I am a god in another world

Carter pointed eastward and said, "Battle Valley, Three Rivers, Vizeme Manor, I believe you are familiar with these names. The wine that was supplied to you in the past was produced here. Now this manor has fallen into the hands of a hypocrite and no longer accepts our kindness. If you help us take back the manor, you will not only have an unprecedented amount of wealth, but we also promise to give you a dividend of 50,000 Noboa every year after the wine goes on the market."

"Is there such a good business in the world?" For the first time, Slaksata was not in a hurry to raise the price, but said vigilantly, "If it is really so easy to make money, you can send troops yourself instead of coming to me."

One million and five hundred thousand Noboa, the price is really too high.

It is so high that people can't help but wonder if there is a huge danger hidden in it.

"It's not that we don't want to, but we have no choice. This hypocrite named Gavin has a close relationship with the natural race. He has several powerful tree people and dozens of enlightened trees. It is easy for them to be directly overwhelmed by ground troops alone. If you have the help of adults, it will be different. Your flame dragon breath is the deadly nemesis of these activated plants." As he spoke, the image projected in the gem kept changing, and the figures of the tree people guarding the auction were pointed out one by one. "A group of tree people?" The red dragon was immediately alert when he heard it. Tree people are powerful, but their main ability is on the ground and is restrained by their own fire attributes. But he said with a forced expression: "If you want me to help, it's not impossible, but I want 200,000 Nobo for the annual income of the manor in the future."

"Impossible, you are robbing." Carter shook his head and refused without hesitation, "The annual income of the manor in the future will be at most 500,000, and there are various costs. In the end, what remains in our hands is only 200,000 or 300,000. We can't give you all the income. 50,000 is our bottom line."

"The other party auctioned more than 2 million in one auction. How could you lower the price so much? Can't you learn from him and hold an auction?" Slaksata looked like you are fooling a fool.

"His income this time is so high, not just because of the auction, but also because his batch of wine has become ghost wine for special reasons. It can't be copied. Ordinary wine can't sell at this price." Carter explained the reason and said, "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand per year, this is the highest price I can offer. If the adults are unwilling to help, I can only return to Sambia to report."

"Deal." Slaksata said readily.

He has made up his mind to get the 1.5 million Nobo first, and the subsequent commission will depend on the sales of the vineyard.

If it is really as he said, it will be fine. If they dare to fool him, he has plenty of ways to make them regret it.

This is the confidence of a giant dragon.

"When the war starts, please pay attention, it is best not to damage the vineyards and manors there, they will all belong to our property, your main target is those tree people." Carter explained the tactics in detail, "In order to make it easier for you to play, we will send a mercenary army to attack them and attract their main army, especially the tree people."

"Very good, when are you going to act?" Slaksata was very satisfied with this arrangement.

"Soon, you just need to wait, and someone will notify you once you start the action." Carter promised.

"One million and five hundred thousand Nobo, I want to send it here as soon as possible after the event, not a single gold coin less." Red Dragon emphasized his reward again, "Pure gold!"

"This is not the first day we have cooperated, you should believe in our integrity."

"Do you have any integrity in Sambia?" Red Dragon grinned, revealing a terrifying smile, "Compared to your integrity, I believe in pure gold Nobo more."

"Don't worry, sir, we won't do anything to undermine ourselves. We also hope to cooperate with you for a long time and jointly maintain the stability and development of the East Road."

"I don't think you dare."

Gavin and his friends didn't know that Sambia had already made a move against them and was still finishing up the ghost wine auction.

After repeated discussions, Gavin and his friends finally did not bundle the ghost wine auction with the ghost manor day trip, but made arrangements for those merchants who were willing to go to Vizeme Manor as an additional benefit.

To Gavin's surprise, not a few people were interested in Vizeme Manor, but 80% of them wanted to go there to take a look.

Most of them were not interested in ghosts, but were curious about what kind of manor could produce wine worth millions.

Most of these people retreated automatically after standing at the gate of Vizeme Manor.

After Regina's careful arrangement, the atmosphere there was not something that ordinary people could bear.

However, they did not retreat immediately, but gathered at the gate, watching with gloating - watching those merchants who had the courage to step into Vizeme Manor.

"Another warrior is going in. Well, this warrior is a warrior, a priest, and has a stronger resistance to this, so this time the gambling standards will be raised a bit.

Please place your bets if you bet that he can hold on for ten minutes.

Please place your bets if you bet that he will be sent out.

Please place your bets if you bet that he will crawl out.

Bet... Hey... This game can't be played. This man is really disrespectful. You are a priest after all. Why did you run out of the main building without even entering? "

The businessmen who were watching at the door suddenly started a gambling game, betting on the final state of those who entered the manor.

Before the goods inventory transaction was completed, they had no way to leave the land of three rivers and could only find some fun for themselves here.

The priest who had just entered five minutes ago turned pale, and when he spoke, his lips trembled as he said: "It's not that I'm timid, it's that the setting inside is too bad. There are all kinds of things that look like ghosts and ghosts to tempt you to think.

And there is weird music, which starts following you from the moment you step into the manor. Just now, I wasn't scared by the activated broom, I was scared by the damn music... Who knows what else is hidden behind the door. "

"You mean you didn't see the ghost at all?"

"No, I have purified more than a dozen real ghosts. I have been in and out of haunted tombs and ghost castles alone. I swear, none of them are as spooky as this one. This place was deliberately created to scare people. Human nature is full of fear and weakness. Ghosts are not scary, but people are scary. If you don’t believe it, go in and try it for yourself.”

"Originally I wasn't interested in this place, but now that you tell me, I am interested. I have to go in and have a look. Otherwise, when others ask me what the legendary ghost manor Vizeme is like, I won't be able to answer it. How embarrassing.”

"That's true. Didn't Mr. Gavin make a promise? No one in the manor will really harm us. At most, they will only scare us. Since there is no danger to our lives, why not go in together and take a look?"

"Yes, yes, yes. When there are more people, there is nothing to be afraid of. With so many of us, we can fill half of the manor. Even if there are real ghosts inside, there is no chance to scare people."

"If we go in together, count me in."

"Count me in too."

After a lot of discussion, the businessmen regarded Vizeme Manor as a haunted house adventure, and soon gathered a team of more than 20 people to march into Vizeme Manor.

Just one step, two completely different worlds.

It's a hot summer day outside and the sun is shining brightly.

Inside, there was a cool breeze and the weather was gloomy.

It was as if countless cold little hands were gently scratching everyone's bodies.

squeak!

The sound of fingernails scratching on the glass was not heard in the ears, but directly in the heart of the person, and goosebumps suddenly rose up.

A vague and vague music sounded next to everyone's ears, and people couldn't help but listen attentively, trying to identify what kind of instrument it was playing. The instrument could not be distinguished, but the faint wailing and crying could be distinguished from it. Voice.

The mentality of many people directly exploded.

Does this environment and music need ghosts?

No need, it can scare good people crazy alive.

A few of them who had just mustered up the courage were instantly defeated, and whispered: "I think it's better to forget it. I've come in to this ghost manor. It's worthy of the name. I'll leave the rest to you to explore. I'll go outside." Waiting for you."

"Hey... don't leave. We agreed to come in and go out together. Why do you have to leave just after we came in? This is not okay."

"There are so many of us, what are you afraid of? We have agreed to work together and we must not give up halfway."

"We share hardships and enjoy blessings together. Today we go in and go out together."

"I thank you, I thank your whole family, can you add one more thing, if you have money, we can spend it together."

"You're welcome, this won't work because I have more money than you, haha..."

"Together, together, it's just music meant to scare people. Just plug your ears."

"Why don't we sing a song? We won't be afraid when we sing together."

"What song?"

"Of course it's a song of adventure."

"Okay, then the song of adventure."

The other businessmen who had not given up yet would not allow these people to retreat like this, or they might pinch them intentionally, or directly hug their arms and hug their waists.

Just like this, he hugged them and walked deep into the Weizeme Manor.

When the songs were shouted and sung in unison, it really had a good emboldening effect, and the ghostly music floating in the manor was completely suppressed.

Everyone discovered that without the music, the scary atmosphere here immediately dropped several levels.

And it felt pretty good, at least the heat was gone.

"Did you feel it?"

"What do you feel?"

"The eyes, the eyes of someone who is always looking at us."

"So I'm not the only one who feels this. Do you feel it too? Ever since I entered the manor, I've always felt that someone is paying attention to us secretly."

"Yes, yes, yes, that kind of cold gaze, I feel that those staring at us are not normal people."

"Don't think so wildly. Isn't it normal to be stared at? I estimate that the grandsons outside the manor have made a bet on us and must be watching our every move."

"By the way, Mr. Damme, didn't you get the ghost eyeband in this auction? You won't need it now, and when will you wait? Don't tell me you didn't bring it."

"Ahem... I wore it, but using it at this time, isn't it making myself uncomfortable? If I see something I shouldn't see, what do you think I should do? Leave you and run away alone? Will you let me go? Instead of this, it's better not to wear it, it's better for everyone to be blind, anyway, they can't really hurt us, they just want to scare us."

"Mr. Dame's words make a lot of sense, sometimes the blind and the deaf are happier."

"If you don't use it, what's the point of this ghost eye mask?"

"Of course it's used when facing a truly evil ghost, a person who can see People who know things must run faster than a group of blind people, haha..."

"Mr. Dame is really good at joking..."

"Is that tree moving? I remember that branch was clearly facing the entrance of the manor, why is it facing inside now?"

"Which one? Are you talking about the black heather in the middle of the courtyard? What's the fuss about? Isn't it the symbol of Vizeme Manor? The heather in the window knocking on the heather is talking about it. I saw it at the auction before. It should be a tree man now, so it's normal for it to move... Shit..."