Chapter 134: Profit Game and Internet Substitutes [2-in-1]
Willis in the early morning, as lively as ever.
Among them, the most lively, busiest, and most pyrotechnic atmosphere is in front of the Dragon Factory.
The genius is bright, and the spacious factory gate is already full of people.
Both sides of the road are almost completely parked when the civilians' favorite three-wheeled bicycles are parked.
Most of these are small breakfast vendors.
There are also a wide variety of sales, including soup porridge, bread, pancakes, cold dishes, and even small stoves directly set up to sell all kinds of hot food on the spot.
In front of each stall, there were more or less several workers standing.
or employees who work overtime all night and are tired of their faces;
Or a worker who is full of energy and ready to go to work.
In front of the dragon factory today, there is obviously something wrong.
It should be said that the workers were so excited, one by one while waiting for the meal, they talked endlessly.
"Did you hear that? After opening the dungeon, someone made 110,000 gold coins overnight!
"What? 110,000 gold coins?"
As soon as the workers in the queue spoke, Temple, a veteran mercenary who was making cakes, his ears were ridged.
After he was injured and could no longer carry a sword and shield, he changed careers and started a small business - selling pancakes.
Relying on the help of his former brothers, he barely pulled a large family.
It wasn't until the Dragon Factory opened in Willis that his family's living standards gradually improved.
Selling it for one day in front of the Dragon Factory is better than selling it for ten days before!
That's not an exaggeration!
In the past, even if this was the richest capital of the Keville Emperor, most of the people at the bottom mostly had two meals a day and feasted on the morning and evening.
Or, if you are hungry, you will seek food, and if you are full, you will give up the surplus.
So his business is naturally very bleak.
It can only be said that the basic needs of the family are barely maintained.
Now, after Lord Ajefu opened the Dragon Factory, there are people coming and going.
The dragon factory is also known for its high salaries.
When workers have money in their pockets, they are naturally willing to spend money.
No, he bought a three-wheeled bike.
Either he wants to enjoy himself, or he wants to ride faster so that he can grab a good position.
"Just 110,000 gold coins, I'm so envious of the dead man, this kid is completely a blind cat touching a dead mouse, and he was stunned to let him crash into the dwarf Mithril smelter, packed a lot of Mithril on the spot, and made 110,000 in one go!"
"What the hell is going on with the dwarves, the smelter?"
"Don't you know, the Dwarf King stole the production line of the God of the Internet, it seems to be from our Dragon Factory, and humiliated the great God of the Internet, and the God of the Internet directly declared war on the Dwarves!"
"When? How come I don't know?"
"It was the sudden declaration of war last night, you didn't see it, my mother, the legendary floating city, the boss, bigger than Willis, floating in the air, directly killing Kesa Dum, but it is majestic! β
The workers who said this blushed and were so excited that they were even more excited.
"It's a floating airship again, right? It's a floating airship! It's an artifact created by the god of the Internet, and it's much more powerful than the floating city!"
Someone next to him looked disdainful.
"It doesn't matter if he's a floating city or a floating airship, it's awesome anyway!"
"Yes, a single ray of light can drag people from the ground to the top!"
"Hey, brother, what's the matter with the 110,000 gold coins?"
"Oops, this will be unclear for a while, you can read it on the Internet yourself!"
"I ...... I'm illiterate, am I?"
"To put it simply, it is to open a dungeon, you can go to the dwarf world of Kaisa Dum! Didn't the dwarf king steal the production line of the god of the Internet, good guys, the great god of the Internet directly retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, let us also go to rob the dwarves' wealth, and the stolen wealth can be exchanged into the Internet bank and withdrawn. β
"What? can you cash it out?"
The unsuspecting workers who worked the night shift were completely boiling.
At this time, Temple, who was holding an iron pot and selling pancakes, listened to it for a long time, and finally understood what was going on, and a trace of envy suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"I can't envy this, all of them, when I was a mercenary, I heard that someone found the abandoned lair of the dragon and made millions of gold coins in one night!
Temple couldn't help but interject.
He has heard many stories of getting rich overnight in his life.
In other words, these stories were also the original motivation that inspired him to step into the mercenary industry.
But the dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel.
In reality, how can there be so many cases of getting rich?
Even if there is, that is, one or two people, don't expect this kind of thing to befall you.
So although he occasionally sneaks in, that's all there is to it.
If you have the mind to ponder the orcs, it is better to put it on the side and find a way to sell a few more pancakes to be stable and visible.
"Yes, the president of our trade union, last night with a large number of brothers, and it was a bluff, and he worked all night to dry a dwarf cave, and only earned more than a thousand gold coins! An average of one cent, to our hands, only 53 silver, you say, is really more popular than the dead?"
"What? 53 silver? Brother, I was busy for a long time last night, and I grabbed a Demon Breaking Blade, one point in the team, and only 9 silver in hand, and this Lao Tzu also put in a magic puppet. β
"Damn, you're too good, aren't you? β
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
As soon as this topic opened, the factory gate became more and more lively, and countless people shared last night's harvest.
Unlucky, completely lost in KessadΓ»m, I don't know where I'm going, I don't earn a single copper;
Awesome, even earned nearly a gold coin.
Of course, it is more of a harvest of a few silvers and dozens of coppers.
At a glance, most of them have some benefit.
Many people are even more blunt:
"Dwarves are really rich! any soldier wears armor and holds weapons, as well as magic props, and the orcs who wear leaves are too rich, not to mention finding a smelter, if you have the ability to kill a dwarf, you won't lose anything. β
Temple listened to everyone's discussions, and then looked at the copper that he had just received from selling pancakes, and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.
Pondering: Why don't you find a time to try your luck too?
Although Lao Tzu is old, he still has the ability, and he can't beat the dwarves by controlling the magic puppets?
When Temple, the pancake chef, was about to move, Fanny, the aunt who sold offal noodles next to her, seemed much calmer.
She turned a deaf ear to the talk outside.
Focus on the work in front of you.
She arranged the wooden bowls neatly on the table, used a colander to fill them with hand-rolled noodles, then scooped up the cooked crumbs, spread them one by one, and sprinkled them with spices.
These spices are the secret to the best-selling of her choppy noodles.
Nobody knows, it's all bred out.
It also happened that she learned about these amazing plants from her neighbor Puth's mother.
So he took some from Puth's mother and planted them in the yard, and later he thought of using them in the chops, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.
You must know that the sewer offal, which is an animal organ, is a food that only the lowestly civilians will eat in the Kerville Empire.
It is also the cheapest meat food that civilians can eat.
There is no other reason, the smell of animal offal is too strong, and it is an excrement organ itself, so a little brain can guess that this is not a good thing.
It is also only patronized by civilians who can't eat meat all year round.
So after Fanny used spices to get rid of the fishy smell of the chop water, her family's chop noodles business suddenly improved.
Although it is a little more expensive, it is still in short supply.
It's really the smell of the meat is so tempting.
No, now her stall is full of people, and she is so busy that she doesn't even have time to look up.
She sprinkled the last bowl of choppy noodles with spices and breathed a sigh of relief.
She was about to collect money and sell it at the same time, but Ping Su rushed over, and the palm full of engine oil did not appear.
She raised her head in some surprise, only to find that the buzzing in her ears had disappeared at some point.
I saw a young man riding a bicycle and wearing a sword training uniform, stopping in front of the stall and saying with a smile on his face: "Auntie, how much is a bowl?"
Fanny's pupils dilated.
Because the man in front of him was dressed in clothes, he was obviously not a low-level civilian, let alone a mercenary.
He is...... Aristocrat!
"Nine dollars for a bowl of ......" Fanny subconsciously finished speaking, suddenly reacted again, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No money, no money...... Master, these are the crumbs, if you like them, you can take them. β
"This wooden bowl costs about ten dollars, right? I took the bowl with me!"
As the young man spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed a bowl of choppy noodles, which disappeared in an instant.
A stack of at least 20 copper coins was then stacked on top of each other.
After putting down the money, the young man pedaled his bicycle and wandered away.
Fanny froze.
It wasn't until the young people walked away that the front of the factory gradually became active.
Fanny's booth was suddenly crowded.
"Oh, that's ...... Mistress Ajef, huh?"
"It's Master Ajief, I've seen him in the factory!"
"Oh, it's really Master Ajief!"
"Master Ajief still eats chop noodles?"
"Hey, auntie, bring me a bowl of choppy noodles!"
"I'll have a copy too. β
Countless workers crowded over to try the chop noodles that would attract Lord Ajef.
Yu Sheng'an obviously didn't know that his move to buy chop noodles made a chop noodle vendor popular.
He was just attracted by the food that was somewhat similar to his hometown.
At this point, he was going to a meeting.
It was a meeting he had convened and a meeting in response to the Kervir leadership.
Justin's overnight riches not only stimulated countless players, but also the Kvir elite.
Early this morning, Dundan sent a message vaguely saying that he wanted to intervene in the war of Kesar Dom.
Obviously, Yu Sheng'an's war mode has made the Keville high-level red-eyed.
Yu Sheng'an immediately convened a meeting.
The reason why he didn't teleport directly to the past, but instead rode his bicycle was very simple, he wanted to cool off the high-level of Kver.
Along the way, Yu Sheng'an swaggered through the market.
However, it did not cause a sensation.
The reason is simple, COS he has too many young people.
The streets were full of young people wearing white sword training uniforms and riding bicycles.
Although he has his trademark black hair, it is still unnoticeable in the crowd.
Even if someone recognized him, they were mostly stunned, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had already ridden away.
Yu Sheng'an, who hadn't been shopping for a long time, found that Willis was getting more and more lively, and the streets were full of mercenaries escorting goods.
It is clear that industrialization has activated the city's vitality.
Yu Sheng'an looked at the busy figures of the mercenaries, and a little thought flashed in his eyes.
The transportation capacity has seriously dragged down the industrial costs of Kerville!
It seems that you have to save some essentia to deduce the teleportation array, but it really can't be done, and the whole green train is also excellent.
This man pulls the horse, and the cost of industry is too high.
Yu Sheng'an thought as he staggered into Felix's Academy of Magic, and finally stopped his bicycle in front of the Ring Magic Tower.
By the time he arrived at the Forbidden Demon Conference Room, the three Dharma Gods in the conference room had been waiting for a long time.
"The three of them have been waiting for a long time. β
"I've seen Lord Ajef!"
Although the three Dharma Gods waited for a long time, they did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and hurriedly stood up and stroked their chests and saluted.
Yu Sheng'an nodded, sat casually on a high-backed chair, and in the stunned eyes of the three Dharma Gods, took out the choppy noodles he had just bought from the space ring and put them on the table.
"I saw it at the gate of the factory, it smelled good, do you want to eat it?"
Yu Sheng'an subconsciously said politely.
How to eat just a bowl of noodles?
Isn't there still one in the space ring?
The question is, is this a mess?
This kind of lowly food, not to mention the gods, the down-and-out nobles will not easily touch it, okay?
The three Dharma Gods hurriedly shook their heads and glanced at each other, all seeing a trace of doubt and thought in each other's eyes.
What is the significance of the Internet God's move?
This is to guess their thoughts, and tell them that even if it is a trivial benefit, don't want to take it out of his hands?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the three Dharma Gods flickered.
"It's been a busy past two days, so let's just say something if you have anything to say!"
Yu Sheng'an said as he tasted the chop noodles.
Don't say it, it tastes really good.
This is obviously cooked with seasonings, not to mention that there is no fishy smell, and the toughness of the miscellaneous pieces has also been removed by three points, chewing, strong but not tough, and full of taste.
"I'm here mainly for the sake of Caesar's Dom, I didn't expect the dwarf king Courter to do such a despicable and shameless thing, this simply doesn't take Kveril seriously, the Kverish Empire is willing to serve you!"
Dundaner said solemnly.
"yes, what are you going to do with the dogs?"
Yu Sheng'an asked as he swallowed the noodles.
"Although Lord Ajief's strategic plan is unknown to us, it has already choked the dwarves' lifeblood so far! However, when the dwarves come to their senses, they will inevitably intercept the magic golems on the surface. β
"So I'm interested in purchasing a floating airship, building a magic tower on it, and sending magicians to suppress the dwarves who show their heads on the surface at any time!"
Dundan said in a deep voice.
This is the weak link in the strategy of the Internet god that Kerville's senior management found after a night of research, and it is also the link they can intervene in.
"Yes!"
Yu Sheng'an nodded.
The three of them were overjoyed.
I don't want to, Yu Sheng'an said a word, which made the surprise they hadn't yet shown solidify.
"However, the Kverish mage is not allowed to pass in his true form. β
"Lord Ajief, we have seen the floating airship you invented, as long as the magic tower is built on it, the security is extremely high, and the personal safety of the magician does not have to worry at all, and if you only use the magic puppet, no matter how advanced the magic puppet, it is difficult to exert the full power of the magician, which is not conducive to the implementation of the strategy. β
Zimmour hurriedly explained.
"Then you can be official hamsters, right?"
Yu Sheng'an's words made the three Dharma gods stunned.
Without waiting for them to understand the meaning of the official hamster, Yu Sheng'an put down his chopsticks and leaned back on the high-backed chair, his voice cold.
"Floating airships, dwarven riches, if you want these, you have to follow my rules, don't play tricks with me, understand?"
Why did he reject the proposal of the three Dharma Gods?
It's a matter of interest;
It is also a means of centralization.
Think about it, if he opened the mage's body into Kessadom, would these mages secretly open the rat barn and secretly teleport the looted wealth back to Keville?
Definitely, it's a must.
Because he smoked taxes for the rest of his life!
The tax rate is even more than the use of an excess progressive tax rate!
In other words, the more wealth exchanged, the more severe the tax will be.
Minimum 3%, maximum 40%!
Yu Sheng'an didn't care about the money, but he cared about the cost of the war and the control of the Fourth Natural Calamity.
He is a platform, and the people below bypass his platform and form a vertical circle, so won't he, the Internet, become a "philanthropist"?
As soon as this opening is opened, with human wisdom, some methods are used to exploit loopholes.
When the time comes, those who help them bypass the rules will become "great good people".
He, the rule-maker, spends money to build a platform to lead everyone to make a fortune, but he will become a "big villain".
That's human nature.
In fact, Yu Sheng'an is a "transit station" similar to the express delivery industry.
There are many benefits of the transfer station, but the fundamental purpose of the transfer station design is to control the grassroots franchisees!
When all the goods have to go around the transit station before they can be sent, no matter how far away you are the emperor, you must pinch your nose and admit it!
The same is true of the fourth natural calamity of Yu Sheng'an.
Whether you want to spy on the minerals of the Doffy plane, or the dwarf wealth of Caesardom.
Okay, go to my platform, you should pay taxes and taxes, and it is your ability to earn more and earn less.
But if you're trying to circumvent my rules, I'm sorry, I can get the airship to the head of Willis.
In the final analysis, the Keville Empire was not defeated by force for the rest of his life.
His control has always been weak.
Basically, through the three law gods, he indirectly controls the Keville Empire.
If the two sides broke up, even if he killed the three gods, it would probably be difficult to reunite Keville into a rope for a while.
Reality is not a game after all.
If he did, what would the noble magicians below think?
Someone will surrender;
But more of a fright, rushed away.
To put it bluntly, it's a game of thrones.
Achieving the goal at the lowest cost is what a good conspirator does.
At this time, in the face of Yu Sheng'an's decisive refusal, the faces of the three Dharma gods of Deng Daner changed suddenly.
They subconsciously opened their mouths to argue something, but in the end they didn't say anything, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of their eyes.
In a trance, they seem to see that the Internet seems to have really turned into a big net, enveloping them all, and the more they struggle, the tighter they strangle.
It is no wonder that it is obviously the ability of "interconnection", but it is embellished with the name of "network".
It turns out that this is the true meaning of the Internet.
......
When the three gods of Deng Dan finally realized the perversion of the Internet, the five righteous gods were even more deeply afraid.
"We have to come up with a replacement as soon as possible, otherwise, sooner or later, our mission will fall to the god of the Internet!"
"The authority of the gods seems to be able to do that. β