Noble Emblem

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Four hundred gold coins is a relatively large number even for the middle-level noble class. [爱↑去△小↓说△网wqu] As the puppet city lord, 30% of the profit is 400 gold coins. It seems that the city lord’s wealth should not be small.

But this has little to do with Beta. He pointed at the middle-aged lady and said: "Your wife is here. I didn't touch her. I guarantee it with my reputation."

Since Cleveland sent 30% of the benefits as agreed, Beta felt that this person could do business. The other party is a trustworthy person, so he naturally has to explain the matter about the middle-aged lady so that when they continue to cooperate in the future, the other party will not have too much grudge against him.

Seeing his wife standing peacefully, although Cleveland's expression did not change much, anyone could tell that this man was much happier. Perhaps family is more important in Cleveland's eyes, but this does not mean that he has no feelings for his wife, it is just a matter of severity.

Four boxes of gold coins were placed on the ground. Cleveland gave Beta a meeting ceremony among nobles, and then smiled and said: "Your Excellency, our transaction has been completed. Now I plan to take my wife back. No objection."

Beta nodded and said: "The money and the person are both clear. I hope we will have better cooperation opportunities in the future."

With a slight smile of thanks, Cleveland left with his wife. The middle-aged lady is still in a state of enlightenment until now. However, she did notice that her husband seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with Mr. Beta in private.

She was very glad that she had not lost her virginity to an outsider, but for some reason, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

Four boxes of gold coins were thrown into the space, and then Beta took Shirley and Jessica to check out and then boarded the carriage.

As a coachman, Cyril has changed out of his aristocratic young master's clothes and put on a long linen coat. Although he still doesn't look like a coachman in terms of temperament, at least he has this kind of thinking and serves seriously. Own master for ten years.

This time Beta and others encountered no accidents and returned to the wetland smoothly.

At this time, Royd had already led people to build a low bungalow at the place designated by Beta, and also dug a good drainage ditch nearby according to Beta's instructions.

As a modern person on earth, Beta can endure hardship and be poor, but he cannot tolerate the sewage flowing across the place where he lives.

The carriage swayed to the bungalow, and the clever Lloyd and several people were already greeting them.

Beta saw the newly built bungalows from the carriage and nodded with satisfaction, knowing that the slaves they bought were not lazy.

As soon as he got out of the car, Royd and his people came to greet him, and then he knelt down and bowed.

When a slave meets his master, he must do this, otherwise he will be criticized. A beating is a light punishment, and he may lose his head.

Beta got off the carriage and said to Lloyd: "You have done a good job. Since the work is completed ahead of schedule, let's rest for a few days. If there is no food, continue to buy."

"Thank you kind master." Lloyd was a little surprised. When did the slaves have time to rest, and it was still several days... But since the master is willing to give the gift, then they will naturally accept it happily: "The food is enough for the time being, thank you master. Concerned. Master, now you should go to your residence and have a look. There is a very special guest looking for you."

Special guest?

Beta and Shirley glanced at each other, and then the two of them led Jessica towards an obviously taller adobe building.

The castle hasn't been built yet, so this is a temporary residence that Beta asked Lloyd and the others to find.

Cyril drove the carriage to the simple stables, rubbed his hands, and then followed. Although he is a professional, his strength is still too low after all. Such a low temperature and windy environment will still have some impact on him. 【爱↑去△小↓说△网wqu】

Beta and Shirley quickly came to the adobe house and took a look at the small building, which was rough in workmanship but seemed to be of good quality, and then walked in slowly.

It was icy and snowy outside, but inside the small building it was as warm as spring. What can be done to this extent is nothing more than magic.

The most capable person among the slaves was Lloyd. He was only literate and could not understand magic. Beta saw a magic circle scroll lying on the floor in the room, which was emitting warm heat.

Wind magic circle? Could it be?

Just when Beta had the answer in his mind, the so-called guest had already walked down from the second floor.

She has short, ear-length brown hair, a very pretty face, and an average figure.

Beta was a little surprised when she saw her: "Emma, ​​why are you here?"

The beautiful girl slowly walked down the stairs. She was still wearing the very short white priest skirt of the Temple of Storms. Looking from the bottom up, you can see her beautiful straight long legs. They looked slender and smooth, but also There is an inexplicable sensual temptation.

"I haven't seen you for a while, so I came here to have a look." When the girl saw Beta, her face bloomed, and she smiled like the warm sun in winter: "I heard that you were planning to build a city in the wetland, but I was worried that you wouldn't be able to complete it. But now it seems that I worry too much."

Beta looked at Emma, ​​then focused on her chest for two seconds, and then said slowly: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you haven't changed at all."

Emma somehow felt that the other person's words were meant to tease her. She said coquettishly: "We haven't seen each other for a year, and you're talking like this? You're too cold."

"Don't we need a hug?" Beta also laughed. We are both friends and comrades-in-arms. It is the kind of relationship where you can give each other's back. It is normal to make a joke. matter.

Emma's face was slightly red, but she opened her hands without fear, raised her little head and said, "Come on."

If those loli-controlling nobles saw this little attitude of refusing to welcome, it would be strange if they didn't rush into it with enthusiasm. But Beta didn't react much. He was a 'Hun' and had little interest in Emma's flat body.

Beta walked over, patted Emma on the head, then sat down and said, "Sit down, how have you been in the past year?"

"I'm not a child." Emma touched her hair helplessly. She enjoyed Beta's intimate behavior in her heart, but she was a little frustrated when she thought that the other party still treated her as a child. However, as a royal princess, she still politely said hello to Shirley, her love rival, and then sat down and said: "It's okay, because I left the royal city, and now my eldest brother is relatively at ease with me. As long as I don't compete with him for the throne, nothing will happen to me."

Shirley sat next to Beta, very close, and then smiled slightly at Emma, ​​which seemed a bit provocative no matter how she looked at it.

When Emma saw this scene, her eyes became a little confused, but she continued calmly: "I heard that you were here in the wetland a few days ago, preparing to start building the city, so I came over to see if there is anything I need help with. Just say it.”

The girl had beautiful eyes and a gentle expression. Beta stared at her for about three seconds before saying, "Did you hear something?"

Emma was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you."

She paused and seemed to be considering her words: "There is a large amount of magic materials under the wetland. In fact, many noble families know this, but it is too difficult to mine, so they did not do it, for fear that they would spend a lot of effort to mine it. Things will be snatched away by others.”

"So now that I have become a piece of cake in the eyes of others, when the city is built, someone will attack me?"

Emma was a little surprised: "Did you guess that something like this would happen? If so, why are you starting to build the city now?"

Ever since Beta knew that many things in the game would be reflected in the real world, he knew that many people knew the secret of the wetland. But he still chose this place as his territory, simply because he had confidence in himself, he could hold it here, and would not let others rob him of the fruits of his labor.

"Thank you for coming to remind me in person." Beta said sincerely: "But in my opinion, this matter is really nothing. After all, I am not an ordinary nobleman with no power at the mercy of others."

Emma smiled when she thought about it. Beta dared to go against the quasi-king at that time, her eldest brother. He was not even afraid of the royal family, so how could he be afraid of those ordinary noble families.

"I know you are powerful, but you still have to be careful. After all, ants can kill elephants."

"An elephant will naturally be bitten to death by a large number of ants. What if there is a group of elephants?" Beta smiled slightly: "I, Shirley, Glinton, Kate, and the Waking Temple together are not an elephant. It’s that simple, but a herd of elephants.”

Emma looked at the confident Beta, eyes flashing with excitement, and said with a faint smile: "Count me in."

"You are the saint of the Temple of Storms." Beta asked doubtfully: "I am a member of the Temple of Woking. If you get too close to me, it will have a bad impact on your future."

"It's just a saint. It's not a big deal. If you don't have it, then you don't have it. I don't care."

In this case, among women, only Emma can probably say it. Becoming a saint is the common dream of almost all women, because a saint is the highest achievement that any woman can achieve when she is a girl. The only thing that can rival it is probably the status of 'queen'.

"If you really remove yourself from the position of Saint, I think the Temple of Storms will come and fight for me." Beta made a helpless expression.

Emma smiled slightly, and then asked as if nothing had happened: "If one day I really step down as a saint, will you shelter me and protect me?" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read, A better reading experience.