For the Marquis of Grande, the last month of the year was the darkest day of his life.

During this unfortunate period, he was first overwhelmed by that rumor, then lost a group of loyal men, and then watched the damn slut return from afar safe and sound, and ran for the parliamentary election as if she were slapped in the face.

Okay, that's all over, but who can sue me, why is there suddenly a sinister and cunning little white face next to that woman, and that little white face is still a necromancer with unfathomable strength?

Damn it! Damn it, damn it, damn little sluts, you two bastards, you deserve to die!

Dragging a comminuted fractured right leg, the Marquis of Grande lay in the hospital bed for half a month, and the only thing he could do every day was hysterical vicious curses and insults, and vowed that when he recovered from his injuries, he must use all means to make that little white face survive and not die.

Of course, anger is anger, and the Marquis also knows very well that the little white face is definitely not easy to deal with, so in addition to anger, he sent a few thieves who are good at tracking, and let them keep an eye on the wine estate 24 hours a day, and report every move of the little white face.

Well, this method is indeed very effective, from this afternoon onwards, Lin Taiping's every move has been recorded, and it has been continuously sent to the Marquis's Mansion, and even when to eat, drink, and sleep has not been missed.

But the problem was that the Marquis of Grande was not happy at all, he looked at the large stack of whereabouts records in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more confused he became, and he didn't understand what the little white face wanted to do.

On the first day, the guy didn't do anything, except to take a group of minotaurs and dark elves, and ran to a restaurant on the high street to have a big meal, and by the way, he bought a weapons shop that was about to go out of business;

The next day, the guy went out shopping again, and ordered a large batch of high-quality white paper through a Guò business, and God knows what he was going to buy so much white paper for;

On the third day, there was a strange sound in the manor, thumping from morning to night, interspersed with protests from the Minotaurs calling for a strike, and the chatter of the dark elves, such as this was not attractive enough;

On the fourth day, the guy slept for a whole day, on the fifth day, the guy continued to sleep for a whole day, on the sixth day, on the seventh day, on the eighth day, on the ninth day......

Enough! Enough!

After reading the report for two whole weeks, the Marquis of Grande finally had an unbearable seizure, and slapped the table with a blue face: "Waste, a bunch of waste, you spent so much money on me, just to sue me, what position does that guy like to sleep in?"

There was nothing to say, and several thieves looked at each other with aggrieved faces, and said in their hearts that the guy did sleep except for eating, as if he had come to Ivory Island for a vacation, although from a certain point of view, this did seem very abnormal.

"Bullshit, any fool can tell it's abnormal. The Marquis of Grande snorted coldly, and couldn't help frowning tightly.

There is no doubt that the purpose of Christine and that little white face of the East is definitely not as simple as taking back the inheritance, not to mention that the wine estate they took back is only a small part of the inheritance, so in this case, they actually ate and slept and ate with satisfaction, as if they had forgotten all their hatred?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, Grandet is so entangled that he is about to lose his hair, he can swear by his reputation, Christine and that little white face must be arranging a sinister and vicious revenge plan, but the question is what kind of plan is it, will they have been waiting stupidly, waiting for themselves to become a councillor and hold the supreme power, and then turn around and kill them all?

With a bang, the door was suddenly pushed open at this time, and the butler rushed in with a flushed face, and said breathlessly: "My lord, I just heard that the Oriental man is taking Christine and the dark creatures to deliver things for free on the shopping street!"

Grande slapped the table heavily, and despite the fact that the injury in his right leg had not yet healed, he immediately stood up in high spirits: "I knew that those two fools were going to win the hearts and minds of the people to win sympathy...... Listen, whether they distribute wheat or cooking oil, we will double them all, but we will see how long their financial resources can last?"

"You, are you sure?" the wise butler who usually would have shouted at him showed a strange expression on his face, "My lord, I didn't have time to finish just now, that Oriental man gave out not wheat, nor cooking oil, but ......"

"Bronze coins, silver coins?" the Marquis of Grande changed color slightly, if this was the case, the other party's financial resources were obviously far higher than his own expectations.

"Not really. Guan shook his head strangely, as if he didn't know how to express it, and hesitated for a long time before he slurred, "Actually, what they send out for free is-paper!"

Silence, eerie silence, the Marquis of Grande was stunned for a long time, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with his hearing, that little white face and Christine's hair were not food, nor money, but ordinary paper?

"That's right, that's right. The butler had already stammered, "I can see very clearly that they do distribute paper in the shopping street, and they have a share in the sights, whether it is a commoner, merchant or noble. ”

"Uh......" Marquis Grande didn't know what to say anymore, even if it was expensive and beautiful paper, there was no food and money, could it be that little white face thought that if he gave a few pieces of paper for free, those commoners would be grateful to Dade?

Obviously, the housekeeper was also confused, and the two of them could only look at each other and be speechless, but at this time, a thief suddenly rushed in directly, and shouted with a strange face: "My lord, the latest news, that little white face doesn't send paper...... Uh, he changed it to sell it directly!"

Poof! Marquis Grande directly took a sip of black tea and squirted out: "Wait, say it again, you tell me again, what is that little white face doing, directly changing from sending paper to selling paper?"

"I swear I was not mistaken. The thief nodded desperately, "Just now, that guy suddenly announced that he was going to sell ten copper coins per piece of paper, and the quantity was limited, so he came early and got it early. ”

Crazy! Crazy! That little white face must be crazy!

Marquis Grande was so dizzy that he forgot to wipe the tea leaves on his face, what are you kidding, an ordinary piece of white paper is worth five copper coins at most, but that guy actually dared to take it out and sell it, and doubled the price directly.

How is that possible? Is it possible that little white face has a brain in the water, or does he think that the whole people of Ivory Island are idiots, and they will honestly pay for a few words?

It turns out that the people of Ivory Island are really easy to deceive!

Because the next moment, another thief rushed in in a panic, and shouted in disbelief: "My lord, that fellow has sold all the papers, and sold two thousand copies, and the people around him still refuse to leave, and they all surround him to continue buying." ”

Poof! Marquis Grande did not spray tea this time, but directly squirted blood: "Nonsense, this is just nonsense, prepare a carriage for me, I want to go to the commercial street to see, what kind of tricks is that little white face doing?"

A few minutes later, a carriage departed in a hurry, galloping towards the shopping street, and the Marquis of Grande was about to vomit as he tossed in the carriage, but he still desperately urged the carriage to speed up and speed again.

A short moment later, the carriage rushed into the shopping street, and the Marquis of Grande, dragging his injured right leg, propped himself up and looked up from the window, and then in an instant, he was transformed into a statue.

Just a few dozen meters away, the weapon shop that Lin Taiping bought a few days ago has now reopened with a facelift, but what makes people feel strange is that this shop now does not sell weapons or magic props, but sells ......

Well, the ghost knows what it sells, anyway, Lin Taiping sat at the door very leisurely, holding a cup of coffee slowly, and beside him, there was Christine with a strange and puzzled face.

On the other hand, the dark creatures were busy, and Tulu and dozens of minotaurs stood in a neat row at the door of the shop, holding a large rectangular stack of papers, sweating profusely to sell.

The reason why it is said that it is busy selling is because the surrounding buyers are too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that dozens of minotaurs are about to be overwhelmed, often a large stack of rectangular paper has just been moved out, and it is immediately snapped up by the people around it, looking at that kind of posture does not look like grabbing paper, but like competing for gold coins.

"Rob what, grab what?" Tulu couldn't help but say viciously when his clothes were torn, "When I gave it away for free before, you guys still refused to ask for it, and now they rush up to buy it, humans are really strange creatures." ”

Completely ignoring its threat, the crowd around them gathered more and more, hundreds of people gathered densely, everyone waved their arms, trying to buy that kind of paper first, and even some people were squeezed to the back, and couldn't help but jump to their feet and shout: "Damn, who wants to resell a copy to me, I can pay fifty copper coins, a full five times the price." ”

Crazy! All crazy!

The Marquis of Grande was stunned in the carriage, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the butler beside him, what the hell, what kind of special paper can cause so many people to rush to buy it in a frenzy, and it has been fried to five times the price, is there any secret technique for making a fortune recorded on it?

"I ...... I don't know......" The butler wiped his sweat profusely and had paste in his head, "My lord, I just passed by here and suddenly saw ...... Wait, sir, look at that!"

The Marquis of Grande was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the butler's direction, and then was directly stunned.

Just in front of the reopened shop, next to Lin Taiping, who was smiling and watching the excitement with a cup of coffee, a white wooden sign stood straight up, with a line of big black characters written on it-

Ivory Island Evening News!