【Ding——! The coordinates of the planet are confirmed, and the library does not confirm the civilized planet, the location is 58477.1806.221. After searching, civilization has been born, under the crown of Edward, please record the data of this civilization and upload the library to update the information. 】

Edward calmly glanced at the orb of divine intent on his shoulder, and began to pay attention to where he was.

Because the alarm of the orb of divine consciousness did not sound, Edward did not unfurl the shield and cover his body as soon as he arrived in the worlds he had set foot in before.

Because of this, Edward quickly frowned, and a strong and rotten smell of copper filled Edward's snort.

"What the hell?" Edward frowned, and raising his hand was a purification technique.

There was no movement of air, and the darkness of his fingers could not be seen, and although Edward had the ability to see in the dark, Edward still lit up a ball of holy light.

It's a cellar.

A cellar with a large number of round copper sheets.

In a corner of the cellar, Edward saw several large chests of dark wood, and Edward saw the outpouring of wealth, consistent with gold.

Edward realized that he and Cynthia might have arrived in a cellar where money was stacked.

Edward glanced at Cynthia beside him, and he felt that their presence here might have something to do with Cynthia.

And it was at this time that a painful muffled snort appeared in Edward's ears.

If you love it, she immediately looked down and saw that Cynthia's brows were frowning again, and she seemed to be in pain.

"What's wrong? Has the clerical conflict not eased? Here, the god of wealth in Sibia can no longer influence you. Clergy conflicts should have been mitigated. Edward said with concern.

The two opposing priesthoods impacted each other in her body, Cynthia gasped in pain, endured it for a while before continuing to speak: "It still hurts, no, it's too targeted, I have to abandon one!" ”

"Poverty and wealth ......" Edward muttered for a while, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in Edward's mind.

"Wait, Cynthia, bear with me a little longer, I might have a solution."

Edward felt that Cynthia was a little real, and to be honest, with the fusion of this wealth priesthood, Edward felt that Cynthia's strength might be similar to that of ordinary demigods.

Edward felt that it would be better for Cynthia to be stronger, and at this time, if Cynthia eliminated poverty or wealth, Cynthia's strength would regress again.

Edward recalled the "Chronicle of the Continent of Sibia" that he had read, and then asked the assistant officer to confirm: "Auxiliary officer, search for the Sibia investment priesthood. ”

【Ding! There is no investment priesthood in Sibia, and according to the search, the church under the command of the god of business and the lady of wealth in Sibia alternately drives investment behavior. 】

A faint smile appeared on Edward's face, and he turned his head to look at Cynthia and said confidently, "Become the god of investment, Cynthia." ”

"Investment?" Cynthia looked at Edward inexplicably, and the pain in her body seemed to have been reduced a lot.

Edward nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed Cynthia again, Ai's words thought about it, and decided not to sell his knowledge, the audience in front of him was very likely to not understand those things.

Edward coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Simply put, give the wealth to the person who has the idea to make money, and then when that person makes a fortune, we will get a piece of the pie." ”

"Investment is long-term, and investors may also gamble on their entire net worth, so the investor may be in a state of poverty, the money is not on him, but he invests in his wealth, so in a way he is a rich man."

As he spoke, Edward seemed to think of something, his face darkened slightly, he remembered what happened in his previous life, most of his net worth bought stocks, and then he was trapped all at once...... Although the money that has been smashed into it in the past few years has made a lot of money, it is always not a good feeling in my heart. But when I think of this, Edward thinks of a new priesthood - the god of stocks.

Cynthia looked at Edward in a daze.

Cynthia pondered for a long time before nodding and saying, "I seem to understand a little." ”

Soon, though, Cynthia frowned again, "What should I do now?" I can't invest right now. ”

If Cynthia wants to become the god of investment, then first she has to try investing and practice investment.

Hearing Cynthia's words, Edward smiled.

"You're rich now?"

Cynthia nodded again and said, "Yes, those wealth breaths that enter the Divine Priesthood of Wealth can be converted into equivalent gold. ”

Edward pointed at himself and said, "Then you can invest in me, I have several projects on hand now, there are magic movie projects, there are magic theater line projects, and there are magic studio projects, all of which need to be invested, and I just lack money." ”

"Okay." Cynthia replied briefly, and raised her hand to summon the gold.

Edward glanced at Cynthia and thought about how to repay Cynthia, but after seeing Cynthia's gold appearing in her hand, he quickly came back to his senses and waved his hand eagerly to stop: "No need to do this, let's just sign a contract first." ”

With that, Edward turned his head to look at the Divine Consciousness ball on his shoulder.

As Edward looked over, the Divine Consciousness Ball cooperated and spat out a golden scroll of paperwork.

Edward raised his hand to take the paperwork, looked at it twice, filled it back in one column, and handed it to Cynthia.

At the same time, Edward flipped through his hands and pulled out a few documents out of nowhere.

"Ancient Asian Cult Demon Studio Project" and "Ancient Asian Divine Cult Demon Cinema Line Plan" ......

Edward handed Cynthia a series of papers.

Cynthia looked at these things in a daze, and just wanted to say no, she was only responsible for giving money, when she saw Edward's serious eyes.

Cynthia knew that the other party was serious, so she began to look through the documents seriously and carefully with the help of the holy light lit by Edward.

The more I looked at Cynthia, the more shocked I became.

Until finally, Cynthia picked up the golden paperwork, and Cynthia was stunned.

"Four-six? Me six? I don't need to do the follow-up management and maintenance? Edward, you've given me too much. ”

Although Cynthia didn't know about investing, she still had a certain financial acumen after all, and she still had some financial acumen, so she made an estimate in her mind and calculated at once how much Edward's side was paying.

"It's not an investment, it's a help." Although she didn't become an investment god, Cynthia was willing to trust her instincts.

"Then split it fifty-fifty. You and I will pay half of the follow-up expenses. ”

"No, I'm four, that one percent of the income to maintain the follow-up daily expenses."

"You have contributed a lot of money in the early stage, and it can even be said that you are wholly owned." Edward looked at Cynthia silently.

Cynthia laughed, looked at Edward with a bright look, and said, "I'm not just investing in these projects. ”

Edward was stunned, shook his head and smiled, "I think I've heard this before." ”

"That doesn't mean I'm right, Edward, you're a good investment. After all, I'm an investment god! ”

Cynthia said these words with a smile, and the next moment, the aura on Cynthia's body began to change.

The two conflicting priesthoods began to merge, and Cynthia's power began to grow.

Having established a priesthood and swept away cognitive barriers, Cynthia soon began her transformation into the god of investment.

Then, in Edward's eyes, several silver chains condensed out of thin air, locking Cynthia!

Cynthia's desire to act abruptly stopped, and then returned to the ordinary.

Cynthia is sealed!

Edward was stunned for a moment, and looked at Cynthia, who had returned to the ordinary, and the two of them stared wide-eyed, both confused by this sudden situation.

What's going on?