Just as the bishop was looking at the flying paper gold and considering the maximum value of the funeral items from the perspective of the living, he accidentally found Vincent smiling at him.

This demon clan can, and he can actually think of such an idea......

Or is it that in the distant Demon Domain, the demons have a different understanding of death?

The bishop, who has already seen the potential, must not let go of this rare good deed.

For such mercy to the dead, is it not worth the living to bid them off?

"Your Excellency, you have given me a taste of a unique funeral." The bishop moistened his lips and asked in a very subtle tone, "I wonder if you made this paper gold?"

Vincent shook his head, how could he possibly admit that something so untechnical still needed to be made by his own hands?

By asking where the paper gold is, the child pointed to the Silver Dragon Castle.

"I can provide ideas, but manufacturing is a workshop thing, and this kind of product, although the process is simple, can also provide some jobs for the poor people." Vincent said frankly, "Of course, I didn't expect a catastrophe in Pinewood Village, so I can only provide a little stock as a token of consolation."

"Haven't mass production started yet?" The bishop was pleasantly surprised, "Life and death are impermanent, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no need to worry about sales."

"Paper production isn't something I'm familiar with, so I asked Ms. Coolst from the Boulder Chamber of Commerce to process a small batch." Vincent blinked slyly, "But I heard that the church also has its own printing shop, haven't I?"

As a large consumer of paper, scriptures, manuscripts, and letters, the church certainly had its own printing workshop, and the cost of construction, equipment, and craftsmen was lower than that of Shni Coolster.

Regardless of efficiency and quality, the paper printed materials produced by the church are also a good choice.

Bishop Bellman seemed to have smelled the rich scent of gold coins behind the paper crystals.

Now that this matter is known, it cannot be ignored, and if it is missed, the merchants who come from all directions will definitely crowd the lord's meeting room in the future.

The bishop was intrigued by this piece of paper, which could sparkle like gold, and had already considered in his heart to come up with a suitable price to obtain the right to sell it from the lord Vincent.

This is by no means a bad thing for the lord, after all, many funerals for believers are done through the church.

Instead of giving it to that big and three rough barbarian, it is better to give it to an old friend......

"If you can see it, you might as well make your own batch and use it, I won't mind."

Hey? Let me do it myself?

This suggestion surprised the bishop's heart, and then doubts and hesitations followed, why didn't he mention the cooperation that came to his lips?

It's just a small piece of paper, but it will shine, so it shouldn't be difficult......

It's no wonder!

As the bishop of the church, Bellman was all too familiar with the divine light on the paper just now, and it was the same as the holy light of the pastor of the church, and the brightness was even better.

One hundred for a dead person, and twenty thousand for two hundred people.

Enchanting 20,000 palm-sized pieces of paper gold to keep them glowing for a certain amount of time is easier said than done. ….

The "Art of Light" is the basic practice of the priest of the church, but it has never been used to enchant paper, whether it is used to save people or perform rituals.

Even if it could be enchanted, a high-ranking priest would not be able to have 20,000 pieces of paper attached to the Holy Light at the same time.

If you want to make a fortune selling this thing, the pastor of the church will not have to squeeze it out, and don't do any other work.

It's strange, how did the demons do it?

"It seems a bit ...... for divine magic to process a piece of paper," the bishop pondered for a moment, but hesitated, "it will tire the pastors and make others think that the church is not doing its job......

Having long guessed that the bishop cherished feathers and was not sure of mass production, Vincent so generously suggested that the church produce it themselves.

Enchantment? Just kidding, what products to rely on

If the cost of processing is greater than the value of the raw material itself, there is no competitiveness at all.

Ever since the convent gave it to the "pure and innocent", they were doomed to not be able to do it.

This afternoon, Vincent took a moment to teach Plani a new way to play – counting money.

There are many common ways to count money, such as single-finger single-sheet method, single-finger multi-sheet method, multi-finger multi-sheet method, multi-finger push method, hand wrench method, etc., but Vincent's best is the fan-type money counting method.

It is also generally recognized as the fastest method of counting money.

Vincent's family runs a toy factory, and since he was a child, he has learned how to count money from the accountants in the factory, and as a teacher, it is more than enough to teach others a little trick in life.

When the little witch, who exuded a holy aura, held a handful of uncut square paper in her hand, Vincent and his subordinates saw the indescribable and wonderful scene—

The stacks of five sheets of paper were gently pushed apart by Plani's dexterous fingers, and they immediately shone with golden light.

In less than a moment, all the paperes turned golden, eclipsing the people around them.

Anyway, Vincent's purpose from the beginning was not to point points, but to quickly attach divine spell effects through his hands.

Our witch doesn't study accounting, so she doesn't need to participate in any money counting competition, she doesn't need the perverted speed of a hundred sheets in ten seconds, and she can rub 100,000 sheets in a morning, which is enough for the lord to sell slowly.

Even so, it would not reduce the divine power in his body in the slightest, and the pastor of the church could not compare.

"Your Excellency, attaching the Divine Light is my unique technique, and the principle is not complicated, but I am not afraid of imitation." Vincent shook the piece of paper proudly and said to the bishop, "Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die, you are right not to process it, and it is better to be the exclusive agent than to make it yourself."

"Exclusive agent?" The bishop asked, curiously, "What does this mean?"

"The upstream supplier is a merchant who provides me with paper raw materials, and I enchant paper gold to become a genuine product that cannot be imitated." Vincent pointed in the direction of the Church of the Guide, "Believers who have unfortunately passed away need church blessings before they are buried, and you can have these items to give them more favors."

As for how the church's funeral will be profitable, it will not be a matter for the lord to consider.

For example, paper gold burns into green smoke, and sins disappear or something, it sounds powerful.

Anyway, the church doesn't pit the poor, and the cemetery is full of people with a certain status.

All to the church? The bishop felt that the paper gold that had fallen from the sky had turned into gold coins and was flooding the church.

Standing on this mountain of gold, the position of the Council of Cardinals does not seem to be out of reach.

"I'll use some of it as a gift to my subordinates, but don't worry, I don't sell it in large quantities." Vincent further explained, "I don't bother to do things that compete with the people, and I will leave some of the rest for the merchants, except for you."

"Why give it to the merchant?" The bishop asked, with some urgency, "Are you worried that the church doesn't have enough money to buy it?"

"No, I'm going to take some of it to promote." Vincent shook his hand, "I'm going to have the merchants go around with new things and spread the new customs of the Primordial Territory."

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