"First of all, I have to be clear - I can afford the money myself, and our friendship is absolutely pure, right?"

"Of course, to be honest, we should have a good chat before we go to the banquet the day after tomorrow, shouldn't we?"

Several aristocratic men replied, not forgetting to pull on their silk stockings.

Adam opened his arms and let the female clerk arrange the flowers for him.

The pair of lotus arms slowly slid down the crease of the neck to the chest, as if looking for some mischievous thread.

Adam kept smiling, he could clearly feel that the other party's breathing was a little rapid, especially the bursts of incense, a little deliberately flirtatious.

"You're a little unserious about your work."

"Oh, heh, I'm sorry, my lord."

The lady smiled a little crampedly, and her cheeks flushed, but before she could escape, the man in front of her laughed and quipped.

"Don't worry, can you help me pick out a coat, be more generous, and save face for Lord Arnold."

The other party ran away with a smile, his forehead a little hot.

Those nobles and warlords in the rear all smiled and teased, obviously this way of accosting is quite popular here.

Since Adam knew this well, the conversation would have gone much smoother.

This is a sweet tooth, and if you befriend Lord Arnold before him, it can add a lot of help to yourself.

Even if you can't get loyalty, a little friendship can find some convenience for all kinds of affairs in and out of the city in the future.

In any case, they all agreed.

Adam, under Arnold, has a bright future!

The nobles chatted happily, and no one bothered Adam to talk to the lady, after all, this kind of thing is all about personal play, isn't it?

Besides, his face and skills are obvious to all at the athletic conference - very marketable.

Adam leaned on the windowsill at this time, and from time to time he talked back to the female clerk, confirming that certain styles were completely the appearance of shopping chic.

Just below this street, Luca and Sean have touched it.

From here, Adam could see the red-brick house diagonally diagonally.

【Swill Room (5 Golden Crows can be purchased)】

[Business status: making ends meet]

[Employees: 1/4]

[Facility property: diversion trough, swill carriage X1]

"Hey, that room is pretty chic, you know something?"

When the female clerk heard this, she was surprised by this brave and strong adult.

The other party seems to be quite emotional, which is somewhat inconsistent with the fierce and bloodthirsty rumors.

"That room was proposed by Nagiya's advisor, and the adult had been involved in public health matters and had carried out the order to collect swill.

But you see, it's getting more and more developed, and the drains are wide enough to wash down clothes. The low, older streets are far away, and dung is still popular, and there is little need for them.

Don't look at it so dilapidated now, it was also quite beautiful at the beginning, and it was made of enough materials to facilitate cleaning and avoid the plague. ”

Adam listened silently, smiled, and tapped his head without a trace.

Luca mingled on the corner, patted the wall tiles, and slipped naturally into the shadows.

【You buy the property here】

[Current income -3 silver python/week]

[It will run a business according to your wishes, or become an underground trading station, providing a fulcrum for the circulation of gray goods.] 】

Luca came to the back alley, where Sean and the property owner were negotiating, apparently both parties were very happy with it.

The smile is honest, and the money is clear.

But Luca clearly heard that the little man had "rescued" the other party's almost desperate life with nearly half of the offer, and that face was really wonderful.

"Oh yes, you're so likable."

Adam gripped the belt with a gentle smile, and the lady shy away.

In the midst of pushing, he sent a silver python at the right time.

[The clerk's affection for you has risen, they survive in the city and can answer some basic questions about you. 】

"I wonder, where can I find a clerk like you? You know, my friend is a little bit ......."

Adam tilted his head, and the middle-aged nobles were arguing over a feather hat.

"It so happened that one of them opened a shop."

……

At dinner time, they found a place with a decent home.

【Restaurant LV3】

Adam bites into the piece of meat, and the fine-fed pig tastes excellent.

As the headquarters of the subordinate lords, the chef in the central city of Hagena, the chef's skills are quite excellent.

The kitchen was busy, and a guy stopped the waiter.

There was a fierceness in his eyebrows, and his smile was a little hideous, but he raised his hand and threw a few tips.

A moment later.

The clerk struggled to change the napkin, while bending down and whispering.

Adam nodded, and replied with a silver python, quite imposing.

[Someone responded to the information posted on the bulletin board, and the clerk was successfully recruited]

After all, it's the end of farming, and many people want to find a job.

It was only half a day's work before his shell shop was successfully built, and with a little decoration, it would be completed.

The guy who was talking in the back kitchen just now was one of the dungeon prisoners.

Sean paid to inquire and gather them together.

"Mr. Adam, I have some business for you."

With that saying that alone, and Luka's support, they didn't hesitate to jump in.

Buy simple objects, open certain barriers, and bribe a few frustrated guards on duty......

It's easy to handle, and it's sophisticated and neat.

These operate silently in the city, and people describe this behavior as taking root and not growing taller, and the nutrients quietly flowing out of the city.

Adam deliberately put on a sad face, like a choked piece of flesh to attract attention.

Soon, a certain warlord was the first to speak.

"Oh, what, did that clerk bring some bad news just now?"

Adam served with wine and hesitantly opened the subject.

"Of course not, you see, it's a bad thing to have too many friends!"

These words made the scene a little dumb, and almost everyone focused their attention here.

They have different thoughts, is this meal going to backfire?

"Hehe, gentlemen, rest assured. That's right, just now someone asked me that he could get some alchemy materials regularly, but unfortunately there was no market. ”

There were a few awkward laughter at the dinner table, and they also participated in the famous underground market in Taigangda.

After all, there is too much oil and water that can be fished out of the central city of Hagena.

But this kind of intimate topic is usually not negotiated on the table.

Why, you have to get a mask to hide your expression, right?

This straightforward entry is a bit cramped.

Some people divert the topic, and some people bow their heads to eat......

Ton!

A small barrel of wine was placed on the table, and the scene froze.

"Well, I know, gentlemen, that wine is not worthy of this after all. I came out of the arena and definitely liked the wine with a stronger taste. ”

Adam stood up, and the waiter hurriedly put down several wooden cups, closed the door and left.

They know that some topics are poisonous, and if they hear it, they will die unexpectedly.

"Don't do that, friends, does anyone want a change of taste?"

Adam picked up the wooden cup, which is worthy of a third-level restaurant, and the investors behind it have strong financial resources, and even this kind of cup is buckled with a silver ring with the logo of Taiganda.

Those warlords had been depressed for a long time, and they had already rushed to make friends with Adam and cling to some business before joining in.

But today it has always been dominated by the aristocracy, and this euphemism has left it at a loss.

Adam's words were so clear that the sword-wielding men were the first to reach out and take it.

Others were a little hesitant, but they were only reserved in the end, and it was obvious that they had a lot of money under their hands, which was also quite good.

But Adam intervened again to stop him.

He straightened up, his hand-embroidered vest well-proportioned, the light cutting through the shadows, and his expression was not distinguishable from joy and anger.

"This friend of mine has a wide road, and he may have quite a lot of goods in the future.

So, gentlemen, I ask again.

How many people want to change their tastes? ”