Awu had never seen Mr. Ludon so crazy.

When I woke up this morning, it was as if the whole world had changed.

There are constantly people coming in and out of the small building, and it is very busy:

The people of the Inquisition brought books in three wagons, a dozen slaves brought in account books, and people who did not know what identity came in and out...

The door of the small building is simply always open for people to enter and exit.

Mr. Luton has also been busy.

He was writing and drawing on straw paper, not knowing what he was calculating, and the account book was in front of Luden, and he quickly flipped through it to understand the situation...

He kept asking the other party, and many people blushed when they asked, and left the small building as if fleeing.

A beautiful lady whom she had never seen before, accompanied Mr. Ludon like a virtuous wife.

Awu was a little puzzled, he had never heard Mr. Ludon mention his wife.

The lady even took the time to bring a few meters in her busy schedule and asked Ah Wu to buy some food by herself.

What a sweet lady.

Awu didn't buy anything to eat, and he didn't go out.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Wu felt that he might be involved in something extraordinary.

Mr. Ludon, probably in... Bringing good fortune to people?

Thinking of this, Awu was a little excited.

He was reluctant to miss a single detail.

Wu hid in the corner, silently reciting the sacred code while observing the people who came and went.

Mr. Ludon spent the whole morning in this unusually exuberant busyness.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Ah Wu saw several rich, richly dressed people, with big bellies, walking into the living room of the small building proudly.

Although Ah Wu did not know them, Ah Wu knew the origin of these things.

On the carriage that brought these people, there was a conspicuous badge, which was the badge of the Holy Family!

They are all stewards and stewards of the Holy Descent family, and they are in charge of the business of the Holy Descent family.

There are only a few people in each generation of the Holy Descent family, and if you want to support a huge family, you need many outsiders.

The emperor also relied on eunuchs, relatives, and Qingliu civil officials....

What's more, the status of the Holy Descent family is not as good as that of the emperor.

It was these people who filled the backbone of the Saint Descent family and plumped up this behemoth.

Wu was a child, and if he didn't have a straw rope on his hands, no one would even know that he was a slave.

In the whole busy small building, few people care about Awu.

He cautiously moved to the corner and pricked up his ears, trying to hear the conversation inside.

When Awu began to eavesdrop, the negotiations were nearing the end, and it was time for both parties to take an oath and sign a contract.

Awu heard Mr. Luden's voice,

“... By oath in the name of the Holy Code, I, Ludon M. Y. Wegood, borrow 100 flatbed trucks of grain from you, Isoff Lenord, and the flatbed trucks are regulated as follows, and the weight of the grain is as follows..."

Mr. Luton always speaks so rigorously that what he says casually will clear himself of responsibility and stifle possible risks.

“... In seven days, I will return 150 truckloads of grain with the same regulation flatbed..."

Hearing this, Ah Wu almost exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly covered his mouth.

150 cars?!

7 days?

He heard him right!

Even the blackest slave owner could not say such a thing from his mouth!

Miso, can't give birth to Miso.

Grain, which can produce grain.

The question is... It takes time!

In just seven days, even a saint can't turn 100 carts of grain into 150 carts of grain!

Even if it's Awu, you can see that this deal is at a loss!

Soon, several butlers walked out of the meeting room, and the smiles on their faces could not be hidden.

Just now, they signed a wonderful deal.

In their short lives, they had never encountered such a good thing, and the saints finally favored them.

Luton stood in front of the door, watching several of the stewards of the other Saint Families leave,

The greed in his eyes not only did not get any satisfaction, but even became more and more intense!

"It's not enough, we need to get more people to send it to the door..."

This little food can't fill Ludon's greed!

If you're looking for excitement, follow through.

For Ludon, there is only one chance, and if you miss it, you will be gone!

If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

Luden, who has reached a cooperation with the Saint Family, is like a shark smelling blood in this storm, ready to kill.

Luton knew that this time, there was a Saint Family that was going bankrupt.

More than one.

...

Shenbang, a tavern near the Holy Law Tablet.

This is one of the most well-informed places in the Divine State.

Many well-informed people are lurking in this relatively high-end tavern, and the slightest disturbance in the divine state cannot hide from their ears and eyes.

People gather here to communicate with each other.

The upcoming orcs are undoubtedly the hottest topic.

As it approached dinner, there were naturally more people in the tavern.

A fat man dressed in rich clothes and with an even more luxurious identity broke into the tavern and walked to the bar with a big grin.

He poured a big sip of wine and said with a smile,

"There's a fool in the kingdom of God, the same Ludon that the ladies often talk about at their dinners!"

The fat man's clamor soon attracted everyone's attention,

Luden, this name is indeed heard by many people.

People who have been in contact with Ludon are sure that the other party is a smart person, and not a fool in the mouth of a fat man.

What stupid thing did he do?

For a while, many people were a little curious.

Soon, someone came forward with a wine glass and said.

The fat man who was in a good mood was a little wary at first, but after a few glasses of wine, he opened his mouth.

He danced and shouted with joy, and his voice was so deafening that even if his ears were blocked, he could hear every word he said.

"That fool named Luden borrowed 100 carts of grain from me and agreed to return me 150 carts of grain in 7 days!"

"7 days, 50% of the income, how can there be such a good earning Miso in the world!"

"That's food! Do you know what the price of grain is now, a pack has risen to 3 meters! He's going to give me back 150 cars! A cart of grain 20 bags, 1000 bags of grain, that's 3000 meters! ”

"Hook the little finger and earn 3,000 meters!"

"If the grain rises to 4 meters, then I will earn 4,000 meters!"

"The Holy Law is above, I've never had such good luck in my life!"

"I'll ask for this cup!"

The fat man drank his head, simply jumped on the bar, raised his glass, and shouted sincerely,

"Jing Luden, he's such a good guy!"

The whole bar, sparsely rang out cheers, echoed,

"Respect Luden, he is indeed a good man!"

This reaction obviously did not meet the fat man's expectations.

The fat man was drunk and hazy, looked around, and found that there were not many figures.

"What about people, what about people!"

Why is the bar, which was just half full, empty?

The fat man looked at the bartender and asked,

"What about people? Where have they gone, are the orcs coming? ”

The bartender looked at the messy bar, thought about it, and replied in a normal person's mind,

"I think they're all going to Mr. Ludon."