prehistoric calendar

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Wu Ming returned to the Magic Tower and continued to work in the pharmacy, the Magic Tower, and his home. Three days after he slaughtered the slaves, the dwarf Abbys came to him and told him the recent rumors in a joke.

A popular rumor in the market.

"I heard that a terrifying existence appeared recently. It seems to be a member of your race. A ghost. People outside call it a cruel ghost. It is said that this ghost went to buy slaves and killed thousands of people on the spot.

, isn’t this a disease? Is this how money is spent? And even slaves are still alive. I heard that the city hall is considering whether to add some basic human rights to slaves, but it seems that some big people

The slave traders and big landowners rejected it." The dwarf Abbys said jokingly.

This dwarf is really talkative. Not only this time, he actually often comes to talk to Wu Ming. In comparison, his distant relative is less talkative, but he has no ill intentions, and his information channels

There were a lot of people, so Wu Ming occasionally chatted with him.

When Wu Ming heard the news, he just smiled and said: "Not thousands, only a hundred warrior slaves were killed."

The dwarf Abbys joked: "It's as if you were present. That ghost is different from you. According to the bystanders, that ghost is at least a first-level magician, and maybe even a second-level magician. It's possible to kill him."

After thousands of slaves, a ghost was actually sacrificed with a wave of his hand. It was not a ghost like you, but a ghost, a ghost produced by magical properties. A strong ghost can even rival a first-level magician. It is said that at that time

Thousands of ghosts covered the sky, and everyone present was almost scared to death."

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to explain more. He just prepared a bottle of potion by himself, and then he said: "Your shop is a bit small."

The dwarf Aibis continued to talk about the ghost. When he heard this, he shouted: "Why is it small? This shop is big enough. Do you know how much the land on this street costs? We are not selling magic items.

Is the potion fairly small with this area?”

"What if... selling magic potions?" Wu Ming said.

Dwarf Abbys was stunned for a moment and murmured: "If it sells magic potions, this store is indeed a bit smaller. Although a bottle of magic potions is not as good as magic items, the price is more than a hundred times that of ordinary potions. If this is the case

...Wait, wait a minute, you mean magic potion!?"

Wu Ming smiled and nodded and said: "I have successfully practiced necromancy magic. Although I am still a little far from a first-level magician, I should be able to make some magic potions and a reconnaissance type magic instrument."

, so this store is really smaller.”

The dwarf Aibis was trembling all over after hearing this. He stared at Wu Ming and said, "Don't lie to me. I have been saving money in the past few years. I have enough money to double the size of the store, but I have no savings. In the future,

I can't tell you what happened, it's the truth."

Wu Ming nodded and said seriously: "Of course this is the truth. Don't worry, I am sure of it. Or how about you wait for me for a day and I will make you a bottle of magic potion tomorrow?"

"Okay! We agreed!" The dwarf Aibis is also a magic apprentice, so he naturally knows that using magic requires mental power and magic power, which are the lifeblood of a magician, so Wu Ming said that he thought it was normal to use heaven-made magic potions.

, and immediately said: "As long as you build it, then I will expand the store and give you 2, no, 30% of the shares. Then I will pay for all the expenses, medicines, equipment, and store expenses, and you will only get 30%."

Is it good to pay dividends on dry shares?"

"Okay." Wu Ming smiled, not caring about this, and nodded in agreement.

Seriously speaking, a magician makes magic creations in a certain shop. If the shop belongs to the magician, then all of it belongs to him. If the shop belongs to someone else, then the magician must take at least 50% of the net income.

He doesn't care about anything. 30% of his income is actually less, but Wu Ming doesn't care about this. This dwarf Aibis is actually a pretty good person. Recommending him at the time was considered a favor to him. These small things are actually not enough.

Repay a favor.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wu Ming went to the Magic Tower again, intending to continue reading various books. Today he planned to take a look at the geographical environment of the Business Alliance. He still had a detailed understanding of how big the Business Alliance was, how many cities there were, what the power was, the distribution of alien races, etc.

It's not clear. This is a blind spot in information, and he is ready to fill it in one by one.

When he first entered the magic tower, he saw the skeleton magician standing in the hall. Wu Ming bowed quickly, and the skeleton magician was not polite and said directly: "Show me your magic equipment."

Wu Ming did not hesitate and directly materialized the Shadow Soul Flag from the air sea. The skeleton magician took the Shadow Soul Flag and looked at it from side to side for at least ten minutes before he said: "The manufacturing standards of this thing are extremely high.

I can only understand 70% to 80% of it, and there are some key positions that I don’t understand. It seems to be at least the masterpiece of a great magician. From a functional point of view, it can cultivate ninety-nine ghosts, and the ghost souls are consumed when using it.

The magic power, this alone is incredible... I don't even ask where you come from, who can have no secrets? You are my apprentice, I will naturally protect you and don't leave Jinhe City in the next few days.

"

Wu Ming understood something immediately, and he said: "Yes, mentor, I understand... If there is anything I can do, please tell me, mentor."

The skeleton magician shook his head and said: "Just improve your strength quickly. As my apprentice, I will naturally protect you. Killing some slaves is not a big deal, but it is not good after all. Since the war with the Yalong clan

After that, our dead tribes were already weak. Although we joined forces with the earth spirit-derived tribes to create a business alliance, the undead tribes were too weak after all, and the necromancy magic also frightened the living creatures..."

As he spoke, the skeleton magician handed the Ghost Flag back to Wu Ming, and at the same time took out a crystal ball from his pocket and said: "I know you don't use human slaves because you hope that the Ghosts can become more powerful and that the Ghosts can devour each other.

You can go from the Yin Hun to the Li Hun, from the Li Hun to the Heavenly Soul, and when you reach the Heavenly Soul, even a second-level magician can only escape with his own body. If there are ninety-nine Heavenly Souls, you can even a third-level magician.

Confronted... There are 30 million souls in this crystal ball, most of which are extraordinary souls. They have lost their minds and cannot become immortal races. If they stay, they can be consumed in death magic, so take it and try your best.

Cultivate your ghost and stop killing slaves in the short term."

Wu Ming felt helpless, but still said seriously with a serious expression: "Yes, mentor. Thank you very much, mentor."

The skeleton magician didn't say much, turned around and headed towards the top of the magic tower.

Wu Ming looked at the crystal ball, then held the Ghost Flag, and helplessly poured various ghosts into it. These ghosts were fighting each other, but he didn't care. After putting away the Ghost Flag, he continued to read various books.

(It seems that after all, he has no deterrent effect. He has shown strength, has financial resources, and is an apprentice of a third-level magician. He cannot stop others from coveting him, and he cannot kill slaves in a short time? The reward points are gone...

…)

Wu Ming now has close to 3,000 reward points, which seems like a lot, but it is consumed very quickly. The value of the main god has been increasingly reflected. Even the Jiuyou Spring has appeared. Who knows whether the trial space will appear in the next part?

What about the innate things? If 1,000 reward points are spent to open the trial space every time the main god is summoned, and 800 reward points are needed to convert the human body and the ghost body, then he can maintain up to two main god summons. How can this be done?

"...Then just kill the coveterer."

Wu Ming made this decision secretly, and then he stopped thinking about anything and just focused on reading the book.

It doesn't matter if you kill them. Firstly, you can establish your prestige, secondly, you can deal with Xiao Xiao, and thirdly... I think the reward points will be huge. Since I can't kill the slaves, I'll just kill you to offset the debt.

When it was close to dawn, Wu Ming left the magic tower and went back to his room. Along the way, his sixth sense did feel that someone was secretly checking, but he ignored it and thought about the situation as he walked.

His Yin Soul Flag has 3,000 alien souls added to it, many of which are extraordinary souls. If they are swallowed, they can probably produce powerful souls. The Heavenly Soul is a third-level Yin Soul, so don’t think about it, but even if it is just a powerful soul, you must know.

After all, the Yin Soul Flag is a creation of a cultivator. Although it is a creation of an unorthodox cultivator, its function is not only to nourish the Yin Souls, but also to enhance the effectiveness of the Yin Souls. There is also a small formation in the flag, and the ninety-nine Yin Souls can

You can set up this array to enhance the strength of the ghost.

It is estimated that it will take two to three days for all of them to be swallowed and evolved. After Wu Ming made a decision in his heart, he stopped caring about anything else and began to think about the geographical situation of the entire business alliance.

The Jinhe City where he is located is not big. It is a second-level city in the Business Alliance. There are also first-level cities and five major cities. In addition to these cities, the land area controlled by the Business Alliance is also very large. Just in Jinhe

There are many plains and open spaces near the city, and these are territories that can be purchased from the Alliance.

There are several requirements for purchasing territory, either being one of the nobles of the alliance, representing an ethnic group, or becoming a second-level extraordinary person, but a magician only needs a first-level one.

Logically speaking, Wu Ming can pretend to be a first-level magician now, but he has just been coveted. If he buys the land immediately, the limelight will be too great, and someone stronger may emerge.

That's it, twice. He couldn't stand it again and again, so...

"...After the foundation building is completed and my first magic weapon is created, I will start buying land immediately!"

"At that time, I can kill foreigners as much as I want!!"