Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Hey, Xue Pengfei. August 1???? Chinese" Zhao Mai took out the lingua franca from the trunk of the car and placed it in front of the young man who had become different. "Here you are, this is the dictionary I'm talking about, and there are gems equivalent to two thousand gold coins. Remember, don't trust people, never believe in this world, this is not your hometown."

　　 "Thank you." Xuepox-or it should be called Xue Kengkeng, put the space bag away, solemnly took over the dictionary, and quickly turned through it. "They are all daily conversation phrases, there is no mysterious magical power?"

"Of course, what do you think it will be? It is full of magic formulas, and no one can understand it, but you are fine? How can there be such a good thing!" Zhao Mai snorted and said: "What do you think I am, The old white-bearded grandfather who he carries with him understands everything, and you happen to be able to teach it? When I came to this world, there was only one book and no money."

　　 "So miserable?" Xue Pengfei shook his head and expressed his disbelief. He is standing now, and he can feel the pressure of the ground on both legs. This is not easy! Right in front of him, Zhao Mai casually used the surrounding furniture to make artificial legs for him. Although the main material is wood, the legs and feet have scales, and the core is a crystal "responsible for transmitting tactile signals." The displayed strength made Xue Xiaopox's admiration: It can be said to be a freewheeling, fairy method.

　　 "When will I reach your level?"

"I can't say that. But I have a very heartfelt suggestion: buy a puppy. You have to take care, nurture, and train it, and you will get comfort, loyalty and happiness from it. You can speak Chinese to it. Perhaps it will be the only creature in the world that can understand Chinese. Always remember why you need it, so that you will remember your original intention and never forget your roots."

　　 "Okay, I'll listen to you about this matter." Xue Xiaozin looked at the big dog who was lying on the car window watching Zhao Mai sniffing his nose, and felt that he should indeed have a companion. Okay, everything is on your own. Don’t be stupid, don’t die, everything is possible!

"By the way, the last sentence, this world is managed by the gods. If possible, you still have to find a **** backer. Even if you burn incense and worship Buddha..." Zhao Mai patted Xue's acne on the shoulder, just like he was old. The angel patted him on the shoulder. Then he got in the car, twisted the steering wheel, and left Glarion.

　　 The sky in Britain is still gloomy, and the misty light rain is somewhere between rain and no rain. Zhao Mai transformed the shape of the car into a Rolls-Royce "Silver Ghost", drove over the slippery road, and stopped at the door of his potion shop. The vending machine was faintly shining, and there were few bottles of potion left in it. The chimney of the house was emitting blue smoke, and one smelled it that Barbara was working in it.

The door opened, and Dogian looked at the car in front of him, and finally gave a thumbs up: "Hey, your taste has finally improved a bit. I am planning to buy such a car in the past two days! Then you can meet Barbara We drove out together."

　　 "Buy a fixed canopy or an automatic retractable canopy. It is really unbearable to rain in the UK." Zhao Mai walked down with a golden flame on his head. The stored grain also jumped out of the car, shook his body vigorously, splashed a few drops of rain on Zhao Mai and ran into the house in a hurry. "This stupid dog, I really broke my heart for it."

"Ha! In terms of worries, there is no difference between you and the grain reserves. It's good to be able to come back safely. Come in first. Yesterday I met with people from Hertz Trust Company. They can help with the takeover offer and help resolve possible legal issues. . But in this way, I must have a suitable identity, which means I must have a nationality."

　　 "Do you want to be British or French?" Zhao Mai nodded, "It's nothing, join if necessary."

　　"British nationals have nothing to do. The people from Hertz Trust suggested choosing one of the British colonies, which is easier to operate. I chose Uganda. There is now independence, the colonial government is relatively chaotic and lack of money, so it is easier to operate."

　　 "You don't want to save money, why did you choose such a place?"

　　 "First of all, it is in East Africa. Some things are easier to handle. Second, you may know it by a name: Wakanda!"

　　 "What is Wakanda?" Zhao Mai blinked with a question mark.

　　 "Vibration? Nirvana? Captain America's shield?" When Dojian said this, he finally saw Zhao Mai's face with an expression of enlightenment. "I am going to spend a sum of money to buy that piece of land directly from the colonial government, and then hand it over to the local people in trust, regardless of whether it will be the monarch or the president in the future."

　　 "How do I change from buying a newspaper to buying a country? Okay, how much gold do I need to support you?" Zhao Mai has already seen it, no matter how much he tossed, there are people on it who are protecting the earth. What is there to worry about. Besides, what Dojian did was reasonable and legal. The US government bought Alaska and Florida in a similar situation. This is basically the last period in which state land can be bought and sold. After this village, there will be no such shop.

"It doesn't take much money. The pound is depreciating. When they are still on the gold standard and lacking gold, half a ton of gold is enough. It's close to 20,000 square kilometers. It's really cheap!" Duojian pointed to the back of his head, indicating that it was. The information in the neural auxiliary network: "It will last a few lifetimes to open a real estate."

　　 "Real estate? Don't be so boring!" Zhao Mai raised his hand and touched his head, and shaved them clean with a little effort. Every strand was burned to ashes by the Force in the process of floating. "You can play like this, but don't play it too big. This is the foundation and root of everything. I know that only this world is my hometown, and other worlds are not long-term dwelling places."

　　Doujian frowned ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and quickly asked: "What's the matter, what happened? Isn't the trip to Glarion happy?"

"Generally speaking, it is good. I killed the monsters and saved the druid community. Xiaohua saw the comprehension tree and went home to reserve food to look at the old ranger. I also saw old friends. It’s just that I became a foreigner there. Creature, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

　　 "Okay, don't sigh. After all, you just drove people across, not married to the local area." Duojian smiled slightly: "If there is no comparison, you can't realize the benefits of being a monk, right?"

"Hey, that's right! I think I should also install such a neural auxiliary network, maybe it can improve my intelligence!" Zhao Mai looked at Dojian and nodded: "Your soul and spirit are growing very well now. Not bad. But don’t take it lightly. My breaking technique is very likely to mess things up. As long as there is something uncomfortable and wrong, I must tell me earlier."

　　 "Don't worry. By the way, I don't know if you are coming back today, so your dinner with the reserve grain is sausages. Would you like to fry it?"

　　 Zhao Mai walked into the room and sniffed the familiar smell of firewood and potion. The air here was warm and dry, making people feel comfortable to sleep. "I'm not going to eat anymore, you can work on the grain reserves. Thank you."