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Chapter 13: Open the door, the devil sends you warmth!

Could it be...

"Why does the God punish me?" Vincent shouted aggrievedly in his heart, "I have worked hard for the God, I have shed blood for my faith, and I want to see the God!"

Unfortunately, the system's punishment has already taken effect!

[Protection value:-26/1500]

Deduct 500 points of protection!

Vincent felt like he was struck by lightning, and he was completely stunned.

"The God is sending you a message, 'If you want to get rich, rely on labor in exchange. Getting something for nothing is not the right way for a craftsman.'" The system repeated in an emotionless voice, "Craftsmen, you must have backbone!"

When Niniya, who had bought bread, came to report to the lord, she saw the lord, who had been smiling all over his face before, leaning alone in his chair without saying a word.

The lord lowered his head, his expression gloomy, and his whole person took on a desolate gray-white tone.

This appearance, in the girl's opinion, is really a bit...

It's so frustrating.

The craftsman god Kraftus is a god full of integrity. Although he is a god, he still takes pride in hard work and is ashamed of getting something for nothing.

Lord Vincent wanted to make money by rubbing coins with his hands, but he was hit hard before he could make a fortune.

"I just rubbed a few copper coins, but I can't even buy a few pounds of bread!"

Looking at the steaming piece of black bread bought by Niniya, Vincent wailed in his heart.

If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have turned all the protection points into coins in one go. In this way, I could exchange them for at least dozens of gold coins.

What’s great now is that not only did the skills unlocked at the beginning cost 500 points of protection, but the penalty also deducted 500 points of protection, so there were 1,000 points of protection inside and out!

Just a few days ago, one thousand points of protection value was still a distant number in his eyes. However, because of his greed, the protection value that he had managed to gain disappeared in an instant.

Although it only takes less than a day to restore the protective value, this punishment did teach Vincent a good lesson.

Peach blossoms must bloom in the east wind, and happiness must come from labor.

"System, it's not against God's will to use my items for sale, exchange with others, rent or perform for others, and then get income?" Vincent asked feebly, "If I don't have money, how can I buy materials?"

"The transaction does not violate the wishes of the god, but forgery, fraud, intimidation, threats, and misleading will all be punished."

I have to say that the three views of the Craftsman God are very upright.

"Okay, I will let the Lord God see how I operate in compliance with the law and work hard to get rich."

However, after Vincent said these harsh words of swearing, he actually felt uncertain.

Hand-kneading high-value artifacts requires more and stronger skills, and unlocking and upgrading skills require protection points.

If you want to increase the protection value, you must let more people recognize the artifacts you made. However, even if there is no processing fee, the artifacts still have costs, and the protection value will be consumed.

If the protection value is consumed too much, there will be no extra value to unlock upgrades.

If you can't unlock upgrades, you can't get high-priced items...

It seems to have come full circle and come back again?

Now I send money to the public to send toys. Although I can get a lot of protection value, it does not solve the problem of making ends meet.

If you can’t rub money, where will the money come from?

"Is there any rich man who is willing to come and assassinate me so that I can catch him and send him to the guillotine, and make a fortune by ransacking his property?"

Vincent stared at Niniya with a fierce and longing look, which made the girl tremble again.

"Hey, do you know this kind of fool who has no brains and no need for life?"

"Master, are you crazy about money?"

"Where is the cult you joined before?" Vincent asked her with squinting eyes, like a gambler who lost his eyes, "Or where is their leader? I really want to have a good time ransacking my house..."

"Master, the real leaders are hidden very deep, and those who confuse the people are just ordinary believers."

Seeing Vincent's expression of being so poor that he wanted to eat people, Niniya didn't dare to hide it.

"I went out on adventures a few years ago. When I returned home last month, I saw that my family was too poor and I had no choice but to join... Someone entrusted the guild to let me act with the demon hunters."

"Demon hunters are not poor. I can hire them to die, but I can't do it if I don't have enough money. The person who wants to harm me must be very rich. I really want to steal the witcher guild..."

Although Niniya was frightened when she saw the devil insisting on ransacking her house, she still had a little understanding of the devil in her heart.

If it were not for the reduction of taxes for farmers and the repayment of many of the remuneration owed to the garrison by the previous lords, the lords would not be so embarrassed now.

He is obviously so poor that he is washing coins, but this devil prince still wants to take the initiative to pay back the money...

And he is actually very good to himself.

I really can't understand this person more and more, oh no, he is a devil.

Just when Vincent was talking about ransacking his home, something small or big caught his attention.

During the activity of giving gifts by myself, there were some unharmonious noises.

The children who had never received toys shouted "Long live the lord" and made up songs praising the lord while playing in the streets. This was originally a very happy thing.

Wherever there is sunshine, there are shadows. The joy of children has made many adults hiding in dark corners have bad thoughts.

Some people's children do not belong to their parents and families. They lose everything and are taken in by the dark side of the city and become beggars.

The beggar chiefs are not philanthropists. They will squeeze the oil out of the weak and make themselves fatter and fatter.

Seeing that the lord showed kindness, the scumbag repeated his old tricks, driving a large number of wanderers to receive rewards and enjoying the rewards himself.

Over and over again, Niniya remembered the children who were forced to come and receive money repeatedly.

Many of these people have disabilities and diseases, and they receive no treatment at all. It seems that the value of living is to be sold miserably and falsely receive a few copper coins.

"They even rob children of their toys and money. What a shame! I don't need these scum in my castle. They will all be severely punished for the crime of abducting women and children!"

Lord Vincent, who had been beaming with joy every day recently, immediately became furious after learning about this situation.

If children are forced to receive money like this, how can they feel happy from it?

If everyone is unhappy, how can the system increase the protection value!

Idiots who squander their own copper coins and affect the increase of their own system values ​​will never end well!

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and a devilish smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This time I have to hit hard and do some hard work!"

Being obsessed with the devil is definitely not a good thing.

"Shadow demons, hide in the shadows and follow us to find the mastermind behind it!"

These despicable adults who make a fortune from children never come forward in person, thinking that they can harvest wool safely and efficiently, but they do not expect that the disaster is coming.

The next night, the scum paid the price. Vincent's shadow demon men targeted all the beggar leaders in one night.

Some of them appear to be respectable and wealthy people, and they have quite a lot of status and reputation in the city.

The devil who throws away money every day doesn't care about their reputation, all he cares about is money.

Next, the skeleton army and the ghosts set off under the stars and the moon, destroying their den of thieves without any blood.

Yan Mo, who had been unemployed for a long time, was finally laid off and re-employed. Out of joy, he also sent a handful of warmth and burned the bullies and thugs who were stubbornly resisting to ashes.

This sudden beheading operation greatly shocked the residents of the city, and inadvertently deterred those who had evil intentions from the lord.

The demons go to great lengths to kill people without accepting bribes, and many poor people even think that this is a good way to deal with them.

The wicked have their own demons to grind.

The devil would not return empty-handed, and after some impressive torture, the lord's dream of confiscating his home was successfully completed.

"The crimes of abducting women and children, and tax evasion, Teacher Luo said that they are all very serious!" The lord sentenced these people, "We want to govern the country according to law, so go to the Louis XVI Happy Platform to repent."

Anyone who sees the wealth of the beggar leader will think that they are not worthy of their reputation as beggars.

Since there was no need to give rewards to the monsters, and there was no need to worry about the monsters taking it for themselves, all the proceeds from the confiscation of the house went into the lord's private pocket.

"It's true that a poor family has a rich life... Are there still such people?" Vincent asked, still wanting to know more, "If there are a few more, we can lie down and play in the second half of the year."

"Master, these villains control thousands of children." Niniya reported the results to Vincent and said worriedly, "There is no one to feed these orphans, what should we do with them?"

"Train them and become your own soldiers." The Lich leader suggested. "Select them, and in three to five years, you will have a dependent army of several hundred people."

Vincent directly opposed it.

"It means nothing if they don't thank me! In addition, I don't have the money to support thousands of people for the time being. If I arrest people and fail to deal with the consequences, my reputation will be greatly affected."

Why do devils care about reputation?

Niniya's beautiful eyes wandered, and she cast a look of disdain on Vincent again, but it was from behind her back.

Although the lord's reputation is currently completely negative, it cannot be allowed to deteriorate.

How can you improve the system when everyone despises you?

Thinking of orphans, Vincent's mind turned and he came up with a plan.

"Isn't what I did merciful enough? Even if the God of Light and Order knew about it, he would consider me a righteous person..."

Huh? God of light and order?

Vincent suddenly realized that he had forgotten something important.
Chapter completed!
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