Rebirth of the Plane Cauldron

Not only did the guy on the opposite side seem to be short of a muscle, after a few days of contact, Feng Mo was completely sure that Luo Bai was indeed missing a muscle, but it was precisely because of this that Feng Mo came to Luo Bai.

'First Class Merchant' is one of Luo Bai's introduction novels. Luo Bai never thought that Feng Mo would be able to see this kind of thing from an entertaining novel, but he doesn't have a mecha. If you want a mecha, you can only go to the technological plane, but even if you have it, it is impossible for the plane merchant to sell it to you, and you cannot trade weapons on the plane system, have you not read the precautions of the plane merchant?"

Note: Do not trade weapons, killing instruments, large objects over 100 cm, and creatures.

The mecha product broke two of these rules, but as an aristocrat, a nobleman who received formal aristocratic education, Feng Mo, like all nobles, is best at catching loopholes, and there is no way to get the finished product, but he can learn.

Moreover, he followed an alchemist in his previous life. When he died, although the magic puppet that could rival the powerhouse in the sanctuary had not yet been completed, the power of the magic puppet had already reached the level of a high-level warrior. The strength of the puppet is raised to the limit, which is the fastest shortcut.

He needs to contact a higher magical plane, and he needs Luo Bai to tell him the coordinates of the plane, and then he can successfully connect.

After a few days of understanding, Feng Mo already has a full understanding of the plane trader. Every rule on the plane has its own necessity. It is also the wealth of plane merchants, and no one is willing to give it up unless they are forced to. This means that plane merchants will always be scrupulous when trading, so as not to make the business a one-shot deal.

It is also doomed that plane merchants will not tell other plane merchants about the plane they have made friends with, just like no one is willing to tell other purchasers and sellers about their purchase and sales channels.

"How do you know that I have the plane coordinates of the advanced magic plane?"

Feng Mo was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Is it the taste of buying and selling?"

Luo Bai was drinking water, and almost sprayed Feng Mo all over his face with a puff - if they were face to face, he jumped up: "How do you know?"

"The amount of potions you want is too much. Do you know how many gold coins I have spent these days? It is a total of three thousand gold coins. Even if you drink the potions as water, it will be enough for you to drink for a year."

"Didn't I tell you that I used them as cosmetics?" Luo Bai refused to admit it. With such a small clue, Feng Mo can be sure that he changed hands in the middle, bought at low prices and sold at high prices, and sold them at high prices. Potions were sold to other magical planes.

Feng Mo called up their transaction records for the past few days. They had already conducted four or five transactions in just a few days. He pointed to a few transaction records and said, "Didn't you pay attention? The potion you want these few days It’s all about therapy, which accounts for [-]% of our transactions.”

Luo Bai really didn't notice this, but this kind of data is also very normal. His main goal is the healing potion, and the others are just incidental.

"I sold the potion to a magic plane, and the healing scrolls there are so expensive." Luo Bai didn't expect Feng Mo to find out so soon, he almost patted him on the shoulder and praised him: With this kind of mind, in time, Must be able to become an excellent plane businessman.

"Okay, what about me and you two." At this time, Luo Bai also knew that he could no longer eat alone, and he would inevitably lose money and avoid disasters. Who told him that the only plane with contact with him was Feng Mo, who had potions.

Luo Bai gave up his desire to eat alone, but he didn't expect Feng Mo to want to eat alone after he stopped eating alone.

"I want the plane coordinates of that advanced magic plane."

Hearing Feng Mo say this, Luo Bai almost jumped up: "Do you think I look like a fool?" He set them up and let them throw him off? !

"According to the original price! I guarantee that after connecting to the coordinates of that plane, I will not provide potions to this plane, but continue to sell potions to you at the current price."

Now Luo Bai felt that Feng Mo was an idiot, and said after a while, "Why?" After he finished speaking, he regretted it. Isn't the reason obvious? The one on the opposite side can be seen as a standard rich second generation just by looking at his clothes, but he actually used sapphires as buttons. This kind of person is not short of money in reality. After all, even if they are short of money, after having a plane trader, becoming a billionaire is not an unattainable ideal.

For this transaction, both of them reached a consensus. When Luo Bai told Feng Mo the coordinates of the plane, he suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you? Are the coordinates of the plane fake?" Wasted a year One connection opportunity, which means that Feng Mo can only do business with him for at least a year. From Luo Bai's point of view, it seems that it is safer to do so. After all, if Feng Mo breaks his promise, it is impossible for Luo Bai Travel through time and space to bite him.

Of course, this situation is the same for Feng Mo. If the coordinates of this plane are false, Feng Mo can only knock down his teeth and swallow his blood.

Feng Mo entered the coordinates of the plane on the trader without raising his head: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

Can you confirm that I will keep my word? !

Luo Bai was speechless, he couldn't say that he was a strong gambler, besides, he had a lot of chips, it didn't matter if he lost this hand, but Feng Mo was just the opposite, once he lost, he got nothing.

He has never thought of what kind of gambler is more gambler, not the gambler who enters the game with a fortune, not the gambler who wins a lot of money halfway, but the kind of gambler who has nothing, It is precisely because he has nothing to lose that he puts all his eggs in one basket, commonly known as a bachelor.

The next day was Feng Mo's school day.

Feng Mo was a transfer student. When he went to Ernst's academy, school had already started for more than a month. Not only was he a transfer class, but also his dormitory. He didn't know how to arrange it, but he actually lived in the same dormitory with Rosen.

Entes is Odin's No. [-] Academy. It has the best teachers in both magic and vindictive courses. In addition, Ernst Academy is also a noble academy. Of course, it does not mean that there are only nobles here, and only nobles can enroll. , Ernst only needs the best students. Except for a few privileged people like Feng Mo, those who can get the admission letter have real talents and learning. can enroll.

But it is undeniable that as nobles with more resources, they have a higher chance of cultivating outstanding children, not to mention that the annual tuition fee of one thousand gold coins is not affordable for ordinary civilians. The result of the addition of the two is that Ernst 80.00% of the students above five are nobles, very few civilian students are accepted, and more than half of the common people come from seminaries—the Holy See pays for it.

Therefore, the student dormitory of Entes is also very aristocratic, and it is said that it is not shabby.

However, it is definitely not as good as the Duke's Mansion. When Rosen first came here, he got used to it for a while. The European-style building is a single-family house, the garden is full of white roses, and even the windows are decorated with delicate patterns. The environment is very good. , but there are six people living here.

Rosen took Feng Mo to meet the principal. When he came back, the old housekeeper had already tidied up the room, put the clothes in the closet, and put Feng Mo's favorite books on the hangers.

"The first floor is the living room and dining room, the second floor is the activity room lounge, and the third floor and above is the living room. There are six people in total, exactly two people on one floor... I remember that you like to live in high places, and you happen to live with your eldest brother for five Lou, brother's room is next door, you can come to me if you need anything... I brought a maid and a housekeeper here, you treat them as your own, and the chef is also brought from home, tell them what flavor you like Just one sound..."

Rosen stood in the middle of the room and explained the situation to Feng Mo. Feng Mo stepped on the red carpet and asked suddenly, "Where does Rand live?"

Naturally, Rosen knew that Feng Mo and Rand had always been inseparable from Meng Meng, as if Lan Jie was also his right-hand man. He quickly replied: "He lives on the fourth floor. If you are not used to it, let him move here." ?”

In fact, before Feng Mo came, Lan Jie lived with him. When Feng Mo came, Lan Jie naturally had to take a step back and vacate the next door so that they could love each other. Before coming to Ernst, their father He has already been properly explained to him-to be honest, he is more willing to 'live next door' with Lan Jie than Feng Mo.

"It's okay, it's fine here." For Feng Mo, it doesn't matter where he lives.

Rosen patted him on the shoulder, "I know the environment is a bit tough, just get used to it slowly, let's go, I'll show you your room."

Feng Mo was about to step up the steps when he saw a man coming down the stairs head-on. He was wrapped in a white bathrobe. His figure was very slender. He didn't look like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. The waistband of the bathrobe was loose. It was tied up, as if she had just taken a shower, her hair had a moist luster, and the neckline of the bathrobe was a little wide open, revealing a small section of her fair collarbone.

"Gabriel, how many times have I told you not to come out dressed like this?" Rosen's expression wished he could pull him down from the stairs, and then stuff the whole thing under the table.

Gabriel didn't take it seriously, and looked at Feng Mo with undisguised interest, "Where did you find such a good thing? Why haven't I seen it in school!"

"Shut up, Gabriel!" As soon as Gabriel opened his mouth, Rosen knew what he meant. "Stop talking nonsense. This is my brother. I told you that he will come to Ents to study this year."

Rosen turned to look at Feng Mo: "His name is Gabriel, a third grade student, please ignore him."

Feng Mo nodded: "Brother, I'll go upstairs to check the room first."

Feng Mo went upstairs, and when Feng Mo was completely out of sight, Gabriel asked Rosen, "Is this your adopted brother, your father's adopted son, the current Duke of Bauhinia?"

"Not yet, he will not inherit the Dukedom of Bauhinia until he becomes an adult."

Gabriel sighed: "Sure enough, her reputation is well-deserved! She is such a rare beauty."

Rosen: "..."

Seeing Rosen's confused look, Gabriel was surprised, "Don't you know? During this period of time, oriental beauties are very popular in the aristocratic circles, and those businessmen who engaged in doing everything possible to go to Zhongzhou, those oriental boys who don't know where to come, As popular as expensive silk."

It's not that Rosen doesn't know about this, but it has nothing to do with him. Orientals with exotic styles are already very popular in the aristocratic circle.

Garib was even more surprised. Rumors were flying everywhere, and the last one who didn't know was the person involved. He simply said a little more clearly, "Don't you think your brother is more beautiful than those boys?"

Rosen suddenly understood, and punched Gabriel in the stomach, immediately making Gabriel bow into a shrimp: "You fucking, then compare my brother with those things?" Are they worthy?

"What the hell do you mean?"

Rosen didn't use [-]% of his strength, but it was enough to teach Gabriel a lesson. He fell on the sofa, "Rosen, you didn't understand what I said, what I mean is that the rumors are about your father and you Brother is that kind of relationship."

Gabriel used a cryptic word, and Rosen gasped, staring at Gabriel with difficulty, "You mean...that kind of relationship?"

"Haven't you heard the rumors about the imperial capital? You also know that the nobles are idle. At first, everyone was just guessing. But when your brother grows bigger and more beautiful, the rumors spread more and more... "Gabri rubbed his stomach, feeling that he was wronged, is he kind?

With a knowing smile, Gabriel rubbed his chin and continued to gossip, "Actually, I'm also quite curious, why did your father raise a six-year-old child by his side, and his parents are not dead."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, you also believe in such rumors! Don't let me know who made the rumors." Rosen yelled and let go of Gabriel, but his heart felt as if a layer of window paper had been pierced. of.

How could Feng Mo and Abigail have such a relationship?but……

Rosen was also a little puzzled, as Gabriel said, his biological parents were fine, why did his father keep them by his side?Not to mention liking children, as his own son, Rosen didn't think Abigail liked him much. To be honest, Rosen also thought about this aspect. After all, Feng Mo was born really well, and Abigail didn't either. The reason is to keep Feng Mo in the Duke's Mansion. In this situation, everyone would guess about it.

"Okay, don't be angry, don't say it's just a rumor, so what if it's true." Among the nobles, this kind of relationship is not uncommon, and it's common to maintain a certain relationship in bed if they like each other.

Gabriel straightened his collar and sat down on Rosen's lap, "There are also rumors that we had sex. He is handsome. Such rumors are inevitable..." Gabriel was narcissistic for a few seconds, then wrinkled again. He frowned and said, "However, I'm handsome, and your younger brother's looks are pretty."

Rosen couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Gabriel away, "My brother is only 14 years old, and he hasn't opened yet..."

"You should stay at home obediently before you grow up..." Gabriel and Rosen are used to arguing. Rosen pushed him, and he blocked him. With a bang, the two of them fell on the carpet together. At the same time, Rosen saw Feng Mo standing at the stairs.

What Feng Mo saw was that the snow-white bath towel was ravaged into a rag and hung on Gabriel's body. The neckline opened to reveal half of his shoulders. Gabriel's legs were also exposed, and he held Rosen with one arm. The other hand was pulling Rosen's pants, and Rosen's hand was touching Gabriel's thigh.

Feng Mo: "..."

Rosen: "..."

Gabriel: "..."

"What are you doing?"

Fortunately, Feng Mo didn't ask such a stupid question. His expression was completely as if he saw Rosen and Gabriel having coffee together in their well-dressed clothes, instead of a white body being pressed on the red carpet by one person, two men. In hand-to-hand combat.

"I came down and wanted an afternoon tea, but..." Feng Mo glanced at the two people who were already on the ground, and then said after a pause, "But it doesn't matter if we save it for dinner."