Opal Brown and sneered, which made Opal Brown's scalp numb in fright.

Opal Brown was a little frightened, his hand holding the knife and fork was shaking.

Yes.

After all, this is still the territory of wizards and witches.

Hei Lang focused on nibbling on the chicken leg in his hand indifferently, he and Griffin were martial artists.

Where do you manage these loans and bank matters.

So these two people simply turned a deaf ear to what Opal Brown and Ivita said.

Anyway, I don't understand, so don't worry about it.

Ivita snapped his fingers and asked the steward to send sixteen strong soldiers to carry four boxes full of cast iron to the table.

"I think you guys have some misunderstandings."

"What I'm telling isn't a story, it's reality."

"I said that the new industries I want to develop are not things from the future, but things that have already happened now."

Ivita asked the soldiers to open a box, but those black iron pieces were more charming than the most precious pearls, and they attracted all the men in the hall at once.

Holding the chicken leg, Hei Lang said indecently, "Now we actually have so much cast iron in our territory?"

Ivita nodded, pointed at the cast iron and said, "These are cast irons produced in the territory half a month after we left the territory."

"They will be sold to Parvega."

Ivita looked at the five bankers and smiled. "Everyone, it seems that you lack self-confidence, so I let these iron bumps fill you with self-confidence."

The expressions of the five bankers changed when they looked at the four boxes of cast iron.

"Is it really all cast iron?"

"Could it be that you have mastered the technology of mass-manufacturing cast iron?"

"If this territory masters the technology of making cast iron, this territory will become one of the most important areas in Ambrose."

Five bankers left the dining table, came to these boxes, opened them one by one, and then turned them out to examine them carefully.

Soon, smiles appeared on their faces.

Especially Opal Brown, the middle-aged man ignored Iveta's sarcasm at them.

For bankers, they only have interests in their eyes. Facing the irony of the rich man, they will only think that Iveta is humorous and funny.

Opal Brown gets it.

This is not only a high-quality asset, it is simply the arrival of the God of Wealth.

This is one-in-a-million, almost a wealth that falls on people's heads.

Opal Brown apologized directly to Evita. "I'm sorry, Lord Baron. Because of my stupidity, I wasted a lot of your time."

He smiled and said, "So how much do you need to borrow?"

"We can provide a variety of loan methods. The most common way is that you repay a part of the loan every month."

"Of course, there is also the last year, where the principal and the loan will be repaid together in one lump sum."

"It's just that in this way, it is generally only given to the best customers, such as you."

"Generally speaking, if you have a loan for one year, the interest rate is 2%, and for a ten-year loan, the interest rate is 30%."

"How much do you need to borrow and for how many years?"

Evita's eyes lit up, "What's the highest loan limit you can grant me?"

If it is repaid after ten years, then he can borrow as much as he wants.

Anyway, who knows what will happen ten years from now.

Maybe, after a few years, I will have become a great lord.

Opal Brown smiled and said, "On our side, we can lend you a maximum of seven thousand pounds."

"No matter how much it needs to be reviewed by the superior, the procedures are cumbersome. It may take more than a year for the certification qualification alone."

"Loans under [-] are not so troublesome. In fact, I can make the decision."

Evita was a little disappointed.

But it's normal, if you can borrow money at will, even if the bank has its own army, you can violently ask others to pay back the money.

But it's too much trouble.

Ivita said: "Then seven thousand pounds, and pay it back in ten years."

"That is to say, after ten years, I need to return [-] pounds to your bank, right?"

Opal Brown smiled and said, "Yes."

With the cast iron shown by Iveta, he is completely at ease about this loan.

Next, with the help of Tartax, Ivita took his time and signed contracts with these guys.

Opal Brown, on the other hand, promised that a professional team would escort the gold pound to Ivita's territory in a week or so.

So Ivita breathed a sigh of relief, which means that his territory can accelerate its development.

In such a chaotic situation, only being strong can protect oneself.

Ivita raised the knife and fork and said to everyone, "Eat, everyone."

The rest of the people happily raised their knives and forks.

……

After sending off the bankers, Evita spent every day studying the second stage of spirit mirror divination and washbasin magic.

The image of the soul inside the candy mirror changes every day, sometimes it is a lion, sometimes it is a camel, sometimes it is a cat, and sometimes it is a dog. The image is ever-changing.

However, the old witch said that only when the image is decreasing can it represent that Iveta's mastery of this magic is deepening.

The ten pebbles that had been placed on the desk cracked one by one within a few days.

Ivita can only ask the maid to look for stones at the bottom of the river in the mountains.

This is the advantage of having subordinates. Now he only needs to concentrate on learning magic, and ignore other mundane affairs.

In the morning, he learned the divination of the spirit mirror, and in the afternoon he began to practice the magic of the washbasin.

But the trouble with the water magic of this washbasin is that it needs to put a lot of clean water into the washbasin, then pour sheep's blood, cow's blood and chicken blood into it in turn, and squeeze various plants into juice, Mix it with dew and put it in the washbasin.

In order to prevent the study room from being dirty, he specially practiced this magic in the mirror space.

In order to prevent accidents, Ivita also took the old witch together in the mirror space to prevent her magic from making mistakes.

'Boom~'

As Ivita chanted the water magic incantation, the liquid in the pot, which was mixed with plant juice, dew, and various livestock blood, began to rotate violently.

But then, a stream of blood exploded, at least three meters high, and all the blood in the basin was sprayed out.

The old witch rolled her eyes, "Sure enough, there is nothing wrong, because there is a huge spiritual relationship in him, so even if the magic fails, it cannot be countered." '

'And he has a very high memory and comprehension. '

'The demon god is the most gifted existence in magic. '

'It's just that I don't know what level of magic backlash he can ignore. The magic backlash just now, if it is an ordinary witch apprentice, the blood of the body should also spurt out together, and half of his life will be gone by then. '

Seeing that Evita poured water into the basin again, and then added various materials into it, the old witch hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, do you need to... read the magic book I wrote to you a few more times?"

Ivita was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "That's fine."

"Learn the new by reviewing the past."

"By the way, you go out to find Rayleigh and tell him that the people from the bank should come over in a few days."

"You keep him on the lookout."

The old witch nodded.

……

At the same time, a group of cavalry troops came to the border of Moro's territory.

A group of tall and burly knights appeared in front of the toll booth, and the leader was the boar knight.

The boar knight looked at the toll booth not far away, and said to his deputy: "Because we are detaining that noble female prisoner, she is the one named by the Queen of Witches. Damn it, it was so hard to trick her away." The dwarfs, those dwarves have caused us a lot of losses. So we can't cause trouble now, let's follow the rules here and pay the money honestly."

The deputy looked a little embarrassed. "But this is already the seventh toll booth, and the lord of this place is too greedy."

"Don't be afraid, I smell the Hearthstone Witch." The boar knight thought of his nephew who had chased the old witch, but he hadn't returned yet, and his face was not good-looking. "There is also the smell of evil criminals I saw around that witch. We just need to help the lord here find them."

"The lord will naturally reward us with money."

"Wouldn't this toll be returned to us by then?"

　Sorry =-=, I can only update it today, the author has a cold =-=
　　Make it up tomorrow. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)