The Villain Just Wants To Make Money

After a while, five people were brought in.

It was the Pope who was forced to retire, the two saints who had been sent out, a cardinal, and an ascetic.

The people present were whispering.

It was only vaguely visible that the man sitting in the first place tapped his chin lightly: "Very well, these are all true beliefs in my God?"

The man who asked his subordinates to bring these people up smiled and said, "Why not? These are all believers whose bodies have been washed by the remaining divine power of my god, and they are the most loyal, but they are lucky to have obtained my divine power. After giving it, he was baptized by the evil **** and died before he exploded."

"No wonder," the first person said, "How many believers like them are there in the Holy See of Light?"

"There shouldn't be many," the man said, "but those who have experienced these things and haven't died must be powerful magicians. It is impossible not to sit in a high position, but the higher the position, the easier it is to be detected, especially the new Pope. The five senses are very keen, and since he was in charge of the selection, it has been difficult for our people to sit at the top."

Therefore, except for the two holy sons who were sent out, the cardinal and the ascetic monk, including the Pope who was forced to retire by his bones, were all qualified before the number one, otherwise they would not be able to pass the level one.

But even if there are only a few people now, the people of the Dark Holy See are already very satisfied.

"Then tell me, what is the state of the evil **** now?"

The retired Pope said: "...I can't tell, it's just weird, it seems that my temperament has changed overnight."

The two expatriates said: "We didn't have any chance to contact the God of Light at first, but this time out, there is one more thing... The task of creating revenue, it is said that as long as we earn enough gold coins for the Holy See of Light, we will A chance to return to the Holy City."

The ascetic said: "The God of Light has not used the power of the ascetic for a year."

The cardinal pondered: "The God of Light is indeed very strange, and it seems that a big conspiracy is brewing."

"Wacky? Conspiracy? Gold?" The first person seemed suspicious.

"Then is there any trace of my god?" Someone asked.

This time, the five people shook their heads honestly: "Never, God of Light didn't mention my God at all."

"It doesn't matter," a masked old man suddenly appeared at the door of the council hall, "I have learned through divination that as long as the time is right, my god's soul will awaken automatically. During this period, as long as we attract the attention of the evil god, let the He has no time to take care of internal affairs, and my **** will not be discovered."

"The high priest means..." The first person hesitated.

"Our Dark Holy See has not officially fought with the Light Holy See for a long time." The High Priest said slowly.

"But it will take time for us to gather a large army to attack..." Someone hesitated.

"It's okay," the high priest waved his hand, "Don't we have believers in the mainland? Let them be the advance troops first, everything is for the smooth return of my god, they should be honored!"

There was another heated discussion in the meeting room.

At this time, in the Temple of Light.

Grateful glanced at the splendid shrine, and then glanced at the ghosts of the gods and servants who came and went. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes filled with enthusiasm - is this the power of God?

"Come in." Xie Gu's voice sounded lazily.

"Yes," said gratefully and respectfully, stepping into the inner hall quickly, "Why did the Holy Spirit call me here?"

Xie Gu was reading a book when he heard the voice of gratitude raised his head and glanced at him: "Thank you, am I being nice to you?"

Gratitude and trepidation nodded: "Thanks to the love of the Holy Spirit."

"Then you see that I am good to you, and you are still the Holy Son of the Holy See of Light. It's not too much to do something for me, right?" Xie Gu asked again.

Looking at Xie Gu's squinted eyes, Grateful always felt that what was in front of him was not the God of Light, but a scheming fox who could play the hunter in turn, although in terms of strength, it was obvious that the God of Light was at the hunter level.

He nodded hesitantly: "Naturally."

With a snap, Xie Gu closed the book, and then with a wave of his hand, a long scroll appeared out of thin air in Grateful's hand.

"Have you seen the names above?" Xie Gu said, "In three days, I will contact those who live near the holy city, and in one month, I will contact all the people in the whole continent. The specific requirements are written below, God. I told you to send me back, hurry up."

Thanksgiving, who hadn't read the first line of words clearly, was almost stunned by Xie Gu's series of words.

He quickly stared at the length of the piece of paper in his hand.

Unfortunately, he had already rolled from his feet to the door of the temple.

His tone was difficult: "Holy Spirit, these... a little bit?"

Xie Gu smiled and nodded: "Yes, a little."

Grateful hesitated: "If... I mean if, I can't finish it?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't finish it," Xie Gu said, "I won't get rid of your holy son position, nor will it hurt your life safety. In short, contact one person and pay me 200,000 gold coins, two people 400,000 yuan, if you don’t cap it, it’s fine.”

Gratitude forgot about half of the family wealth that has been emptied: "What if it's not over yet?"

"The position of the Holy Son has a salary, and the salary can be deducted." Xie Gu said.

Thinking back on the symbolic salary of the Son of God, Grateful suddenly felt that he was hopeless for the rest of his life.

"Aren't you going yet?" Xie Gu asked, "Have you decided to pay gold coins now?"

"I'll go now," Grateful bowed his head and said, "The Holy Spirit eats and sleeps well, I'll retire first."

"Yeah." Xie Gu nodded and snapped his fingers.

Grateful opened his eyes the next moment and found himself lying on the bed in his room.

- Wasn't he in the Temple of Light just now? Is this a dream?

Then thanksgiving found the paper in his hand, which was full of names.

This was just given to him by the Holy Spirit?

Gratitude covered her head and sat up, wanting to get out of bed.

As a result, as soon as he stood up, he stepped on a scroll on his foot, slipped out, and slammed his **** hard.

"what?"

Gratitude muttered and picked up the scroll, finding it to be an oracle.

In other words, the room is now filled with oracles, except for his bed.

…

At the moment above the clouds, Xie Gu's face was pale, he walked slowly into the secret room, and sat down on the futon connected to the source of light, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

The system is rarely online: "Why does the host spend so much divine power to build a phantom of the temple to summon the dark god?"

Can't it be directly on the body? The left and right dark gods have not recovered, and it is impossible to take thanks for the bones.

Xie Gu's eyes were calm: "Do you know what precautionary awareness is?"

The system hesitated: "The host is afraid that the dark **** will suddenly awaken and burst out of your light aura?"

"No," Xie Gu said, "I'm afraid he peeks at my business plan or touches my vault."

"..." That's why you went to great lengths to build the phantom?

"But it's not just to prevent him," Xie Gu was playing with an architectural model in his hand, which was the phantom temple he built. "In the future, the business of the Holy See of Light will be expanded, and a church will not be used. Now The Illusory Temple is quite a waste of divine power, and it will be more useful to take care of it later."

"Speaking of which, are the people of the Dark Holy See worried about where their Dark God is now?" Xie Gu smiled brightly, "Maybe they are already preparing for war and want to attract my attention?"

He rubbed his chin and sneered: "What's the use of attracting my attention, it's only useful to attract the attention of their dark gods, otherwise a dark **** who won't wake up can't stop me from becoming the richest man."

"..." People are thinking hard about domination, so why does the host only have money in the eyes of the host?

The system just wanted to complain, but something came into his mind: "So the host deliberately dropped a long list of thanksgiving, in order to make him work hard and avoid being attracted by the people of the dark church?"

"Ah, it's almost," Xie Gu said, "but he definitely can't get in touch with these people, and it's useless to try hard."

"why?"

"There are a lot of mistakes and omissions in this, some are dead and some are not yet born," Xie Gu thought for a while, "Oh, there are a few of my incarnations, it would be strange if he could get a reply."

"...So what is the host for?"

"In order for him to be a bull and a horse to pay me back," Xie Gu said, "My contract is ready, and I will go to him to sign it in a month."

... The black is still the black heart of your capitalist!

A month later, gratitude for not completing the task appeared in front of Xie Gu in shame, and then saw the contract that had been written long ago.

[I, David Arnold Hughes Berkeley Wyatt Chad, owe 10 million gold coins for failing to complete the mission of the God of Light, but I am unable to pay due to the omission of my family's wealth, so I hereby sign a contract for the God of Light Work until the debt is paid off. 】

Below are the two signatures.

...Grateful didn't even know whether he should be shocked and let his bones fall out of the premeditated, or should be shocked by the God of Light, the old man still remembers his name.

In short, under the oppressive gaze of the God of Light, he was forced to sign this unequal treaty.

Then, under the auspices of the Holy See of Light, hundreds of chain auction houses all over the mainland opened.

—Yes, the auction house was Xie Gu’s target from the very beginning.

The world economy is backward and the public order is chaotic. It is difficult to form a fair, just and open trading market. However, the Holy See of Light has the influence to attract buyers and sellers, the authority to ensure fair trade, and the force to prevent others from making trouble. Be a symbol, and then you can happily make the difference between the middlemen, why not do it?

In the previous wishing pool incident, one was to attract attention, and the other was to accumulate original funds.

The Holy See of Light is a bunch of poor ghosts, that is, the buildings are more gorgeous and the treatment is more favorable. If you really want these clergy to take money, all your pockets are empty, so you really want to set up an auction hall, even if many resources can be used for privileges, But it's impossible not to spend money.

So relying on the wishing pool, Xie Gu made a lot of money.

With the name of the Holy See of Light, the auction house attracted many customers as soon as it opened.

This auction venue opened by Xie Gu is not just an auction. Because the mainland's economy is backward, there must be a few people who can pay big prices to buy items, and more are ordinary people with unequal transaction information. Therefore, for this part, the auction house has also launched a parity area - the concept is similar to that of a modern supermarket. And when the time is ripe, there will be a package of follow-up industries to drive, and then it can be called a business empire.

But even if there is only an auction room now, it is enough for the Holy See to make a good profit.

The auction venue has only been opened for a month, and it has attracted countless people. The daily transaction volume is rising steadily. No matter which city it is, as long as there is an auction venue opened by the Holy See of Light, then that street must be the place with the most traffic. .

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The auction house is so popular, it naturally attracts a lot of jealousy.

Although the influence of the Holy See of Light is great, there is still something that does not buy it.

For example, the group of orcs who came to find a place this day.

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