"No, no, no, I can't collect this money, it's too much." Bister said shirkingly. He didn't expect that there would be so much money, and he would accept it if it was hundreds of thousands.
"Bister, you are the one you deserve. Your handling fee alone is as much as 600 million. The family should also thank you very well." The old man said with a smile. Bister had to give this card.
"Uncle Jie, it's very short of money to build a town." Bister looked at Jie with a smile.
"That's because you don't know how much money you spend in a year. It's because of the shortage of funds, and you're all in a few things... Dad, why are you going to beat me?" Jie was so angry that he was slapped on the head by Old Long in the face, interrupting him. The Lester family is not a business family, so the financial resources are a little weak, and the business has only been a little better in recent years.
"Uncle Jie, I will give you 1.5 billion yuan, so I will support the construction of the town." Bister said with a smile, then took out a portable transfer machine from somewhere, and then took out two more bank cards, skillfully passed the 1.5 billion yuan, and handed the card to Jaster. Bister was prepared for this situation, and in the afternoon, he asked his father to get him a machine and a few empty brick and stone cards. It would be effortless to get these in the bank with his father's identity.
"Hehe, how can Uncle Jie ask for your money? You can take it back." Jie said so, but his eyes never left the card.
"Bister, take it back." Old Master Long persuaded that Bister had paid too much for the family.
"Grandpa Long, now the money is mine, I will control it. If Uncle Jie doesn't collect it now, I will donate it tomorrow." Bister said with a smile, without any intention of taking it back.
"Please accept it, this is the child's heart." Old Master Long said helplessly. He also knew that Jie had many ideas, but he had not started because of insufficient funds. Now that he has 1.5 billion, he can definitely make a big fight.
"Uncle just accepts it with a smile, hehe." Jie smirked at the card in his hand, looking very unpromising.
"Old Lin, is the school still okay?" Bister asked in a word.
"Uh, okay, it's all good." Old Lin knew what Bister meant. If he had a shortage of money, Bister would never be vague.
"Old Lin is 500 million. Please give it to the children. Life there is too hard." Bister would not believe Mr. Lin's words. He lived there. How good is it now? He was not easy to refuse when he heard Bister's paintings. He could only accept this distraction. The school's life is indeed not very good. More money is spent on the children's diet, and there is no more money to improve their other things.
"Sister Norqi, I'll give you the rest. The auction house needs a lot of money, but you have to make some magic pattern paper for me, you can draw intermediate and advanced magic patterns, and it's better to get some ink." Bister handed the card directly to Norqi. Noster was considered to have grown up when Bister grew up. She was only four years older than Bister, and she was also childhood sweetheart with Bister and often took care of Bister.
"It's my brother who loves my sister the most. I've packed the things you want on my sister, but the magic patterns you draw can only be sent to my sister." Noqi said playfully. She can show off her skills with this amount of money.
"Hehe, is there anything for me?" He came over with a crazy smile and laughed.
"There is no money, but I heard that Brother Kuang wants to change his equipment recently, so I can help you carve some magic patterns on it." Bister said with a smile.
"That's great. It's too expensive to ask a magic pattern master to carve magic patterns on it now. I don't make enough money in a year to carve one or two." said Kuang excitedly.
Drawing scrolls is actually not the main source of income for magic pattern masters. The strength of magic pattern paper can be said to be the lowest among the materials of the same level. Drawing on magic pattern paper is just to make magic pattern practice better and control the source energy. In fact, it is much easier to engrave on other materials and is easier to engrave successfully. In general, it is said that magic pattern paper has a lower price and is more suitable for practice, while etching on equipment is easier and can make money.
If you want to carve intermediate magic patterns on all the equipment on your body, it will definitely cost a sky-high price of gold coins. If the magic pattern master designed it personally, the price would be absolutely ridiculous. So the family would hire several magic pattern masters to engrave magic patterns for family members, but the money consumed is huge. The Lester family does not have such spare money to support such a person yet.
Bister did not take money too seriously. The needs of his family were the first priority. It was easy to make money with his ability. The meal lasted until very late. Everyone was very happy. The old man who didn't drink much was drunk. For people like the city lord who were unable to drink, he had already stopped under the table and went to sleep. Bister was also drunk, and seeing his family's smile made him very satisfied.
A few days later, everything became calm. After this incident, the Bot family became much more at peace. They focused all their energy on the city lord competition in July. In fact, the city lord election was divided into three parts. The family supported the voting, and the people in Dongcheng supported the voting, and finally the competition.
Family support is to see the comprehensive strength of the electorate family. The friendly relationships of other families are also a kind of strength. They may lend a helping hand when necessary. The people's voting is to understand the ability of the manager. If the public's opposition rate exceeds 80%, the adventurer union can force the end of the position of the city lord, but both of these must be carried out after the competition. As the lord of a city, the strength of the family he is in must be the strongest, otherwise how you protect your people and how you can convince everyone. The random competition is particularly important for the choice of the city lord.
"Bister! Let's go! Go to Uncle Schenk's place, I want him to build clothes, armor and weapons for me. Then the magic pattern will depend on you." Everyone has to be busy. Now only Bister and Kuang are the most leisurely people, and Kuang has been told to participate in this competition, which makes him excited, so he came to Bister early in the morning to ask him to go to Schenk with him. Schenk is a forge at the level of a great mentor. If it weren't for the close family relationship and they had gained a lot of benefits this time, otherwise ordinary people wouldn't be able to invite him.
"Why is it so early?" Bister had just gotten up at this time. Before he could go to morning exercises, he didn't expect Schenk to come.
"I have to pick up someone, let's go, the carriage is ready." He pulled Bister away and left with a crazy look.
"Who should I pick up?" Bister asked curiously. He had not heard of anyone else going with me.
"Just follow." Kuang didn't answer, but just said with a smile.
If the two of them were running, they might be faster, but as the city lord's son, it was too unreasonable to use it to run when he went out, and the old man forced him to make a carriage when he went out. The two of them soon arrived at Alice Auction House, and two were already waiting there, one Noqi and the other was Meniere.
"You want to go too?" asked Kuang looked at Noqi and looked at him and said
"Why can't I go? I'm doing business, unlike some people who take the opportunity to pick up girls." As he said that, Norqi directly got on the carriage and sat next to Bister. Kuang ignored her at all, and helped Meniele get on the carriage with a gentlemanly demeanor. Meniele was a little restrained, not as casual as the other three. After all, they knew each other again, and these people were either strong or masters, and some were their own bosses.
"Sister Noqi, how is the business?" Bister asked with a smile. He has not gone out at the same level these days. On the second day after the auction, Noqi brought him a large amount of intermediate and several magic pattern papers, as well as a bottle of really expensive ink. Bister was with his mother at home, drawing magic patterns from time to time, and his life was very comfortable.
"With the sign of 'Holy Angel' and the funds, the business is very good. I'm considering expanding the scale, but..." Norqi looked at Bister in embarrassment at Bister in Bister in a dilemma
"Just what?" Bister asked curiously.
"It's just that there are some auction items that have made a name for themselves." Norqi looked at Bister with a smile. Bister shook his head helplessly and took out twenty or thirty magic patterns from the space bag. These were all drawn by him these days, and there were even two advanced magic patterns. It's still a bit difficult for him to draw several magic patterns now.
"I knew my brother had stock in his hand. When it was sold, my sister gave you the money." Noqi looked at the magic pattern in his hand excitedly.
"There's no need for money. Just replace part of the money with magic paper and give it to me. The others are just for brothers and sisters." Bister said with a smile.
"It's better for my brother. Unlike this stupid guy, he's so stingy about selling some materials." Norqi looked at the crazy guy with contempt.
"We brothers can use their names to fight. Of course, we need to ask for more, and you are not that bad."
"Can you show me?" Menier finally spoke, but she was even more curious about the magic patterns drawn by Bister. Norqi also knew that the other party was an expert in this field, and she had to evaluate the price from the other party's appraisal. Norqi handed it over directly
"This...'Guardian Angel Blessings'!" Menier looked at the Bister magic pattern in waves. Some of the magic patterns are rare but can still be bought, but she actually saw an extremely rare high-level blessing magic pattern. This magic pattern is quite difficult and rarely appears on the market.
"Is this magic pattern very powerful?" Kuang often fights outside and often uses magic patterns, but there are few blessings. First, there are paladins in his team, and second, this type of magic pattern is too expensive.
"Dan Ran, this magic pattern is the most outstanding among the advanced blessing magic patterns. It can improve all teammates within a certain range in all aspects of all attributes." Menier explained
"Overall, the Paladin's blessing can also be done." Kuang was a little disappointed.
"The blessings of the Paladin are related to their own strength. Now the best Paladin rank leader York Jones can only increase by 100%, but this scroll is different. It can increase by more than 300%, which is very long. It is said that it can last for ten hours. And the blessing will not have any side effects after it fades, and it can also restore physical strength." Menier introduced in detail, and the man who was drinking water directly sprayed out. The three times the combat power of ten hours has no side effects?!
"How much does this cost?" asked Noqi tremblingly.
"Considering rarity and super-strong effect, at least 0000,000," Noqi said after thinking for a moment.
"I want this!" Kuang said excitedly, but before Kuang could get it, all the scrolls were put into the space bag by Norqi. The speed was extremely fast, and even Bister could not react.
"Sister, just give it to your brother. It's not easy for me to be outside." He looked at Noqi with grievance and played the card of family affection.
"I won't give you 20 million." Norqi was unmoved at all.
"Brother, please draw two for me, it will be a matter of minutes for you." Seeing that Norqi didn't eat his trick, he turned to Bister and said,
"Before you leave, I will prepare some magic patterns for you, which will be used by you." Bister said with a smile, but for the sake of mad safety, he really wants to mad some magic patterns for madness.
While the few people were talking, the carriage had already arrived at a street full of workshops. There were jingling and various shouts everywhere. This was the Blacksmith Street, which was led by the Jones family. Most of the weapons and equipment in the East City came from here. Not only that, many merchants from other cities also came here to purchase. The Jones family was the largest blacksmith workshop "melting furnace" here, and Schenk Jones was also the most powerful forgingman here.
The carriage was parked directly in front of the "Furnishing". When the four of them got off the car, they obviously felt the heat and smoke here. When the four of them walked into the store, they were a little better. There were no customers in the store. When the shopkeeper saw the four people coming in, they recognized them and hurriedly greeted them and said, "Mad Young Master, the masters have been waiting in there for a long time. The master also told me not to receive any guests today. Please come with me." It turned out that there were no guests.
The four of them followed the shopkeeper into the inside. What caught their eye was a huge furnace, with blazing flames burning inside. A few people could feel the heat from a distance. However, the two men were slapped on their upper bodies, beating a piece of red iron with a rhythmic rhythm. The thick arms showed considerable strength. The two looked very similar, but one of them looked a little old, and they paid attention to the whole body and did not notice the arrival of the few.
The iron block quickly turned into a shield when the two people beat each other. At this time, one of the old people quickly hit the shield with a small hammer. Some special patterns quickly formed on the shield. The shield was thrown directly into the pool next to it, and a stream of water vapor rose, and a layer of luster flashed and a flash of luster on the round shield.
The young blacksmith walked over and took out the shield and checked it and said, "Father, he only reached the rare level, with the effect of strengthening the shield strike."
"It seems that we have to experiment. Let's clean up and have a customer come." The old blacksmith said as he looked at everyone.
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