"Sean competes with the nobles at the auction house, and the nobles send someone to assassinate Sean to reclaim the treasure......"

Compared to "The Fall of the Mage Tower", Soruman Copperbeard prefers "Law Breaking the Sky" and always encourages Annan to make a second magic video, "This is the bridge in "Law Breaking the Sky"! ”

She shouted that the mage named Murat was the master.

"It's trouble, you shouldn't be so happy." Ingrid said.

Starmoon Bay couldn't help, and Annan could only turn to Olmedo for help.

"You didn't even send a guard for 5,000 gold coins?"

Olmedo didn't know whether to say that Annan was gullible or despised money. Annan's reasoning was that the city of Betal was the Betal city of the Diatra family, and sending guards was like telling Gemar "I'm going to do something in your territory".

"I'll ask Betal City to help me as the Lord of the City and on behalf of the Mage Tower."

At the end of the conversation, Annan stepped out of the big house, and there is also a major event and a milestone in Xingyue Bay today-the last group of people to live in the new town.

More than a dozen mansions were erected in twenty days to accommodate all the remaining lords, and the workers were in full swing to dismantle the camp that had been in place for nearly three months.

"I've lived for almost three months, and I have feelings......"

Saying this, Crean dismantled faster than anyone else. The camp was soon turned into a lumber yard. These pieces of wood Annan will give the greatest respect to humanity - they will not be wasted.

According to the custom of drinking a bowl of hot soup after working outside in the winter in the north, the guards such as Crean, who warmed their bodies, put on their uniform coats and lined up to patrol and train on the streets.

As he passed by the mansion with the girl, Crean couldn't help but puff out his chest and merge into the sound of neat boots on the ground.

Francois suggested the solution...... Looking at today's earnings report sent by Ingrid: Starmoon Bay's finances have shrunk to triple digits. Annan thought.

But Breezy was so familiar to him that Annan was ashamed to do such a thing there. Nor will the Olmedo men be stingy with ridicule.

And the king of the north in other cities is just the king of the north, not as close as "Jack".

The campfire and the snoring of the orcs mingled with other sounds, and Annan looked up, and the reservist guards outside the window passed by in a neat line.

Annan's attention returned from the patrol guards:

There is not enough fish caught from the ice in the bay to fill a basket, so the daily rice soup can only be replaced with fish soup. Selling cement is a good idea, but the houses and roads in Xingyue Bay are like bottomless pits swallowing all the mined limestone, they don't have enough for themselves, and the recipe can't be sold.

There is still a lot of work to be done in Xingyue Bay now. Lord's mansions, lighthouses, and more buildings, as well as the development of farmland and the construction of harbors after civilization. But what about all this?

Now Xingyue Bay does not produce anything, and Annan can't support the people all the time, so the money must be circulated.

Starmoon Bay needs more shops, factories, goods, and trade, as well as contact with the outside world.

Annan planned to contact Olmedo, look around, get up and go out, so that the awakened orcs did not have to follow, and climbed up the low hill with the corners of their robes.

Overlooking the quiet and peaceful Xingyue Bay in the distance, the scenery under his feet is just right, and Annan unleashes a low-level summoning technique.

The ogre's thick skin moved away, and Olmedo appeared in a blanket, and her gaze moved to Xingyue Bay behind Annan: "It's beautiful there." ”

"You can see this kind of scenery everywhere......" Annan revealed the purpose of doing so: "Starmoon Bay is already a town, and we need a caravan to visit." ”

Businessmen are not stupid, what can happen in more than three months? Winter hasn't passed yet, and "Jack, the King of the North", can't erase their prejudice that Starmoon Bay is a barren little village-

If someone says that a lord has spent 5,000 jinnars to build a territory in more than three months, they will only laugh and send the person to the Inquisition, saying that this guy's head has been polluted by evil gods.

So they have to see the current situation of Starmoon Bay with their own eyes.

"Then the next cargo will be sent by a few caravans."

Transportation costs dozens of gold coins more than the portal, and what you get is the official trade between Xingyue Bay and the outside world.

However, the predicament of Xingyue Bay has not been alleviated. Annan needs money...... He thought of the gilded mountain of the Blue Dragon's lair, which contained roughly two or three thousand gold coins and dozens of gems, as well as the legacy of the attacked convoy that had been "picked up......

"Good morning, beautiful lady of the blue dragon."

Annan smiled and greeted the blue dragon on the other side of the portal, lazily crouching on the gilded mountain, letting the ghost wash its scales.

The overflowing dragon's breath attracted the attention of the nearby knights, and the captain of the guard glanced at it, and faint words sounded on the low hill, and the horse moved away.

“…… Not borrowing money...... It's just a kind of 'loan' ......"

"Those are still your money......"

“…… As long as a month...... 100 gold becomes 105 gold......"

Under the gentle and warm words, the blue dragon was almost moved by Annan's words, but when the three ghosts and two skeletons moved the treasure, it was the dragon's greed for money that made it reach out and hold down the poor skeleton.

The dragon instinct awakens, and now, it is no longer "100 gold coins become 105 gold coins", but "Annan wants to take its 100 gold coins"!

"I won't give you 100 gold, and you don't have to give me 100 gold. I have 2,663 gold coins, and you give me 133 gold and 15 silver directly every month. ”

Annan's ruse ended in shamelessness.

"I'm Annan Reeves." Annan made a final effort, and his eyes fell on the mage robe and other miscellaneous items at the foot of the mountain.

Those are the legacy of the Reeves family.

"My name, Elimoas Safidt Ol'Sulgad!"

But the blue dragon would rather tell his real name than give up those relics. It's not easy to cheat the treasure out of the dragons' claws......

Annan had no choice but to abandon his intention to borrow money from the claws of the Grandet Blue Dragon, and invited Elimoas Shafi as was customary...... Come to Xingyue Bay to build a nest.

"Annan Reeves, if you are willing to pay 133 gold and 15 silver a month, I can join your territory."

"What do you say? Blue Dragon? Elimot—"

The portal was annihilated, and the anxiety on Annan's face disappeared.

133 gold a month summons a blue dragon that is now a master level and will be epic in a few decades It seems that it is safe to make a profit, but Annan can be free Why spend money?

Back in the warm house, Annan went to the second floor to visit Deella, who was "hibernating". Nearly a month has passed, and Dela's complexion is still pale and gray.

Is this the oxidation of being frozen for too long, or the metamorphosis of the nezumi and elves?

Annan approached the bed, trying to see Dela's skin clearly, when the ice that had never melted suddenly shattered and burst, and the gray figure that jumped out of the ice grabbed Annan, like a cold ice cube crushing him under him.

"I'm Dela!" Annan shouted incoherently.

Della smiled when she woke up:

"And who am I?"

(End of chapter)