I am a god in another world

It is said that when she entered for the first time, she was sent out in just two minutes. Although she was not scared to faint, she was at least scared to tears.

But this young priest was very strong. She quickly calmed down and went deeper into it again.

Every time she confronted her, the entire Ghost Manor was like a formidable enemy.

Because she knew many things about the Ghost Manor, there was no way to scare her.

At least Wu Liu's paralysis entanglement, Heather's paralysis touch and a series of special skills, it was difficult for her to have an unexpected effect.

To deal with her, it is more about starting with the atmosphere, psychological hints and other aspects, and then breaking her.

But the later it is, the higher the difficulty.

The young priest is not only adapting rapidly, but also growing rapidly.

With the completion of the transaction, the flow of people gathered in the Yewen Pond is slowly dispersing.

They will take the ghost wine to various places in Faerun and sell them at a higher price.

I believe that wherever the ghost wine is transported, the reputation of Gavin and Vizeme Manor will spread.

If we want to gather so many ships and people here at once, we need to wait for the new wine of Vizeme Manor to be released.

As the last merchant ship left.

That night, a celebration party was held at Vizeme Manor.

This ghost manor, which is usually dark and gloomy, is a little bit cold when a huge bonfire and candles are lit. It is difficult to associate it with the spooky appearance during the day.

There are only a few people at the meeting, but they are of prominent status.

The one sitting in the chairman's seat is naturally the owner of this place, Gavin, the owner of Vizeme Manor.

Sitting on the left are Lord Ilmet, Regina and Olive.

Sitting on the right are the Grand Inquisitor of Wallonia, Daniel and August.

Rather than calling it a celebration party, it is more appropriate to say that it is a profit distribution meeting for this auction.

Gavin raised the wine glass in his hand and stood up first and said, "Thank you very much for coming from afar. The successful holding of this ghost wine auction is inseparable from your strong support. I believe that this successful cooperation is just the beginning. We will have more opportunities for cooperation in the future. Let us drink this cup together to celebrate."

"Well said, I hope we will have more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"The success of this auction is the credit of Mr. Gavin and Miss Regina. We may not have contributed much. At most, we are cheering behind."

"Mr. Daniel, don't be modest. Your reputation for fairness has helped a lot in this. Come on, let's drink this cup."

"Please."

"Please."

Others stood up and responded.

After drinking the wine, Gavin sat down and said straight to the point: "The transaction has been completed, the accounts have been sorted out, and we can start clearing the accounts."

"Wait a minute." Regina suddenly stood up and said, "Before that, there is a small process to go through."

"What process?" Gavin looked confused.

This matter was obviously out of the plan, but judging from the expressions of others, they knew it well, and only he was kept in the dark.

Lord Ilmet stood up, drew out the long sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "Gavin * Nott, listen to the appointment."

Gavin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood what they wanted to do. He stood up hurriedly and knelt on one knee in front of Lord Ilmet.

Lord Ilmet continued: "In the name of the successor of the will of the King of Cloak Anka * Barisk and the current guardian of the Battle Valley, I appoint you as the Lord of the Battle Valley. From today on, you will officially take on the responsibility of guarding the Three Rivers. Griffin Hill will be your place of inheritance for generations."

"I Gavin * Nott, am willing to inherit the will of Anka * Barisk and guard this place for generations." Gavin responded loudly.

"I, Valon*Aar, as the current Grand Inquisitor of the Hammer of Justice Monastery and the Hand of Tyr, witness today's sacred oath. The ceremony is over." Valon had already stood up and stood not far from Lord Ilmet, and then he said loudly.

Lord Ilmet's long sword patted Gavin's shoulders, and a smile emerged on his serious face and said, "Sir Gavin, please stand up."

There was no holy light descending, nor any other fantasy scene.

This was just the purest and simplest human allegiance oath ceremony.

The object of the oath was not Lord Ilmet, but the will of the Cloak King Anka who had died for hundreds of years.

Because Lord Ilmet and their ancestors were the chief swordsmen around Anka, they only managed the Battle Valley on behalf of Anka after his death, and never admitted that they were the owners of the Battle Valley. If anyone could inherit Anka's will, lead the Battle Valley to rise, and unify the entire valley, they would swear allegiance to the new Supreme King.

"Thank you, Lord, and thank you, Lord Judge." Gavin's mouth was almost split to the back of his head.

Regardless of whether there is this enthronement ceremony or not, he is the actual owner of the Three Rivers.

The main purpose of this enthronement ceremony is to conclude a covenant.

As enthroners and witnesses.

When Gavin's ruling power in the Three Rivers is questioned, they will have the responsibility to come forward to clarify.

When an enemy declares war on Gavin, it is equivalent to declaring war on the other two parties at the same time, and they have the power to send troops.

Whether they will send troops depends on whether Gavin has a harmonious relationship with them, as well as a series of issues such as their own situation - nothing is immutable.

"Don't thank me, you deserve it." Lord Ilmet patted Gavin on the shoulder affectionately and said, "Do a good job, I look forward to the day when you turn the Asaba River into the Rosaville Road on the water."

The admiration in Lord Ilmet's eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

But that kind of look was obviously not the lord looking at his subordinates, but more like an old father looking at his new son-in-law.

Although Regina was not his biological daughter, she was better than his own daughter. She was entrusted to him from a very young age.

He watched her grow up and knew very well how excellent his daughter was and the pride that matched her excellence.

From childhood to adulthood, there were countless males circling around her, ranging from teenagers to hundreds of years old. In Lord Ilmet's memory, there was no one who made her look at him differently.

The young man in front of him was the only one who made her circle around him in return.

After just two contacts of less than ten days.

Lord Ilmet found that the other party did have this charm and ability.

Because the other party's ideas are very unique, and his style of doing things is even more unconventional.

Only such a young man can match Regina, who has wild and unrestrained ideas.

"Believe me, this day will not be too far away." Gavin said confidently.

In recent times, he has communicated most with Lord Ilmet about the governance of the Asaba River around the Three Rivers Land and how to make full use of the convenient water transportation.

Even if the Rosaville Road is not replaced, its irreplaceable role in the Battle Valley must be impacted.

"If you can really do this, you are the biggest hero of the entire Battle Valley, and let all the people of the Battle Valley get rid of the hundreds of years of shackles that the cunning bastards of Sambia have put on our necks." Lord Ilmet's words were full of unconcealed anger and helplessness.

Half of the Rosaville Road is within the Battle Valley, running through the area with the most residents in the Battle Valley.

On the other hand, most of the residential areas in the Battle Valley are built around this road.

But the actual control of this road is not in the hands of the Battle Valley, but in the hands of Sambian merchants.

Through trade and this trade route, their influence on the Battle Valley is getting heavier.

This trade route is their decisive weapon against the Battle Valley.

Following this trade route, sending troops to attack the Battle Valley is the lowest level.

The highest level, which is also the method that the merchants of Sambia are best at, is trade.

Once the relationship between the Battle Valley and Sambia becomes tense, they don't need to send troops, they just need to block the Rosaville Road at the Black Feather Bridge and not allow merchants to enter or leave.

Within a year, the Battle Valley will have to surrender without a fight.

Many of their cash crops must rely on this road to be transported out, and some daily necessities need to be transported in through this road.

And Sambia's reliance on this road is not that heavy. They have at least two land routes to Cormier and a sea route to the Moon Sea area.

"Those bastards are really too much. They are treating the valley as a back garden and letting them pick the fruits." Gavin looked empathetic.

This is the auction, and he has a new understanding of the bottom line of the group of merchants in Sambia.

Carter's lobbying won everything in the beginning.

Then they made joint bids to disrupt the order of the auction, so as to achieve the goal of buying at a low price.

This is why the high and low prices of ghost wine are so different in the auction.

The high prices were basically obtained by other chambers of commerce, especially those small and medium-sized chambers of commerce, because the Sambia Chamber of Commerce kept raising the price in the back, as if it was determined to win and take all the ghost wine, and then suddenly withdrew its hands in the middle.

Most of the low prices were taken by Sambia, because the continuous high prices in the front had exhausted the funds brought by many merchants in advance.

In the end, they could only watch Sambia take the low price.

In order to avoid further lowering the average price of ghost wine, Gavin withheld the remaining 5,000 bottles of ghost wine.

Compared with continuing the auction, it is better to sell it to other merchants at the current average price of the auction afterwards.

According to the current popularity of ghost wine, Gavin only needs to leak a little bit of information, and it will be sold out within three days, and the price will definitely not be lower than the average auction price.

"Sambia has been in this state for a long time. There is no need to ruin our mood because of a group of villains." The Chief Judge of Wallonia looked like he was used to it. If they didn't do this, they would be unworthy of their reputation as jackal merchants.

"Your Excellency the Chief Judge is right." Gavin said with a smile, "Today is a celebration banquet and a good day to divide the money. Let's continue with the previous topic and settle the accounts.

A total of 19,000 bottles of ghost wine were taken out of the wine cellar of the manor, of which 2,000 bottles have been transported to the Hammer of Justice Monastery.

Seven thousand bottles have not been sold yet, and the total auction price of 10,000 bottles sold was 1.88 million.

According to our initial agreement, the reserve price is 200,000. After deducting this part, there is still 1.68 million.

Three parties share equally, 560,000 each, plus 3,000 bottles of ghost wine each. Is this account okay?"

Gavin spread an account book on the table, using a simple table method, copying the simplest account totals, and the detailed accounts below are two fingers thick.

He did not play tricks on the accounts, that would be too stupid.

His cooperation with the two has just begun, and there will be many places where they can use each other in the future.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Even though the people present were all shrewd, they couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

Since Gavin had always been in charge of the accounts, they knew that the amount of money raised from this auction was not small, but they didn't have the exact amount.

With the three parties sharing the profits, each party still made a net profit of 1.1 million (the remaining ghost wine was calculated at an average price of 180 yuan per bottle). How terrifying.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we can at least share this amount every year in the future." Gavin added faintly.