First Law

For everything in front of him, Karen just nodded. In his opinion, everything is normal. If you can't even collect such a little information, it really doesn't deserve to be called the Holy Land of the strong.

"I want to buy a magic wrist ring." Karen said directly.

"Of course, but the premise is that we need your authorization, because we need to open a specific account for you, and use part of your information to obtain business investment, and you can get a part of the commission." The bunny girl's warm voice is like a spring breeze .

"A commission?" Karen asked suspiciously.

"Of course, the higher your reputation, the more people will read your messages, and you will naturally pay the corresponding fees. The higher your reputation, the higher the fees you need." The bunny girl pointed to Karen's message on the big screen and said, " If someone wants to access your messages, they pay 0.3p and you get 0.15p for it."

Half and half, which is pretty good.

"Can anyone's information be queried?" Karen was concerned about this.

"No, only those with the same title level can consult each other. This is the rule."

Really know how to do business!

Karen nodded, and didn't focus too much on the issue of authorization. Besides, even if he didn't grant the authorization, the same information could not be kept.

There are too many intelligence agencies in this world. The human race, orc race, sea race, and the relatively powerful forces in the wasteland will almost all form a reliable intelligence system.

"I agree." Karen said with a smile, "Then can I buy a magic wrist wheel now, I heard that this thing is very magical."

"I don't know which one you want to buy?"

Karen frowned slightly. Didn't Martin say that there are 20,000 pennies each? There could be many kinds. After the bunny girl led to the magic wrist ring area, Karen was immediately stunned.

It's like entering a jewelry store, there are more than 30 of them in the counter alone, with different quality, different styles, and of course the prices are not completely different.

The classic version made of sterling silver is about 800 pennies, the collector's edition made of magic gold is 10,000 pennies, the luxury version of various magic gems starts at 20,000 pennies, the exclusive version of Starlight starts at 100,000 pennies, and the specific version of divine light is directly marked with a starting price of one million.

Material, design concept, and handwork divide the pure magic wrist wheel into five major grades.

Looking at these things, Karen couldn't help feeling inspired. It seemed that all products could be classified from coarse to fine, including Coca-Cola.

But he knows that from rough processing to fine processing, a solid territorial foundation is required. If he wants to refine Coca-Cola, his territory must be upgraded by at least two levels.

Now, there is only one problem for you, flash gold.

"Is there any difference between these magic wrist wheels?" Karen put her thoughts aside and thought about which one is suitable for her. Of course, the classic one is definitely not suitable, and it will lower her status.

The abilities of the magic wrist wheel should be similar, but it has another meaning, a status symbol.

The Kenneth Association instilled the sense of glory of the title strong into the small wrist ring in front of him. If Karen was holding the 800-pence classic version, no one would pay attention to him.

Although you can't use the million-level version, the collector's edition of about 10,000 seems to be not bad, and it is best not to be high or low.

"Each magic wrist wheel can inquire about its own reputation, set up an exclusive account, and inquire about messages of the same level. The only difference is that the exclusive version needs to be customized by someone with the title of Excellence, while customization usually requires an elite level. Your Excellency Karen You can order our first three models."

Karen couldn't help but find it funny, this business method is even more admirable.

The facts are very clear, the most advanced ones can only be bought by people with high status in the world, if an ordinary person gives him permission, he probably won't buy such flashy things.

On the contrary, with this heavy restriction, the vanity of the strong can be satisfied to a great extent.

The stronger the ability, the higher the status, and the stronger the vanity.

"Give me a 20,000 one." After much deliberation, I still think that I want a gem deluxe version. Although it is the lowest in this category, at least the deluxe version is not.

This is a sapphire, blue like sea water, blinking like an elf, with several different charms.

"Your Excellency Karen, your new account has been completed. You can withdraw your deposit at any Kenneth Association. At the same time, the Kenneth Association supports all Imperial Banking business. This is an exclusive charm sapphire model. You have lifetime maintenance rights. If there is a problem with our goods within one month, you can replace it unconditionally.” The bunny girl Wen lightly touched the third gemstone on the sapphire chain, “Sapphire, as a member of the deluxe version, already has the ability to connect with Kenneth’s network, With the exclusive map navigation function, I can guarantee that as long as you are on the Aegean continent, you will basically not get lost, but to use this service, you need to pay 500 pence per month."

Karen knew that there is no free lunch in the world, and a business of 6,000 pence is really not cheap.

But he knows that a lot of money cannot be saved.

He glanced at the magic wrist wheel shining with starlight again, it looked like a real star, much more beautiful than the sapphire in his hand.

The title of excellence is strong!

Karen secretly sighed, I really don't know how much effort it takes to reach this level.

Identity!

What an illusory thing, but with a luxury like a magic wrist wheel, this identity becomes real.

After coming out of the Kenneth Association, dozens of pairs of eyes immediately glanced over. When some of them were about to approach, they saw the sapphire on Karen's wrist and retreated knowingly.

This is a status, but also a symbol of financial resources.

Walking on the street, the eyes of passers-by will always fall on him unconsciously, just like a star entering a bustling market.

Now Karen doesn't want to go back to the green road, he wants to take a walk in Desa city.

Snapped!

The sound of the whip brought Karen back to his senses. A group of human beings walked in the middle of the road. They were walking towards the pier in broken clothes and stooped bodies, tied by a bundle of straw ropes. Among them were girls around ten years old.

The three strong slave owners sat on tall horses and kept raising their whips, glaring fiercely at every passerby, but when they looked at Karen, there was an embarrassing smile on their ferocious faces.

Karen led Griffin to another street. He didn't like to see the pitiful eyes of those slaves.

This is a snack street. Compared with Luyin Road, it is like a stinking ditch. Dirty and smelly water flows wantonly on the ground, and the environment is not even comparable to that of Gold Shining Town.

But there are too many creatures here, there are shops on both sides, all kinds of tables, chairs and benches are unscrupulously filled the whole street, trying to occupy more space.

Some tired orc laborers leaned back on their chairs, their tyrannical muscles completely relaxed at the moment, and there were rum pasta and hot soup on the table in front of them.

"Your Excellency Karen, if you are hungry, we can go to the best wheat noodle restaurant. Desa City has a unique buckwheat burger." Rommel proactively reminded.

Karen twitched her nose, "Smell it?"

"What?" Rommel didn't understand.

"The smell of roast meat, and it's roast lamb." Regardless of Rommel, he strode forward and stopped in less than half a minute under a green signboard that said 'Carmen Kebabs'.

Perhaps it was because of the meal time, even though the shopkeeper had put a lot of tables and chairs, it was still crowded. A croissant in the corner was tinkering with the oven, and the thick smoke of barbecue spread unscrupulously into the sky.

"Boss, menu."

A clever little guy rushed out, "I'm sorry, everyone, the seat is already full."

Karen scanned around, and there was only one person at the table on the left, a stout man with two axes by his side, and a large plate full of mutton skewers and a leg of lamb on his elbow.

This is a savage.

"I'll just squeeze." As he spoke, he walked up to the barbarian and sat down opposite him. In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Karen, and then slowly moved to the strong man on the opposite side.

Everyone knows that there are vacant seats here, but the reason why no one dares to sit down is because the other party is a barbarian. They are secretly called barbarians. The habit of killing casually, as long as the other party is dissatisfied, the two axes can become a sharp weapon to end one's life at any time.

The unreasonableness of the barbarians, even Kabul could only shake his head with a wry smile and say, "Who made them lose a nerve in their heads."

In this way, the savage is even more brutal.

The barbarian glared fiercely, and unconsciously dropped his hand on the ax beside the chair, but when he swept towards Karen's wrist, he immediately let go, lowered his head and continued to roast the leg of lamb.

Karen took the menu handed over by the waiter, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "First, thirty meat skewers, one kidney, and one plate of peanuts. By the way, what does this draft beer mean?"

"It's a kind of wine, brewed by draft beer turtles. It's not high in alcohol, but it's very good." The man pointed to the barrel in the distance and said.

"Well, give me a pinch, and give me a can of Coca-Cola, produced in Gold Town, you know?"

The guy suddenly became embarrassed, "Sir, we don't have Coca-Cola here, you can only buy it at the central market."