Duke of Grief

"what?!"

The screams of the goddess of wealth almost deafened other people's ears.

They bowed their heads in fear and fear, and dared not to look up, because the lady who held all the wealth in the world stood there. They were just a group of civilians, and they were not qualified to see her.

The Goddess of Wealth pointed to the already-stacked boxes in the warehouse, and her eyes were full of unbelievable, "You said that these channels are not sold? These, these are all silk!"

Although she doesn't know how these silks are woven, these things are like a golden mountain in her eyes. If they are sold, it is not a problem to fill the warehouse with gold coins.

"Things are rare, and things are rare!"

The goddess of wealth pointed at those silks, and tears were coming out in anxiety. "You are not only accumulating so much, you are still manufacturing, how much do you want to price!"

She walked over, picked up a piece of silk from an opened box, and the smooth feel made her almost moan out comfortably. Then she rubbed her face again, her face full of heartache.

"Oh, my poor little baby, it's so pitiful that your ruthless father wants to sell you cheap."

The words of Goddess of Wealth made Cervantes' mouth twitch. Even the dragon with little common sense knew that the words'father' and'cheap sale' had nothing to do with it.

There is only one source of silk and stockings in the Assatom world, and that is the ‘dark place’.

Drow elves are good at domesticating spiders. The spider silk can be used to make silk and stockings. These things are very popular in the earth world. Because of inertial thinking, no one except the spider knows that silkworm silk can also be made. Silk, so when the goddess of wealth sees these silks, she will be shocked and lose her face directly.

Anyway, for her, it doesn’t matter how much money she has to face!

Cervantes didn't have time to stop. He lowered his raised hand, sighed, and fumbled out a gold coin and handed it to the warehouse manager.

"Master Lord, you are...no no no, I can't want it!"

The warehouse manager quickly waved his hand, but Cervantes still forced the gold coin into his hand and said fiercely: "Hold it! I bought the silk, if I don't ask for it, no Is it'stealing'? Are you trying to detain me?"

The warehouse manager's body stiffened, and he took the gold coin from Cervantes.

The gold coin was held tightly by him. Only then did he remember it. Here is the mournful leader. Even if the nobles and lords violated the law, they should be subject to the same level of legal sanctions as the civilians.

"Yes, I was negligent." The warehouse manager lowered his head in shame, and for his own reason, almost let the Lord Lord be detained. "I will definitely pass this gold coin to the accountant!"

The Goddess of Wealth had long heard the conversation between them, so she walked over holding the silk and looked at the black dragon curiously, "This silk..."

Cervantes grinned, and suddenly felt a little heartache, but the gold coin was handed over by himself.

But he still snorted, muttered his head and mumbled, "It's just I gave it to you!"

The goddess of wealth flashed her eyes and looked at the back of Cervantes for a while, before she threw a happy punch on his back, "Hey, yeah, enough!"

This generation of goddess of wealth was mixed in the adventurer line. In the war more than 800 years ago, the previous generation of goddess of wealth fell. As a legendary priest, she inherited the goddess of wealth and became a god. A new goddess of wealth.

She wouldn’t hold a shelf all day like she used to believe, because it wouldn’t make her earn more money, but she was quite satisfied with this image now, and many people liked her now. Image, which will bring more benefits to her.

She put the silk into her storage space, put it carefully, and then took Cervantes' hand again. "Go walk, take me to see the grain...oh, no! Serra Didn’t you say that there is a place that grows'economic crops' in addition to trial crops? Take me to see!"

"Don't be close, Cera can you call it?" Although the black dragon was very dissatisfied, he was still taken away by the goddess of wealth.

It's been two days since the goddess of wealth came to the mournful wind collar. Wind City hasn't finished the tour yet. After hearing the'silk' that the black dragon accidentally mentioned, he pulled him and asked him to bring her over.

Looking at the excited and impatient look of the goddess of wealth, the black dragon asked curiously: "You are so interested in food?"

The goddess of wealth rolled her eyes, "Nonsense! Just ask which gods are not interested in'food'? Food represents the population. Apart from the nobles who waste food, the more food, the more the population can support. The more people there are, the more people there are, and the more value they can create. Sela told me before bed last night that there were some things that I didn’t know clearly, but everything I didn’t understand was not clear. Can be connected!"

"That's it! Cerrado is amazing..." Cervantes suddenly froze for a moment, "Huh?'Before bed'?"

The goddess of wealth snickered, and sighed in Cervantes' ear, "The same bed!"

Speaking of which, Cervantes' face turned black, and he pulled his arm hard, "Release!"

"I do not!"

The goddess of wealth held the black dragon's arm and smiled happily.

Boom!

The arrow of an arrow stopped in front of her eyes, and then there was a loud noise in his ear.

The smile of the goddess of wealth solidified on her face, her gaze glanced down the arrow shaft and saw a black paw holding the arrow shaft tightly.

She looked at Cervantes, who was already halfway through her body, took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

"Who is it?" Goddess of Fortune's voice was low.

Heilong took the arrow, placed it in front of his nose, sniffed, and immediately shook his head. "It is estimated that there are not many people in the outer plane. There are not many archers in the Assatom world who dare to kill God. At least they are not sad. Wind collar, so it should be external mercenaries."

"Show it to me!"

The goddess of wealth reached out, but Cervantes hid, "Don't touch it! There is an enchantment that breaks the divine power. Maybe the assassin hasn't left yet..."

With that said, Cervantes unfolded his wings and protected them in the Dragon Wings.

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If she hadn’t relaxed her vigilance before, the goddess of wealth wouldn’t be able to find the assassination. In fact, even if Cervantes didn’t stop the arrow, she wouldn’t get hurt, just because the “divine barrier” was broken and it’s easier to get caught. Just kill!

The Styx runs through the entire multiverse, and what flows through the bottomless abyss is just a tributary, and what flows through the world of Assatom is not even a stream, because it has the protection of the crystal wall system, unless the devil can Upstream, otherwise they will be difficult to invade other worlds.

But there are not so many restrictions on other "Star Guests"!

Different from the limited-faced, limited-sighted theorem, the strongmen from the outer realm are at least legendary. After passing the crystal wall system, they can be unscrupulous. If they are not afraid of being chased by the gods, they will engage in a big fight. The massacre is not a big deal.

There are too many main planes in the multiverse, and no one will come to the world of Asatom. Now that this is known to be from the outer realm, the purpose is probably to "kill God".

The enchantment of "breaking divine power" on this arrow is very precious, and exhausting the wealth of a country may not necessarily create one, so Cervantes and the goddess of wealth do not think that the assassin has a second one. arrow.

"This is the technology of the Arcane Empire..."

The goddess of wealth looked at this arrow, and there was a little gloom between the eyebrows.

"Oh……"

The black dragon nodded, then suddenly asked: "Then do we still go to see those plants?"

The goddess of fortune looked at Heilong seriously, her mouth slightly open, not knowing what to say.

"...Go! Why don't you go!" Latnia clenched her teeth and stomped her feet. "Go now, I'm going to mad at the assassins!"

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