Chapter 162 to Bright Moon City Again!
A day and a half later, the port of Bright Moon City!
Three large transport ships slowly docked.
The discerning freight workers knew that the ship was full of cargo just by looking at the draft of the ship, so they all rushed forward.
"Don't squeeze!"
"You pariahs, step down!"
"Guards!"
The tax collector shouted in a shrill voice, and the two guards beside him took off their long whips from their waists and whipped them at the workers.
Smack, smack!
The workers subconsciously retreated.
In the midst of this chaos, two men stepped off the boat.
One was a young man dressed in ordinary clothes and carrying a staff on his back.
Beside her was a blonde woman with a tall, perfect body wrapped in light golden armor.
"Welcome to the ...... of Bright Moon City"
The tax collector greeted him warmly.
It's just that he stopped before he finished speaking, and a flash of hatred flashed on his face.
The hatred was not directed at the comer, but at the angelic statue in the other person's hand that shimmered with a faint light.
A token of the Templar Church.
The point is not this, but because with this token, it means that the other party can enjoy a great tax discount.
"Our goods have been booked by the Radiance Chamber of Commerce, sorry!"
Zhao Hao put away the token.
This thing is not cheap, millions of gold coins have been invested in exchange for this thing.
If it is a small-scale transaction, the transaction volume may not be as valuable as this thing, and at least tens of millions of gold coins or more transactions will be considered capital protection.
Of course, taxes are just a trifle, and the point is that having this thing can save you a lot of trouble.
After the tax officer left with the guards, Zhao Hao looked at the porters who crowded over and said loudly:
"I need someone to help me carry something!"
He even saw several players mingling in the crowd.
Well, don't be surprised, players can work in reality, and it's not surprising to work in the world of heroes.
Even higher wages!
The game time is 1 to 5 with reality, and the major forces of gold coins continue to raise prices, and the harvest of part-time work is much stronger than in reality.
If you can withstand it!
After all, the world of heroes feels no different from reality, and it also represents a fivefold increase in tiredness.
"You, you... Come here and move your things! ”
Zhao Hao ignored a few players and chose a dozen 'honest' aboriginal porters.
In addition to the part-time jobs, the players also have an additional income.
Information!
As a reborn, of course he knew the trick.
Don't look at these players as porters, but they can actually sell intelligence.
Ports are an important source of information.
As a seaside city, the foreign personnel and goods of Mingyue City... and so on, all of which can be obtained from here.
If you master these, you will be able to get a head start in the market.
At Zhao Hao's suggestion, the Xingyu Business Group also set its sights here.
Of course, it's just buying information, and it's far from being qualified to meddle at this time.
With this information, at least in the market, it will not be easy to fight, and these small skills are also the reason why it can be developed.
Knowing that the player will be a part-time intelligence member, how can he be willing to hire the player to help.
Soon, a dozen truckers removed some of the cargo from the transport ship and left the port in a vehicle following the two men.
Compared to what is on the transport ship, this cargo is completely a drop in the bucket.
In Mingyue City, only the sale of bulk commodities requires the owner to pay taxes, and the rest have other ways to collect taxes, so the tax officials should not see it.
"That's the Stormbringer, right?"
"Should it be?"
"And this news..."
Several players who worked part-time recognized Zhao Hao.
Because the Hero Contest allows live broadcast and the whole people to watch the game, several people naturally saw his performance, so they can recognize him.
Otherwise, Xia Guo alone will have more than 100 million players, who knows who he is.
Zhao Hao didn't realize at all that it was no secret that he had only arrived in Mingyue City.
After all, no one cared about his whereabouts before he was reborn, and now this kind of star player and top powerhouse treatment is the first time to enjoy it.
Outer Town!
"The person you're looking for is here?"
Freya looked at the dilapidated workshop in front of her with a pungent smell, and was a little suspicious.
"That's right!" , Zhao Hao motioned for her and the workers transporting things to stay outside, and stepped forward alone.
Squeak!
When I opened the wooden door, it looked like it was about to topple when I touched it, and the pungent smell came in.
It's made up of garbage, medicines, the smell of alcohol... and so on, it can be called a 'biological weapon'.
Snore...!
No small snoring sounded.
On the couch, which was as dirty as a garbage heap, someone was sleeping, and there was a pile of wine bottles underground.
Sure enough! ’
Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the other party.
Because the other party is his best target, if the other party is not there, the difficulty and cost of finding other people are not the same level.
Remove a bottle of wine from your inventory.
Wave!
Pull out the cork.
It seems to contain the smell of endless danger and temptation, and the pungent smell of the house is dispelled in a domineering manner.
As the smell of alcohol dissipated, the snoring became quieter and quieter, and even stopped.
"Are you awake?"
"The former 'Hand of Everything', now the alchemist Turing!"
"This bottle of Kiss of Death has been opened, and if you don't drink it again, it's past the best time to drink it!"
Zhao Hao opened his mouth to reveal the identity of the other party.
Yes, no one knows the other person's identity better than they do
Before he was reborn, his entire net worth might not even be able to afford a piece of fine product made in the other party's workshop.
But the current other party is just a frustrated person who has fallen to the top.
"You know me?"
A hoarse voice sounded like a frustrated knife, and the other sat up.
From the outside, the other party was nothing more than an old man who could be seen everywhere, with short brown hair and a greasy alchemy robe with plenty of pockets.
If it weren't for Zhao Hao pointing out the identity of the other party.
Who would have thought that the other party once had the domineering title of 'Hand of All Things'.
Alchemy Society!
It's a terrifying super-society, made up of the subclass of alchemists.
And the place of the alchemist in the world of heroes?.
In contrast, it is equivalent to a combination of scientists + top engineers in the real world.
Like orcs, centaurs, griffins... and other races, all created by alchemists, artifacts, epic equipment, high-end props, potions, etc... It is also produced by it.
Even in the tower camp of the nine camps, it is dominated by the group of alchemists.
The strongest subclass!
But this is also the least number of sub-professions.
The project is poor for three generations, and alchemy ruins a lifetime!
This is not just talking.
The alchemist's investment is extremely amazing, and even if he grows up in the later stage, if he makes a mistake, the loss is enough to make people want to jump off the building.
"Yes, but that's not the point, is it?"
Zhao Hao handed over the wine in his hand.
This bottle of wine is a specialty of the dark elves, and if it weren't for Sith wanting to please him, it would be completely useless to get it.
"You're right!"
A flash of darkness flashed in Turing's eyes, and he took the green wine and drank it directly, not worried about poison at all.
Joke.
Among the alchemists there is a branch of potions, and trying to poison an alchemist is as ridiculous as drowning a professional swimmer with water.
And Zhao Hao just stood quietly in place, watching the other party frantically pour down this bottle and sell it, at least it can be sold for more than 10,000 gold coins, and there is no place to buy good wine.
Compared to the value of the other party, the bottle of wine is completely worthless.