From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 498 Preparation
St. Andrew's University, student dormitories.

"Sorry, Lilia, I'm a little busy here, so I won't go to the evening activities."

At the door of the room, Mi Yi took a step sideways to block the classmates' view of the inside. The Department of Exploration is a larger academic category, including the human geography of the New World, proven minerals, strange beasts, etc. There are many students, so there are many things like friendship Activities are organized every day.

"Is that your elder brother or younger brother? Let me take a look." The female student named Lilia begged. She was a professional horse racing athlete and had no resistance to guys with outstanding appearances.

You will die... Mi Yi smiled apologetically, and then closed the door.

The space inside the house is not spacious. The floor is made of dark red oak. The large bookshelves on both sides are close to the wall. There is a desk under the window in front. The flame of the oil lamp is burning quietly. Next to the bookshelf on the right is a single bed. , the wooden door of the bathroom is embedded in the wall, with detailed maps of the New World and the Royal Capital posted on it.

"Stay here?" Mi Yi asked sitting on the edge of the bed. She opened the drawer in front of her and took out the portable wine bottle. This thing originated from the monastery. It is really inappropriate for someone to carry a wine bottle every day. The identity you are playing at this moment.

Jiang Yuan nodded and accepted the "gift" and continued to browse the humanities of the New World. According to the information discovered by explorers since the beginning of the pioneering era, the indigenous people across the sea adopted a tribal city-state system and jointly believed in [Breaking Dawn], one of the twelve righteous gods. .

[Glory], [Secret], [Order], [Harvest], [Ape Moon], [Dawn], [Star], [Abyss], [Justice], [Generation], [Thunder], [Dream] , respectively in charge of different years and months.

It is worth mentioning that not all of the twelve righteous gods are included. Internal struggles have led to the fall of individual beings. The hands of the god of secrets and occult arts are stained with the blood of the true god of dragons, and the three strongest gods are currently in a state of great power. The long time in the post-war slumber with the old gods seemed not worth mentioning.

"Thank you for your hard work, you still have to agree with me during the meal."

"Tomorrow we will sort out the geography books of the New World." Jiang Yuan closed the book. The high-level information came from the real body's prying eyes. As for the indigenous people, the structure is relatively loose and it is always difficult to resist in the face of powerful ships and artillery. But the main reason is because The high priest is nowhere to be seen, the legendary level is restricted in the world, and its lifespan is only an absurd three hundred years. Many forces suspect that the other party has secretly fallen.

"Butler Bai's extraordinary characteristics."

"Unhealthy." Jiang Yuan ate several large portions of roast beef steak, and his breathing method was still running automatically.

The implication is that someone must have chosen one of the Hanged Man and Death.

"I want to take the devil's path for you?"

"Get the information and potions of Sequence Nine yourself."

"I heard that many ladies in the royal capital lose weight by eating green tapeworms." Mi Yi took a bite of the pudding and then talked about interesting things about the royal capital. Two months later, she was already shocked by the local eating habits. Containing high calories, the market for waistbands worn by ladies is huge, but unfortunately the cake has been divided up long ago.

"It's not hard."

Can't you read the tone?
"Knight?" Jiang Yuan asked, wiping the corners of his mouth.

"Focus on developing your power."

"Yes." Mi Yi replied weakly, the squeeze was everywhere.

"Not yet. To be precise, it's far from it. No matter what, it will take a year or two." Mi Yi said that the limit time for practicing the breathing method is about three hours a day. This iron rule stems from the physical strengthening of the body. mental burden, both of which have partially transformative properties.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the afternoon tea time had passed, and the deliveryman pushed the dining cart to deliver dinner, which was mainly roast beef, paired with stewed lamb and vegetable soup. The dessert fruit pudding was mixed with a lot of brown sugar and candied fruits, which looked dark. Almost a ball.

Jiang Yuan took out a withered eyeball from the inner pocket of his vest. It was a trophy he got from Nina, the regional leader of the Sunken Monks.

Mi Yi: "..."

Mi Yi quickly wiped her hands and took it. The main ingredients for the Sequence 8 potion were very valuable, not to mention that it was not difficult to obtain at the moment.

"Understood, I have channels for secret gatherings."

After dinner, Mi Yi continued to work on the weekly papers of the Department of Exploration, and Jiang Yuan began to read the history of the New World. Acquiring knowledge was the main task during his stay.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. "My blood."

"Oh."

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a pale face walked in, exuding a slight smell of blood.

The bearer bonds obtained from the Kingdom George Bank in the colonial port of Wellington completed the check exchange, totaling 56,000 gold coins, which was enough to support the construction of two to three fifth-level ships.

Jiang Yuan took out a bag of gold coins from his pocket.

"Go get a carriage and stand by."

The vampire captain nodded, his eyes were dead, he took the bag and turned to leave.

The door was closed again, and Mi Yi couldn't move her eyes away from staring at the large check. With this money, she could immediately expand her business territory. Someone said that the inside story of the Devil's Path Sequence 4: The Black Earl was to accumulate power. It's obviously necessary.

"Don't think about it, I'll keep it for use." Jiang Yuan said.

"One-tenth." Mi Yi said while making a cross with her index fingers.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and sat directly on the floor, "Dongyasi Trading Company is very likely to obtain a second-level ship soon, which is a qualitative leap. However, its recent poor external performance, I plan to use it to buy dips."

"By the way, you are still the auditor of that company." Mi Yi said thoughtfully, "But you still have to move up the ladder to become the powerful managing director."

"Already a senior auditor."

After the exchange ended, the two continued to do their own business. As the night grew darker, Jiang Yuan made a bunk on the ground. There were still two weeks before the assassination plan. During this period, he had to have the knowledge level of a normal graduate of St. Andrew's University.

After washing up, Mi Yi put on a pair of silk pajamas and lay down on the quilt. The oil lamp was turned off, and she turned to look at someone.

"You think it's a bit unfilial for me to sleep on the bed."

"You are so unfilial, even I find it outrageous, An Qing."

"I don't think I've heard bedtime stories. Many of those female students were held in their father's arms and coaxed to sleep when they were young."

"Stop telling cold jokes."

"Just tell me one thing. I will sort out the knowledge of mystics and give it to you, the silver class, before tomorrow night."

Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment, then slowly said:

"One day, a guy named Mescal woke up from his sleep. He was the person in charge of a factory. According to the world line that was learned in advance, his boss would be killed soon. They were all secrets. members of the organization.

Therefore, Mescal decided to bypass the power of his superiors in order to promote himself more conveniently. "

"So he launched a business war and successfully defeated his boss?" Mi Yi asked aloud.

"He stayed up for three days and killed four people."

Mi Yi: "..."

What a story without a mystery.

(End of this chapter)