Pirate Kingship

The light in front of Teresa dimmed, then brightened suddenly.

Then she found herself in a luxuriously decorated room, with a thick red textured cashmere carpet that could sink the soles of her feet.

In the center of the room was a set of gorgeous tables and chairs that seemed to be made entirely of gold and inlaid with countless precious gems.

On the table lay a piece of parchment that looked to be old, a quill pen with a sapphire nib, a bottle of ink, and a silver tinderbox.

Even the air seems to be filled with the smell of money.

Click!

When she looked over intently, the tinderbox opened automatically and emitted a blue flame.

A group of six beautiful girls in black and white maid uniforms lined up and lined up on both sides of the desk, lifting their skirts and saluting her.

A young man wearing a formal suit and a black tie, but with a somewhat blurry face, was sitting on a golden chair. He raised his hand and smiled to invite himself to sit down at the table.

"Is this a pawnbroker?!"

Teresa, who came from the Cathedral of Our Lady of Mercy, had seen a lot.

After personally experiencing the other party's miraculous abilities, I immediately deduced that the other party was probably a high-sequence [Pawn Merchant].

His body shook suddenly.

‘High sequence? With the prosperity of business, has anyone even broken through to the fifth level in this profession?

This is probably the only legendary pawn merchant in the world, right? ’

He immediately performed a very formal teaching ceremony and obediently followed Byron's request and sat face to face with him on the chair in front of the desk.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked carefully:

"Who are you, your Excellency? What is your name? What is this place? I wonder what I can do for you?"

She misunderstood the Faustian Contract as Byron's own ability, thinking that he was a fifth-level legend, and naturally switched the honorific.

High-sequence people are already qualified to share the pie with the kings, and no one dares to look down upon them.

This was originally the effect Byron wanted, so naturally he would not take the initiative to expose this beautiful misunderstanding.

He crossed his hands on the table and smiled warmly at her:

“You can call me Mr. Wednesday.

As for what you can do for me? I really need some help with an endeavor.

Don't be nervous.

All you have to do is deal fairly with me or other members of Financial Street in the future, nothing more. "

Snap!

He snapped his fingers casually.

The room suddenly became transparent, and an endless street appeared outside the door, with towering Gothic buildings on both sides.

There are countless doors neatly arranged on the wall of the building, and it seems that behind each door there is such a room.

The difference was that there was only a bronze nameplate on the door of the room where they were located, with the code number 001 written on it.

The notice board in the middle of the street reads "Financial Street Trading Platform", as well as a series of functions and precautions of the trading platform.

Teresa was stunned.

"Product list: beauty, health, love. Is this a miracle?"

[Level 1 Holy Relic·Faust Contract]

“Ability One: Buy low and sell high.

The contract is essentially a trading platform with coercive power, which can be approximated by a powerful transcendent of the gold and yuan sequence.

It can use the greed in people's hearts as a guide to project its own projection into anyone's inner world.

Contract owners can sign service contracts with all kinds of humans, buy low and sell high, and earn the price difference.

Goods can be tangible things or intangible things, including but not limited to weapons and equipment, extraordinary abilities, beauty, health, love, wealth, and time (lifespan).

The closer the commodity is conceptually to the realm of the gods, the more expensive the transaction becomes, both for the person being traded and for the owner of the contract. "

Virtual trading platforms only exist in the spiritual world and have no place to follow in the real world.

In fact, everyone has a door in their spiritual world.

As long as you have made a transaction and interacted with the "Faustian Contract", you can leave a spiritual beacon here and get a door and an exclusive room of your own.

Any guest who comes here can use this platform to conduct free transactions with Byron, the contract owner, or with other members.

In fact, Byron learned from a certain online shopping platform and created an extraordinary version of the cloud mall, or a cloud black market that is not monitored by anyone!

Byron was very satisfied with Theresa's expression, spread his palms and continued:

"As you can see, in order to experiment with the abilities I have, this attempt has just begun and is still very crude.

You are the first guest welcomed by the cloud’s ‘Financial Street’.

But I believe that it will become lively here soon, and various facilities and services will gradually be improved.

It will eventually become a financial, trade, and logistics center that cannot be ignored in the entire human world.

By the way, start a wealth creation campaign for a wave of people who can seize the opportunity, such as you. "

Although there were some minor accidents, the original plan still had to be implemented step by step.

Neither the stock trading market nor the offshore financial center can adequately represent the essential functions of this virtual online platform.

He and Catherine chose several names: "Ghost Market", "Shadow Alley", and "Online Mall". None of them were satisfactory, and "Waal Street" was meaningless.

Simply call it Financial Street.

Represents a resource integrator whose business scope covers all aspects.

Teresa, whose reception was already in full swing, was just running it on a trial basis.

It can be predicted that after the Financial Street platform is officially launched on a large scale, massive amounts of money, goods, and information will be circulated in the cloud.

Boss Byron can also pinch his waist and say arrogantly:

"I don't like money, I've never touched money, I'm not interested in money" anymore.

If the Dark Millennium hadn't officially ended in 1453, "Faustian Pact" would have fallen into the hands of the great pirate Flint just a few years after it was born, riding the tide of the Renaissance.

With such a good thing like establishing an online platform, how could Byron get his turn?

Moreover, if you think about it, you will know that unless huge profits are made, no one in power can tolerate the existence of such a completely uncontrolled virtual trading platform.

Byron also doesn't want others to associate it with him, which will definitely be a big trouble.

Decisively opened a new identity.

Thinking that Wōden was the origin of Wednesday in this world, I simply gave myself a new name for Wednesday.

In addition to the hunted target [Wild Hunt], the acquaintance [Sea Hunter], and her close teammate Herman, a fourth face appeared in front of her.

Teresa silently read the information on the signboard and already understood what kind of place this was.

Especially when I saw that even a conceptual product like "health" existed, I became more and more convinced that Mr. Wednesday in front of me was a legendary pawnbroker.

No longer hesitating, he raised his incomplete arm and expressed his wish with utmost sincerity:

“Dear Mr. Wednesday, I would like a complete hand.

Yes, I really need a hand right now. "

After a long time of preparation, I finally started to pick the fruits today, and the corners of Byron's lips naturally curled up:

"Then, as you wish."

Pick up the quill in your hand and a contract is written.

"Theresa; third-level radiant priest; physical condition: incomplete; trading item: one bottle of [Blood Brew·Cinderella]; value: 188 pounds;

The contract has been made, there is no need to go back on it! "

There were no traps set in the contract, nor were there any too harsh conditions.

He merely asked for payment in the simplest form of gold pounds.

Moreover, this contract directly skips the iron laws of kingship in various countries, and is judged by the [Silver Law]. As long as you are not stupid and cannot understand the contract, you will not worry about being plotted and suffering a loss.

Ensures fair transactions.

And it will not leave any traces in the real world, with excellent confidentiality and protecting customer privacy.

This series of measures made Teresa secretly relieved.

‘How can a fifth-level legendary figure still care about us, the three melons and two jujubes in the middle rank?

Strong and guaranteed.

No wonder you have the confidence to make others rich. ’

Immediately, he wrote down his name without hesitation, took out the rare items from his storage and paid for the goods.

Byron handed her a bottle of [Cinderella], which had cured eight fingers and could regenerate severed limbs, and a card.

When I got up to say goodbye to her, I didn't forget to say an additional advertisement:

“The Financial Street is permanently neutral and does not involve itself in the turbulent mainland disputes. It always puts the smooth flow of transaction channels and the safety of customers’ property first.

Miss Teresa, this red diamond membership card worth 100 pounds is given to you. From then on, whether you are shopping in the financial street, saving or borrowing, you will have varying degrees of discounts.

You can also set your own personality here to prevent others from recognizing your real identity.

I believe this will not be the last time we deal with each other. Goodbye. "

With a series of successful experiences from previous bosses, Byron only needs to copy the cat and imitate the tiger.

The red diamond, yellow diamond, and green diamond membership levels are just the most inconspicuous basic "scythes" among them, which are only responsible for cutting the first stubble of leeks.

When later versions are updated, the natives will surely feel the shock of coming from another world.

Until Teresa returned to the real world, Mr. Wednesday’s last words were still echoing in her ears:

“By the way, we also launched the ‘Chop me’ activity. If you’re a brother, come and chop me.

Just call your friends, register on our trading platform, and make a cut for you, and you can get any product you want for free.

Big opening bonus, don’t miss it if you pass by. "

Teresa suddenly felt as if she was in a dream. It was not until she clearly saw that the [Cinderella] in her hand was real that she believed that she was not dreaming.

Seeing no one around, he quickly uncorked the bottle and drank the blood brew inside.

The broken arm immediately began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye amid a burst of burning pain.

"Financial Street?

Thanks to the Lord's blessing, my good fortune of doing good deeds all year round has finally come to me. "

Looking up in the direction of St. Peter's Cathedral in the Old World, my eyes flashed with flames. That emotion was called ambition!

She believed that with the vast resources of a fifth-level legend, she would be able to rise rapidly in the church.

"Although Mr. Wednesday may not care, I will definitely reward him within the scope of the church's authority to maintain the 'friendship' between us."

On the other side, the International Harbor and the Governor's Palace.

Byron also exited the virtual space of "Faustian Pact". As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Catherine hurriedly approaching with a letter.

He handed the opened letter into his hands and explained its contents concisely:

"This is an official accountability letter from the Newman family.

Questioning why you have achieved nothing in half a month since taking office, whether you have taken the orders of the royal party to heart, and asking you to report to Royal Port immediately.

He also threatened you that if you continue to be so ineffective, your position as brigadier general will be difficult to get. "

Byron took the letter and threw it aside without even looking at it.

While changing into clothes for going out with the help of his sister, he said expressionlessly:

"If it's difficult, then don't do it.

I'll go to Royal Port. Sister, you notify old Sam and the others to be ready. They have been delayed for too long recently. The plan to steal the house has officially begun.

In the current Kingdom of Hattings, if you want to get through the upper-level relationship and secure the colony, you still need the support of the church, otherwise there will be troubles.

But. Who doesn't have this thing? "