"Ah, did the trial succeed?" Claire heard the noise and walked down the stairs.
"Of course it was successful, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back." Ahes said with a sigh of relief, "I still don't know what the function of this Book of Mist is. How should I read it?"
"You can summon it by silently reciting its name. If you want to study it, just summon it and have a look." Claire said.
"Compared to that, I have more important things to do now." Ahes said, "I have signed a book now. You agreed to sign a contract with me and share the [Book of Eternal Life]."
"You are really persistent."
"Of course, I'm very afraid of death."
"Have you thought about it? Not dying is not as happy as you think. Can you bear the pain of not being able to die even if you want to die..."
"Of course I can bear it, just sign it with me, or are you unwilling to sign a contract with me?"
"...Well, forget it, considering you are Nathaniel's grandson." Claire coughed twice, and a big book appeared in her hand. There was nothing on the page.
Blank.
"Recite your own name silently in your heart and summon your soul in the form of a book." Claire said.
Ahes did as he was told, opened his eyes, and a book appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, Claire bit her finger.
"Lower." Claire glared at Ahs.
Ahes bent down slightly and handed the book over, and Claire dripped her blood on it.
"You do the same."
"Ah, it's going to bleed again." Ahs reluctantly squeezed the wound open, and the blood dripped on Claire's book.
For a moment, the books in both hands glowed with light.
Then, another pen appeared in front of both of them.
"Just write the book you want to use on the book." Claire wrote the words [Book of Mist] on her book. Ahs nodded and also wrote [Book of Immortality] on it.
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The writing pen disappeared. Ahes raised his hand and saw that the wound on his hand had disappeared.
"OK, successful?"
"Hmm, congratulations on becoming an undead." Claire said, walking up the stairs, and Ahs quickly followed.
"I said, do you still have money? I also want to buy something to eat." Walking upstairs, Ahes found that the bread had been eaten by Claire.
"Gone."
"Gone?"
"I haven't needed to spend money for such a long time, so those twenty kirks are my savings at the bottom of the box." Claire said, "Won't you ask your father for some?"
"He said he gave me five hundred, but I couldn't find it. He probably lost it. Damn it."
"It doesn't matter. You may or may not be hungry, but you will still feel hungry."
"That's not possible. It's more uncomfortable to starve than to die." Ahs shook his head, "I have to find a way to make some money. What is the most profitable thing here."
"Of course it's about selling books, either banned books or that kind of novel, but no matter which one it is, you can't create it in a short time." Claire said, holding her chin.
"As for novels, I have read a lot of books before. If I pick a few good novels and publish them, they will definitely become popular. But it is true that I can't finish them in a short time, and I don't know where to submit them. I have to think of something faster.
Way to make money," Ahs thought to himself.
In an instant, Ahes came up with two ways.
Catering and Tobacco.
There seem to be very few restaurants in this world. They are basically noodles, bread and other videos. There are no stir-fries or stews at all. The ingredients are actually there, but they don’t know how to cook them. Although I am not a chef, some
I can still cook ordinary dishes, at least, it tastes much better than these breads.
As for tobacco, Ahes found that there seemed to be no such thing as cigarettes in the world. As long as he found tobacco seeds, grew the tobacco, dried it, shredded it and rolled it into a cylinder, a cigarette would be formed. As a smoker, Ahes
Of course we know how attractive and addictive this thing is. As long as it develops, it will definitely be huge profits.