Diablo Destruction

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Last time, from the princess Sanwu, dozens of copies of H~> were confiscated. I thought this was her last reserve.

Unexpectedly, she turned it around and turned out another one, and looking at the leisurely self-satisfaction, she seemed to be able to take out as much as she wanted.

"Xiaoli, you honestly tell me, how many of these books are you hiding?" The book in my hand flashed and was thrown into the inventory and confiscated.

Come on, let's say, I'm mentally prepared, even if you say there is an entire bookshelf... no, even if there is still a room of storage, I can support it.

Princess San Wu silently lowered her head, as if counting something.

Let this genius child who can calculate the correct answer to the multiplication of tens of thousands in two seconds (don’t forget that there is no perfect systematic scientific multiplication in the different world), think for so long...

Is the quantity really so scary? Was it so terrifying that it took her more than ten seconds to calculate? ! !

Cold sweat began to ooze from my forehead.

It took a while for her to raise her head, her bright yellow eyes staring at me indifferently, her pink lips, shaped like cherry petals, opening slightly.

"As many as you want. There are as many as you want."

"What... what does this mean?" The unexpected answer. Let me swallow.

Bai Chao's nose flicked lightly. Take a deep breath. We all know her well. The princess San Wu rarely speaks with more than ten words at a glance.

"Because all the content of the land has been engraved in my mind. With my current capabilities. As long as there is enough paper. Two hundred such books can be printed in one day."

In our stunned gaze. Princess Sanwu used a machine-like muzzle. Said in one breath. Pause. Fu added another sentence.

"If you rush to the construction site. Three hundred copies a day is no problem. Nine thousand copies a month, two quarters a quarter, two thousand seven hundred thousand a year..."

"Enough is enough..."

I covered my forehead with a headache and interrupted, if she was allowed to continue counting, it might not stop after 100 million years.

"So, how much does the master want?"

The princess Sanwu who was interrupted did not mind. He looked at me quietly, just like a robot waiting for input instructions.

"How much do you want...?"

I was asked by Princess Sanwu's question, the thoughts and concepts were subtly replaced, and Rogge's third stabbing consciousness dominated. I lowered my head and held my finger in contemplation.

If you print 200 copies a day according to the normal volume, for each copy of the selling price, the paper can be purchased directly from the camp at a very low price. A blank piece of paper is estimated to be two silver coins, and a book is about 100 pages. , Is two to three gold coins.

Counting the cost of making the bronzing cover, if the cost is five gold coins, then the net profit will be one gold coin.

Two hundred local dialects are printed a day, then I count... I count... Well, it is estimated that I can earn 9,000 gold coins, a month is 270,000 gold coins, then a year... a year...

"Thirty-two thousand and thirty-five thousand gold coins, master." Jay Lisa on the side saw her master's head smoked because of overloading, and finally spoke to help.

"Oh, it's three hundred and twenty-five thousand and five thousand gold coins..." The murmur repeated, and I suddenly shook.

Three hundred and twenty-eight thousand and fifty thousand gold coins, what is this concept? I can't make as much money as I do in a year of hard work, and Princess Sanwu has easily printed the book in my mind at home, and is a millionaire.

Is this the difference between manual workers and mental workers?

I continue to count, and suddenly found that this princess maid is really a treasure. According to this algorithm, when I retire in the future (?), relying on San Wu Princess to print H~>Sell, the whole family can eat and wear .

More than three million gold coins a year, what is this concept? It is estimated that within ten years, the Top 10 Rich List of the Dark Continent will have our place.

Seemingly seeing through my little idea, Princess Sanwu continued to give a tempting list of suggestions on the side: "The content can be divided into series, the package is sold at a discount, and the quality can also be divided into three grades of high, middle and low, and The limited edition edition is on sale. If it is a series of books selling land, you can also produce related peripheral products, sequels, short episodes, outer articles, or extended prequels, sister articles..."

Oh, it turns out this way, a series of H~>? Worthy of being a genius child, business acumen is good.

"And oh..." The little ghost on the side also brought his head together.

"If the Holy See is re-established in the future, my saint can still use her power to sell exclusively inside, or to bundle with the doctrine, force the believers to buy, and recommend the believers to buy..."

Oh, can you still use the power of religion? In this case, it is difficult to think about underdevelopment.

"A few of you..."

Velas sighed gently covering her small face. If you really do this for three people, the entire dark continent in the future will be more suffocating than the present moment of **** invasion.

"Cough, let's not mention this topic for a while, let's continue, continue..." I remembered that I came to visit Lena today. I coughed a few times and interrupted this revolutionary discussion.

"What book is Brother Wu selling?"

A pure Lena in her heart didn't know what the "strange book" we were talking about was very curious.

"That...cough...is a book about how humans can continue...right, don't say this, it's rare for you to come, look at the gift I brought you."

I changed my subject while talking, and really focused everyone's attention on my gift.

"When did the lord prepare the gift?" Velas, the omnipotent wife, knew everything about me, and clearly didn't see that I had prepared a gift before coming.

"Well, if it's easy to see through you, what's the point?" I hummed smugly, and in everyone's curious eyes, took out the magic microphone that was about to accumulate a layer of gray ground.

Just today, while presenting the best gift for my sister, take the first step of conquering the universe with your singing. It is a two-way method. This is a victory in IQ. At this moment, my soul is thinking about his genius. And shudder.

"Cough---"

Regardless of whether you are a singer or a beginner, you must moisturize your throat before singing. This is professional ethics. Do you know...

"Bang Bang--"

A loud striking sound stopped my voice.

"What happened... Brother Wu, I'm looking forward to your present." Lina, who is not sure, looked at this with her pale white eyes curiously.

"Nothing, Sister Lena, just Xiaofan, a fool, who forgot where to put the gift

, Oh woo woo--"

The culprit of this murder case dropped his five bodies on the ground. I don't know if it was alive or not. The little ghost I stepped on my feet laughed very falsely.

Cut, don’t you just sing hymns?

I squatted in the corner sullenly, looking at the little ghost with a blameful look, it was jealous, jealous naked.

"Cyrus loves Dad's singing very much." Young and soft hands gently touched my lost face, and Xilu said to me with a naive and pure smile.

Woo~~~ still a good baby girl, at this moment, I am deeply moved...

"Icolu also likes it, no matter what song my dad sings, Icolu will work hard! Work hard! Listen to it." The twins' heart and heart, Ekolu's unwillingness to lag behind, also moved me.

But does it take so much effort to listen to my earth song? And with three breathing hardenings in one breath, I felt... a little subtle.

Forget it, today’s plan is temporarily suspended. At this time, footsteps also sounded outside. I was refreshed and strode out of the tent in the eyes of everyone curiously, and came back soon, holding a lamb in his hand.

Velas and Sarah immediately knew what I meant, and couldn't help but show a thoughtful and warm smile.

The gift I want to give to Lena is a little lamb, a little lamb named Lena.

Since the last time I experienced the Lamb incident with Fanny, I have fully understood what it means that Vera Si raises these white sheep. When I got up, I bought two more, one called Ai Kelu, and the other called Xi Rusi. In this way, this group of sheep also represents our family.

And giving the lamb to Lena represents the acceptance of Lena into our extended family.

However, after all, when these lambs grow up and have children, what name should they choose? Just call it Lar, Doug, Geff...

Forget it, if it is taken like this, it will definitely be killed, in various senses...

Knowing the significance of this little lamb, Lena's face was filled with a very bright and moving smile: "Thank you, Brother Wu, this is the best gift I have ever received in my life."

"It's a pity if you like it. It's a pity that you are weak and you have to be taught by Akara nearby, otherwise you will come back to our house together, but Velas has specially reserved a room for you." I rubbed my nose, slightly sorry Sighed.

Regarding Lena's disease, I thought I could get a drop of mermaid blood with Eriya, but the legend that the mermaid blood can cure the disease was simply made up by someone who made it up because it was precious, because Beautiful, so it is natural to treat all diseases, this idea is very popular no matter what world.

It also means that the blood of the mermaid, even the blood of the golden mermaid, does not have any healing effect, and even the huge energy inside will cause damage to Lena's body.

It wasn't until the evening that we reluctantly left Lena's tent. Lena's quiet and serene temperament, and her gentle personality with a touch of vitality, left Velas with a great affection and thoroughly recognized them. The existence of this sister.

No, Velas insisted that when she was still in the camp, she would make an extra meal for Lena to send to her, which shows that her most sister is also very fond of it.

The blink of an eye has passed half a month, and I have also found some feelings about the exploration of the pseudo-area. It is estimated that I should be proficient in three months.

However, I still have the slightest confusion about the old drunkard and Akara's unanimous hope that I can master the pseudo-area within three months. Why do they say so? Is there anything important after three months?

Don’t think about it if you can’t figure it out, anyway, Akara won’t hurt me. After taking the puzzle out of my mind, I made a decision to take Verras and let them go to practice. After mixing for a while in Lugao, get familiar with the environment there.

Before leaving, she had to go to Lena and say yes, right, didn't she learn prophecy? Just let her figure out, for example, where is the treasure buried in the Lugaoin desert, or where is the treasure buried, or where is the treasure buried?

Of course, I definitely didn’t get this idea because I heard that “the prophet’s first prophecy is usually accurate”. It was purely from the perspective of my brother to test the learning achievements of Lena over the past half month. Believe me, Cough.

"Treasure?"

Lena tilted her head gently, the sickly and quiet temperament, it was really lovable.

I closed my eyes and opened it for a while. In an instant, I seemed to see Lena’s pale white beautiful pupil, circling a circle of mysterious and majestic aura, the aura seemed to magnify infinitely, and a high The unattainable sacred temperament, fleeting, made me unsure whether it was an illusion.

"Distant desert...the center...below the cemetery...in the fire...what you prayed for..."

The cold and majestic statement, since Lena's godless face slowly spit out, this is definitely not her voice, the voice is always so quiet and soft girl, how can it be said in this tone.

After finishing the last word, Lena seemed to have changed her face, the expression of indifference on her face disappeared, and she went back to the original gentle and weak Lena. She sighed softly, seeming to be a little relieved, leaning on the body on the bed Shaking slightly, a layer of fragrant sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Leena, are you okay?"

I quickly hugged her crumbling body, and the light of the healing technique on my hand slowly passed from her back. I felt guilty in my heart. It was really damn. Seeing Akara usually perform a prophecy from time to time, it seemed to be in hand. , I did not expect such a big burden for Lena.

"It's okay, this is just low-level prophecy. If you can't cope with it, how can you become a prophet in the future?" After a while, Lena breathed slightly, looking at me softly, and then sighed quite disappointedly. With a cry.

"It seems that I really have to find a way to exercise this body in the future, otherwise even the low-level prophecy will not be able to support it, even if it is even more powerful."

"Well, sure, rest assured, your body, give it to my brother, I will find a way to cure."

Holding Lena's hand a little harder, I said firmly, but I don't hope that in the future, Lena will sacrifice her dog's blood in order to perform the big prophecy.

After performing the prophecy, Lena's body was very tired. After absorbing the energy of the healing technique, she slept deeply. I gently covered her with a quilt and carefully dried the sweat on her forehead before she crept away. Just opened the tent and looked at Akara who was smiling.

"Lena's talent is beyond my expectation. She learns quickly, and the Great Eye seems to like her very much." Side by side with Akara

On the road, she sighed.

"But her body..." I looked at the sky speechlessly, perhaps letting Lena learn prophecy was the wrong decision.

"Yes, her body is too weak. Even if the prophecy is good, if there is not enough power to support it, it will be in vain..." Akara thought, then continued.

"But you don't have to worry about this. I think there should be a way to solve it. I've asked the Masters Association to study it. I believe it will be concluded soon..."

"That's really thank you."

I was pleasantly surprised, in fact, I have always planned to ask the Mage Guild, but everyone knows how busy the Mage Guild is during this time. Several research results brought from Tarasha, including the optimization of remote transmission, energy potions and The potion of mental power has made the whole mage guild scorched.

After the experiment of optimizing remote transmission was successfully completed, Akara took the initiative to give Fala a holiday, you can see how hard Fara has been in the past year, otherwise, how can the vampire old fox Akala, who is good at squeezing people, take the initiative to propose Let him rest?

In this case, I had to open my mouth to let the Magi’s Guild dedicate a part of its power to cure Lena. She is not the first case in the dark continent. For hundreds of thousands of years, there is no perfect treatment. It is not easy to solve it. ?

"Don't be too busy to thank, even if it is researched, the medicinal materials are hard to find. Maybe you will have to bother you when the time comes." Akara said with a smile.

"No problem, as long as it is to treat Lena's disease, I want to find everything wrapped in me." I immediately patted my chest to guarantee.

Talking to Akara, and then to the place where Lena foretold me for possible treasure.

In the remote desert center, under the cemetery, wouldn't it be the seven ancient tombs of the Hradic tribe, and in the melting fire, it should be that after killing Durell, enter the one found in the cave behind The mortar platform.

I remember there was an altar above the platform. I also got an inexplicable stone from there, and at the end there was a gate. Where is the treasure that Murphy said?

Regarding the gate of the magical institution, I already mentioned it with Farah. I wonder if he went to check it in person? Thinking of this, I immediately told Akara the confusion in my heart.

"We also sent the mage to see the gate you said, but the magical organs there are all elaborate magic circles left by the ancient Hradic ancestors in the ancient times, and they can’t be cracked for a while, so we can only temporarily give up ."

"Why give up? There must be a lot of good things right away." I am sorry to hear such a reason.

"Maybe, but what if the monster is sealed on it? It's also possible." Akara glanced at me.

"The key point is that it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to crack the magic. In fact, like the gate, the place protected by the magic organization has long found more than a hundred places in our alliance, but..." she sighed.

"Let's talk about it, or is there not enough manpower in the Mage Guild, and the things on hand have not been resolved, how can you devote your energy to study the unknowns of the blessings?"

Think about it too. I only know the seven scrolls brought back by Tarasha. I only researched the potions that optimize long-distance transmission and energy, mental potions, and recently discovered resistance potions. The incomplete scrolls of the Master’s Guild are really a big basket, and I feel like I can’t deal with it even after a hundred years of research.

Forget it, such a thing will annoy Akara, the big head. I'll deal with the next Lugao's trip first.

The next day after saying goodbye to Lena, our family packed up the package and took two baby daughters. I also took a leave with Akara and took them with me. Don’t forget that Lugoin is their hometown.

It is convenient to have long-distance transmission. From the camp to Lugao's dangerous two-month journey, only a white light flashed and arrived. After the white light, there was the smiling aunt Sari and the three slivers of Lal.

"Baby girl, I miss you."

It's a pity that Lal's solemn face and the handsome beard of the Paladin's solemnity, and when he saw Sarah, the whole face was exposed, and the crying greet came up.

"Father, mother--"

Sarah, who hadn’t seen her for a long time, was also very happy, shouting excitedly like a little cardinal, and rushed up quickly, passing sharply with the oncoming Lal, rushing into the corner of her eyes with tears, smiling and standing in place In the arms of Aunt Sari.

"Sarah, woo~~~ You can't do this to Dad!"

When he was happily ushered in, the result was perfectly ignored by his daughter, and Lalton burst into tears.

"Look at you, crying, isn't there a good son-in-law?" I smirked and stepped forward to hug Lar, and he cried even more bleakly.

"Uncle Lar..."

Two immature voices finally saved Lal's heart, and picked up the two little angels, and the look on Lal's face was serious and firm.

"Okay, you will be my daughter from now on."

"I am their father and Sarah's husband. If you are a grandpa, bastard!!" I gave him a smile from behind.

The two notes of Doug and Geoff seem to have grown taller without seeing a year, and they are almost catching up with the blacksmith of Rusuk. I really don’t know if they will reach the Quarques one day. The height of the giant among the barbarians.

Although I haven’t returned to Lu Gain’s house for almost a year, Aunt Lisa, who lives next door, often comes over to clean when she is free, so the house is still clean and clean~www.ltnovel.com~ The princess Sanwu who showed her skills was a little disappointed.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to see this emotion from her face, and only those who have been with her for a long time, such as Velas and me, can occasionally spy on her mood swings.

"I didn't expect my baby daughter to keep up with my pace. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo soting, so good~ let's let our father and daughter work together from now on."

Then I glanced at me with "excessive" eyes, and then looked at Sarah: "Don't worry about this kind of stupid boy, Dad will find you a better..."

I hadn't had time to speak yet. Aunt Lisa's kitchen knife had flown straight from the kitchen, and was inserted on the wall less than a centimeter away from Lal's cheek. The sharp blade made Lal dare not take a breath.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

Aunt Lisa walked out of the kitchen, chuckled, and pulled Lal into the kitchen while taking the knife, the door "" was locked, and then there was a scream of inhumanity from inside. Outgoing... (to be continued, if you want to know the future, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)