After reading today's sales data twice, Lear was in a pretty good mood.
With these more than 100,000 gold coins in hand, I am sure of the night elf promotion secret method that will appear at the No. 3 high-end trade fair.
The arms trade is indeed hugely profitable.
If all 3,000 sets of 2-star level armor are sold, he can directly get 600,000 gold coins.
Very exaggerated.
But when you think about it, what he sells is equipment that can arm 3,000 people, so it doesn't feel unreasonable.
Only the top nobles can afford to build an army on a large scale.
For example, Loland City is a big player among them. In contrast, Weilu City has not yet been launched.
But after he takes power, he has already grasped the future in his hands, and with the intelligence system close to him, sooner or later he will take the throne.
Looking at Brando, he said slowly.
"I got news that there is a manor for sale in the second alley of Fifth Street."
Brando's eyes changed immediately with a happy face, and he said quickly.
"Sir, are you talking about the Marquis Manor? You probably don't understand the situation. There have been seven owners there!"
"Since the old Marquis died of illness, we purchased Every owner of the manor will die for no reason."
"Several sects have sent people to investigate, but they have not solved the problem."
"This manor is very famous. It has been said that it was cursed by the Goddess of Doom and the Evil God of the Abyss."
"If you want to buy a manor, I suggest you change it..."
Superstitions in fantasy worlds are often related to gods, which is even more frightening.
After all, gods are real, and the countless vicious evil gods in the abyss are the source of fatality and danger.
This is something that even the church dare not touch easily.
"The manor of the Marquis family? Interesting. It's not necessary. I know the reason why that manor caused bad luck."
"Ah? You know?"
"Yes, that manor, How much is it selling for now?”
“The initial offer was 100,000 gold coins, and now it’s... 20,000 gold coins. If the price is reduced, it can be reduced to less than 10,000 gold coins.”
This. The price is still astronomical to ordinary people.
But for Lear, who now holds more than 100,000 gold coins, it is easy.
“If the bad luck can be solved, is this price appropriate?”
“Anything up to 50,000 gold coins is a bloody profit!”
“The Marquis Manor, in the It can be counted on the five streets, and the first two sales were 1.12 million gold coins!"
Lear's eyes moved slightly.
"Okay, let's go take a look and buy it directly if it's suitable."
Weilu City needs a spacious enough place to stay.
The White Crow Chamber of Commerce is too small to accommodate his ambition.
“Yes!”
Seeing that Lear had made up his mind, Brando didn’t say much and immediately turned around to make arrangements.
The moment the plaque sent from Rose Manor was hung over the head of the White Crow Chamber of Commerce, he regarded Lear as a god!
Half an hour later, come back and report.
"Sir, the arrangements have been made and we can leave immediately. People from the Blue Pigeon Chamber of Commerce will take us to inspect the manor."
Lear nodded and stood up in a good mood.
If he were alone, he would have to queue up to buy breakfast... After he established his power, he no longer needed to do such trivial matters.
His orders are issued, and his subordinates will do the work for him.
Get on the carriage and drive slowly.
The Swamp Giant-Antlered Deer King stayed at the White Crow Chamber of Commerce and rode his first level 15 mount to buy a manor, which was a bit eye-catching.
After arriving in the fifth district, I clearly felt the difference in the surroundings.
Not only are the streets wider, but the roads are cleaner.
Moreover, beggars common in other neighborhoods have also disappeared.
The green trees and blooming flowers on both sides of the road make it feel like a vacation area.
The number of patrolling guards has also increased significantly, making people feel safe just by looking at them.
The people living on this street are either rich or expensive. Even the smallest manor has a high price that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The carriage drove into it and came to the middle area, stopping in front of a very quiet manor.
Looking around, the four-meter-high wall cuts off everything around it, with verdant green trees peeking out from inside, swaying gently in the breeze.
The spacious door opens to both sides, and two young people, neatly dressed and smiling, are waiting in front of the door.
Everyone has an icon of a blue dove soaring on their chest.
The carriage drove to the gate, Lear and Brando got out of the car, and they immediately greeted them.
"This respected lord, hello to you, President Brando, good day. We are members of the Blue Pigeon Chamber of Commerce, Jamie and Sam, mainly responsible for the sale and consignment of houses in the fifth block."
"Today we will serve you two adults."
The two of them could tell at a glance that Lear's status was much higher than Brando's, and they greeted him first.
Lear nodded.
“Go in and have a look.”
“Yes, please come this way.”
The two people immediately gave up their positions, feeling the majesty of this young man. His eyes swept over him, and the soul-stirring light could make their hearts tremble.
The moment he walked through the open door and stepped into the manor, Lear immediately felt a chill on his skin.
It's like the cold wind in the late autumn morning blowing on your skin, giving you goosebumps.
The two staff members of the Blue Pigeon Chamber of Commerce turned slightly pale.
"Sir, since you have come to see this manor, you must have learned about it."
"We will not hide anything from you."
"Several owners of this manor have died inexplicably, and the reasons have not been found."
"So the price of the manor It has dropped to one-fifth of the previous price. If you are interested, you will definitely not lose money if you buy it at this price.”
“We will take you for a tour first and introduce it to you first.”
< br>As he spoke, he motioned for Lear to come forward. A smaller open carriage was parked not far away.
"The manor is large, and it takes a long time to tour around it. It's faster for us to take a carriage."
Lear nodded and got into the carriage.
The staff member stepped forward to drive the car himself, and kept introducing the Marquis Manor on the way.
It covers an area of more than 600 acres, with front gardens, back gardens, stables, fountains, and fish ponds.
And has 4 building complexes with 10 3-story houses in the middle, occupied by the owners.
↑To the north is the guard residential area, which has 30 buildings and supporting weapon repair workshops, recuperation rooms, and medical rooms, and can accommodate 5 squadrons of guards.
→To the east is the slave residential area, with 20 houses that can accommodate 300 people.
↓To the south is the guest room area, with 12 buildings that can accommodate hundreds of guests.
After the overall introduction, Lear was quite satisfied.
The overall layout of the manor is very reasonable, and the environment is quiet. In addition, no one has come for a long time, resulting in lush vegetation.
It made him feel very comfortable.
The only difference is that the vague chill makes the people sitting in the carriage feel a little uneasy and panicked.
It was like being stared at by some terrifying monster from the shadows.
It may jump out at any time with its bloody mouth open.
Lear glanced at the location of the central building complex vaguely, without saying much.
After circling the manor, the two young men driving the car breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly drove towards the gate.
Lear waved his hand.
“Go and take a look at the building in the middle.”
The two of them froze, trying to force out a smile, but the fear inside made their expressions become a little distorted.
"Sir, we won't take a look at the building in the middle."
"This is the rule of the Blue Pigeon Chamber of Commerce."
The Blue Pigeon Chamber of Commerce is also a large chamber of commerce, with strong enough backend support.
I am not afraid of outsiders making trouble.
Lear nodded.
"It doesn't matter, just wait for me at the door."
"Brando, come in with me and take a look."
Brando felt a little hairy, but without any hesitation, he got out of the car decisively.
With adults here, even if the goddess of misfortune really comes, so what! !
With firm eyes, step into the door.
Seeing them like this, the two people behind them stamped their feet and wanted to step forward, but they couldn't muster the courage.
Everyone who entered the building complex in the middle of the manor encountered strange situations.
They do not want to follow in the footsteps of their companions.
In the middle is the hall. When you enter, you can obviously feel the air is a bit colder. When you turn your head and look around, although it has been unoccupied for a long time, it seems to be cleaned every day.
Spotless.
The decoration is classical and elegant, and the taste is very good. If you buy it, you can use it directly with a few modifications.
"Which building is the master bedroom in?"
"The building behind the hall. Over here." Although Brando looked around and saw nothing strange, the strange feeling in his heart became more and more intense.
Lear nodded, walked through the hall, and came out of the back door.
There is another small garden full of green plants, and behind it is a three-story classical house with a square spire, stained glass bay windows, white stone columns, and flower and plant reliefs.
He liked it immediately.
But Brando’s legs were weak at the moment. He was trembling, as if he was tied to a mountain.
Every step forward seemed to cost him half his life.
Lear glanced at this guy and his thoughts moved slightly.
A majestic aura surged out, covering the other party.
In an instant, the coldness that penetrated into the soul was cut off.
Shivering, Brando came back to his senses.
"My lord, I feel like my soul was frozen just now."
Lear waved his hand.
“Follow me.”
As he spoke, he strode forward and pushed open the door of the house in front of him.
At this moment, Lear's vision went dark. He turned around and saw that the surrounding light was completely swallowed up, turning it into a dark place.
“Are you trying to take away my manor?!”
“Damn bastard, I’m still here, and the master of the Ives family is still here!”
"Who dares to steal my manor?!"
The darkness ahead surged, forming a mist, blurred in black and white, and condensed into a head wearing armor -
The face of a middle-aged man could just be seen, twisted and crazy.
Dark Wraith, Level: 15, Heroic Talent: The body is scattered throughout the manor and is absorbed by flowers and plants. As long as the manor still exists, the dead can be resurrected
Lear looked at the opponent's attributes , eyebrows raised slightly.
No wonder the people from the sect failed to solve this resentful spirit.
There is something about this hero’s talent.
The resentful soul was immediately angered when he saw Lear's lack of reaction.
"Are you contemptuous of the owner of the manor! Great Lord Marquis?!"
The dark condensed head swooped over, opened its mouth, and swallowed him directly.
But at this moment, hoo-hoo~ the cloak behind Lear was not moving in the wind.
A darker force surged out and instantly covered the head.
The staff of the Blue Pigeon Chamber of Commerce waiting outside only saw a black mist coming from all around.
Looking up, the surroundings were completely dark, and I couldn’t even see my fingers when I stretched out my hand.
The panic in my heart suddenly surged to the extreme.
Coming, coming! !
They knew something was going to happen to this manor! !
Wanting to escape, but unable to find the direction at all, he could only rely on the carriage subconsciously, tremblingly relying on each other with his companions
Lear's senses were fully activated at this moment, and his induction There was a fierce battle between the Shadow of the Mist and the Dark Wraith.
But because both sides have no entities, the battle is strange and unpredictable.
One moment it is pure energy fighting, the next moment it turns into mist to erode each other, and the next moment it condenses into various forms to fight against each other. It is completely unclear what the next move will be.
If it were an ordinary person coming here, he would be tortured to death in an instant
The battle is extremely fierce, and it can collide dozens of times in just a few breaths, and the consumption is also exaggerated.
In just three or two minutes, you can clearly feel that the aura emitted by the resentful soul is declining.
And the Shadow of the Mist, which has a massive energy reserve, is becoming more and more fierce at this moment.
Under the ebb and flow of one thing and another, the Shadow of Mist began to take advantage.
Sensing something was wrong.
The resentful soul slammed away the shadow of the fog and turned into a ball of condensed black fog and rushed towards Lear.
I can feel its overwhelming resentment and hatred.
"No one can take away my manor. No one!!"
Huh~ rushed directly to Lear and wrapped him up.
Black mist quickly condensed towards his head.
But in an instant, the black mist escaped at a faster speed.
"No, no. How is it possible, how is it possible?"
The tone was filled with unspeakable horror.
It can be clearly felt that the breath of the resentful soul has become extremely weak.
The shadow of the mist noticed this and suddenly opened the mist, covering the opponent directly.
Then it starts to spin wildly, preparing to directly obliterate the opponent.
The dark ghost struggled to break through in fear, and could see a large chunk protruding from the fog from time to time.
But the shadow of the mist is like brown candy, no matter how hard it is hit, it will not be torn.
With the strong energy reserves, the situation soon gradually stabilized, and the momentum of the ghost's struggle became weaker and weaker until it was completely calm.
Creaking, creaking~
There was a sound of chewing, and the aura of the Shadow of the Mist suddenly soared.
Then the mist surged and the surroundings became bright again.
Lear turned around and found that he was in a unique area.
Everything above, below, left and right was filled with mist, and he seemed to be stepping on the clouds.
At the same time, perception is also greatly suppressed, and it cannot even penetrate the fog.
The next moment, the mist ahead surged and condensed into a vague figure with a face that was seventy-nine similar to him.
"Master."
"Shadow of Mist? Where is this?"
"This is inside my body. After I swallowed that resentful soul, I got a special ”
Li suddenly became interested and opened the panel. The level 15 had been raised to the critical level 16.
Became the second level 16 high-level creature in Weilu City.
And as the Shadow of the Mist serves as his personal bodyguard, the improvement in strength is closely related to his safety.
At this time, there is a special skill on the opponent's panel -
Misty Prison, special. It can build a mist cage in the body, which can pull the enemy into the mist prison. captivity.
In the prison, the imprisoned person's attacks will be purified into energy and can be swallowed directly.
Lear was quite surprised.
Hey guys, this skill is a bit powerful.
Originally, the Shadow of the Mist relies on devouring energy to advance. As long as the enemy can be imprisoned and the other party wants to break free, the chance is slim.
Your attacks have all been swallowed up, so what can you do to get out of trouble? !
This resentful soul is not bad. It can provide a lot of value after death. I will treat your manor well.
“How many people can be imprisoned in the Mist Prison?”
“The weaker the strength, the greater the number that can be imprisoned. Ordinary people can imprison thousands.”
“ If you are stronger than me, you can easily break free. It is best if your life does not exceed my level."
"Will imprisoning the enemy affect your activities?"
"It doesn't matter, this is the cage I built inside my body."
"Okay! Let's loosen the cage."
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding fog quickly disintegrated like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. subside.
The brightness returned to my eyes, and a classically decorated room appeared before my eyes.
Li Erzhi, who was in a good mood, took one look and turned and left.
Purchasing the manor is just incidental. With the resentful soul in hand, you have already made a lot of money.
Brando, who had not entered the house, just came back to his senses from the black fog, saw Lear coming out, and said with a trembling voice.
"My lord, just now"
Lear waved his hand.
“The problem is solved, you go and talk to them about the price of purchasing the manor.”
Brando was stunned for a moment, solved it?
He just felt his eyes go dark, and then light up again. Is this problem solved?
The sect has been here so many times but nothing can be done. You are indeed my valued supporter, awesome! !
There was no hesitation at the moment, and he happily walked through the hall with Lear through the back door.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw two young men sweating profusely and leaning on the carriage with trembling legs.
"Sir, you are finally out."
The voices of both of them were crying, and their eyes were red.
This job is too dangerous and difficult.
I will never come back to see this place again! !
“We have to leave quickly, the curse here has struck again”
"You don't need to walk so fast. You can calculate the lowest price of this manor. I will buy it."
"Do you want to buy it?"
The two of them trembled in their hearts, and they felt very hurt. Shocking.
Having experienced this weird thing, do you still want to buy it?
How big is this adult’s heart? !
Lear nodded.
"That's right, you can discuss the specific price with Brando"
As he said that, he didn't stay too long and asked them to send him out of the manor in a happy mood.
He will also go to Second Avenue today to see the high-end trade fair. He must obtain the night elf's secret method of promotion.
Let’s get some information first so we can be prepared. (End of chapter)