Snowflakes were floating in the sky, and a young man was wandering in the darkness of his hands in the darkness. Obviously, he didn't want others to discover it. Judging from the style of his clothes, he should be a child of a noble family, but in fact he
The clothes on her body are already a little worn, and it is impossible for a real noble to wear such clothes.
The boy looked around carefully and found that there was no one. Then he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, which contained all kinds of tools. He pulled out a slender one that seemed to be like a key.
The iron bar gently inserted into the lock on the door. After a few breaths, the lock was opened after a crisp click.
The boy looked around cautiously. Suddenly, he heard footsteps. It was obvious that this was a soldier patrolling at night, so he quickly put away his tools and squatted back into the shadows, because today it was already a snowy day, and
It was night, so he was very confident and would never be discovered. Although it was snowing, he walked against the wall in order not to leave footprints. It was absolutely impossible for those patrol soldiers to find it without looking carefully.
According to his understanding, these patrol soldiers rarely take it seriously, because this is the main city of Xiaya, and no one dares to make trouble here. However, after hiding back in the shadows, he remembered that the door lock was hung.
It's not locked, but it's too late to go back at this time
Several soldiers had come over with magic crystal lamps. This was a small street that was not very wide, so the problem of locking was easily discovered. The boy was even ready to escape, but something strange happened.
At this critical moment, the magic crystal lamp seemed to have a problem, and it turned off. Several soldiers cursed and slapped it a few times. When the light turned on again, they had already walked over.
The boy hiding in the dark breathed a sigh of relief. As good luck as ever helped him again, but he did not come out directly. Even though he was already trembling with cold at this time, in fact, he knew very well that the soldiers' ears were sharp.
If you make any noise at this time, all your efforts will be in vain. You may be thrown into prison directly, and the honor of the Naste family will completely disappear, although it is not much different from disappearing now.
Finally, there was no trace of light on the street, and after no movement, the boy slowly walked out of the darkness, but he did not walk into the room directly because he knew that it would leave footprints.
After the door was pushed open for a gap, the boy took off his shoes and carried his shoes barefootly. Then he quietly walked into the house. It was full of bread and the whole house was full of fragrance.
But he seemed to turn a blind eye to these delicious breads, but walked towards the kitchen with a familiarity. He knew that stealing bread would definitely be discovered, so it would be difficult to come again next time, but stealing flour, as long as you have clean hands and feet,
It will definitely not be discovered. After all, no one can accurately remember how much flour is left
This is how the boy used this method to steal only a little flour from each bakery, and stole a lot of houses in one night, so he had enough to get a big bag of flour, enough to eat for a long time, and those in the bakery would not find it.
What's wrong
"Bang!" Back to the "home" that looked like a shack, the boy threw the wheat flour bag on the ground. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. Obviously, he could live with peace of mind for a while again.
"Are you satisfied with your current life?"
"Who?" As soon as the boy looked up, he saw a man wearing black armor and wearing a black mask standing there. He instinctively walked a few steps towards the door. The boy believed in his intuition, which was far more common than usual.
The adult is keen. He can be sure that there is absolutely no one in the corner of his house just now. However, after just turning around, a guy holding a strange disc made of metal appeared in his hand, and he also used a kind of
Can't tell the difference between men and women's voices and talk to yourself
The man in black looked down at the metal disc in his hand again, and nodded slightly for some reason. Then he continued to say in the voice that could not tell the difference between men and women, "You don't need to know who I am, now
You have such an opportunity, you can gain strength and wealth. Do you dare to seize it? Of course, I can make you believe that I have this."
If an ordinary boy encounters such a strange scene, then escaping should be his only choice. It's like a madman suddenly appears and tells you whether you want to become a master who protects the world, or something like that, you will definitely be far away from it.
The same as far away
But the boy unexpectedly jumped the wire, "I do!"
"Huh?" The man in black was stunned. It was obvious that he had prepared a lot of other words. The roughly function was to make the boy believe what he said, but the unexpected pleasure that the boy agreed to was indeed what he did not expect.
"Cough~ Cough, I haven't even produced any evidence yet, why do you believe me?"
"Intuition, I am just a descendant of a down-and-out nobleman. As you can see, I have become a thief. What is there to be someone else's calculation? And I have always had good luck, living like a dog, and
Or stand at a higher place to what you said, just a gamble, what’s there to be afraid of!”
As soon as the picture changed, the boy was already lying in a strange basement, surrounded by strange decorations that he had never seen before. He also had countless traces of dizziness and a strong smell of blood, because of these traces.
It was painted with his blood. The man in black stood not far from him, making strange gestures, chanting inexplicable syllables in his mouth. After a few breaths, a translucent piece of ice was like a cube.
The fragments flew out of the man's forehead, floated for a while, and melted into his head, "Ah!" A burst of pain that emanated from the depths of his soul made him open his eyes.
"Huh~ Is it dawn?" Dilu panted. From the sunlight outside, it could be seen that this was a young man in his twenties, but his skin had a sickly white white, and it seemed that he could not burn the sun all year round.
There was still a little sweat on my forehead
"Well~~It's been so many years, I actually dreamed of returning to the past, but it's just." Dilu chuckled a few times. "I really miss the days when I stole wheat flour than now."
"Oh," said Dilu, sighing, "People, it's so strange, I will always miss what has been lost."
He was a nobleman and a businessman. His ancestors were once famous, but they could not resist the destruction of their descendants. Therefore, it can be said that the family was in decline. By the generation of his father, he was basically poor and had no place to live, and only one was left
The title of nobleman, but this young man, with his talent and a sum of funds he got from somewhere, made the ruined family badge shine again in the Xia Empire, although the whole family was in the end at that time.
He is the only one in the family's true bloodline
Although he is young now, he is indeed a famous aristocratic businessman in Xia City. Of course, he has another identity. If he put on the dark cloak and held a scarlet spear in his hand, someone would have been there.
Recognize that he is the mysterious person who appeared beside Xiuyi Haier that day
While eating breakfast gracefully, his favorite, wheat bread, and looking at the parchment in his hand, Dilu really gave people a very strange feeling, just like he should be like this.
The content on the parchment is the new task assigned by Xiu Yi Haier
"A mysterious action?" Dilu stuffed the remaining half of wheat bread in his hand into his mouth. Although he didn't know why the dignified prince of Murholland had a desire to go with the royal family.
But he didn't care about the thought of doing it, because in his heart, Xiu Yi Haier was a god-like existence. Even if he let himself die, he wouldn't mind it.
"Ma Fu!" Dilu waved the parchment paper gently and it turned into a pile of ashes
"Master, what are your instructions?"
"Prepare the car, I'm going to see Lord Charlie"
"As for orders, master"
The identity of Charlie mentioned in Dilu is, in the words of the earth, a great nobleman who specializes in purchasing various commodities for the royal family. Of course, he is also a great bureaucrat. Regarding Xiuyi's narrative, Dilu is actually
I had noticed it before. After all, the materials needed to build twenty secret bases will definitely not be missing, and there will naturally be some fluctuations in the market, but he didn't care, but at this moment, Xiu Yi's order was here.
, he had to investigate
"Ri'an, Lord Dilu, is there anything wrong with me so early?" Although Dilu is very young, he is indeed a very rich and promising businessman, and he also knows some truths, such as using reasonableness
Charlie did not refuse to receive him
"That's right. I heard recently that adults are purchasing construction materials?"
"Well, that's the case, why?" Charlie looked at Dilu with a squinted eye. Obviously, the old bureaucrat seemed to smell something
Dilu looked around instinctively, "I also have a batch of construction materials of good quality in my hands, and I am willing to sell them to Lord Charlie at half price."
"What?" Charlie squinted his eyes. Although he often used his rights to take kickbacks, he was always very careful. Naturally, businessmen would not give him money for no reason, so what they asked for was beyond his ability.
, or there is obvious conspiracy, such as if it was given for free, then he will definitely not get the money.
"You forgot," Dilu said with a smile, "Last time you recommended me, giving me the opportunity to talk to President Mandela for a moment. It really benefited a lot. President Mandela
I was even invited to his daughter's birthday party next month, so "
"So that's it," Charlie laughed a few times in his heart, obviously very satisfied with Dilu's sensibility. Although this rising star was inherited from a former nobleman, in fact, he had long been removed from the aristocratic circle.
Although he has risen again in recent years, if you want to re-enter the circle at the highest level of the Chamber of Commerce, you still need someone like you to recommend. The nobles have always been like this, they are so arrogant that they cannot get it. Their small circle is not rich.
Isn't it the same for you to enter?
"So, Mr. Dilu, what price should I buy from you?"
"Of course it's the market price," Dilu looked as if he was taken for granted.
"Yes, haha, Charlie gently patted Dilu on the shoulder, let's go and have breakfast together."
At the suggestion of Don Quixote, Shaya Qin established a total of twenty-one secret bases. Of course, the first one had been established long ago, and that base did not attract anyone's attention. After all, Shaya
The empire's commerce was also very prosperous. The materials used in a mere base would not have any impact on the market, but Don Quixote's overly careful suggestions caused a slight fluctuation in the market of the Chaya Empire.
In some ways, Shuyi is very similar to Don Quixote, that is, he is very careful, especially after both plans were destroyed by Don Quixote in an inexplicable way, he became even more suspicious and no longer what he used to be.
He was extremely confident in his plan because through Don Quixote, he thoroughly understood a word called "damn coincidence", and of course he also called it luck
"Huh~~" Xiu Yi Haier gently blew the hot tea and took a light sip, "Of course I'm sure this matter must be related to that person."
"Intuition," Xiu Yi said after a while, "What's ridiculous about it? Isn't it intuition?"
"And this is not cold-blooded. He took so much from me and became a great nobleman smoothly. It's time to pay the interest. I didn't believe in this thing very much, but now I believe in it, this
Every time, the guy appears to destroy my plan at the most critical moment. This is what you said that his "luck" is higher than mine. Also, can I pick the remaining fruits together?"
"It's true" Xiu Yi took another sip of tea, "Although the spells in your world are powerful, there are too many restrictions" (To be continued...)
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