In contrast, Cassiu Sebastian is probably the most ordinary of the Bloodline. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most pure-bloods have an aristocratic stance, and their favorite thing on weekdays is to have all kinds of tea parties in the back garden, even when fighting, they strive to be elegant.

But Cassius was a little different, he maintained a humble and cautious attitude at all times, and he didn't look like a proud Bloodline at all.

However, he is the best of this generation.

It only took a hundred and fifty years to advance from bronze to silver, which was already quite fast in the resource-poor Isrul.

However, in this generation, the silver level seems to be the limit.

The ashes that dwell in the midst of Isrul have not appeared in the Golden Order for a thousand years.

In fact, it's not that the Ash Thread doesn't want to return to the earth again, but compared to the speed of increasing the strength of those people in the main material plane with abundant materials, and their attitude towards the ashes and undead, if they return to the earth now, it is likely to be a tragedy of the destruction of the entire race.

Kasiu sighed softly and looked at the familiar street.

Every afternoon, he walks from street to street like this.

Rosen's plan seems to be being implemented normally, and the application of those magic weapons can undoubtedly greatly increase the average combat effectiveness of the ashes, but specifically in battle, Cassiu still believes that only the top combat power is the standard for measuring victory and defeat.

And that's something that the Wizard Armament can't do.

Cassius felt in his pocket, and it contained something called the mobile terminal that Lawson had given him, and he hadn't studied it closely, but he had a rough idea of what it was for.

Unable to comprehend how the information age would change the lives of ordinary people, Ka Xiu walked down the street and looked around.

Many of these shops have been open for more than a hundred years, and they are just right for the life of the Ashes, and as for Kassiu, except for those days when he was not in Isrul, he has walked these streets for more than a hundred years, and everything is familiar to him.

Whether it's the skulls of joy in a well-known restaurant, or the dust of the past that dark wizards love, or the coffin shop that the Bloods favor for eternal sleep, these are all familiar to Cassius.

However, as he walked slowly, past the lively restaurant of Happy Skull, the shop that appeared next to him made Kaxiu's brow furrow slightly.

It was supposed to be a blacksmith shop, but business hasn't been very good lately, and the boss seems to be trying to transform.

And now it seems that the transformation has been successful?

However, the name seems a little subtle.

Cassius tilted his head as he looked at the brand-new plaque.

The dark brown wooden plaque is framed with white bones and the new name is written.

Lawson convenience store.

Having the name of the Ash King as the name of the store was a bit inappropriate anyway, and Cassius didn't know exactly what the so-called convenience store was.

Originally, according to common sense, Cassiu should skip this place and continue directly along the original path, but curiosity drove Cassius away from the original path and into this strange shop.

As soon as he pushed the door, there was a burst of pleasant music, as if to welcome the arrival of customers, Cassiu was stunned, and then saw that the store was full of people.

Cassius wanted to find out what the store was selling, but he soon found that it seemed impossible to figure it out.

Because of this convenience store, almost everything is sold.

Cassius saw some basic spell casting materials, some snacks, some cups and teapots, and even books, and plain robes.

In the thinking of the world, stores should be single-minded, so as to bring customers the most intimate shopping experience, many stores for generations, have never changed their insistence.

But what appears in front of Cassiu's eyes now is a store that completely subverts his previous perceptions.

And, it seems, business is still doing well?

Despite the impact of the opening of a new store, Cassiu has not seen such a prosperous scene in Isrul, where everyone is relatively indifferent.

He found that although there are many kinds of goods here, most of them are small items, which are often used in daily life, so they are not worried about not being able to sell, and a variety of goods can even stimulate other people's desire to consume.

Maybe it's going to be a new way to sell.

Cassius thought, but in any case, it was a bit inappropriate to name a shop after the king, and he walked over to where the store manager was, wanting to communicate.

The manager of the convenience store is a young dark wizard, he seems to have a mediocre talent, and it is difficult to go too far on the path of the dark wizard, so he simply took over the family's business, and unfortunately, the blacksmith shop is not easy to do now, and he is on the verge of closure, but he received an unexpected help a few days ago.

"I said you, why did you take such a name. ”

Kasiu patted the young man on the shoulder, causing him to look back with some trepidation.

"Uh, sir......"

He naturally knew Cassiu, a member of the Blood Council of the Blood Clan, and one of the right-hand men of His Majesty the King now, and in the face of such a big man, the store manager was suddenly a little flustered.

"Actually...... The sponsor of this shop is none other than His Majesty the King. ”

It took him a while to explain, and Cassieu was lost in thought.

"Your Majesty, why ......"

"According to His Majesty's words, there will be more such stores in the future, as if they are called chain stores or something, which can facilitate the lives of ordinary people, so they are called convenience stores. ”

The young store manager wears a blue and white robe, which, according to him, is part of what Rosen calls "corporate culture."

As he spoke, someone wanted to buy something again, and the store manager turned around and began to greet customers again, as if there was not enough stock of a certain product.

"Wait a minute. ”

The store manager took out the mobile terminal and operated it in a very skillful way, and then, the portal opened, and dozens of the same items were immediately teleported.

"It's ......"

Cassiu thought that this mobile terminal was just a simple tool for information exchange, but what he saw in front of him was much more than that.

He walked out of the convenience store, then returned home as fast as he could, sat down at the table, and took out the black crystal.

Following what Rosen had told him how to do it, Cassiu quickly activated the mobile terminal.

The words Atlas National Geographic appeared in front of his eyes.

Then, the doors of a world opened to him.