Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

　　 The next batch of players has already come in. Hill saw several bald-headed gangsters coming in and went straight to the storage cabinet. Sure enough, several people followed them.

　　 Chi Chi sits crookedly at the window and smiles, typing commands all the time.

　　 After more than 20 minutes, the few talents went straight to the puppets who received the goods, and when they lined up to sell the goods, the time was up. When Hill raised his hand to send them out, he heard several angry scolds.

　　 "Haha, I was banned as expected." Haha Wai Wai Le was crazy.

　　 Hill raised his forehead and sighed. It's really a player's strength to play hard for this kind of thing.

　　 Adrian came quickly, he pushed the door directly in and asked, "Where did it come from? There is still this thing outside?"

　　 Hill got up and asked Haw to go to the third floor with Adrian.

　　 Chi Chi Wai Wai quickly walked down happily. Hill saw several people pointing at him and reminded him.

Haw turned his head and glanced, making a dismissive gesture and said, "It's okay, hostile family. Mr. Adrian gave me a library pass and allowed me to enter the Mage Tower to study alchemy. Just say this. I'm mad at them!"

　　 He smiled and said to Hill again: "I know where Mr. Hill lives. I will visit you later."

　　 Hill nodded in agreement, and Haw left triumphantly.

　　 Adrian stayed on the third floor and didn't get down. Hill didn't care to wait until the rest shop before going upstairs.

　　 Adrian sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, and a bottle of wine called Crystal Mystery was placed on the coffee table. He held a crystal glass in his hand, shook his drink, and hummed a little tune in his mouth.

　　 Hill saw him when he entered the door, and couldn't help but say, "Don't drink too much. What if my grandfather sees it?"

　　 "He won't talk about me today, so he can ask me to have another drink." Adrian leaned on the sofa and smiled, "My life is back to my own hands."

　　 Hill sat next to him and took out a few plates of snacks: "Let’s eat something!"

　　 Adrian put down the wine glass and said with a serious face: "I want to thank you very much! Hill, really helped me a lot!"

　　 Hill shook his head: "It's also your luck. I originally wanted to let him send the shots. Anyway, there should be few Salar richer than your grandfather and you."

　　 Adrian said: "Hey, don't explain. You must find a way to make him think it's best to sell you."

　　 Hill was silent: A little more than fifty thousand and a little trouble is certainly not good, but if it is 500,000, even a little more is good.

　　 Fortunately, he measured their prices in order to buy clothes. Yesterday, I heard a few players who sold expensive ore to NPCs muttering that the tax is nine out of ten.

　　 As long as the fair trade is maintained, he almost bought it directly by exporting at the time. But he understands the players and directly said that 5 million has been collected, and the players will only see if there are any higher bids.

　　 Hill knew that the price was at the top, and this thing was only useful to the Cavaliers. Unless the royal family, no one can give more.

　　 But in case this player gives him a strange thing to live in, and some troublesome enemies, I don’t know what will happen.

　　 If the goods arrive at hand and throw them away, Hill will be furious.

Adrian reached out and touched Hill's head: "Little Hill has grown up. I will never say that you are too gentle to deceive." Hill angrily pushed him aside and handed him a sandwich: "Quickly Eat! You will be beaten when you go back like this."

　　 Adrian gnawed on the sandwich and smiled: "I'll make the saint's smile when I go back. Divide the potion into two bottles for father and brother, oh yeah, it's free. There is no big rock in my heart!"

　　 The saint’s tears turned into life potions and it became the saint’s smile. I don’t know who gave it her name. Hill thought badly.

"You seem to be very cautious when facing these undead. It's not normal to be fair." Adrian said: "Do you also think William will use these undead? The teacher took me to visit many people in the past two days. I think Salar might have a fight with Haifa Zardo this time."

　　 Hill looked up: "This is not normal! Didn't you see the undead's attitude towards the temple? This is still not enmity! Can you imagine how many of them can yell at the name of the **** of Rose?"

　　 "What? Do they dare to swear directly? There is no punishment from God?"

　　 "One of the first undead people who came to me asked me who the rose refers to. After knowing it, he directly said the name of the god. He was very disapproving and cursed. Nothing happened."

　　 Adrian directly spread back to the sofa: "Oh my God! Rose's temper! This is not going to die!"

　　 Hill said: "I asked, they still have more than 1 million people who want to come. They say that William will let in at least 500,000. This majesty did not want to stop!"

　　 Adrian jumped up: "Oh my God! I won't give me time to hurt the spring and sad autumn! Little Hill, I have to go first today, I have to talk to the teacher first."

As soon as he was about to go downstairs, he turned his head and said to Hill: "If you can't sell things, don't sell them. Go out with us to meet people. Can you stay away for a lifetime? Nothing to avoid? Your teacher's contacts You should know something. You are a warlock, what are you afraid of affecting me?"

　　 Hill smiled: "The potions you and grandfather gave me are all sold out. I plan to make up some of the primary potions I made myself."

　　 Adrian glanced at Hill incredulously, and ran downstairs to take a look.

　　 Hirsch Shiran got up and went downstairs and asked the store core to show the inventory and income statement to Adrian.

　　 Adrian watched up and down for a long time, then raised his hand: "The undead have a lot of money! It just happens to be out of money, I also sell something."

　　 "It should be William who has a lot of money! The second floor is the warehouse. Uncle Adrian goes to register and release the goods by himself. I have granted your authority."

　　 It just so happened that the medicine cabinet was almost empty, and Hill didn't have enough medicine in his hand.

　　 Adrian said disdainfully: "It seems that a lot has been taken from the few rose families that were expelled, and William himself is not that rich."

　　 Adrian simply filled up the medicine cabinet and warehouse, and happily said goodbye to Hill: "Unfortunately, the teacher's inventory is in the magic tower. I will go back and ask him if he still has it."

　　 Hill smiled and watched Adrian leave, and went upstairs to see the bottle of wine, the crystal mystery only reached the bottom of the bottle. This kind of wine specially for mages is expensive and easy to get drunk. Adrian's reaction today is very direct, it seems that he drank too much. I hope he can control his emotions, otherwise Fran will not tolerate him for too long.

　　 Hill continued to add jewelry. Melanie is a person who likes to make jewelry. There are a lot of hands-on goods in the warehouse. She is also a very arrogant person and doesn't like to sell her own jewelry of the same type. When Hill was packing up the alchemy jewelry warehouse, he was almost blinded.

　　 Adrian can easily come up with 5 million spars, but Melanie, who learned alchemy earlier than Adrian, only has more than 1 million, because she has collected mountains of gems and precious metal materials.

　　 These jewelry are basically portrayed with alchemy formations that increase magical power and spell strength, and are very suitable for selling to players.

　　 Hill has always felt that these things are going to be stored for a lifetime, so they can't be sold as ordinary jewelry. Very few low-level female wizards bought this kind of jewelry.

　　 It is good for players to come. Hill didn't think he needed to worry about running out of money.

　　 Hill glanced at the storage cabinet and noticed that two alchemy carriages had been sold. The high-priced goods of 200,000 gold coins can be sold so quickly: and it was the convertible that sold first.

　　 Well, players don’t need to be practical, it’s right to pull the wind.

　　 Hill decided to go upstairs to sleep, and Adrian saved him a lot of things. It is estimated that it will come tomorrow. It is too terrible for an alchemist to have no money, and Frank will not give him money.

　　 When Hill got up, he couldn't help but glanced out the window: the line was still very long. It's the third day, logically speaking, the merchants should have noticed.

　　 I don't know what the undead did. The neighbors on Maple Leaf Street knew that Hill had made a fortune and would not open a shop.

　　 Hill released a few more puppets, there will definitely be many people selling things today.

　　 He took a deep breath and sat upright behind the workbench.

　　 Hill specially wore a black slim mage robe bought from the players today: it's the third day, the players should have the courage to try. If he wears this dress and then acts a little colder, they should confirm that the task has been taken by the bald gang.

　　 After all, Hawha has gone upstairs! It must be hidden missions gone!

　　 Maybe the player forums have been discussed for hundreds of levels, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, it's not that Hill made them feel wronged.

　　I took all the benefits, and there will be more benefits in the follow-up. It’s okay to carry a little pot!

　　 Hill comforted himself and opened the door comfortably.

　　 As expected, the first person to rush in was not a bald head. I don't know when these people came in line.

　　 Facing the player who asked Ai Ai to ask questions, Hill indifferently pointed to the alchemy medal and said, "Come to me if you don't have it above."

　　 The player who was blocked back, looked at Hill’s clothes and his companions and said: "Perfect bald-headed bitch! Give the NPC clothes, think it out!"

　　 Hill raised his eyes to look at him, his companion hurriedly covered his mouth and moved away: "You want to be struck by lightning!"

　　 Hill recalled, this seems to have never been seen before, not the group of people in the last days! There are so many bald loli enemies.

　　 Several players got together to discuss for a while, and everyone else went shopping.

　　 Only one player named Lu Huayu stood in front of Hill, and said in a very gentle tone: "Dear Master, do you have any materials you need? We can collect them for you."

　　 Hill felt that he shivered.

　　 shook his head quickly: "No need."

　　 The player said with perseverance: "That's a pity! Our family has a lot of people. If you have any needs, please find us."

　　 Hill can only nod his head without saying a word.

　　 He stood for a while, seeing that Hill still didn't say a word, so he moved aside to sell the goods.

　　 Hill has never been able to deal with such a gentle and gentle scum. Obviously this group of people are together, and this is the boss. He thinks he can understand why such a straightforward and crude bald head becomes an enemy of Lu Huayu.