Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

So Amanata's otherworldly **** attendant could only directly face the 'Xueyun Peak' with an expression that he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

The undead happily put Vera aside... The goblin queen just hired them as bodyguards, but she can't manage their side jobs other than work.

In a world like Toril, only fanatics and slaves who have no autonomy can not control their own private property.

Even a **** can't arrange the property of other gods' followers, not to mention that the goblin queen is only a demigod.

Of course, whether Toril's laws or the rules that prevail on the surface, they have always been there, and anyone can use them... But you must have the ability to speak.

Just like the undead at the moment, no matter how strong Amanata is, he can't seal the mouths of all of them, let alone him.

Even if Amanata finds trouble with the undead afterwards, he doesn't dare to do anything at this time... The gods of Toril don't know how to find a reason to let him sleep for hundreds of thousands of years!

As the sun god, he could live his own life into such an angry and resentful virtue, Amanata is also surprisingly bubbling.

The undead probably thought that these divine servants sent by Amanata wanted to prostitute a handful of supplies from their hands, and all of them had ugly expressions, 'birds with wings want good things', 'when they look white, they want to do good things' Bai Na, why don't you come to a devil?" "Is the sun **** too poor to beg?" There are many words like this.

Someone has already tried to remove the wings and feathers of the Servant... The undead have always wanted to know if these wings, which seem to be composed of white light, can be pulled out like chicken wings.

Hearing the undead being disrespectful to their main god, the gods of the other world were so angry that their white hair was almost on fire. They raised their scepters and planned to fight the undead for life and death.

Too bad it still didn't work.

The Amanata Holy Grail that was found to be wrong soon sent two more divine servants to deliver dozens of trade gold bars common to Faerûn... This is enough to feed 100,000 people for a week at most.

'Xue Yunfeng' looked at the two new servants in surprise: "You only buy so much? You can't last long on this road, right?"

The servants were floating in the air, with compassion written on their faces, but their words were very ordinary: "My lord has not yet returned to the throne of God, most of the temples are still blocked, and there is not much property in the hands of the Cup of Amannatha. .

Although it's a bit shameful, I hope you can give a discount, you can't sell such a large amount of food at retail prices, right? "

"Tsk~ I'm selling your food at the retail price, you're already a great saint, okay? It's enough to make Tyre smile at me." Xue Yunfeng said bluntly, "If you don't raise prices during the war, Not adulterated, how many people can Toriel find like me?

But Vera said that he had a little friendship with the Temple of Amanata before, so I'll give you a 5% discount, don't you think it's less?

If you change Tessel and Amn, if you don't double it, it will probably quadruple it? "

Hill silently watched the old dog Xue, who scolded Fang Qiu, use a set of words to talk about Amanata's **** attendant, blindfolded.

They have forgotten what their goal is, and they are pulling the long wooden carriages that are connected together... full of wheat and rye at a 55% discount on the market price of Faerun's grain... and fly away in a daze .

Hill really did not expect that the undead were not willing to take out even a few space bags, but hollowed out the huge shadow crown branches to make a flat cart, and then used a spell that could reduce the weight of the food... Otherwise, those **** attendants It will not be so easy to carry, after all, there are dozens of them!

Speaking of which, even if the space bag has a larger capacity, this thing is estimated to be worth about 10 gold in the undead. Normally, they will not be so stingy... Although I don't know why, the undead seem to hate Oman. Nata.

Hill suspects that they are directly angering the Sun Temple for their dislike of some people in Karinshan... They think that Karinshan has such a tradition, which has something to do with their sun **** worship.

However, these wooden carts are quite useful to the commoners of Mansaka... After these gods send the food back, these carts are estimated to be abandoned. After all, the Shadowcrown tree is basically used for other than making some ropes. Burned.

But for civilians whose life is definitely not so good, at least they can cook some miscellaneous fish soup and fish for some sea mussels on the beach.

Mansa is stuck on a promontory, and the seafood is still abundant... It's just that it's not so easy to fill the stomachs of hundreds of thousands of people with more fish, not to mention that most people have to resist the gods and monsters on the city wall!

Besides, if the people who help them fight are eating salted fish every day, Hill estimates that Mansaka won't be able to keep it for even half a month... After Toril's professionals have reached the intermediate level, they are not so easy to talk about.

Hill sighed and looked at Vera, who was lying by the window on the giant screen and watching the movement outside, and couldn't help pinching his eyebrows.

The little Huaxian was obviously injured, and was muttering to himself: "Amanata's followers only have dozens of gold bars? How is it possible?"

She was almost shouting: "How could the Temple of the Sun be so poor! They even made the walls of the Temple of Gold!"

"Didn't you say that their temples are sealed, can't you find them?" 'Young Master' softly comforted the little goblin who looked devastated, "Their lack of money is only temporary...and the old dog gave them a discount. ?"

Vera glanced deadly at her undead friends, and said in despair: "My feelings tell me that I should lend a helping hand for the past friendship, and at least buy them some food.

But my sanity tells me...my wallet is going to be empty! If I do, I'll be the only bankrupt goblin queen in Toril's history! "

'Young Master' said in confusion: "What do you owe Amanata? Why do poor ghosts always want to help the rich?

Isn't their temple temporarily unavailable? Some people will provide them with working capital for future benefits.

The things that people are calculating with each other, ah no, you don't need to worry about what you want and I want!

Can you, a hard worker, still want to show love to those who have mines? Thinking too much? "

Vera slammed her little head on the crystal window hard: "Ahhh! But I always feel that something is wrong! It seems that it's not right if you don't take out some money!

This is so abnormal! How could I be such a generous person?

Even Hill, I will not give him anything for nothing! "

"I know this! Don't you diligently make nectar every morning and want to sell it to Hill?" said 'Master' sharply. "Otherwise, why would I say that you are a part-time worker? Even if the things you make are only sold to one person, then you are also a part-time worker.

Just like the boss of my company, although he listened to my father's words, although the salary and bonus are higher than that of the boss of the general company, but to put it bluntly, he still works part-time.

Selling labor or buying labor makes a big difference. "

Vera said in a sad tone: "I... I owe the Holy Grail of Amanata a life, and when it was the most dangerous before, I was taken by him and flew to a safe place! And then I lived together for tens of thousands of years! "

The goblins flew around in the air, drawing one pattern after another: "I see! This is what nature is telling me. If you want to be a real goblin queen, you can't owe others!"

'Young Master' said with a bewildered face, "Then you owe the most to Hill, right?"

"How can Hill be the same?" Vera suddenly rushed to the face of the 'Master' and said word by word: "Hill is the son of nature! The goblin born in nature asks him for help!

What are you saying you are indebted to!

It's like Oberon, he's doing just fine for me!

Of course I would be willing to give my life for them! "

Then she pinched her waist and said, "But that's not going to work for Amanata. I have to pay back the favor before he comes back to life."

Vera glanced at the 'young master', rubbed his little hands and asked, "So, today they sold the same amount of food to Amananta, how much is it?

I want the biggest discount~ Dear young master, my best friend, will you help me? "

'Young Master' looked at Vera unhappily: "Don't learn from me, I thought I fell into the frying pan!"

Vera looked at her friend inexplicably: "Is there any problem with talking like this? When you talk to me, I am very happy! I think you are also very happy."

"Ah, yes!" 'Young Master' turned over his tablet to find someone, "You sound happy, others sound disgusting, I'm even happier when I talk."

Hill felt as if he saw the secretary standing behind the 'Master' pull out an exquisite priest's hammer, but he retracted the hammer with great perseverance before trying to lift it up.

Although he was not physically tired from this part-time job, the mental blow was a little too big... Hill really suspected that the reason why he put the hammer back and took out the tablet was because he planned to resign.

The arrival of 'Xue Yunfeng' and the manager of Wen Jian confirmed Hill's guess.

When Xue Laogou was negotiating with his rebellious young master, the manager did not hesitate to increase the price for the secretary... In the end, he used money to make the secretary choose to continue to suffer with the 'young master'. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Sometimes, giving too much is the best reason to endure.

Hill thinks that the 'young master' still understands the rules... The food in the space-time artifact 'Xue Yunfeng' can be bought, and he can also buy it as another person in charge.

But he didn't go beyond the 'Xueyun Peak' to do his own thing.

Even if he regarded himself as Vera's representative and negotiated the price with 'Xue Yunfeng', it was more like playing a role-playing game. After discussing for so long, Vera still didn't know the cost of undead food.

'Xue Yunfeng' actually understands this, so he is willing to play with 'Young Master'.

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