"Hello to all the residents of Port Roman, friends of businessmen!"

"Thanks to your entrustment, I will preside over today's sacrificial ceremony, and I am proud."

On the rare small square of Romanport, Feng proudly put away his belly, held his head high, and greeted the crowd of people who came from the audience word by word, his fleshy face and eyes were slit, and his mustache trembled slightly.

"Isn't it called abundant wealth? Why does he claim to be proud? A whisper rang out from the crowd.

Someone around hurriedly reminded in a whisper: "His real name is Feng Deyi, and Feng Fu is his nickname." ”

"Shhhh

“......”

There was a brief silence in the crowd.

"Ahh Feng Cheng suddenly said full of emotion, and everyone was shocked to lean back: "The sea ripples our faces, the beauty of freedom flutters in the sky, in this semi-annual Romans statue sacrifice day, we gather in all directions, step on this sacred land under our feet, this is the paradise given to us by the Roman God!" ”

"Now, I declare that the ritual of sacrificing the Statue of the Roman God has officially begun!"

When the announcement fell, the cheers of the crowd were high, and more and more people came from inside and outside, and the already small square was immediately surrounded at the beginning.

Looking at the dense crowd under the stage, Feng was very satisfied, and his squinted eyes were bent into a crescent moon at this time, and he immediately read out the content of the sacrifice:

"The first item of the ceremony, play music to celebrate!"

After speaking, an ancient rhyme of silk and bamboo music was played from the backstage, and the bands that had been fully prepared for each other cooperated with each other very tacitly, and they were professional bands hired by Feng Shengyi with a lot of money.

On the periphery of the crowd, Bei Ji looked up at the ancient rock buildings next to the square, and the open windows of the buildings were full of people watching.

They wanted to get closer to watch, but the crowd was too dense to allow him to squeeze half a step forward, so he had to honestly look at the stage through the sea of people.

"For this sacrifice, thank you to the Wave Tavern for sponsoring fifty bottles of ale," Feng said proudly, according to the card in his hand.

"For this sacrifice, thank you to the Apocalypse Weapon Shop for sponsoring twenty ordinary weapons."

"The ...... of this sacrifice"

"And sponsorship?" Bei Ji looked at the manuscript in Feng Denian's hand with a confused expression: "This sacrifice seems to have been held as a banquet event!" ”

"This rich merchant...... Thinking is novel, he is a talent," Bei Ji sighed silently in his heart.

"In this sacrifice, Feng Deyi personally sponsored five high-grade daggers, one hundred bottles of ordinary spiritual potions, and 100,000 gold coins!" When Feng De thought of himself, his voice was deliberately raised, and he could obviously feel a trace of pride in his words.

"High-grade weapons, I'm afraid that those good players who hide in the shadows and watch will come out to fight, right?"

"Yes, there are also a hundred bottles of alchemy potions, this wealth is really worth it!"

"Nouveau riche! What is an upstart person? It's that after getting rich, they will do some revenge consumption behavior, so you have to understand people's feelings! ”

The audience was in an uproar, and the nouveau riche was really extraordinary, and he crushed all the sponsors in front of him.

"Now for the second part of the ceremony, the residents present are invited to voluntarily offer incense or tribute! Prizes will be given away randomly as you worship! When he said this, Feng was full of emotion: "Please offer your knees to the Roman God!" ”

There was a cheer from the audience, and the atmosphere had obviously been ignited by Feng Smug, at this time, a servant took out an item covered by a red cloth from the backstage and placed it in front of the incense burner under the ebony statue.

"Uncle Li, Brother Wu, you can get free gifts when you go up to worship the statue of the god, don't you go to join in the fun?" Bei Ji was eager to try, and turned his head to remind the few people beside him who were indifferent.

At this time, Heng Lao, who had rarely spoken all the way, spoke on the side, with a slight disdain in his tone: "They are all worthless daily necessities, and the only thing that is really valuable is the small bronze statue that has just been served." ”

When Bei Ji heard this, he paid attention to the item that had just been brought up by the servant, the item was a bronze naked man statue carved with imitation gold lines, and the imitation gold lines just right to cover the important parts, the bronze statue as a whole was exquisite, and the color was dull, giving people a sense of a long and vicissitudes of age.

"It's a pity that the bronze statue is not given away," Uncle Li patted Bei Ji on the shoulder, then turned around and picked up the carriage to leave: "Otherwise, I would be willing to put down this old face and blend in with the crowd to worship." ”

Wu Tuo didn't say anything on the side, but he also followed Uncle Li's example and stepped forward to pat Bei Ji on the shoulder, and then turned back to lead the carriage behind.

"Everyone is awake and I'm drunk?" Bei Ji was stunned in place, and after a while, he turned his head to look at the lively crowd in the stands, shook his head and followed the team.

Several people deliberately avoided the congested road and made a few detours to the building materials market, but Bei Ji broke away from the team halfway because he passed by several alchemy shops, which reminded Bei Ji of the healing potion that had been delayed for a long time.

After agreeing with Uncle Li on the place and time of the meeting, Bei Ji concentrated on finding the other two medicinal materials that were missing for refining: the Red Blood Fruit and the Cleansing Grass.

Skirting a few narrow streets, Bei Ji picked an alchemy shop that seemed to have a relatively 'atmospheric' storefront and walked in.

A row of pale cyan glass display cases are arranged vertically on the floor in the center of the store, and bottles of different colors and sizes are displayed without duplicate models, and in front of each potion is a white lace card full of information.

"It's a bit imposing," Beji muttered to himself.

It is not difficult for anyone to see that this shop has obviously put some effort into decoration, and Bei Ji lowered his head to look at the rows of potion information.

Normal Essence Potion.

Efficacy: Restores 5 points of essence per second.

Duration: 30 seconds.

Price: 500 gold

"I rub, 500 gold coins? So expensive! As soon as Bei Ji saw the three numbers following the price, he blurted out his complaints, and turned his gaze to the next bottle.

Advanced Spiritual Potion.

Efficacy: Boosts the spirit by 15 points.

Duration: 2 minutes.

Price: 999 gold

"Poof!!"

When he saw the three numbers of 999, Bei Ji almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "This familiar sales method, the store owner is afraid that he is not an earthling who has crossed over, right?" ”

"Master, am I the one who sent that one gold coin?" Covering the thousand gold coins in his pocket, Bei Ji muttered quietly.

Knowing the price level of this store, Beiji did not continue to waste time on other information, but skimmed all the way, only looking at the number behind its selling price.

1000

1500

890

1899

2500

"I'll rub!"

"Nima!"

"it!"

“！！！”

All the way down, only the sound of Bei Ji complaining one after another sounded in the quiet store. Before he knew it, Beiji's gaze had skimmed over the end of the display case.

Retracting his gaze, Bei Ji looked unsatisfied.

Suddenly, he faintly seemed to feel that there were eyes watching him, and Bei Ji raised his head casually, only a few steps away, only a few steps away, a service staff in work clothes looked at him with a smile.

The service staff was surrounded by a group of big men who had already rolled up their sleeves and stared at them with bad eyes.