Chapter Eighty-Four: Saving Money for Tickets
"Do you need someone to serve by your side, Lamp God?" said the king with a smile.
Yusa's eyes widened slowly.
She said to herself: No...
Gu Yang was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"I want to marry Yusa to you. The king said with a smile.
He thought to himself, no matter whether Gu Yang is a lamp god or not, he will not suffer a loss if he gives his daughter.
Yusha's heart was a little broken, she thought to herself: Is her father in the water, how can he sell his daughter like this? There is no foreshadowing at all, when the other party is your courtier? This is the god of lights!
Gu Yang frowned: "Isn't she my maid? ”
Gu Yang said in his heart: Sure enough, now boys have to protect themselves when they go out.
The king bowed his head in disappointment.
"General Slack, go prepare your army and call for help. Gu Yang took out a few blank paperwork with seals and handed them to Slack.
Slack took it and was greatly moved.
Stamped blank paperwork, what a trust!
"I will not be dishonored!" Slaclay said resolutely.
Gu Yang said to the king: "Before retreating from the enemy, you stay in the palace, then don't go, let the masters of the kingdom protect you, we will win this time." ”
"Well, well, listen to the god of lights!" replied the king, "Yosa, you must serve the god of lights well these days." ”
Yusha rolled her eyes, and she didn't know who was still thinking about moving herself away from the lamp god yesterday, and today she turned around and pushed herself to the lamp god.
Gu Yang was a little uncomfortable, he was regarded as a sweetheart for the first time, and he was also a king and a princess.
Gu Yang pretended to casually turn his head to look at Yusha.
Yusha looked back at him shyly.
The corners of Gu Yang's mouth twitched a few times.
I can't stand it...
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General Slack found the palace guards, selected the ten most astute ones, and then took the ordinary soldiers and transported out 10 million gold coins to the treasury.
The carriage carrying heavy gold coins drove into a money house called Dawn in the eyes and greed of the common people
The background of this dawn money bank is unknown, and their power is very large, and all the countries that can be named on the continent have their branches.
No one knows when this money bank was established and what it relied on.
After so many years, all the villains who fought the idea of Dawn Money Village did not end well.
The people of the church are also connected with the Dawn Bank, and on several occasions the Sunrise Bank was robbed, and it was the knights of the church who directly intervened to solve the problem.
Over time, no one dared to think of them again.
The most direct manifestation is that if Slack deposits all the gold coins in the treasury into the Dawn Village, even if the people of the Kunlan Kingdom come in and know that the wealth of the kingdom has been deposited in the Dawn Village.
They didn't dare to raise their swords against the Dawn Village, so they could only scrape the ground to find the bills issued by the Dawn Village.
This money bank is so hard.
Now Slack wants to exchange gold coins for money tickets, and then use them to invite the Grand Duke out of the border to relieve the siege of the royal capital.
As long as the money is in place, the Grand Dukes will definitely come.
Because the kingdom is there, they are the uncrowned kings of the border, the dukes of real power.
The kingdom is gone, and they are just a rebel party with self-respecting troops on the border, and sooner or later they will be killed.
The great princes of the frontier had a stronger desire to defend the royal capital than the ministers in the royal capital combined.
I really don't have money, I'm afraid that the soldiers will mutiny, otherwise they would have come a long time ago.
KeDaKeDa——
The wheels of the carriage made a crisp sound as it ran through the cracks in the stone slabs.
"General Slack, the light god's shot is really extraordinary. The steward of the Dawn Money Village branch stood in the courtyard and sighed.
General Slack said without humility or arrogance: "Please exchange these gold coins for golden tickets." ”
The steward smiled: "I'm not a tiger, what are you so afraid of me for?" ”
The steward staggered towards the carriage laden with gold coins.
He shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead, come out and count!"
Several hooded men in gray walked out of the bamboo building, and they walked to the side of the carriage, and the gold coins flew out of the chest, and fell to the ground in a perfect arc in the air.
The gold coins are dizzying.
After a while, they each gave a number, and then went back to their room.
Slack looked cautiously at the back of the man in gray.
It's all magicians.
In a remote realm like the kingdom, there is not a single resident magician, all of them are knights.
The Magical Guild doesn't come to them for chapters.
"General Slack, how about 18,462 gold coins, two deposits, one for 10 million, and one for 8,462?" the steward asked Slack from a distance.
Slack nodded: "Just change it as the steward says." ”
The steward raised his hand, and two pieces of golden paper flew from his sleeve towards Slack.
Slack grabbed it and saw that one denomination was 10 million, and the other was 8,462.
I don't know when, but the steward has already written the golden ticket.
"Thank you. Slack thanked him briefly, and then left the village with the soldiers.
The steward yawned: "Calling around, mortals are so boring." ”
A voice suddenly appeared in his ear.
"Conspiracy, don't swagger in the name of Dawn, something big has happened, return to the astral boundary. ”
The steward's expression was suddenly sluggish.
"What's the big deal?"
In a void space, two powerful consciousnesses radiating a glow communicated.
"Our world is going to be destroyed, Light and Darkness have convened a council of the gods, you stop playing, come back quickly. ”
"What? Is this a conspiracy?"
"Don't guess, it's the Father, and the Father wants us to merge with the other world and create a more perfect world. ”
"Well, I see, wait. ”
The god of conspiracy has played too many conspiracies, and he has directed countless conspiracies over the years, resulting in a sluggish state for many years.
He has been absent from three consecutive god wars, which shows how depressed he is as a god of conspiracy.
But now he was suddenly refreshed again.
"The destruction of the world, the merging of the worlds, the council of the gods, the will of God the Father, what a funny. ”
The steward opened his eyes and muttered to himself.
"However, Dawn Money will exist until the moment the world is destroyed. ”
The god of conspiracy casually took a soul, then tampered with his memories and injected them into the steward's body.
This soul will know most of the secrets of the Dawn Money, and will consider himself the behind-the-scenes boss of the Dawn Money, and he will inherit the strength and longevity of the God of Conspiracy left in this body.
He will run the Dawn Money House for the god of conspiracy until the moment the world is destroyed.
"Good, so I can go with peace of mind. The god of conspiracy sighed.
It's been so long that he's forgotten what conspiracy smells like.