In the entire two realms of Qing and Zhuo, only Zhuochuan can allow servants to come in and plant.
Qingchuan’s spiritual plant is too precious, so Sang Yue can just use magic power to operate it. Now that Maura is awake, she has found a way to refine energy. There is no shortage of magical energy (spiritual energy) in the space, but it cannot be abused.
Just like her pension, she can keep it as long as she can, saving it just in case.
“Ah, have you made the regeneration medicine?!” After the arrangements were made, Mora tested the medicines used for trading. When she saw the effect of the DR medicine, she immediately felt happy, and her voice sounded particularly soft and sweet, "Did you drink it?"
"What do you think?" Sang Yue heard that her teeth were sore. .
She would not drink medicine that had not been tested on humans unless the situation was extremely urgent. Guessing from the tone, Maura's smile dropped, she thought for a moment before she gritted her teeth and said:
"Then let's try it with a servant."
It's easier for them, this medicine used to be Even her cronies are not qualified to drink the black witch's treasure. But she deliberately let her cronies know about the medicine, which caused internal struggles among all parties to claim credit. Even if she narrowly escaped death, she couldn't even get half of the medicine.
There is no other way. New humans have a new style. The current owner does not value potions, so he can only take advantage of outsiders first.
Its proposal was exactly what Sang Yue wanted.
Everything was ready, one person and one tool were ready to search for suitable servants all over the world, when Sang Yue's eyes suddenly fell on the empty lawn of the barrier wall.
“By the way, where is the house?”
If you call servants in to work, you will have a place to live, right? Although the castle has many rooms, outsiders are not allowed to enter. They must stay at a safe distance, at the barrier wall.
"Building a house takes a lot of magic power." Mora frowned.
"..." Sang Yuemo made the final decision, "Forget it, which house does the servant live in? It won't rain here, just lie down on the ground and have a good sleep."
"Yes!" Maura nodded heavily.
The main reason is that the servants have medicine to drink and take advantage of it!
In this way, the two magic apprentices (magic poor) reached a consensus. Not only did the servants have no place to live, they also had to bring their own dry food to work, and they could only go out after planting the land.
"What if I can't finish the planting? Will I starve to death?" After hearing someone's plan to help others, Maura had a rare feeling of sympathy.
"That's not something you and I should worry about," Sang Yue said in an indifferent tone, "A qualified servant should consider everything carefully, otherwise why would I look for him? I have to give him the potion first, right? , if it is not qualified, the effect of the medicine will be withdrawn.”
By then, she deserves to die, and she deserves to cry. Anyway, she can't be the one to cry because of the loss.
Maura: "..." Is she a believer in Satan?
"Anyway, we have medicine, so you don't have to worry about it. At worst, when they are half starved to death, each person will be given a bottle of refreshing medicine, which will last at least a day or two. When they are done, they will go out for a big meal. , Don’t you just eat everything?”
You can’t die from starvation for a day or two. There is aura in the space, and you can stay alive just by breathing. Anyway, you won’t die too quickly.
Maura: "..." She is not called a believer, she is called the devil's apprentice.
Complaints are still complaints, and you have to do the serious things that you should do.
According to Sang Yue's wishes, Mora reshaped the magic crystal. When summoning servants, you can bring your own dry food or other tools useful for planting, such as agricultural machinery.
Of course, they provide electricity, gasoline, etc. by themselves and they do not provide them.
And it must be that when you call it, it will come, and if you wave it, it will go. Once a servant goes out, he cannot come in unless summoned. The secret method is very simple. If they want to reveal a few words between them to the outside world, they will immediately lose their language ability.
Including writing ability, followed by amnesia. This is not the method of the black witch and Jennifer, but the original law of space, which even Maura cannot change. However, Sang Yue is now the master of space. He can change it, but he has no ability to change it.
She is still in the Qi refining stage, so she cannot be said to have the strength to shake the high-level techniques such as the Space Law.
No problem, Mora can cast a spell on the servant. If there are any thoughts or actions against the Lord of Space, the effect of the medicine will be restored. Even if the medicine has already taken effect, it will still expire when the other party breaches the contract and everything will return to its original state.
After a long time, the two finally searched for the best servant candidate in the east attic conference room of the castle that night.
Mola's search method is very Western-style, listening to the prayers of the world and choosing the one with the loudest voice. No matter whether the person praying to is God, the devil, or something else, as long as the prayer is strong enough, it is him.
Sitting at the head of the long table, the light curtain opened in the air. Before I could see the figure in the curtain clearly, I heard a heavy and old prayer:
"...As long as I can save you, I am willing to give everything I have."< br>
All? Reading the meaning of the foreign language expression from Maura's consciousness, Sang Yue's head tilted slightly, how much is it all? What the poor have is not worth mentioning. She is not interested in human organs, nor is she interested in money...
Has her life become so boring?
"He has a net worth of tens of billions, and your pension is no different in his eyes." Maura sensed her thoughts and said with disdain, "You have never had the fun of rich people. After experiencing it, you are the poor guy in your mouth.”
Sang Yue said with a cold face: "..." She wanted to hit someone.
Moura was so proud that she raised her nose and hummed, but it was a pity that it was not a human and could not be hit. She can't hit even people because it's a foreign language translation center. Only with it could she understand foreign languages.
Sang Yue said silently: "..." That's true.
In the light curtain is a foreign old man over seventy years old, with silver hair on his head and an old face. Mei Mi was his wife. The two were childhood sweethearts and they stayed together until old age. The woman fell ill due to a serious illness two years ago.
Now he is paralyzed in bed, suffering from pain day and night. He often had to take anesthesia and rely on a ventilator to survive. His children all tried to persuade him to give up and let her go in peace and dignity, but he refused and insisted on keeping her.
He didn't want her to die, but the more he treated her, the more painful she became.
At this moment, he was half lying in front of his lover's hospital bed, holding her hand tightly and praying continuously. So what if I have a net worth of tens of billions? Not being able to save his lover is like a pile of waste paper.
“There are still crazy people in the world.” Sang Yue said disapprovingly.
She believes that there is true love in the world, in the corners she can't see. On the contrary, in her eyes, the true feelings displayed in front of others are just a play, a play of living life, with actors in it.
Since it is an act, it will naturally not last long.
"It's because you are extreme and have little knowledge. If you have the opportunity to go out more in the future." Finally, it caught him again and sneered, especially to relieve his anger. "Give him medicine and exchange for half of his wealth. Your pension will be doubled and you will have no worries for the rest of your life." "
"No," Sang Yue said bluntly, "I want a servant who grows grass, what's the use of giving me an old man?"
, one step at a time, three breaths at a time, how many bottles of medicine would she have to pour to get him to wield the hoe?
"It is good to be old and willing to sacrifice everything for the faith in your heart." Maura said something good for him, "Young people are rebellious and disobedient to discipline. It may be difficult to make him willing to trade with you and enter into a contract." .”
Finally, add another sentence:
"He is very rich. As long as he is willing to trade and make a contract, he will be your loyal believer in the outside world. When the time comes, set up a new church that only serves you. Money and people will not be a problem."
< br>Sang Yue: "...it's hard for you to think about me, what about my grass?"
Who grows it? It?
I didn’t expect it to be a weapon spirit with quite big ambitions.