Master Tongtian

Chapter 150 Rosen, how dare you do such a big thing? ! (twenty four)

At noon.

The cathedral's carriage stopped at the door of the Hound House.

Rosen took a look and found that Harrick's carriage was parked near the door, and the door of the Hound House was open, indicating that Harrick was at home.

"It's not a trip in vain."

He was secretly relieved. It was not easy to find someone these days without a mobile phone.

"Sharina, wait for me. I'll be out in half an hour at most."

"Go ahead."

Xia Lina crossed her arms, leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed her eyes and rested.

Rosen jumped off the carriage, but instead of stepping on the mud on the ground, he used a levitation technique, which separated him from the ground by more than ten centimeters, and floated all the way into the Hound House.

As soon as we arrived at the lobby, we found that the decoration of the lobby was much better than before, and it was no longer a hotel.

It can be seen that Harrick is now focused on selling paintings to him.

But his character has not changed at all, and he is currently mopping the floor with a mop.

Rosen stood at the door and whistled at him: "Uncle, is it worth mopping up this small space every day?"

Harrick looked up and saw that it was Rosen, and he kept mopping the floor.

"This is my hobby, just like Chabolais loves girls and you love magic. As long as I mop the floor and look at it that has become spotless due to my efforts, I feel happy."

Rosen nodded to express understanding, and then went straight to the point.

"I have a big plan, and I want to invite you to participate. If you do it well, you should be knighted. If you don't do it well, you may lose a lot of money. And no matter whether you do it well or bad, you will be knighted before it is accomplished. Life is in danger.”

Before he finished speaking, Harik stopped moving.

"real?!"

He stared at Rosen, his body tense, like a long bow that was suddenly strung up after being idle for a long time.

Rosen knew there was something going on as soon as he saw it.

He smiled slightly: "I'm not Uncle Chabolai who likes to brag. If I'm not sure, I won't say it."

Harrick threw the mop in his hand directly: "I'm joining!"

If Chabolai hadn't said this, he would have just sneered, but if the invitation was from Rosen, it would be different.

Rosen is now a famous star in the entire Silver Moon Castle, and he has witnessed the rise of the legend with his own eyes, as dazzling as a meteor flying backwards into the sky.

If you give me a hand, you can definitely become a knight.

Although he is no longer young, his ambition is still there!

He also wants to be respected by others, he also wants to be saluted by ordinary people in front of his face, and he also wants to be called Sir Sir, and he also wants to marry a beautiful, hot, white and pink aristocratic woman to warm his bed!

In addition, dragging on the land of your own manor is definitely more comfortable than dragging on this dilapidated sloping house.

He immediately asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Rosen closed the wooden door, released a home protection spell, then walked to the table and sat down: "Uncle, sit down and talk carefully."

After Harrick sat down, Rosen softly stated his plan.

"There are still more than two months until the harvesting period for this year's new grain. The grain currently circulating in the world is last year's old grain, and the price is very cheap."

"I need you to try your best to collect all the old grains on the market at the lowest price, and then store them properly."

"Pay attention, collect as much as possible, as much as you can."

While talking, Rosen took out a stack of Yuanyue Bank's stubs from his arms, which added up to 5,000 kronor.

"This is the payment for the goods."

This battle is really big.

But Harrick had also seen the big world. He took a deep breath, raised his hand and tapped the stub vigorously.

"Last year the weather was extremely cold, but this year there is plenty of rain and sunshine. It looks like it will be a good harvest year."

"Collect the old grain now, but when the new grain comes, you will suffer losses."

Rosen smiled softly: "I asked around and learned that the situation in Crescent Town in the north is very bad. The new mayor Samler is a ruthless, incompetent and short-sighted guy. Under his governance, Crescent Town has become a A volcanic crater that could erupt at any time!”

Some of this information was heard at the tea party, and some was obtained by asking the coachman Joey to go out to find people.

The news was very fragmentary, and Rosen originally did not dare to conclude that something would happen, but the lunch invited by the count today confirmed his judgment.

Harrick had also heard some things about Crescent Town. He was shocked and believed 70% to 80% of it.

"I occasionally heard some bad news about Crescent Town, but I didn't expect things to be so bad!"

Rosen pushed the stub into Harrick's hand: "Once this crater erupts, Crescent Town will fall into chaos, and there will definitely be a large number of victims."

“The best thing to appease the victims is food!”

"It doesn't matter whether it's coarse or fine grain, whether it's new or old, as long as it's edible, even pig food."

Harrick understood somewhat.

"When the time comes, the Earl will definitely come forward to appease the victims. As long as we have the most and cheapest food on hand, we can make a lot of money?"

"No no no!"

Rosen shook his head repeatedly: "Uncle Harrick, money can indeed buy a lot of things, but it cannot buy real good things. It is most uneconomical to exchange this food for money!"

Having said this, he lowered his voice and leaned into Harik's ear.

"The things in Crescent Town were ruined by Fu Bos, let's use this food to support Xia Bolai!"

A very simple sentence, but it revealed the burning ambition in Rosen's chest!

Harrick's eyes suddenly widened. He wanted to shout but didn't dare. He could only lower his voice and shouted: "Rosen, how dare you interfere in such a thing? People will die!"

He couldn't even think about it or even dream about it.

Now that I heard it from Rosen's mouth, I felt frightened and my butthole felt tight.

Rosen narrowed his eyes slightly: "But what if it happens?"

"What if Uncle Chabolai really becomes a count? With his character, how can he treat us badly who pushed him to the throne?"

"When the time comes, I will probably become a baron, and you will definitely be the hereditary knight of the leadership!"

"Uncle Harrick, for the rest of your life, whether you spend the rest of your life mopping the floor in this sloping room in boredom, or become a lord and be respected, it all depends on your choice now!"

Harrick's breathing became thicker, his red beard trembled, his hands tightly grasped the corners of the table, and his eyes looked at Rosen and the huge bank stub on the table.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Rosen, I listen to you. I will do whatever you say!"

Then, he added: "I also have a thousand kroner saved here, and I will add it in. The more food I buy, the better!"

Rosen nodded: "Yes. And not only will your money be added to it, you can also bid for my painting qualifications and collect another big sum of money."

"I authorize you to pre-sell twenty of my custom-made pornographic paintings that touch the moral bottom line. If you don't have enough money, thirty or forty will do!"

"good idea!"

Rosen added: "In the next month, I will follow the temple to Baima Town to perform an emergency mission. During the mission, I will try my best to make meritorious deeds and improve my status to increase the possibility of success."

Harrick was startled: "Is it dangerous?"

He was worried that Rosen would die outside.

Rosen smiled slightly: "Danger is of course danger, but do you think God is willing to let me return to the Kingdom of God early?"

Harrick shook his head: "God is naturally reluctant to part with a divine seal mage like you, but why would he recruit you to go out on a mission?"

"I requested it on my own initiative, not only to hone my spell-casting skills, but also to enhance my status and reputation."

"The most important thing is to make the chief priest of Fa'ao value me more and stand firmly on our side at the critical moment!"

"In addition, I will complete the task as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible."

Harrick nodded to express his understanding: "Then, in the next time, I will try my best to buy low-priced grains on the market, buy as much grain as possible, and then hide it in the dock warehouse."

Rosen reminded immediately.

"Keep a copy separately, in the Hound House, in the cellar of Sunshine House, or even in my territory, to reduce the risk of accidents and the possibility of being noticed by interested people."

"I will write a letter and ask the territory steward Babas to cooperate with you."

Harrick nodded: "Okay! I'll get paper and pen."

After getting paper and pen, Rosen wrote a letter and then stamped it with his magic seal.

After handing the letter to Harrick, Rosen said softly: "Uncle, strictly speaking, we are gambling this time."

"The bet is correct. We will all be important figures in Silver Moon Castle from now on. If the bet fails, I have a reputation and a title. I shouldn't die, but I will become a marginal figure in Silver Moon Castle. But I'm afraid what will happen to you."

Harrick waved his hand vigorously with a look of determination.

"I have seen clearly that every big shot in this world initially relied on gambling!"

"I will also take a gamble. If the bet wins, my son and I will become big shots! If the bet fails, we will die a hundred times. My unborn child will not have to be born, so as not to be angry with the common people and eat the common people's food. bitter!"

Being able to say this shows that Harrick has definitely seen through the world.

Big people have big interests, and everyone is jealous. The old big shot also desperately clings to his own cake, without using a sword, and wants to get it easily without taking risks. That is a fairy tale!

In the future, Rosen may be able to reach a high position by relying on his fame, but reaching a high position comfortably will only be superficial and will not change much.

Just like Fuller and Bilugu, they are both big brothers of the Temple Faction, and they seem to have the same status, but everyone knows in their hearts that Bilugu is the Optimus Prime of the Temple Faction.

In addition, Harrick has a strong ability to do things. Rosen is very relieved to leave the matter to him.

"Also, you are a civilian now and it is not easy to do things. So, you can use my name to do things."

"In case anyone is curious and asks, just say, I want to open a winery in the territory and collect cheap old grains to make wine."

"Finally, don't tell Chabolai about this yet."

Harrick shrugged: "Of course you can't tell that big-mouthed Xia Bolay about such a big thing. If he knows, the entire Silver Moon Castle will know about it."

Rosen laughed loudly after hearing this, and raised his hand to pat Harik on the shoulder: "Uncle, don't worry, even if you fail, I will do my best to protect you. If you can't, I will also find a way to send you away from Silver Moon Castle."

Harrick also laughed: "I know, Rosen."

"You are a person worth trusting. If it weren't for my age and poor martial arts skills, I would have wanted to fight with you on the battlefield."

Then, the matter was settled.

Rosen stood up and patted Harik's arm hard: "See you in a month."