Full-time insurance agent

It was already midnight and the Underwriters Association made Dosta, a troll among the orcs, inexplicably nervous and scared.

The shadow of the tower, the swaying branches in the garden, and the owner who is currently doing some kind of evil experiment on the dim second underground floor.

"Well, just connect the drainage tube and it's done."

It was purchased from outside, plus the parts made by Fei Fei at the blacksmith shop. After assembly, it became the big wooden box in front of Dosta.

"Master Feifan, this looks like some kind of cemetery tool that you humans use."

Dosta smiled carefully and said, "Oh, I praise you, is this a coffin? A gift from you to old Henry?"

Feifan looked at his troll servant with cold eyes. He kneeled down and became his slave from the moment he said a word. Although your IQ is a little lower than mine, you are also a smart troll. Now like this?

Dotas still held his hands forward and said lotus flowers, just short of barking.

This is because he is trying very hard to take pictures of himself, showing off his courtesy for nothing. How difficult is it that Dosta needs to do on his own!

Once there is danger, I will not go there.

He made up his mind, Fei Fei didn't care what the troll's purpose was, maybe when the time came, he would say it.

"Okay, Dosta, carry this box outside and go and rest! We'll have to find old Henry tomorrow."

After having a hasty breakfast early the next morning, Fei Fei brought the wooden box to the gate of the association.

The carriage reserved yesterday was already waiting at the door. After loading the wooden boxes, the two of them went all the way to the Adventurer's House Tavern.

In front of the backyard door, old Henry was already waiting for Fei Fei.

After entering the door and unloading the wooden boxes, I looked at the huge courtyard, the servants standing neatly, and the "factory" that was built overnight according to Extraordinary requirements.

"Hmph, Master Henry, you are really fast. I thought it would take at least three days to get all this done!"

Old Henry felt that one night seemed like 100 years had passed, and the two sips of whiskey yesterday were definitely not as powerful.

Pulling Fei Fei to imply that the servants moved the wooden boxes into the workshop, everything was in order under Fei Fei's guidance.

Looking at the assembled assembly line, old Henry rubbed his hands, and his brows suddenly bloomed with brilliance.

"Extraordinary insurance agent, can you start? I can't wait! Move, move!"

Watching the slave take out the fermented black wort, heat it, and flow it through the connecting pipe into the large wooden box brought by Fei Fei, and then there is a long wait.

Old Henry picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of wort, sniffed it with his nose, and said to Feifan intoxicatedly: "Did you see it? Physician Insurer, this is the unique rye of my hometown that has been stimulated to sprout, and then used the fire element to The magic crystal is dried, and finally wine mushrooms (yeast-like bacteria) are added for fermentation.”

Looking at Feifan's interest, Old Henry continued: "For this extraordinary whiskey, I, Old Henry, brought out the best collection."

“As time went by, of course, I also knew that these were the best wines to match their value.”

At the water outlet of the big wooden box, there were drops of colorless liquid at first. In a short time, the water droplets converged into a small stream, and the glass bottle below the outlet was filled in an instant.

Tick-tock, the sound of water dripping on the floor, there was no other sound in this room.

The liquid of the new wine is almost flowing out of the bottle.

Feifan looked around and saw that except for himself, everyone in the room had fallen into a sluggish state, and their saliva was flowing all over the floor like a river.

The room was filled with the aroma of wine, and the slaves outside also smelled it. However, they adhered to their duties or were afraid of the master's punishment, so they could only stretch their necks and twitch their noses vigorously, just to be intoxicated. Mellow.

"It's time to change the bottle, don't be stunned!"

Seeing the new wine filling the bottle, Old Henry felt sorry for the wine spilled outside and called to the servant next to him with one hand.

After replacing the new wine bottle, the slave handed the new wine with scalding temperature into the hands of old Henry, while Fei Fei and Dosta could only be spectators.

Hold the wine bottle towards the sunlight coming from the skylight. The colorless wine liquid reflects an amber luster after being illuminated by the sunlight.

Look at the color of the wine, smell the aroma and taste the wine.

Old Henry was actually a lover of wine.

Feifei really didn't want to interrupt old Henry's self-indulgence, but he still had to say what needed to be said.

"Master Henry, as long as you can provide the raw materials, I can make more of these large wooden boxes for brewing."

"But for your tavern, I think 500 bottles a day is too much."

Old Henry came back to his senses, stared at Fei Fei, and said slowly: "Fei Fei, I'll call you Fei Fei. Don't call me Master Henry. You can call me Old Henry, or Uncle Henry."

The viewer Fei Fei nodded, and old Henry smiled secretly and said: "Fei Fei, in fact, you have underestimated Uncle Henry. Not to mention other places, including earls, duchies, and even royal capitals and imperial capitals. As long as there is a place with the Berman Consortium , I can deliver extraordinary whiskey anywhere.”

"It turns out that I wanted to hide it from the higher-ups and find some mercenaries and thieves to take possession of this manufacturing technology. Don't look at me like this. My face doesn't look like a girl's red apple."

It turns out that this bad old man is very bad. Fortunately, fortunately, he clearly realized his mistake.

"You don't think I would be afraid of divine punishment for breaking the contract, haha, old Henry is not afraid either."

Feifan knew the confidence of Old Henry in saying this. God's punishment was very helpless, because God would not pay attention to whether an ant was wronged or hurt.

But divine punishment is real. You never know whether what falls from your head when you are walking on the street is a child's lollipop, or whether it is a thunderbolt from the clear sky that knocks you to pieces.

"Then what made you change your mind?" Fei Fei followed Old Henry and asked.

"It's talent, a gift from God, and you are God's messenger and God's spokesperson."

Feifan smiled shyly, "I'm not that awesome. What's awesome is my family's five thousand years of civilization."

"Uncle Henry, since you are so enthusiastic, it would be too hypocritical for me not to say anything. How about you buy insurance? The deposit is only 1,000 dinars!"

Uncle Henry agreed on the spot, and Feifei quickly took out an insurance contract from his arms, wrote down the terms, and dripped blood from his fingertips. The scales that appeared quickly dissipated, and the insurance contract was successfully signed.

He flicked the insurance contract and put it into his arms solemnly.

It's the fifth one, and half of the tasks given in the golden contract have been completed.

But when the extraordinary consciousness sank into the golden contract space, an accident happened.

Or the completion level is only 4, the one completed just now doesn’t count, it doesn’t count.

Fortunately, Feifan saw the task prompt in the blank space below: There is no sincerity.

Old Henry was in a very beautiful mood, but suddenly he felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped to zero.

Feifan, with big bulging eyes, looked at old Henry angrily.

"Huh? Where is Fei Fei, who was very cute and cute just now? Is he possessed by an evil spirit?"

Old Henry thought with great confusion.

"Uncle Henry, why don't I prepare some extraordinary whiskey Easter eggs for you? But you are so dishonest in buying insurance!"

"What's wrong? I'm really sincere. God can tell you!"

Old Henry saw that he was very confused, and when he heard about the bonus of good wine, he was instantly frightened.

With one finger pointing to the sky and the other to the ground, Feifan discovered that Old Henry was really sincere in using 10 gods to curse himself.

"That's not right, the golden contract will not deceive people!"

The consciousness returned to the golden space, and sure enough, 5 tasks had been completed, half of which was completed.

"This big pig's trotter is indeed a little clever guy like me."

"Here, little brother Extraordinary, what kind of eggs did you say just now? Yes, Easter eggs? How delicious are they?"

Taking advantage of the extraordinary moment of confusion, Old Henry asked cautiously.

"Well, this is the whiskey I made. Through my research, I found that there are 4 ways to drink it!"

Depending on your sincerity in the end, I might as well tell you. Anyway, a real drinker will invent all kinds of ways to drink.

"This new wine, if you drink it directly, it will kill you. But by blending it with water, the alcohol content can be reduced, so it won't be so harmful!"

"I understand. Add water to sell more. I often do that."

"The wine I made can be drunk with baking soda, and it has a touch of bubbles, which makes it more refreshing."

“Oh, add something else to spice up the extraordinary whiskey and sell it.”

"And summer is coming soon. How would you describe the feeling of putting a large ice cube in a thick flat-bottomed glass and pouring some amber whiskey on top?"

"I understand! Ice is also water, but the taste is different. The main thing is to add operability."

Pacifier, can you hear me out?

"Cough. Cough. Let me finish, uncle."

Bottle after bottle of new wine was filled by slaves taking empty bottles. In addition to the wine bottles, the round oak barrels that had been prepared were also filled in turn.

Feifan left, taking another 10 gold coins given by Old Henry, making an appointment for a press conference of Feifan whiskey, and went home happily.

It is no exaggeration to say that Cordo Feifan is now considered a rich man in the barony and can be respectfully called "Master" by the common people.

The sunlight casts shadows on the tall trees on both sides of the road, and the vendors doing business all around are shouting hard.

"Master Feifan, please wait a moment."

Dosta has already discovered the ability of being an extraordinary money-making expert, and he may be able to make do in other aspects as well.

The orc's straightforward character makes him want to be honest with Feifan. When the seeds of deception are planted in his heart and take root, the probability of good results is equivalent to a miracle.

The shaman once said that a lie needs another lie to complete it, there is no end, and in the end it harms others and yourself.

Along the way, Feifan noticed something wrong with the attitude of the troll slaves and asked: "Dosta, do you orcs change color when you are worried? Why are your faces getting greener and greener!"

"Sir, I say that if, if you advance to a senior insurance specialist one day, please follow me back to my tribe to prevent a danger that has not yet happened. The shaman of my tribe has foreseen it!"

"Master, you are the savior! Our great shaman said so!"